"Asahi, look at the reverse ......"

looked away from the card and looked at Han Ruifeng in front of him.

But Han Ruifeng didn't say anything, just motioned for him to open the card

I didn't know what kind of mood I should have, and after hesitating for a few seconds, Leng Mingxu slowly opened the reverse side of the card.

Leng Mingxu noticed that on the reverse side of the entire card, there was only a short line of words in the upper left corner

- Asahi, remember the wishing tree. I hope you can open my wishing bottle, and you can help me realize that wish.

Subconsciously, I looked at the banyan tree not far away that was hung with countless colorful bottles, and on its branches and leaves, there were several circles of colored lights, making people feel that this was an old tree that had experienced 20 years of vicissitudes, and it was so full of vitality.

"That's it......" Han Ruifeng followed his gaze. To be honest, when he heard Leng Mingxu say it for twenty years, he was even more curious and incredible about this tree.

"Hmm." As he spoke, Leng Mingxu had already walked towards it.

Seven years have passed, and there are more and more wishing bottles on it, and post-it notes are almost all over the trunk, but the old banyan tree is still standing tall and has no intention of being bent at all. The biggest difference here is the wishing bottles, each of which is painted in a different color to make the whole one look even more colorful.

Along the thick roots, Leng Mingxu slowly walked around to the other side of the tree, and on one of its branches, a white transparent wishing bottle stood out in this colorful verdant world.

Standing on tiptoe slightly, carefully remove it from the branch.

It was the first time he had taken it off since he hung it up. He never thought he would open it himself, because he had promised her.

But that's no longer the case.

She said she hoped he could help her make it happen.

At this moment, for him, it is not terrible to be separated by thousands of miles, what makes him afraid day and night is that she really left, in that way, he really has no one to care about.

Even, like at this moment, he can do something for her, no matter how small, he will be happy.

Looking at the small white rolled paper in the wishing bottle, Leng Mingxu opened the wooden lid and poured the small roll of paper into his hand.

Slowly opening the still fresh white note, the familiar handwriting resurfaced in front of me:

Brother Xu, you must be good.

In just that moment, Leng Mingxu felt as if he had suddenly fallen into a time and space tunnel, everything around him was flowing backwards, the banyan tree was getting shorter and shorter, the branches and leaves were getting shallower and lighter, the bottles on it were all white and then fewer and fewer, and the colorful lights around him also disappeared quickly with all the forget-me-nots, until the surrounding area became a large rose garden, and the night suddenly turned into day, and suddenly, the change stopped.

In a daze, I felt that everything around me was so familiar, a dream, and a reality.

Suddenly, a child's voice came from behind him—near and far, but so clear.

The heart seemed to stop suddenly, surprised, surprised, excited. Until two running figures suddenly passed through their bodies.

Dreamland...... Why is it so real......

At this time, Leng Mingxu realized that everything around him was empty, and he reached out to touch the flowers, but instead of cutting his fingertips, he went straight through, as if he was blowing through a piece of air - but all of this still involved his heart.