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In summer, boys ask their girlfriends out.

The best time to wait is to put a cold drink in the car and wait for your girlfriend to come down to see if she drinks.

If you drink it, congratulations, you can make the next date plan.

If you can't drink it, you'll probably come here in joy and return disappointed.

Xu Zhimu was originally thinking about whether to have a glass with ice or a glass without ice.

An Xiaomi's clear voice came from behind, a burst of elegant gardenia fragrance, and the silk ribbons of Hanfu were as light as butterfly wings.

Xu Zhimu turned around and looked at the girl who was already standing behind her.

I don't know if An Xiaomi's pretty face is red from climbing a mountain, or because of the girl's shyness, but in short, those eyes are as bright as gems.

At this moment, he is as cunning as a little fox.

"What's wrong? It's hot in the summer and I can't even drink something cold. My mother doesn't even care about me."

An Xiaomi hummed, but her delicate earlobes were still a little rosy.

"Okay, two glasses with ice."

Xu Zhimu nodded helplessly and said to the boss who had been treating him like a wolf.

The boss looked young and looked at this pair of young people, especially the girl wearing Hanfu.

Yoxi!Flower girl!

And looking at the young girl's pregnant look, this has been clearly reflected on her face.

As a result, this person is still here pretending to be unwilling.

Bagaya road, my conscience is greatly broken!

The boss was cursing in his mind, and prepared orange juice with ice and handed it over.

Xu Zhimu handed one of the cups to An Xiaomi.

The girl took the orange juice with a smile and took a sip. It tasted sweet and cool.

Xu Zhimu looked at her and looked at her belly without leaving any trace.

"What are you looking at?"

But An Xiaomi still caught his gaze, her cheeks turned pink, and she took a few steps back.

"You'd better eat less cold food. I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it and there will be some mess in your mind every day."

Xu Zhimu is not a fool, of course he knows what this dead girl is thinking about.

But An Xiaomi's body really can't catch cold, so she should eat less cold food.

Xu Zhimu went over and knocked her little head.

"Hmph, he's obviously a scumbag but he still pretends to be innocent."

An Xiaomi counterattacked unconvinced and gave him a big eye roll.

Xu Zhimu coughed dryly, but he really had no way to refute.

"Let's go, we are going to make a wish."

"Hmm~"

An Xiaomi handed her other little hand over, and Xu Zhimu grabbed it skillfully, turned around and started walking towards the ancient tree.

This tree has many trunks, dry bark, and well-developed rhizomes, entangled like dragons.

Countless red ropes strung together bamboo slips swaying in the wind.

When the breeze blows, it makes a crisp and sweet sound like a wind chime.

When you look closely, you can see the bamboo slips all over the sky swaying on red ropes, exactly like those depicted in many anime works, which is quite shocking.

There is a small shop under the old tree.

The houses are made of old wooden boards, with no plaques or promotional posters.

The shop owner is an old man with white hair and kind eyes. There are freshly made bamboo slips beside him.

If you come to make a wish, if you don’t bring a bamboo slip, you can come here to pick it up.

"Hello, did you buy the bamboo slips here?"

An Xiaomi led Xu Zhimu to the door of the store. The old man raised his head and glanced at the two of them.

He didn't pay much attention to the two people's Hanfu, but when he looked at An Xiaomi, the old man thought about it.

"You...were you here last year?"

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, while An Xiaomi smiled: "Yes, I also got the wishing bamboo slip from you last year."

The old man looked at Xu Zhimu again, looking at the hands held by the two people, and he nodded slowly: "Take it."

"How much does it cost?"

An Xiaomi took out her wallet from her arms.

"for free."

This old man doesn't charge money, but he will put a donation box to help children.

You can get the bamboo slips for free. If you want to donate, just put in a little money.

This old man would not ask for a penny.

Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi looked at each other. There are good and bad people in any country.

Just like the Chinese people will never forget the hatred and humiliation of the past nation.

But it doesn’t hinder the fact that in neon there is Hayao Miyazaki, an art master who always advocates peace versus war.

In the end, the two people left some donations and put them in the box.

Pick up the two bamboo slips and the carving knife.

"What wish do you want to make?"

Xu Zhimu looked at An Xiaomi, who was already thinking about carving.

"You can't look! If your wish is seen, it won't work!"

An Xiaomi quickly covered her bamboo slips, then took a step or two back, turning her back to Xu Zhimu and started carving.

From time to time, she looked up at Xu Zhimu. The girl's eyes sometimes sparkled and sometimes changed.

Xu Zhimu also clutched the bamboo slip and looked at it for a long time.

He also took out a carving knife and wrote lightly on it.

But after Xu Zhimu finished carving, he felt the fragrance of gardenia. When Xu Zhimu looked up, he saw An Xiaomi sneaking over to take a peek.

"What did some people say just now? Is it because it doesn't work if you see it?"

Xu Zhimu also curled up his lips and hid the bamboo slips from her.

"I didn't see any... cheapskate."

An Xiaomi was not at all aware of being caught. Instead, she came over to him and asked, "What is in your wish?"

"There's everything."

"Tell me quietly?"

"It won't work if I tell you."

"No, no, if you tell me quietly, the gods won't hear you."

An Xiaomi looked at Xu Zhimu with bright eyes like a naive little girl, demanding an answer.

"What it is, you will know later."

Xu Zhimu smiled, pinched her pretty face, and prepared to walk towards the ancient tree.

But An Xiaomi came around again reluctantly, holding one of his arms and shaking it gently: "Let's talk, let's talk..."

"Well, my wish is world peace."

An Xiaomi:???

"Smelly straight man! Can't you just make up any wish I want to hear and lie to me?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "How can a wish lie?"

Xu Zhimu shrugged, and An Xiaomi pouted. For a moment, she really had no way to refute, but she still hugged Xu Zhimu's arm tightly, and then looked at him with some anxiety and expectation.

"Then...then does your wish include anything about me?"

Xu Zhimu stopped slightly and looked into the eyes of the girl in front of him. He picked up the bamboo slip and looked at it.

Then he smiled and said: "Let me take a look, there are too many. Which one do you want to know about you?"

There was a smile on Xu Zhimu's lips, but his somewhat casual tone fell into the girl's heart word by word.

An Xiaomi's pretty face was red, as if she was drunk, and her whole body was pink.

This stinky straight man...how can he be so good at flirting with others!

"If you don't believe it, why don't you take a look?"

Xu Zhimu took out the bamboo slips in his hand and wanted to show An Xiaomi.

But An Xiaomi shook her head like a rattle and covered her eyes: "No, no! The wish won't work after seeing it."

Xu Zhimu couldn't help but laugh and touched the girl's head: "Let's go."

"hey-hey."

An Xiaomi held his arm and jumped up and down as if he had eaten popping candy.

The two people walked a certain distance and were about to be submerged in the crowd.

The old man who had been sitting on the bamboo slip slowly raised his head and looked at the two people leaving side by side holding hands.

Finally, I looked at the old tree again.

There is no god in this world, and a sincere person is the greatest miracle.

…

Ring ring ring…

The sound of bamboo slips hitting each other came out, which was particularly pleasant to the ears amidst the voices and wind.

Many people stand under the ancient tree, and there is a spiral staircase that winds up the tree, so that people can hang the bamboo slips making wishes at their favorite location.

The two people also walked up the stairs step by step.

An Xiaomi wants to find the bamboo slips she hung here last year.

The bamboo slips here will be cleaned regularly, but An Xiaomi is placed in a place where few people visit.

"It should be right here."

An Xiaomi stood at the corner of a staircase and pointed to a branch. It was quite far away from the stairs and there were many bamboo slips hung on it.

But it's much less compared to other places.

"It's hanging so far away."

Xu Zhimu looked at it and realized that the girl would definitely not be able to hang on to this person due to his height and distance.

"Hehe, last year it was my father who lifted my mother up to hang it."

An Xiaomi stepped on his toes, but it was obviously out of reach.

"Let me do it."

Xu Zhimu pressed the position of the railing, and he should be able to reach it with a little help.

"Be careful."

An Xiaomi watched worriedly as Xu Zhimu pulled onions from a dry field and took the bamboo slips directly into his hands.

Several bamboo slips were strung together with red strings.

Xu Zhimu pulled it, holding the rope and landing smoothly.

Each bamboo slip carries blessings one after another.

Some of these bamboo slips belong to Xiaomi's parents, and some belong to Xu's father and Xu's mother.

Of course, there are also Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi.

This was last year's wish. Taking it off today means that the wish will eventually come true.

"You are not allowed to look!"

An Xiaomi pulled the bamboo slips, found her piece, and put it away with a blushing face.

"I've seen the name."

Xu Zhimu said with a smile.

"No, I wrote the name of a stinky pig!"

"The wish has been made, now you can read it."

"That's not okay...unless you let me see yours first."

An Xiaomi's eyes were mischievous as she looked at the old bamboo slip in Xu Zhimu's hand.

Xu Zhimu held the piece of bamboo slip in his hand. It must have been exposed to wind and sun for a whole year, and the bamboo side has been worn a lot.

The engraved handwriting is also a little blurry.

People say that this is a sign that the gods see your wishes and want to help you realize them.

The wish on the bamboo slip in Xu Zhimu's hand is also very simple.

"May you be able to see everyone you want to see, and may all the regrets you want to make up for come true..."

Xu Zhimu did not mention anyone.

Because he had just been reborn, he had too many regrets and wanted too much.

The junior high school girl is a regret that is out of reach, An Xiaomi is a regret that she has missed it, and there are also those youthful moments that she has missed.

But at this moment, it seems that everything is back.

Xu Zhimu handed her the bamboo slip in his hand.

"Would you like to watch it instead?"

An Xiaomi looked at him with a smile, and then looked at the bamboo slips in his hand.

She still blushed a little, raised her head and looked at Xu Zhimu: "Do you want to see it?"

"Do you want me to see it?"

Xu Zhimu asked her with a smile.

An Xiaomi was squirming and her little feet were tapping back and forth on the ground. Obviously, the content on the bamboo slips was still a bit embarrassing for her.

"If you're not ready, let's exchange it first. When you want me to see it, I'll see it again, okay?"

Xu Zhimu put forward his own ideas.

An Xiaomi looked at the bamboo slips in his hand, then nodded and exchanged the bamboo slips.

Xu Zhimu looked at the bamboo slips and saw the densely carved characters on them.

To be honest, Xu Zhimu really wanted to see it.

"Want to see it?"

An Xiaomi looked at his expression, her eyes were also full of smiles, and they looked so bright under the light of the night.

"Let's see if Miss An agrees."

Xu Zhimu looked at her with a smile.

An Xiaomi held her chin with one hand, looked at his cheek, and finally said with a smile: "You can watch the fireworks when they are most brilliant."

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, not understanding what An Xiaomi meant.

"Okay! It's time for us to put up the new wish sign!"

An Xiaomi suddenly changed the topic, and then looked at the place where the wishing bamboo slips had been hung, but she jumped up and down, obviously it was much different.

Then he set his sights on Xu Zhimu again.

"All right."

Of course Xu Zhimu saw what she meant and squatted down proactively: "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

An Xiaomi looked at him with a blushing face, and finally walked slowly behind him and looked at his broad back.

"Then you...don't look back."

"It's not like you're naked, what's there to see?"

Xu Zhimu replied calmly.

"Fuck, die, die, die!"

An Xiaomi hammered his back several times, but the intensity was almost the same as a massage.

Finally, An Xiaomi also slowly raised one of his legs.

Wearing Hanfu is actually a kind of long skirt. Although the lower body is wearing safety pants, it still feels a bit empty.

Moreover, her thighs were bare, so she slowly straddled Xu Zhimu's neck.

The girl's smooth and delicate skin touched Xu Zhimu's cheek.

"What's wrong with your hair? It's so prickly."

An Xiaomi blushed, but her thighs felt a little uncomfortable being scratched by his short hair.

"Nonsense, I'm not bald. Of course my long hair is tied up. You think it looks like you... don't twist your ears."

Before Xu Zhimu finished speaking, An Xiaomi grabbed his ear and pinched it twice.

"Let you talk more!"

An Xiaomi slapped him angrily, then stepped over with the other leg, clamping Xu Zhimu's neck between her thighs.

Xu Zhimu felt that his face was surrounded by soft tender flesh, and the fragrance of the girl's body spread to the tip of his nose.

Xu Zhimu couldn't help but move his head, but An Xiaomi pinched his ears again.

"There are a lot of people here...be honest."

"Does this mean that when there are fewer people, I can be dishonest?"

"I hate you!"

Xu Zhimu reached out and grabbed her slender calves.

"Okay, Miss An, get ready to drive."

Xu Zhimu spoke with a smile, then slowly stood up.

"ah!"

The momentary weightlessness caused An Xiaomi to subconsciously tighten her legs and grab Xu Zhimu's ears as handrails.

The girl's thighs are smooth and delicate, and An Xiaomi practices yoga diligently, so her legs are as soft and delicate as a girl's, without losing their elasticity and smoothness.

Xu Zhimu suddenly came up with something in his mind.

"Your ears are going to be screwed off. Just sit down and I'll hold you up while you hang up the wishing sign."

Xu Zhimu grabbed her calf and handed her the bamboo slips in his arms.

An Xiaomi reached out and took it, wanting to take a look, but in the end couldn't help it.

I can’t watch it, I can’t watch it… What if it doesn’t work after watching it?

An Xiaomi suppressed her curiosity and took out her own bamboo slips.

Looking at the handwriting she had carved on it, she finally put the two bamboo slips together tightly, as well as her mother's.

They were all strung together, then stretched out their hands and hung on the branches.

The wind blew and the bamboo slips swayed back and forth.

The engraved handwriting also swayed in the wind.

"Okay."

Xu Zhimu asked her.

"Why, do you dislike me so much?"

An Xiaomi sat on his neck and felt that her line of sight was particularly wide. It was also a very sweet thing to be able to sit on the neck of the person she liked.

"Yeah, it's like carrying a pig on your back."

Xu Zhimu teased her with a smile, but the girl swung her hips and swayed dissatisfiedly on his shoulders.

"You are a pig! Big breeding pig! Beat you to death!"

An Xiaomi angrily swayed against him, pinched his cheeks and pulled them.

An Xiaomi is certainly not heavy at all.

My weight is estimated to be around one hundred pounds.

After all, there is a mother who teaches dance who supervises me every day, so I can’t gain weight even if I want to.

The girl's buttocks were sitting on his shoulders and swaying back and forth, which made Xu Zhimu feel quite good.

"Moving around, right?"

Xu Zhimu also smiled and suddenly ran forward with him on his back. The feeling of weightlessness made the girl let out a cry and hugged Xu Zhimu's head tightly.

"What are you doing? Put me down."

"It's not what you say now."

Xu Zhimu smiled and prepared to scare her again, but at this moment.

A firework suddenly exploded in the distance.

Brilliant fireworks exploded into beautiful shapes in the sky, followed by a series of explosions, and the sky was lit up by fireworks.

Festival fireworks.

The crowd cheered, the festive atmosphere was enveloped, and the fireworks lit up every pedestrian.

The streets are decorated with lights and colorful lights, and the sea of ​​red and excitement infects everyone.

The wishes made under the fireworks must be dazzling.

An Xiaomi sat on Xu Zhimu's neck, her sight was naturally better, looking at the fireworks in the sky, reflecting the bright reflections in her bright eyes.

Too beautiful to behold.

Where the fireworks are most brilliant, you can explore each other's secrets.

Xu Zhimu suddenly raised his head and looked at An Xiaomi, and the girl just lowered her head, and the two people's eyes were looking at each other at this moment.

An Xiaomi's face was pink, and the anxiety and tension in her eyes turned into a gentle color amid the fireworks in the sky.

"Can I watch it?"

Xu Zhimu took out her wish-making bamboo slip.

"Um……"

An Xiaomi nodded, then raised his little head and continued to watch the fireworks in the distance, but he was a little absent-minded.

Xu Zhimu took An Xiaomi's bamboo slip and looked at the content on it.

"My wish for this year is that my parents are in good health and will always be young, as well as Uncle Xu and Auntie Xu..."

Most of the previous content is about family members, and of course Xu Zhimu’s parents.

Twenty years of neighborly friendship has already made us closer than ordinary relatives.

Seeing the innocent and simple wishes of the girl, Xu Zhimu couldn't help but smile slightly.

And the second half of the bamboo slips is almost all about "that guy".

"That bad guy, he suddenly changed a lot this year. He seemed to have changed a person overnight and became what I wanted him to be.

No longer decadent, no longer naive, no longer rebellious, and no longer... like me that much.

I don't know if such a choice will make me regret it, but I can't put all his future on this uncertain factor of mine.

So, if there really is a god, then let him bless his future so that he can meet a more gentle, considerate, and understanding girl.

If there really is a god, if there really is an afterlife, then let me in the next life grow up with him. In which story of youth, I said to him, I love you...

In the end, I hope that his wishes will come true.

The world is too big, and his wish is my only one.

An Xiaomi."

Lines of writing were like sledgehammers hitting his chest lightly or heavily.

He raised his head and looked at An Xiaomi, whose eyes were also twinkling.

Xu Zhimu's mouth felt as if a stone had been stuffed into his mouth, and he finally spoke with difficulty: "Silly girl."

An Xiaomi also looked at him softly, her eyes slightly moist: "Zhimu, in this life... I may not have a chance, then in your next life... can you choose me as your girlfriend?"