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midnight.

Xu Zhimu looked at the sweet girl sleeping in his arms.

Although An Xiaomi's character is very lively, she is still a very timid and thin-skinned little girl.

I still remember that before, even holding hands had to be touched quietly.

I obviously like it very much, but I keep it secretly in my heart and dare not say it out.

Now, she actually dared to pester herself on New Year's Eve on the sofa in the living room to do this noble cause of promoting family planning.

If it was before, Xu Zhimu might still find it exciting, but now that she is like this, Xu Zhimu always feels a little blocked in his heart.

This is what An Xiaomi may have felt in her body.

The last campfire carnival before darkness comes...

The two of them were wrapped in blankets, and the pillows on the sofa were thrown everywhere.

Xu Zhimu arranged the clothes of the two of them and looked at the war debris in the trash can. Xu Zhimu quickly put them away.

Although the affairs between the two of them are now under the acquiescence of their parents, it would still be a bit embarrassing if something like this were caught.

But just now Xu's mother knew that the two were in the living room, so she didn't come out, which gave Xu Zhimu room to operate.

But if An Xiaomi is not sent back today, An's father may not be able to sleep peacefully all night.

Xu Zhimu slowly got up from the sofa and took off the girl on his body. Fortunately, An Xiaomi had not used the fatal scissors to pinch his head.

Xu Zhimu wrapped An Xiaomi tightly in a blanket, then picked up An Xiaomi and walked out of the room slowly. The two families had the keys to each other and took them directly from the key rack at the door.

Slowly opening the door of An Xiaomi's house, she found that the light in the living room was still on, and she was still waiting for the two of them to go back.

Xu Zhimu carried An Xiaomi to her room and gently put her on the bed.

There is also a hot water bottle under the quilt, which is very warm. It seems that Xiaomi's mother has not slept all the time, and even comes to change the hot water bottle every once in a while.

This mother, who usually seems scheming and unreliable, is actually more thoughtful than anyone else.

After helping An Xiaomi tuck in the quilt, Xu Zhimu lowered his head and looked at the girl in front of him quietly.

Since the beginning of winter this year, An Xiaomi's condition has not been very good. Her weakness has continued, and her fair and pretty face always has a sense of sickly paleness.

But even so, every time she saw him, she would always blush, open her arms, run over in small steps, and want to hug him with a cute look on her face.

Perhaps, the current Xu Zhimu is the beam of light in An Xiaomi's gloomy life.

She was only twenty years old, which was the most beautiful age for a girl. God had made her so perfect, so she should not have been taken away so early.

Xu Zhimu lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead.

He looked at her quietly for a long time, and finally saw a photo and a notebook on the table.

The photo is still a mug shot of me and An Xiaomi in school uniforms, taken while shopping together.

In fact, there are many photos of the two of them together, but An Xiaomi seems to love this one the most.

After all, that school uniform is a memory that belongs to two people alone.

From elementary school to high school graduation, throughout their student years, they were the only figures in each other's youth.

It can be said that all the memories in school are about her.

I still remember that when I went to welcome new students at the beginning of school this year, An Xiaomi said that she would first hold a wedding in the school.

It's very difficult, but it's not impossible.

Xu Zhimu walked over and picked up the photo and looked at it. At that time, he actually hadn't completely resolved his feelings for An Xiaomi. He always felt a little absent-minded when taking pictures, but An Xiaomi pulled him and took the photo with a smile.

Mindless and unhappy.

Xu Zhimu smiled. If he had known this was the case... he would have taken a photo with her.

Next to the photo, there is a notebook.

Xu Zhimu remembered that this was her diary. He remembered that the last time he came here, An Xiaomi hid it from him to prevent him from looking at the contents of the notebook.

A breeze blew by, and a few pages of the notebook in front of me were opened.

【December 10

It's snowing, it's so cold, and that stinky guy finally came back with Sister Ningqing today.

He also said that they would go out to the villa to hold a party together.

When I went to that beach, I remember it was still winter when I went there last time.

But it’s really cold today. I feel a little dizzy. My chest hurts when I take a breath of cold air...

But today I can finally go out with him. I have to hold back. Come on, An Xiaomi!

afternoon.

This stinky guy really took me to eat braised noodles again.

Actually, I don’t particularly like to eat braised noodles, but in this way, I can be with him!

After I went back, I found out that Sister Ningqing had guessed something. I originally thought she would be angry, but she wasn't.

She is so gentle. If that stinky guy can marry Sister Ningqing in the future, he won't have to worry about him anymore.

Even if it is...I am no longer...]

At this point, the content was suddenly blown by the wind again.

Xu Zhimu looked at the notebook, then looked back at the girl sleeping on the bed. He did not choose to turn the pages, but changed the direction of the notebook and closed it, pressing it with a photo album.

In the diary, Xu Zhimu disagreed with the ending of the story.

Xu Zhimu put down the photo frame, came to An Xiaomi's bed, and gently helped her straighten the hair around her ears.

This girl haunted him throughout his youthful memories.

He will never let her leave him.

…

After Xu Zhimu left.

The door to the master bedroom was gently pushed open.

Xiaomi's mother, wearing the same pajamas as An Xiaomi, walked out of the room.

She looked in the direction of the door and then walked to her daughter's room.

Under the dim moonlight, she slowly came to An Xiaomi and looked at her daughter's fair and rosy face.

She also sighed softly and touched her cheek sympathetically.

Today is the day when the two families indulge them by default.

But after this year, Xu Zhimu is about to get engaged, and no one can tell what his future fate will be.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She stood up and looked at the photos on the table.

The two of them were wearing school uniforms, and time flew by so quickly.

When I picked up the photo album, I opened the last page of the notebook without any force.

There is very little content on this page, it is the last page of the entire notebook.

There are only a few words.

【If there really is an afterlife

Put on a wedding dress for you.]

Xiaomi's mother was lost in thought for a long time, her eyes were slightly moist, and she looked at An Xiaomi who was sleeping soundly at this moment.

Silly girl……

…

The first and second days of the Lunar New Year are the days when close relatives visit relatives.

Xu Zhimu accompanied An Xiaomi to her grandmother's house.

The old lady was also very happy and had prepared the meal early.

While eating, he pulled the two of them and asked.

"It's been another year in the blink of an eye. Aren't you two ready to talk about family matters now?"

As soon as this old man reaches his age, he always likes to help the younger generation get married quickly, and most of them are well-intentioned.

After all, it is a major event in life, and it can be said that Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi know each other completely.

The old man is completely at ease with them, so naturally the sooner they get married, the better.

An Xiaomi was stunned for a moment. She glanced at Xu Zhimu, with her usual sweet expression on her face.

"Grandma, we are all still in school..."

"There is no need to delay going to school. Xiaomi, you will be almost 20 years old after the Chinese New Year. According to national regulations, you can get a marriage certificate. You are now a big girl."

Grandma Xiaomi said with a smile.

An Xiaomi blushed slightly, and then glanced at Xu Zhimu: "It's useless for me to get the certificate by myself. He has to wait for two and a half years."

Xu Zhimu will be considered twenty years old after the Chinese New Year. He is still more than two years away from the legal age of twenty-two when he can obtain a certificate.

But why do I always feel that this number is a bit strange?

"So, even if you don't get a certificate, you can always get engaged. Nowadays, people get engaged according to the standards of marriage. It can be regarded as giving you an early experience."

Grandma Xiaomi made a suggestion with a smile, and then put a chicken drumstick to An Xiaomi: "Xiaomi, eat some, I think you feel thinner this year. If you are prone to coldness in winter, drink more chicken soup to warm yourself up. This girl still needs some

Have some meat, otherwise it will be difficult to have children in the future."

"grandmother…"

An Xiaomi's face turned red after being teased, and she no longer looked as pale as she had been for the past few days.

An Xiaomi's physical condition has actually been hidden from her parents.

All relatives said that An Xiaomi had been cured.

After all, An Xiaomi's body will go through hardships no matter what in the future.

Talking about this matter will only increase the pressure on the elderly, so An Xiaomi's grandparents don't know that An Xiaomi's health is now so serious.

I just thought that Xiaomi's body had been weakened by the previous treatment, and her body was weak in the winter.

"Zhimu, you should eat too. Now is the time for you to grow taller. I'm still waiting to have great-grandchildren in my arms."

Grandma Xiaomi is also an old lady with a cheerful personality. One or two words make An Xiaomi so embarrassed that she dare not raise her head.

Xu Zhimu smiled and said, "Then I will work harder in the future."

"Xu Zhimu! What did you add?"

An Xiaomi blushed and slapped him angrily.

Xiaomi's grandparents looked at these two people and couldn't help but smile.

After eating, Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi took a walk on the street again.

"Zhimu."

"Um?"

"It's already the New Year, and it's not snowing yet..."

An Xiaomi looked a little disappointed, and Xu Zhimu also looked up at the sky. The weather was very good today, the sun was very high, so he dared to take An Xiaomi out to visit relatives.

Xu Zhimu thought about it and realized that there would actually be a heavy snowfall in a few days.

"Didn't I promise you that it will definitely snow this year? I will build a snowman with you."

"Then what if it doesn't work?"

An Xiaomi pouted her little mouth, she was particularly serious about building a snowman.

"If it doesn't, I'll have someone go to the Himalayas to personally transport a truckload of snow back just for you to build a snowman, okay?"

Xu Zhimu smiled and spoke.

"That's more like it. I'll reward you for holding hands." An Xiaomi couldn't help but hummed and handed over her little hand from her pocket.

"What an honor." Xu Zhimu smiled, grabbed her little hand, and kicked it directly into his pocket.

The two people continued to walk a few steps.

An Xiaomi suddenly spoke again: "When is your wedding to Sister Ningqing?"

The girl's voice was small, but Xu Zhimu could still hear the complex emotions in it.

"After the third grade of junior high school, that is, tomorrow."

"Oh, pretty good."

An Xiaomi lowered his head and spoke calmly, but his little hand still moved unconsciously.

Engagement is not a wedding, but you can still put on a wedding dress for the person you love most in front of your closest relatives.

That was the happiest moment in a girl's life.

An Xiaomi was really envious, but she always felt that she had no chance in this life.

Moreover, this opportunity was pushed away by myself. No wonder who...

Xu Zhimu looked at the dim color in An Xiaomi's eyes, and he also had mixed feelings in his heart.

Tomorrow, I will get engaged.

This is something Xu Zhimu has been looking forward to, and it is also a promise he made to Liu Ningqing.

Liu Ningqing, An Xiaomi, Ye Luojia.

In Xu Zhimu's heart, the three people can no longer be described simply by their proportion.

A more appropriate metaphor would be part of Xu Zhimu’s internal organs.

Heart, liver, spleen, stomach, kidney...

No one is more important than anyone else, because Xu Zhimu cannot be complete without anyone.

Xu Zhimu will never let anyone go.

Moreover, Liu Ningqing took the initiative to provoke the three of them.

Because of an obsession from her previous life, she forced her way into her life. From beginning to end, the person Xu Zhimu owed the most was her.

Perhaps compared to An Xiaomi and Ye Luojia, Liu Ningqing seems to lack some sparkle. If she doesn't have such good looks, she might just be an ordinary person among the masses.

But what Xu Zhimu will never forget is Liu Ningqing's gentle character that still shines even in the dark.

That's the thing that's most easily overlooked.

It might be just a simple greeting and a steaming bowl of home-cooked meal...

Most people are unwilling to face the trivial matters in life. Even though they are not big things, they can still crush people to death.

If there is no one around you who can infinitely understand and tolerate you, your life will be very sad in the future.

Therefore, getting engaged to Liu Ningqing was definitely not just about making up for her out of guilt.

This is also one of the things Xu Zhimu wants to accomplish most in his life.

He looked at An Xiaomi and gently held An Xiaomi's little hand in his pocket. He thought of something, and then he smiled and said, "Xiaomi, how about I make a bet with you?"

An Xiaomi was stunned for a moment and looked at Xu Zhimu: "Bet...what?"

"I'll bet on you!"

Xu Zhimu nodded her little nose: "As long as you can survive this winter well, I will definitely hold the most special wedding with you, how about it?"

wedding……

These two words once seemed so luxurious in An Xiaomi's heart.

She was dumbfounded, looking at Xu Zhimu's cheerful but extremely serious expression, and she felt that the tip of her nose suddenly felt a little sore.

She didn't know what her fate would be.

Even if they recover, can they really accept that they and Xu Zhimu will continue like this in the future?

However, she really couldn't say the word rejection.

It's like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw. No matter how fragile it is, for An Xiaomi, at this moment, it is a hope worth looking forward to.

The complicated and dark colors on her face were swept away. She twitched her little nose slightly and showed a silly smile.

"OK……"

She agreed.

Xu Zhimu also smiled, thinking about the wedding that would belong to the two of them in the near future.