"Knock knock knock." Jingxue knocked on the door of Momo Villa.

"Who is it?" Mo Mo said lazily as he opened the door.

"It's us," Yuanxuan said without any emotion.

"What's the matter?" Mo Mo said with a very bad attitude.

"It's nothing, I just gave you a letter. It was written by Xiao Min." Jingxue said,

"Xiao Min? What's wrong with her?" Although Mo Mo hated Xiao Min, he was also a little worried about Xiao Min.

"You will know after seeing it, let's go." Xiao Min left, and Jingxue no longer had any reason to be hostile to Mo Mo. She said calmly and left.

Mo Mo closed the door, turned around and entered the room, sat on the sofa and opened the letter Xiao Min wrote to her:

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Little Momo:

Little Momo, I wonder if you would mind if I call you this, haha. How long has it been since we had a good and unused word together? When did we start to change? Yes

Did it start when I fell in love with Leng Ninie? Little Momo, I no longer like Leng Ninie. Now think about it, the hatred I had for you at the beginning was really just because I couldn't bear the fact that you robbed him. To him

It's not love, it's unwillingness.

Little Momo, do you remember that you used to like to shake my arms or wrap your hands around my neck and swing back and forth like a swing?

Do you remember that you used to like riding a bicycle with me the most, rushing uphill and downhill?

Do you remember that our favorite thing to eat was the marshmallows that cost one yuan each at the school gate?

Do you remember that we used to wear the same clothes and shoes and walk hand in hand on the street?

Do you remember that we used to sleep together under the same quilt?

Do you remember the many things we had in the past?

Little Momo, we can never have that kind of time again, right? Yes, how can we still have it?

Little Momo, let's live a good life with Leng Ninie. I think if I see you now, I will be able to face you calmly. I will definitely not be able to talk to you in a arrogant tone. I will definitely be able to talk to you again.

You went out to play hand in hand, and you, will you reject me?

Little Momo, I'm sorry. I really hurt you a lot.

I left. I may come back soon, or I may never come back. It’s all possible. I don’t know. Little Momo, you must live a good life with Leng Ninie without me.

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Let me say a word to Leng Ninie for me: In fact, Su Xiaomin has never liked him, it was just the longing for love when he was young and ignorant.

Little Momo, forgive me, I have always missed you. If possible, I really want to hold hands with you and eat a marshmallow again. I really, really want to... but there is no chance.

——Xiao Minliu

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Mo Mo leaned on the sofa, holding the letter written by Xiao Min in his hand. The familiar neat and elegant fonts carried the familiar fragrant smell. Tears fell silently on the letter paper, and a small piece of words blurred.

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"Xiao Min, actually I am the one who should say I'm sorry. In fact, I still remember it. In fact, I also miss it very much. I still remember the sweet smell of marshmallows at the school gate, and I miss the time when we rode bicycles from

Rushing from high to low, I miss the young days we once had. But it was all ruined by that meaningless love. Xiao Min, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. You forgive me, right, Xiao Min, hurry up
Chapter completed!