Love Letters

Chapter 134 Go back

"He Miao! The bell has rung, why are you going?"

Chen Fangfang was quick to act and grabbed her while still sitting in her seat.

"Monitor, I want to ask for leave."

He Miao was so anxious that she wanted to cry. Seeing that she was unmoved, she immediately brought up the promise she had made to her.

"You promised me before that as long as I want to take a leave..."

"What's the reason?"

Chen Fangfang's face changed slightly, and she felt a little embarrassed.

"reason......."

He Miao was completely unable to think at this moment, "Is it okay if I don't feel well?"

He Miao looked as if the sky was falling and he was about to cry.

"Okay, then you..."

"Thank you monitor!"

Without bothering to listen to her nagging, He Miao turned around and ran downstairs.

"He Miao."

I ran into Xu Mobai as soon as I got downstairs.

He held onto her arm and didn't let go.

"Xu Mobai, I have something to do now."

He Miao was already somewhat incoherent, "I need to go back now."

"it is good."

He didn't ask anything, with a worried look on his face, and said, "I'll take you out of the school gate."

He Miao nodded.

Because He Miao didn't have a leave note, the teacher on duty wouldn't let her go out.

Xu Mobai gave He Miao a heads-up and made repeated assurances before letting her go.

"I'll go back with you."

"No... no need."

"The class has already started, you should go back."

He Miao walked out of the school gate and immediately took a taxi to the train station.

It was already afternoon when we arrived at the train station.

Fortunately, my ID card was in my bag.

Although it was a seat ticket, she finally bought it.

Her car was in the evening and she bought a few loaves of bread and a bottle of water and stuffed it in her bag.

Then go back to the waiting room and continue waiting.

I casually glanced at my phone and saw that there were messages from many people.

She clicked on a message from Xu Mobai, "Be careful!"

As the broadcast in the station sounded again and again, she finally waited for her train.

On the train, the smell of cigarettes, instant noodles, snacks, sweat... filled the stuffy carriage.

Some are sleeping, some are playing Landlord, and some are eating...

Some people who couldn't buy seats squatted by the corridor, with their snakeskin bags beside them, and some even carried baskets and shoulder poles.

"Beer, drinks, mineral water, melon seeds, peanuts, and eight-treasure porridge. Sir, please put your feet down."

The conductor pushed a cart back and forth, selling melon seeds, drinks and lunch boxes, and kept saying "make way, make way".

There are also train attendants who specialize in sales, wearing loudspeakers and skillfully shouting out the ointments and milk tablets in their hands...

Maybe they do the same thing every day all year round, and their voices have become a little hoarse. Even if few people are interested, they will continue asking in every carriage.

He Miao brought nothing but his schoolbag.

It was a bit cold on the train at night. Even with the air conditioner on, her feet were still cold, and the cold spread from her trouser legs to her brain.

A autumn shirt, a sweater, and a school uniform...

I wanted to find something to cover it, but I searched my entire bag.

Besides bread and water, there was a book on ancient poetry recitation and English shorthand, but she could not read anything else.

I can't remember English words at all, and I can't even remember the next line of ancient poetry after memorizing the first one.

I had no appetite and only drank a sip of water the whole night.

At around two o'clock in the morning, she finally couldn't hold on any longer.

The head kept drooping down like a chick pecking at rice.

After a while he fell to the left and right, and his mental state was very bad.

The whole person is at the critical point of falling asleep but not really falling asleep...

There were people lying under the seats, and He Miao would accidentally kick someone's head or leg if he moved his feet slightly...

8pm to 8am the next morning.

After sitting there for twelve hours, I felt like I was dying.

She was in a trance when she got off the bus. She listened to the words on the radio as if she was hypnotized and followed the crowd out...

After getting off the bus, she pounded her legs, not caring about her still numb legs, and squeezed on when she saw the bus coming.

The scenery outside the window moves and changes as the car moves.

Less than half a year later, things suddenly felt a little strange again.

The car was very crowded, even more uncomfortable than when she usually took the bus.

There were so many people that there was no room for even a small stool.

Coupled with the bumpy road, He Miao felt like he was on a roller coaster and his stomach was churning.

Fortunately, she didn't eat anything. Her empty stomach made her want to vomit but she couldn't.

He Miao's consciousness has been in a state of euphoria, as if he could soon ascend to heaven...

As the car moved forward, it stopped and started along the way.

As soon as one group of people came down, another group of people immediately came up.

When they were still more than two hours away from the village, He Miao finally sat down.

She opened the window a little and leaned forward to breathe in the fresh air.

It was December after all, and the biting cold wind made her face hurt.

But the flowing air finally brought her back to life.

After getting off the bus, she finally felt grounded and finally realized that she was hungry.

She took out the bread from her bag and started to eat it.

He ran home while chewing.

It was cold in the mountains, the temperature was lower than in Yuchuan, and it was night, so she felt the wind blowing into her clothes.

He Miao bit the bread and freed his hands to zip up his school uniform to the top.

Because it is winter, it gets dark quickly.

When summer comes back, it is still evening at this point.

But now it was dark, and everything was pitch black, and nothing could be seen clearly.

My phone ran out of battery and turned off automatically, so I couldn't even use it to light up.

At night, the moonlight is frighteningly white.

I don't know when the small dirt road in the country was paved with cement.

Under the moonlight, the winding cement road looked like a white river, and no one knew where it led to.

After finishing the bread, He Miao stuffed the bag of snacks into the small pocket on the right side of his schoolbag, and then quickened his pace.

She walked along the white road, which felt strange yet familiar.

The closer she got to home, the more she wanted to cry.

From the initial soft sobs to the final loud crying, the crying was intermittent as she ran...it sounded a bit creepy late at night.

In addition, her crying would always cause the dogs nearby to bark, echoing her, forming a whole internal and external collaboration.

As she approached the familiar little courtyard, she finally stopped crying and consciously slowed down her pace.

She looked inside and ran out quietly.

This time he finally stopped barking at her, as if he recognized her.

The whole summer vacation was finally not in vain.

It was circling around her, looking very excited.

There was another whimpering sound similar to crying, which sounded scary in the middle of the night.

He Miao saw a figure sitting at the door at the end of the yard.

She pushed the door open and went in, but the person inside still didn't respond.

I didn't even notice she came back.

"Master..."

"Huijuan?"

He Dashu shouted before her.