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.
To be continued...