Looking at those four words, Mo Bai's heart skipped a beat, but the curse of the plot kept flashing in his mind, making him restless, and he didn't know how to react for a long time.

He is happy.

Because girls like him too.

Then the two of them are sympathetic, not wishful thinking.

But his mental ability can no longer bear the scrubbing of the plot, and he doesn't know how he will do things to hurt the girl at that time.

If you decide to be together rashly, what will happen after that?

After being controlled by the plot, can he still find his heart?

Seeing that the girl was about to open the envelope, Mo Bai panicked.

"Don't open it!"

Sheng Zhiyan gave a slight pause with his fingers, and put down his hand obediently, "Why?"

"I, I haven't figured it out yet."

Sheng Zhiyan looked at the envelope in his hand, suddenly a little bleak: "I see."

This is not a rejection letter, is it?
Mo Bai is so smart, he must know that she is going to confess her love today, so she wrote the rejection letter in advance...

Will it be so?
Sheng Zhiyan's brows were dim, and he wanted to return the letter, but then he thought, what if this is a confession letter, maybe Mo Bai didn't think about how to confess?
Two thoughts circling in his mind, Mo Bai watched her movements nervously, after a long time, Sheng Zhiyan still didn't return the letter: "I won't open it, can I keep it?"

Mo Bai didn't speak, just stared at the letter, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing his hesitation, Sheng Zhiyan cautiously stretched out his little finger: "Then, Lagou."

"……it is good."

Mo Bai agreed to this childish request, and after pulling the check mark, Sheng Zhiyan asked again: "Then can you tell me what's in it?"

"..."

Mo Bai sighed, "Farewell letter."

"A confession, or a farewell?"

Sheng Zhiyan never liked those twists and turns, so he asked directly.

Mobai bit his lip, "I..."

Sheng Zhiyan knew his reaction when he saw his reaction, and stretched out his hand, "Then, can we not only be good friends?"

Mo Bai stopped immediately and looked at the girl in surprise.

The smile on Sheng Zhiyan's face was still sunny, and his eyes were crystal clear, extremely beautiful.

The sunlight outside slanted on her face, and a little pink could be seen on the girl's face, and the heartbeats of both of them began to speed up.

"..."

Mo Bai didn't know what to say.

He couldn't control his heartbeat, but he was afraid of the shackles of the plot—so, how about a fight?

What if he could grow old with the girl forever?

"I..." Mo Bai felt a battle between heaven and man.

"Boom!"

With a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Sheng Zhiyan was startled. She seemed to hear Mo Bai say something, but she couldn't hear it clearly. When she came back to her senses, she found that there was an extra letter in her hand.

She tilted her head in doubt: "Where did this come from?"

Mo Bai paused, looked at the sky inexplicably, realized something in his heart, and immediately grabbed the girl's hand: "I said, yes."

"What can?"

Sheng Zhiyan was full of doubts.

Mo Bai paused, suddenly his head hurt, as if something in his memory was about to be taken away.

He didn't have the strength to resist, he could only watch that memory leave his mind, never to get it back.

At this time, Song Ruyu came over from the other end of the corridor.

He held a flower in his hand and handed it to the girl, "Yanyan, can I have a chat?"

Mo Bai struggled painfully in the memory, Sheng Zhiyan didn't realize it, just looked at the envelope, and silently put it in his pocket.

It's strange, she doesn't know Mo Bai very well, why did the other party send her a letter?
Forget it, let's put it away first, anyway, it is also a wish of others.

Sheng Zhiyan and Song Ruyu left, and the memories in Mo Bai's mind were completely taken away. He touched his heart, always feeling empty.

Looking back at Sheng Zhiyan, looking at the girl's back, her heart beat a little faster.

Mo Bai was puzzled, and followed instinctively.

While tailgating was a little bad, he always had the feeling that something important was going to happen.

Song Ruyu confessed to Sheng Zhiyan on the day of graduation, Sheng Zhiyan looked confused: "I treat you as a brother..."

Song Ruyu was hurt, and said with a smile: "Then can I chase you?"

Sheng Zhiyan: "No."

With that said, I was about to leave.

Then he ran into Mo Bai who was following him, greeted him with a smile, and left.

Mo Bai covered his heart again, his heart was beating wildly, he lowered his eyes, and was about to say something when Song Ruyu walked over.

"Hey, the letter you gave her is a love letter, right?"

love letter……

By the way, he likes feasts.

Mo Bai felt that something was wrong, left Song Ruyu behind, and came to the classroom to find Sheng Zhiyan.

But Sheng Zhiyan looked at him so strangely, as if he just met him by chance.

This look made him retreat, and he returned to his seat silently, but he was not reconciled, and when no one was around, he quietly came to Sheng Zhiyan's side.

"Is something wrong with the classmate?"

"Ah."

The teenager looked at the exposed corner of the envelope in her pocket.

Sheng Zhiyan followed his gaze, "Oh, thank you for writing me this letter, I am very happy."

Very official answer.

"...Do you want to open it and have a look?"

Mo Bai struggled, and finally said this sentence.

He was stimulated by the girl's strange eyes, and he didn't think too much about cause and effect, he just wanted her to recall everything before.

Sheng Zhiyan then took out the envelope and prepared to tear it open, but no matter what, he couldn't tear the letter open.

She frowned: "What material is this made of?"

Mo Bai felt a chill in his heart.

Could it be that the control of the plot starts now?
Still unable to open this letter, the graduation ceremony was about to begin, Sheng Zhiyan finished the graduation ceremony process, and remembered that letter again.

So I sat in the shade and wanted to tear it apart.

This time, it will be opened as soon as it is torn.

But there was thunder in the sky, rumbling, but it didn't look like it was going to rain.

Sheng Zhiyan looked at the sky strangely, and read the letter word by word.

Memories flooded into her mind, her head swelled up a little bit, at the same time, Mo Bai came over.

Seeing that the girl had torn open the letter, the boy's eyes lit up, and he trotted over.

Sitting quietly next to the girl, not daring to disturb her.

Suddenly, Sheng Zhiyan raised his head, looked at Mo Bai helplessly, "Mo Bai..."

Mo Bai felt a twinge in his heart: "I am here."

She remembered everything, but her head hurt so badly.

Everything in front of her eyes gradually blurred, and tears rolled down her cheeks. Mo Bai was startled, and hurriedly wiped her tears.

"what happened?"

"I have a headache, it hurts so much..."

"Headache..." Mo Bai opened his eyes slightly, and said helplessly: "Then don't read it, put it away, it's okay."

There was another thunder, and Sheng Zhiyan blinked blankly, "Why... am I crying?"

The shade of the tree swayed, and Mo Bai's heart became cold. Sheng Zhiyan looked at the envelope in his hand, and wanted to open it again.

But Mo Bai figured it out, and held her hand.

"Don't open it." The voice was fragile, like a maple leaf falling in autumn, which would shatter when stepped on.

Sheng Zhiyan wiped away his tears in a weird way. He didn't ask why he was crying, but had an inquiring heart: "Didn't you give this to me?"

"Promise me, never open it."

If I'm destined to be a disaster for you...

If I am doomed to be incapable of protecting you...

Then, let it all go with the wind.

It's me, not good enough for you.

Today is my 19th birthday~

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