Love Letters

Chapter 109 Love Letter

"Squad leader, do you know where my clothes are?"

He Miao asked cautiously and tentatively.

Chen Fangfang was still immersed in the anxiety of calculating the score. She didn't even look at her and said calmly, "Clothes? Aren't you wearing them?"

"These are the clothes I'll wear when I go on stage to perform later."

Upon hearing this, Chen Fangfang immediately exploded.

She had forgotten what she had calculated, and her eyes suddenly became sharp.

"What? You actually lost something so important?"

The serious and solemn Chen Fangfang is ten thousand times more terrifying than Hu Datu.

He Miao shrank his neck, pointed at the chair in front of him, and said weakly, "I put it there. It was there just now. I wonder if it is..."

"what happened?"

Hearing the sound, Xu Mobai also came over, and he seemed to be ready to go on stage.

I have to say, he looks really handsome today.

It is true that clothes make the man and saddles make the horse.

He already had a good-looking face, and after some grooming, his temperament and appearance became even more outstanding.

The white suit makes her skin look particularly fair, and her pair of peach blossom eyes are filled with a gentle smile, as warm as jade and like a lake bathed in spring breeze.

With short, thick, black hair, he looks clean and refreshing, and his whole body exudes a sunny aura, giving people a sense of intimacy.

"She lost the clothes she was going to wear on stage later."

"I might as well just wear my school uniform."

He Miao lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.

Hearing this, Chen Fangfang seemed to have heard something shocking, "What are you thinking about......"

"Just wear your school uniform."

Xu Mobai interrupted Chen Fangfang calmly, then looked at He Miao, "I'll go change now too."

"Xu Mobai, why are you fooling around with He Miao, you......"

"The situation right now is that there is no better option than school uniforms."

Xu Mobai glanced at Chen Fangfang indifferently, then turned and left.

Chen Fangfang was suddenly speechless.

Xu Mobai changed into the same school uniform as He Miao.

They were wearing the autumn school uniform, a blue and white jacket and pants.

They both wore the same school uniform and the same white shoes.

It looks simple and plain, yet very energetic.

Xu Mobai walked to He Miao, patted her hands, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous."

He Miao nodded slightly and took a few deep breaths.

This song was played by Xu Mobai. He Miao just felt familiar with it, but he couldn't tell where he had heard it before.

Afterwards, the two of them wrote the lyrics together and revised them many times.

The lyrics are straightforward, the girl's thoughts, the boy's secret love...

He Miao was a little worried, "Will the school not approve it?"

"Teacher Hu will find a way."

Xu Mobai had a warm smile on his face, and he always made her feel at ease.

"Next, please prepare yourself."

Following the host's announcement, it was soon the turn of He Miao and Xu Mobai's group.

"We invite Xu Mobai and He Miao from Class 1 to perform the original song "Plain Love Letter" for us."

Both of them were wearing school uniforms and their stage makeup was removed immediately.

There is no need for excessive decoration or gorgeous dress up, it is truly in its most original state.

When the lights focused on the two people, there was a sudden exclamation from the audience.

"Huh? How come the people from Class 1 came up here without changing their clothes?"

"Teacher Hu, your class is quite...thrifty."

Hu Datu's face flushed and he felt a little embarrassed. In his heart, he had already cursed He Miao again.

He knew that He Miao was not an easy person to deal with.

"What's wrong with school uniforms? Aren't school uniforms just right for students? Do teachers look down on school uniforms?"

Liu Feifei, who was standing by, heard the teachers in the front row muttering and immediately became unhappy.

She handed the camera to Du Yuze beside her and said, "Take good pictures of my Miaoer. I'm going to meet the teachers."

The result was that several teachers blushed after hearing what Liu Feifei said.

"You teachers are not as conscious as a student."

The Chinese teacher Su Huimin at the side spoke softly, still gentle, decent and elegant.

The lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, and it was pitch black all around.

Then, the light first fell on a black piano in the corner, and then slowly moved to the large stage in the center.

The light fell on He Miao, and she clutched the hem of her clothes nervously.

Xu Mobai sat down in front of the piano and started playing.

The notes flow out, slowly, gracefully, and full of sweetness.

Fortunately, He Miao only sings and doesn't dance.

As soon as she stood on the podium, her limbs were as stiff as a corpse that had been dead for more than ten days.

It’s the first time I’ve stood in such a formal occasion and on such a serious stage.

Because she was too nervous, she sang out of tune in the first sentence.

But it got better later on, and I got into the state more and more.

Duet between men and women, piano harmony, the atmosphere is full.

The sound of the piano and the singing complement each other and enhance each other.

The girl's heartbeat and the boy's bitterness, the waves in the heart seemed as if a dragonfly flew into it, silently but not to be ignored, spreading out circles of ripples.

The clean voice and beautiful melody capture people's hearts instantly.

The singing stopped, and then the piano music gradually ended.

Afterwards, there was applause and cheers.

"Miao'er, you're the best!"

Liu Feifei screamed wildly below.

Du Yuze at the side pulled her and said, "Stop shouting. Everyone has gone backstage."

"What's the name of this song? It's so beautiful."

“It feels like a sweet song, but it also has an inexplicable sadness.”

The people below began to discuss.

"In three minutes, I need to know all the information about this song."

"I heard it's called Love Letter, the song title is so romantic!"

"Xu Mobai's voice is so sweet and his harmony is so great."

"It makes me want to fall in love."

“And He Miao’s voice is really great.”

"It must be said that her tone and voice are really charming."

"You know what? You really have to say that He Miao sings pretty well."

"I didn't expect He Miao to have this talent."

"I didn't expect that she had no talent for studying, but her artistic attainments were quite good."

"She might be more suitable to be an art student."

"I think the sports student is also okay. She runs pretty fast."

"She's not very good at sports. I feel like her cerebellum is not well developed. I'm not being harsh, I'm serious."

"What's the name of this song? I've never heard of it."

“It seems to be called something like a love letter.”

Because the song is nice and well-sung, it became popular for a while.

It's a pity that there is no audio source...

Just as the lyrics say, their youth is a plain love letter.

[Promise you a midsummer, give me a full spring. Only that year is better than every year! When I miss the sky hidden by amber on the street, I vaguely see those black shadows flying off the ground, wearing the old night. I can't forget that season, they grew up just like that. My heartbeat quickens, and the sourness hits me. The unripe orange has sweetness in its sourness.]

"He Miao, why are you crying?"

After being reminded by Du Yuze, He Miao finally realized that he was crying.

"I was moved by myself, why? No?"

There was a vague sense of sadness in my heart, but when I heard that He Miao won the first place, I immediately became happy again.

"Miao'er, I took a video for you. It's really beautiful."

Liu Feifei hugged her happily and was happy for her.

He Miao took a quick look, but because she was nervous, she didn't know where to look.

But Xu Mobai's eyes were always on her.

The two people's simple outfits and simple program are all real.

This video later became a very important part of their youth.

"He Miao, Xu Mobai, the director of the Political Education Department wants to talk to you?"

Chen Fangfang came over to inform them, her face gloomy, "Be prepared, this is probably not going to be a good thing."