Letter pressed on keyboard.

Xu Zhimu shook his head. His current drinking capacity may not even be able to drink by Xiaomi's father.

It's not a big problem for Xu Zhimu to drink half a catty of wine.

He stood up and took it out. There was no signature on it.

After opening it, it was not a letter but a cardboard note.

It is written in two slightly green fonts, one is slightly sloppy, and the other is neat and elegant.

[A gift for the tenth anniversary of our meeting. With this card, you can ask the other party to agree to a condition, and you can't go back on it!

Signed by: Xu Zhimu, An Xiaomi]

Xu Zhimu held this note, which was considered a card. The writing on it was a long, long time ago.

The cards are all a little yellowed, and the writing on them shows some signs of fading and blurring.

This card...

Xu Zhimu's pupils trembled, and a memory that he had forgotten appeared in his mind.

It was the first year of high school.

Xu Zhimu's grades at that time were not very good, and the chances of being admitted to the same high school as An Xiaomi were not high.

At that time, for the first time, the two truly realized the possibility of separation.

And that year was also the tenth year since the two met.

So the two childhood sweethearts signed such a note.

Childish to death.

In fact, both of them knew at the time that this was just a way of comforting each other.

However, it was from that day that the two of them suddenly realized that the gap between them had become so obvious.

This may also be the reason why An Xiaomi has been hesitant about Xu Zhimu's feelings later, and she is also worried.

What if one day he really disappears?

Xu Zhimu could no longer remember whether she asked him to sign the note or whether he made her sign it.

But no matter what, when they signed this note, the two of them understood each other's thoughts and their feelings were real.

It belongs to the purest feelings of young girls, just like the handwriting on this note, although it has been worn away by time, it still remains sincere.

I just can’t remember clearly whether it was friendship or missed love.

Xu Zhimu opened his bottom drawer and found a small box underneath.

He took out an identical card.

In other words, this card was placed under An Xiaomi's keyboard.

Maybe I put it on while I was sleeping.

Xu Zhimu looked at the envelope again, and sure enough there was another note inside.

"I'll wait for you downstairs in a moment."

Xu Zhimu held the note and now he didn't know what kind of medicine An Xiaomi was selling in his gourd.

…

In the room opposite.

An Xiaomi stood in front of the closet, where there were many beautiful little dresses hanging.

But what An Xiaomi placed in the most conspicuous position were two school uniforms.

One is black and red, the other is blue and white.

An Xiaomi looked at it for a long time. There was still an unfinished letter on her desk.

She sat back at the desk, and under the light of the desk lamp, she wrote carefully word by word, sometimes with the corners of her mouth raised, sometimes with tears in her eyes, and she continued writing for a long time.

The moonlight outside the window was bright, falling on the windowsill, evenly spreading An Xiaomi's delicate girl's room.

After a long time, An Xiaomi put down the pen.

She checked it carefully over and over again. The handwriting was mixed with moonlight, and An Xiaomi took out an envelope.

I carefully put the letter in and drew a small heart on the envelope with a paintbrush.

She held her cheeks in her hands and looked at the envelope with a silly smile, but this smile... contained some emotions that no one could understand.

…

Xu Zhimu lay on the bed and dialed the junior high school sister's phone number.

The elementary school girl told Xu Zhimu about applying for a subsidy for poor students.

This new female counselor is quite good. She spent a whole day listening to the complaints of these poor students and gave solutions to them one by one.

It is estimated that the problem will be solved by noon tomorrow.

Xu Zhimu knew in his heart that Binhai University was still in the midst of public opinion at this time, so he would definitely take this whitewash seriously.

"Have you been drinking?"

Liu Ningqing heard Xu Zhimu's tone and guessed something.

"Well, you stayed with me today...Dad drank a little."

When Xu Zhimu said this, he didn't know what was going on in his heart. He always felt a little weak.

"Then are you feeling uncomfortable...you need to drink more water."

Liu Ningqing was still in the studio, and the floor was already covered with drawings. Bai Yaya was lying on the bed in the small room, sound asleep.

Ever since she found out about the bed Xu Zhimu bought, she fell in love with it as soon as she lay down on it, and even took the long-legged rabbit from before as a pillow.

Although it is not as soft as the big bed at home, it is much more comfortable than the wooden bed in the dormitory.

"Drinking ordinary water can't cure alcoholism." Xu Zhimu sighed.

"Then, what do you want to drink?"

Liu Ningqing's somewhat confused voice came.

"I heard that the decomposing enzymes in saliva can quickly decompose alcohol, how about you help me?"

Xu Zhimu said and flicked his tongue slightly.

On the other end of the phone, Liu Ningqing suddenly blushed and her heart beat fast. This bad guy wanted to take advantage of her again.

"I don't want it, just drink more tea."

"Okay, where are you now?"

"I...I'm in the dormitory now..."

This voice with so little confidence can't even tell a lie.

"It's almost nine o'clock, so you secretly work overtime when I'm not around, right? Why don't you follow the example of other employees? They all take advantage of the boss's absence, so why don't you secretly work overtime while the boss is away?"

Xu Zhimu transformed into a conscientious entrepreneur.

On the other end of the phone, Liu Ningqing put down her painting brush sheepishly and looked at the paintings covering the entire room.

There was a sense of joy in her heart, with a warm smile in her eyes, and her pink lips parted slightly: "Because of me, I want to save money and buy a house with you..."

Xu Zhimu took a long breath.

"Qingqing, how can you be so good at flirting? If you don't marry me in the future, you will be a scumbag!"

"I'm not a scumbag...hum!"

Perhaps the most proud thing for a boy is not his achievements, but having a girl who is willing to go through these ups and downs with you.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You go back to rest now, and if I find you working overtime secretly, I will... I will deduct Bai Yaya's salary and punish her for negligence in supervision.

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Xu Zhimu said harshly.

"Pfft! You bullied Yaya again..."

Liu Ningqing pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing.

Only Bai Yaya, who was sleeping soundly in the small room, suddenly felt a chill on her back and muttered something like "bad guy, evil spirit..."

Turn around and continue sleeping with the doll in your arms.

"Then you have to go to bed early, and you are not allowed to stay up late every day to write novels. I heard others say... people who write novels are bald, which is terrible."

"Okay, I'll go to bed right away, and I'll pick you up the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Xu Zhimu hung up the phone, looked at the junior sister's name on the phone, and suddenly sighed.
To be continued...