Xu Zhimu drove the car, but An Xiaomi kept looking at his face, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Xu Zhimu couldn't help but ask.

"Look at our guitar hero from Binhai University." An Xiaomi chuckled softly: "You are so popular now. There are many girls in my class who are still secretly discussing you in private."

The corner of Xu Zhimu's mouth twitched and he also glanced at her.

An Xiaomi's looks have been very attractive since she was a child, and she has never been short of suitors.

Thinking of the past, the awkward atmosphere between the two also reduced a lot.

Xu Zhimu also smiled and said: "I am not as popular as you. The love letters you have received since you were a child can probably fill a whole table."

An Xiaomi's eyes flashed.

"I heard that someone asked you to send me a love letter before, but why have I never received it in your hands?"

An Xiaomi squinted her eyes, rubbed her smooth legs back and forth, and looked closely into Xu Zhimu's eyes.

Xu Zhimu touched his nose. In the past, someone asked Xu Zhimu to help deliver a love letter to An Xiaomi.

But at that time, although Xu Zhimu had not yet confessed his love, he was already a senior little licking dog, and of course he would not create competitors for himself.

As for the love letters that were handed over, Xu Zhimu took them away and wiped his behind.

Even for some boys that Xu Zhimu felt were threatening, he secretly imitated An Xiaomi's handwriting and wrote a letter back to them, telling them that if they dared to write a love letter, he would tell their teachers and parents...

These things, now that I think about them, are ridiculously funny.

An Xiaomi actually knew more or less. She looked at Xu Zhimu's slightly stiff profile and couldn't help but laugh.

No matter how the two of them end up in the future, at least for the first eighteen years of Xu Zhimu's life, she was the girl he liked the most.

These memories are also exclusive between the two of them.

"Actually, I haven't read those love letters. I threw them away after receiving them. But there is one that I still keep. Do you want to guess who wrote it?"

An Xiaomi clutched the corner of her skirt, but her tone was full of playful meaning.

Xu Zhimu was speechless for a moment. In fact, Xu Zhimu not only wrote this love letter once, but he wrote many of them anonymously. After secretly writing them, he stuffed them into her schoolbag.

But there was only one letter that was actually handed into her hands face to face.

"What happened in the past, who still remembers it clearly?"

Xu Zhimu looked at the densely packed vehicles on the road, and his tone was a bit dull.

An Xiaomi also looked at the busy traffic on the road and nodded: "Yes, it's all over."

"But the letter I wrote at that time and my mood at that time cannot be faked..."

"I like that letter very much."

An Xiaomi spoke softly, with a smile on her lips, picturesque eyebrows, and a trace of indescribable emotion in her clear eyes.
Chapter completed!