This pink bicycle.

It was bought by An Xiaomi after the accident that time, and her family bought it for her.

But in the first few days, Xu Zhimu rode a bike to and from school, but almost no one in An Xiaomi had ever rode a bike to and from school.

I always sit in the back seat of the car, hugging Xu Zhimu's waist, and blowing the summer wind. The distance between the two is so close.

That summer in the third year of high school, it was still a time for two people alone.

No one expected that this would become the future.

However, this car can also witness the emotional journey of Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi.

The first time Xu Zhimu rode this car to and from school, she was sprained An Xiaomi. At that time, Xu Zhimu was still a little reluctant.

Because he had just been reborn after that, his junior sister was full of his mind, and his misunderstanding about An Xiaomi has not been resolved.

After that, after more than a year, when they returned home with An Xiaomi, the relationship between the two had already eased a little.

An Xiaomi pulled Xu Zhimu and insisted on riding the pink bicycle and going out for a whole day to walk the street.

At night, the two of them sneaked into the campus of No. 9 Middle School again.

I still remember that day, An Xiaomi stood down the teaching building and shouted at him.

"Xu Zhimu from Class 2, Grade 3, I, An Xiaomi, I like you!"

The two of them held hands, and as the security guard chased and shouted, the two of them climbed over the campus wall. An Xiaomi's excited little look, now when she thinks about it, she still can't help laughing.

It was also that day, two people rode their bikes, blew the evening breeze, and stood by the bridge and looked at the sparkling river surface.

It was also that night that An Xiaomi told Xu Zhimu that all the things she had hidden were about.

All the regrets and mistakes of the two lives were answered.

It was also from one day that Xu Zhimu rode her home on a bicycle, but her mood was completely different.

Every time I went shopping in Zhengcheng, An Xiaomi would always pester him and ride a bicycle out with him.

This small bicycle carries two people from ignorant of complaints to revealing their wishes, to finally feeling relieved.

From that childish youth and awkward youth, we finally got to this point.

From campus love, ride to marriage hall.

This is a romance that belongs to both of them alone.

Just now, An’s father and Xu’s father left for a while and said they were going to prepare for the decoration of the new house.

But now that I think about it, An Xiaomi must be asking her father to take back both the bicycle and school uniform.

The school uniform coat and the signatures of several old classmates.

This is an old tradition for graduates.

It was cold outside, so you couldn't let An Xiaomi wear a thin wedding dress and blow the wind all the way.

Xu Zhimu took back the winter school uniform jacket and gently draped it on An Xiaomi's shoulder.

Xu Zhimu did not expect that the school uniform wearing a wedding dress would not only not affect the beauty, but instead made Xu Zhimu feel a sense of trance.

When youth is put on a wedding dress.

It was love that broke into the campus.

"Wife, you're so beautiful."

Xu Zhimu looked at Du An Xiaomi at this moment, and his words were endlessly gentle.

An Xiaomi also held his school uniform and coat and gently helped him put it on.

The boy's school uniform is a bit more formal attire. Now, wearing it on Xu Zhimu and paired it with a tie is like wearing a young version of a suit.

This kind of extra harmonious feeling makes the onlookers a little dazed.

From school uniforms to wedding clothes, this is a great happiness.

"You are very handsome too..." An Xiaomi looked at Xu Zhimu, and she couldn't help but star in her eyes.

"Did you say less?"

Xu Zhimu asked her in a low voice.

An Xiaomi's pretty face turned red, and she slowly said the last two words: "Husband..."

An Xiaomi, wearing a wedding dress, blushed and shouted this sentence with her husband, so beautiful.

"Let's go, my husband will take you home."

Xu Zhimu went over and pushed the car back in An's father's hand.

Father An and Xiaomi’s mother looked at Xu Zhimu at this moment. Now... the other party can call themselves father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Xu Zhimu also looked at An's father, and he chuckled softly: "Father-in-law and mother-in-law, let's go home."

Xu Zhimu spoke very calmly. Although it was the first time he shouted in front of him, he was not at all difficult to speak.

Xiaomi's mother and An's father were also stunned for a while. They were used to calling uncles and aunts. This time... they still felt a little excited in their hearts.

"Stupid boy..." An's father finally said these three words from his throat for a long time.

Xiaomi's mother walked over and helped Xu Zhimu sort out her collar.

"Let's go, go home."

An Xiaomi's face was blushing, and she also looked at Xu's father and mother.

She has been very comfortable calling Xu's mother.

"Mom, dad..."

But Xu's father has been waiting for many years after saying "Dad".

At this moment, the feeling of excitement in his heart was no less than that of Liu Ningqing's first call for his father.

The old couple couldn't help but sigh. Xu's mother wiped the corners of her eyes, walked over and gently rubbed An Xiaomi's face.

"Let's go home together."

Xu Zhimu pushed the pink bicycle over, although it hadn't been riding it for a while.

But Xiaomi's mother wiped it clean every few days. Xu Zhimu praised her as a bicycle and patted the back seat of the car.

"Get in the car and go home!"

This kind of words was said more than two years ago when the two of them faced the turning point of their destiny for the first time.

But, we were going home together.

Now, we are going home together.

An Xiaomi held the skirt and gently hugged the corner of the wedding dress in her arms. She sat behind her side with her other hand, and naturally hugged Xu Zhimu's waist.

The familiar warmth made the girl's cheeks press against his back, as if she wanted to integrate into his life.

"Hurry up, I'm going to start sprinting!"

Xu Zhimu said what he said in the year he was eighteen, and the cold wind around him seemed to be as fierce as the youthful one in summer.

The two left the school and were on the street, many pedestrians stopped.

Pink bicycles, school uniforms, suits and wedding dresses... all kinds of elements are integrated to make people harmonious.

"Is this, is it a movie or a real marriage?"

"I think I'm a movie. Look at this pair of people, how can ordinary people look so beautiful?"

"I don't think it's fake, it doesn't have a camera. Look, there's a wedding car behind it."

Xu Zhimu was walking in front of the bicycle, and Xu's father drove Maybach and followed behind him.

The car was also decorated with the word "囍".

"Tsk tsk tsk... Rich people nowadays are really strange. They don't sit in luxury cars and ride a bicycle to get some air."

"You don't understand, it's love!"

People on the roadside looked at each other and talked a lot.

Many students also came out, looking at the two people riding bicycles in front of them, school uniforms and wedding dresses, as if they had seen their youth and their future lives.

The school leaders were standing in the studio at this moment, looking out from the window, and were also sighing.

There was also a thank-you link to the entrepreneurs.

But the boss left directly.

It's great to be young.

However, no one noticed that a taxi on the side of the road was following him little by little at this moment...

...

Xu Zhimu was not fast, but was afraid that the cold wind would blow An Xiaomi.
To be continued...