Tang Zhao, tell me, will my wish come true?

Today is a rest day, there are many people on the mountain, and there are many people who made wishes in front of the ancient tree.

But at this moment, those figures seemed to have disappeared.

In this small world, only Ah Zhao and Gu Cheng are left.

A Zhao met his eyes, bowed his head and thought for a while, turned around and asked for a lucky bag, and then made a wish to Gu Mu.

She threw the lucky bag up vigorously, and the lucky bag hung on a tall branch.

Only now did A Zhao speak: The answer you want is in the lucky bag I just threw up.

Gu Cheng couldn't help asking: Then what wish did you make?

Ah Zhao turned around and left: I won't tell you!

Gu Cheng touched his nose helplessly, followed behind and shouted: Then after I pass the college entrance examination, can I get the answer?

A Zhao waved his hand: You can rest assured that we will talk after the college entrance examination!

Gu Cheng looked at the back of the girl in front of him, touched his nose, and smiled.

The last mock exam in the third year of high school.

Gu Cheng once again shocked everyone - he overwhelmed Tian Xin, Wannian's second, and only 13 points behind Tang Zhao, the first place!

When the results came out, Gu Cheng smiled.

He handed a bottle of warm milk to Ah Zhao, and said in a low voice, Now, I am the prettiest boy in the school with the best grades.

Ah Zhao smiled and said nothing.

...

The college entrance examination is finally here.

Ah Zhao is not nervous.

After all, she was not a real senior high school student, and this exam, which was only fate-determining for others, did not mean much to her.

Before the exam, Gu Cheng found her.

Tang Zhao, may I give you a hug. He looked calm and seemed in a good mood.

Ah Zhao took a step forward and gave him a hug.

Gu Cheng took a deep breath and smelled the fragrance of her hair.

He let go of his hand and looked at A Zhao fixedly: Don't forget our agreement.

Ah Zhao tilted his head: Then I will wait for your good news.

Gu Cheng smiled: Don't worry.

Two days passed quickly.

When Ah Zhao left the examination room, he saw a girl beside him crying secretly.

There were also quite a few people who couldn't help shouting as soon as they left the examination room.

This move seemed to have infected other candidates, and everyone yelled out one by one, as if they wanted to vent their tense emotions these days.

Occasionally, teachers who passed by just shook their heads and walked away when they saw them like this.

They all understand how the students are feeling at this moment.

Back at school, the classmates in the class decided to go out for a night of carnival.

Gu Cheng didn't go.

He dragged Tang Zhao into the car and ran straight out of the city.

When we got down the mountain, it was already late.

The two slowly climbed up the mountain and came to the ancient tree.

The environment here is well protected, so on summer nights, the wind is very cool, and there are dots of fireflies flying among the trees.

I can't wait for a moment. Gu Cheng said.

You said, after the college entrance examination, I can get the answer.

At night, except for a few tourists who climbed at night and wanted to watch the sunrise, there were no other people. The surrounding was very quiet, and the sound of frogs could be heard.

Ah Zhao looked up at the ancient tree, and a gust of wind blew by.

The leaves rustled, driving the lucky bags on the branches.

A lucky bag was blown off the branch by the gust of wind.

Gu Cheng frowned, walked over to pick it up, and wanted to help someone hang it up again.

Wait a minute. Ah Zhao called to stop him.

She walked over to take a look, then smiled.

You open it.

Gu Cheng was taken aback: What?

A Zhao blinked at him, under the bright moonlight, the girl's eyes seemed to be full of starlight.

Gu Cheng seemed to suddenly understand something.

His hands trembled slightly.

Slowly, bit by bit, open the lucky bag.

A small piece of paper was hidden in the lucky bag.

Gu Cheng held his breath and unfolded it.

A line of graceful handwriting came into his eyes:

Mountains have trees and trees have branches.

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A subtle confession from Ah Zhao~

This story ends here, I think it’s good to write here, their future will be bright.

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