"Get up! Beware of heat stroke! "The voice of the visitor was very unfamiliar.

Mo Yan looked at the past with teary eyes, looked at it for a long time, and then remembered that this was the Mike he hadn't seen for almost a year.

Mike, who has sharp eyes but is unusually silent.

"Is that you?"

"Don't ink! Get up! ”

Mike pulled the belt and dragged Mo Yan up from the ground. There was a wet mark on the ground, a mixture of sweat and tears.

Mike hugged Mo Yan and walked towards a motorcycle on the side of the road.

The wet mark behind him quickly evaporated under the scorching sun, as if it had never existed.

When he got to the motorcycle, Mike asked Mo Yan, "Can you sit by yourself?" ”

Mo Yan held his forehead, not daring to answer easily. She struggled to even stand.

"Alas. I'll carry you up, I'll drive slower, and you try to hold on to my clothes. OK？ ”

Mo Yan nodded.

"I'll take you to the school gate and stop a taxi for you...... I don't worry about letting you leave alone, who do you know well, call someone to pick you up. ”

Mo Yan seemed to be a little incomprehensible and ignorant.

"Alas, forget it, good people do it to the end. I'll send you back to school. ”

Mo Yan's reaction was so slow that she didn't even react, Mike was going to send her back to Jinqiao Academy.

Seeing that Mo Yan didn't say anything, Mike thought that she had acquiesced, so he came according to his plan. After driving the motorcycle to the school gate, he parked the motorcycle in a place where it was allowed, helped Mo Yan, called a taxi, and arrived at Jinqiao College.

No matter how confused Mo Yan was, she always clutched a letter tightly. She didn't even notice that the letter had been wet with her tears.

"What are you holding?"

Mo Yan bowed her head and clutched the letter to her chest.

Mike didn't get an answer and wasn't impressed. He looked sideways at the taxi meter, and the digital meter showed that it was 76 yuan, which was really frightening.

Mike unconsciously touched his pocket, suspecting that he didn't have that much money in his pocket. A few dollars at most in the bus card, online banking, I don't know if the credit card can be swiped...... It's sad.

In silence, the car went all the way south to Lingang.

Arriving at the gate of Goldbridge Academy, Mike was embarrassed.

Mo Yan got out of the car in a daze, and unexpectedly, he happened to meet King Kong who was going to send Ma Jiajia home. The moment King Kong saw Mo Yan, he seemed to see Wang Chengyou's doppelganger - because of emotional intelligence, Wang Chengyou did not tell King Kong about the emotional fluctuations between him and Mo Yan for more than half a year, and in King Kong's eyes, Mo Yan is still Wang Chengyou's favorite Mo Yan.

Seeing Mo Yan riding in the same car with a man with a young eye, as soon as King Kong didn't get angry, he ran over in three or five steps, and Ma Jiajia chased after him with "hey, hey".

As soon as Mike turned around, he saw Mo Yan's acquaintance, and he didn't care about his shyness, and showed an amnesty smile: "Great, man, can you share the taxi fare equally?" ”

King Kong's anger disappeared immediately, and he touched his head, smiled, and paid the full amount. Fortunately, there was no random fist swing.

Ma Jiajia glanced at King Kong, and King Kong stuck out his tongue.

When Mike saw that someone was taking over Mo Yan, he raised his hand and left. Mo Yan did not react to his departure. King Kong secretly judged that the two of them were probably just sharing a car.

Ma Jiajia was careful and discovered Mo Yan's abnormality: "Mo Yan, are you okay?" ”

Mo Yan shook his head, took messy steps, and left by himself.

Ma Jiajia pulled King Kong: "What's wrong with her?" Forget it, it's useless to ask you. ”

King Kong Dara: "She's fine, it's fine." Everyone has moments of happiness or unhappiness. ”

Ma Jiajia hesitated, but the time to catch the plane was fixed, and she couldn't afford to waste it. After hesitating, Mo Yan had already walked away, and King Kong was extremely relieved, the number of people on campus in July was quite large, and he might meet other students on the way back to the dormitory.

Ma Jiajia, who was thinking like this, turned around and walked away with King Kong.

Mo Yan walked in the direction of the bedroom.

As she walked, a man trotted over to her: "Hey, beauty, do you remember me?" We've met...... A hint for you: Zheng Shuguang! ”

Mo Yan looked indifferent.

Li Xinran, who ran after the man, immediately pushed and accosted the man: "Shameless, no ears." I've told you the iron law: don't pick up a beautiful woman, especially don't talk to me in front of me; Second, don't mention Zheng Shuguang so as not to make me unhappy. ”

Brother Qi, who was hit in the back of the head one after another, reluctantly saw Mo Yan leave, and wanted to resist the domineering Li Xinran, but he was reluctant to cut off the current relationship...... I had to hook my head and quickly apologize, and coaxed sweetly.

Li Xinran finished teaching her boyfriend a lesson, and then looked back at Mo Yan, who had already walked ten meters away.

Mo Yan didn't know how he got back to the dormitory, and he didn't have the key to open the door. Leaning against the bedroom door, he slowly slid down.

When I was tired of walking, my consciousness returned to my mind little by little.

She squatted down in the doorway, carefully opening the letter she had been holding. The envelope was extra damp from sweat.

The thin two-page paper is unfolded in Wang Chengyou's vigorous font.

"Beloved Mo Yan:

When you read this letter, I was already in Tibet.

When I tried to write this letter, I kept guessing what kind of mindset you would use to open it and read it...... Will you just look at it and throw it in the trash? Or is it like me, my heart aches at the thought of parting?

I chose to leave alone because I didn't know what I could do if I stayed.

It was so painful to watch things happen and be unable to do anything about it, so bitter that it doubted life and questioned the meaning of life. If I am destined to live a life of inaction, I choose to do my best before resigning to my fate.

Mo Yan, I'm leaving, with all kinds of reluctance.

Just because I'm leaving doesn't mean I'm giving up, I just want to take a moment to re-examine myself.

Mo Yan, as I am convinced, please don't doubt my love for you because of my departure. No matter what you've been through, as long as you're willing to come back to me, I'll love you as much as ever.

It's not my promise to you, it's my faith in you.

I love you as much as I love myself, and I can't choose or think about it.

I don't blame you for making me understand that love alone is not enough, because it is true.

Since it is a fact, sooner or later, we will all be forced to face it. I only hate myself for wasting my time, and in the past 20 years, I have been at peace with my small wealth, contented, and not thinking of progress, so that I am passive today.

I'll be back in two years.

When I come back, will I be a force for fish as I am today, or will I be a force for freedom as I expected...... This is an unknown.

One thing, I know, but whenever I think of you, I don't stop trying. No matter how long it takes to leave, when you come back, it will still be the same me as before, and I will love you as much as I love myself.

Thank you

July 2nd, 4 a.m. in the Practice Building"