Far away in the mountains of a small island nation.

An Mi finally came to the ancient tree where she could make a wish.

The tree was as thick as four or five people hugging each other, with a straight trunk and dense foliage, and many bamboo slips of wishing were densely hung on the books.

These bamboo slips are taken care of regularly in order.

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

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According to the order, hanging on the red rope wrapped around the ancient tree, as the breeze blows, countless pieces of bamboo collide with each other to make a crisp sound, as if according to the beat of the wind, forming a perfect tune of nature.

An Xiaomi took a photo, she folded her hands in front of the big tree, hoping that the big tree would not let her down and came thousands of miles away.

"Xiaomi, what kind of wish did you make?" Xiaomi's mother also hung up the bamboo piece and stepped forward to hug her daughter.

Wearing the same style of kimono, the two are more like a pair of sisters.

"You can't say it, if you say it, it won't work." An Xiaomi looked at the big tree and smiled sweetly.

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

"I hope we can be the same as we were at the beginning, I hope that the next time we make a wish, we can stand together, I'm sorry I like you......"

"May everyone have the opportunity to start over again, take you to meet the people you want to meet, some things should be forgotten, and some people should not miss ......"

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In the early morning of the next day, Xu Zhimu had just come to the station, and he saw the shadow standing at the door of the station at some point.

"Why are you here? I'm still thinking of going to the bubble tea shop to find you. Xu Zhimu hurriedly walked over.

"Here's for you." Liu Ningqing handed over the plastic bag in his hand.

This plastic bag looks like it should have been used to hold clothes, and it feels a bit old.

Xu Zhimu took it and took a look, and inside was a letter held up with wax paper, with a faint fragrance 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 was not very good-looking, but there was really nothing else at home that could hold osmanthus cakes.

Xu Zhimu looked at her slightly darkened eye circles, and the emotions in his heart kept surging: "Have you been doing it for a long time?" ”

"No, ......" Liu Ningqing avoided his eyes.

Xu Zhimu cherished the bag in his hand: "I will take it home for my parents to taste, thank you." ”

Liu Ningqing looked back at her, and her always calm tone fluctuated a little: "Don't thank me, we're friends, aren't we?" ”

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "It's me who is wrong." ”

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

"Please note that the vehicle will be checked in at 8 o'clock, so please hurry up and get on the bus......"

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

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

"Xu Zhimu?"

This is the first time that the junior sister has called his name.

Xu Zhimu turned around, but was stunned for an instant.

The primary sister took off her mask, her slightly red cheeks were far better than all the beautiful scenery, she waved at Xu Zhimu, with a quiet smile: "We, see you next time." ”

Xu Zhimu seemed to film this scene, he held back, and waved to the junior sister: "I'll see you soon." ”

The vehicle departed.

In this mountain city, the mountains are all in all directions, and they are all rapidly retreating on the glass of the bus.

Xu Zhimu sat in the parking space, he was far away from the junior sister, but the distance of his heart was never closer.

At most, when school started, Xu Zhimu gave her another surprise.

The journey back was much smoother, Xu Zhimu arrived home in the afternoon, and chatted with the editor about some precautions, and Xu Zhimu set a ticket for tomorrow.

After dinner, Xu Zhimu took out the osmanthus cake made by the junior sister, and the fragrance and taste were not inferior to the craftsmanship of those boutique pastry shops.

"Son, where did you buy this osmanthus cake? It tastes really good. "Mother Xu took a sip, and the taste was amazing.

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

In the evening, Xu Zhimu went out for a walk as usual, it was almost half past eight, and the junior sister should have arrived home at this time.

Before, the elementary school sister should have used the mobile phone at home to call herself, Xu Zhimu hesitated for a while, but decided to make a call.

After the phone was connected, it was a boy's voice on the other end: "Hey, who!" ”

Xu Zhimu has the impression that the junior sister has a younger brother at home, and he should still be in elementary school at this time.

Thinking that this might be his brother-in-law in the future, Xu Zhimu immediately replied in a very gentle tone with his own feelings, like coaxing a child: "Hello little brother, is your sister at home?" I'm her friend......"

"Ah, sister! There's a guy with a lewd voice who says he's looking for you! ”

Xu Zhimu: ......

Liu Ningqing was cooking in the kitchen, and his younger brother ran in with his mobile phone, and as soon as he saw the phone number, Liu Ningqing immediately knew that it was him.

She picked up the phone: "Hey, are you home?" ”

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

Liu Ningqing's cheeks were red on the other end of the phone, this feeling of being remembered was the first time she felt it outside her family for so many years.

"My parents like the osmanthus cake you make very much, and they praise your craftsmanship vigorously, my own son has not been praised like this for a long time."

"It's good if uncle and aunt like it......" Liu Ningqing also felt warm in her heart, and the fire lit up her cheeks.

"Can I call you in the future? Are we friends......" Xu Zhimu asked her.

The other side paused for a moment, and slowly replied with a "yes." ”

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

"Oh? It's coming, it's coming. Liu Ningqing hurriedly comforted his younger brother.

Xu Zhimu also said in his heart: "Then let's do this today, goodbye." ”

"Well, goodbye."

Hanging up the phone, Liu Ningqing smiled and looked at the flames that kept jumping in the fire.

"Ah sister, why are you smiling all the time today." The younger brother squatted beside Liu Ningqing and tilted his head curiously.

"Why, go and get the bowl and get ready to eat." Liu Ningqing patted his younger brother's little head, and the latter went to serve the bowl.

Another day, Xu Zhimu took his suitcase and set out on the journey to Kyoto again.

But this time it was okay, it was only three or four hours by plane, and Xu Zhimu arrived at Kyoto Airport at noon.

As the center of the country, the degree of prosperity is many times stronger than that of Xu Zhimu's city.

Xu Zhimu stood at the door of the airport with his suitcase, and according to the agreement with the editor, the flowers and fallen leaves in the high cold range should have been waiting for him nearby.

Looking at the vehicles coming and going, the cars that can be seen at the airport gate are basically not cheap, and sports cars can be seen everywhere.

In the distance, Xu Zhimu saw a red BMW speeding through the traffic.

Several times he almost brushed other vehicles to overtake, and the uncle next to him exclaimed: "this young man!" Isn't this a ......?"

Before Xu Zhimu could sigh, the red BMW car was parked not far from the airport gate.

Xu Zhimu's mobile phone rang, and a message from Hua Luoye said: "I've arrived, where are you?" ”

Xu Zhimu: "I've also arrived, right at the airport gate." ”

After a while, a message came from the other side: "Are you wearing a white shirt, black pants and white shoes, a height of 1.82 meters, short hair, and you look like you are only seventeen or eighteen years old, pulling a black suitcase?" ”

You almost reported my household register......

Xu Zhimu: "Uh...... Be. ”

Flower Falling Leaves: "I see you, stand still and don't move." ”

As soon as Xu Zhimu put down his mobile phone, he saw the doors of the two red BMW cars slowly open.