The boy who wrote the love letter to Mu Qing took advantage of the winter vacation when there was no teacher to supervise him, so he wrote a love letter to Mu Qing.
"Brother, I'll reply to him myself."
Mu Qing was probably afraid that Mu Zhiyuan and I would beat up that boy.
She insisted on finding the boy herself.
She knew where the other person lived.
However, Mu Zhiyuan, who is obsessed with his sister, would never let his sister go alone.
Finally, Mu Zhiyuan found an excuse and said he wanted to take me around, so he drove and took Mu Qing and me out.
In fact, she was going to find the boy who wrote the love letter to Mu Qing.
The boy’s home was not far from the Mu family’s, less than ten minutes’ drive away, and it wasn’t even close to town.
"Brother, I'll handle it myself. You and Junbo brother don't talk."
Mu Qing said calmly.
I said nothing and looked at Mu Zhiyuan.
Mu Zhiyuan is the elder brother. How can I, a guest, take his place?
"Okay, brother won't talk."
Mu Qing got out of the car only after getting her brother's answer.
She walked to the door of the house. Rural houses generally did not have doorbells installed.
Mu Qing shouted loudly at the door.
Soon a young boy came out.
The boy was a head taller than Mu Qing, thin, and had some acne on his face. When he saw Mu Qing, he was surprised and shy.
A normal reaction in adolescence.
I think about when I was their age, all I did was study and study, and I didn’t think about anything else.
I have received love letters too.
I will return anything that is handed to me in person.
I will hand over the love letter secretly slipped into my seat to my homeroom teacher, and let him solve the case.
Maybe it’s because my grades have always been good, and I’m a good student in the eyes of my homeroom teacher, so he naturally won’t let premature love affect my studies.
Whenever I hand a love letter to my class teacher, he will treat it as a serious enemy and check it thoroughly.
After that, I never received any love letters again.
I also became a cool and arrogant academic master in the eyes of my classmates. Some people called me the flower of Gaoling and said that no one could pick this flower of Gaoling from me.
I feel a little uncomfortable when a grown man is described as a flower on the mountain top.
But I didn't care about these things.
I am a student, even a college student.
Still focus on learning.
At my age, I don’t think love and marriage are important.
"Junbo, let's get off the car."
When Mu Zhiyuan saw the young boy, he immediately unbuckled his seat belt and asked me to get out of the car with him.
I hesitated for a moment and said, "Didn't Mu Qing say she would handle it herself? Let's not talk."
Mu Zhiyuan said to me: "Qingqing just told us not to talk, but she didn't tell us not to get off the car."
I'm not talking anymore.
Get off the car with Mu Zhiyuan.
When Mu Zhiyuan and I stood behind Mu Qing, the young boy became obviously nervous.
I looked at him.
Thinking that he was targeting Mu Qing, my eyes unconsciously became serious when I looked at him.
Maybe I'm really a little cold.
I must be scary when my face is tense and my eyes are fierce.
The young boy couldn't speak clearly because I stared at him like that.
Not to mention Mu Zhiyuan.
Anyone who sets his sights on his precious sister would be like cutting into his flesh, and he would wish to cut the person into pieces.
Mu Qing returned the love letter to the young man and said, "We are still students. Students should focus on their studies. I'm sorry, I will not accept your feelings. Please don't write me love letters again in the future."
Mu Zhiyuan glared at the boy hard.
The other party took the love letter.
I saw his hands were shaking.
Without asking, I know that he was scared by me and Mu Zhiyuan.
The young boy wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.
He glanced at Mu Zhiyuan and me quickly, then turned and ran into the house.
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