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Chapter 51 This young man!

Far away in the mountains of a small island country.

An Xiaomi finally came to the ancient tree where she could make wishes.

This tree is as thick as four or five people hugging each other. It has a straight trunk, dense branches and leaves, and many bamboo slips making wishes are densely hung on the books.

These bamboo slips will be taken care of regularly in order.

An Xiaomi took out the bamboo pieces from her bag. She held the bamboo pieces carved by Xu Zhimu and rubbed them back and forth.

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In order, they were hung on the red ropes wrapped around the ancient trees. As the breeze blew, countless bamboo pieces collided with each other and made a crisp sound, as if following the rhythm of the wind, forming a perfect melody of nature.

An Xiaomi took a photo and clasped her hands in front of the big tree, hoping that the big tree would not let her down after coming all the way.

"Xiaomi, what wish did you make?" Xiaomi's mother also hung up the bamboo piece, walked up and hugged her daughter.

Wearing the same style of kimono, the two of them look more like sisters.

"You can't say it, it won't work if you say it." An Xiaomi looked at the big tree with a sweet smile.

After they left, the night wind kept blowing the bamboo pieces, and perhaps only the wind could see the writings engraved on two of them.

"I hope we can be like we were before. I hope we can stand together next time we make a wish. I'm sorry, I like you..."

"I hope everyone will have another chance to take you to see the people you want to see. Some things should be forgotten, and some people should not be missed..."

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The next morning, Xu Zhimu had just arrived at the station when he saw that beautiful figure standing at the door of the station without knowing when.

"Why are you here? I was still thinking of going to the milk tea shop to find you." Xu Zhimu walked over quickly.

"This is for you." Liu Ningqing handed over the plastic bag in her hand.

This plastic bag looks like it was used to store clothes in the past, it looks a bit old.

Xu Zhimu took it and took a look. Inside was a letter wrapped in wax paper, with a faint scent of osmanthus.

"I don't have anything else to give you. This is the osmanthus cake I made myself..." Liu Ningqing also felt that this bag didn't look very good, but there was really nothing else at home that could hold the osmanthus cake.

Xu Zhimu looked at her slightly darkened eye circles, and the emotions in his heart continued to surge: "Have you been doing this for a long time?"

"No..." Liu Ningqing avoided her eyes.

Xu Zhimu put the bag in his hand cherishingly: "I will take it home for my parents to try, thank you."

Liu Ningqing turned back to look at her, her usually calm tone slightly fluctuating: "Don't thank me, we are friends, aren't we?"

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "It's my fault."

The two stared at each other for a while, parting was inevitable.

"Passengers boarding the bus, please note that the eight o'clock bus will be checked in soon. Please hurry up and get on the bus..."

Xu Zhimu looked at her: "Then I'll leave first."

Liu Ningqing nodded, and Xu Zhimu turned to leave. He was stopped by a voice behind him after taking only two steps.

"Xu Zhimu?"

This was the first time that the junior high school girl called him by his name.

Xu Zhimu turned around and was stunned for a moment.

The junior high school girl took off her mask, her slightly red cheeks far surpassing all the beautiful scenery. She waved to Xu Zhimu with a peaceful smile: "See you next time."

Xu Zhimu seemed to have taken a picture of this scene. He held back and waved to the junior sister: "I'll see you soon."

The vehicle set off.

In this mountain town, the mountains are everywhere, all retreating rapidly on the glass of the bus.

Xu Zhimu sat in the parking space. He was far away from his junior sister, but the distance in his heart was closer than ever.

In a month at most, when school starts, Xu Zhimu will give her another surprise.

The journey back went much smoother. Xu Zhimu arrived home in the afternoon. After chatting with the editor about some precautions, Xu Zhimu booked a flight ticket for tomorrow.

After dinner, Xu Zhimu took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by his junior sister. In terms of fragrance and taste, it was not inferior to the craftsmanship of those boutique pastry shops.

"Son, where did you buy this sweet-scented osmanthus cake? It tastes really good." Xu's mother took a bite and the taste was amazing.

Xu Zhimu really wanted to say that this might be what your future daughter-in-law did.

In the evening, Xu Zhimu went for a walk as usual. It was almost half past eight, and the junior school girl should have arrived home by this time.

The primary school girl should have used her home mobile phone to call him before. Xu Zhimu hesitated for a while and decided to make a call.

After the call was connected, there was a boy's voice on the other end: "Hey, who is it?"

Xu Zhimu had the impression that the elementary school sister had a younger brother at home, who should still be in elementary school at this time.

When he thought that this might be his brother-in-law in the future, Xu Zhimu immediately replied in a tone that felt very gentle, like coaxing a child: "Hello, little brother, is your sister at home? I am her friend..."

"Ah sister! There is a person with such a nasty voice that he wants to find you!"

Xu Zhimu:......

Liu Ningqing was cooking in the kitchen when her younger brother ran in with his cell phone. As soon as he saw the phone number, Liu Ningqing immediately knew it was him.

She answered the phone: "Hey, are you home?"

Hearing this voice again, Xu Zhimu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Well, I'll be home in the afternoon. I'm afraid you're worried about saying you're safe."

Liu Ningqing's cheeks turned red on the other end of the phone. This feeling of being cared about was the first time she had felt it outside her family in so many years.

"My parents really like the sweet-scented osmanthus cake you made, and they keep praising your craftsmanship. It's been a long time since my own son has been praised like this."

"As long as uncle and aunt like it..." Liu Ningqing also felt warm in her heart, and the fire lit up her cheeks.

"Can I also call you in the future? We are friends..." Xu Zhimu asked her.

The person on the other side paused for a while and then slowly replied, "Yeah."

"Ah sister, how long will it take? I'm hungry..."

"Oh? It's coming soon." Liu Ningqing quickly comforted her brother.

Xu Zhimu would also think to himself: "That's it for today. Goodbye."

"See you."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Ningqing looked at the flames jumping in the fire with a smile.

"Ah sister, why are you laughing so weirdly today?" The younger brother squatted beside Liu Ningqing, tilting his head curiously.

"No, go get the bowl and get ready to eat." Liu Ningqing patted her brother's little head, and the latter went to pick up the bowl.

Another day, Xu Zhimu pulled his suitcase and embarked on the journey to Kyoto again.

Fortunately, this time, the flight only lasted three or four hours, and Xu Zhimu arrived at Kyoto Airport at noon.

As the center of the country, its prosperity is many times more prosperous than the city where Xu Zhimu is located.

Xu Zhimu stood at the entrance of the airport with his suitcase. According to the agreement with the editor, the aloof Hua Luoye should be waiting for him nearby.

Looking at the cars coming and going, most of the cars you can see at the airport gate are not cheap, and sports cars can be seen everywhere.

From a distance, Xu Zhimu saw a red BMW speeding through the traffic at extremely fast speeds.

Several times, I almost missed other cars while overtaking, and the man next to me exclaimed: "Damn this young man! Isn't this life-threatening..."

Before Xu Zhimu could sigh, the red BMW parked elegantly not far from the airport entrance.

Xu Zhimu's cell phone rang with a message from Hua Luoye: "I'm here, where are you?"

Xu Zhimu: "I'm here too, right at the airport gate."

After a while, a message came from the other side: "Are you wearing a white T-shirt, black pants and white shoes, 1.82 meters tall, short hair, you look only 17 or 18 years old, and you are pulling a black suitcase?"

You almost gave me your household registration book...

Xu Zhimu: "Um...yes."

Hua Luoye: "I see you, just stand where you are and don't move."

As soon as Xu Zhimu put down his cell phone, he saw the doors of the two red BMWs slowly opening.

Brother-in-law: Why don’t these people vote?

(End of chapter)