I will accompany you until the age of 25

【Sixth best not relative, so can not meet】

"Have you heard of Nankang Baiqi?"

On the night of their third year of high school graduation, the two broke away from the crowd and sat side by side by the basketball court holding Coke cans.

"no, what happened?"

"Oh...it's nothing..." Lin Yang poked the basketball, and the basketball rolled to Yang Mu's feet.

"You haven't seen me play basketball yet, have you?" Yang Mu looked at the high basket with no expression on his face, showing no trace of sadness.

"It's true that I haven't seen it. Speaking of which, it seems that we have graduated, and you don't have any reaction..."

"That's because you're still here." Yang Mu raised his index finger, and the basketball obediently spun on it, lap after lap.

Lin Yang was a little surprised, "What if I'm not here?" Yang Mu didn't say anything, stood up and approached the basket, raised his head, and threw the ball. A series of movements were done in one go.

A hint of envy flashed in Lin Yang's eyes, that man could always do things that he could never do in his life, no matter what.

He stared at his palms in a daze.

But Yang Mu had already walked back to him, and said softly, "I plan to get married at the age of 25."

"Then," Lin Yang raised his head, "I'll accompany you until you're 25."

"Is it only until the age of 25?" Yang Mu squeezed his cheeks, moved closer to him, and placed a soft kiss on the forehead.

"Aren't you going to get married?"

"with you."

"...ah?" Lin Yang blinked. Didn't he want to find a woman to marry and have children?

"……fool."

Someone Yang sighed, so this guy always thought that I didn't intend to be with him all the time?

After all, I'm still too useless... I can't give him enough sense of security.

The stars in the sky seemed to be getting dimmer.

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"Time capsule? Come on, how old are you still playing this..." Lin Yang was dragged to the district library by someone Yang, with a helpless expression on his face.

Mr. Yang didn't say a word, just holding the letter paper and pen like this.

Lin Yang: "..."

Yang Mu: "..."

There was a stalemate for 5 minutes.

"Okay ok... I'll write..."

Seeing that he started to write quickly, Yang Mu opened his notebook and copied and pasted various picture diaries to the USB flash drive, naturally without letting Lin Yang see it.

An hour later, in Nanhu Park next to Lin Yang's home, two sneaky men squatted under an old willow tree and fiddled with something.

The old man who came for a walk speeded up and left the lake.

"Half a meter, almost?"

"Ah."

Yang Mu put the package that was so wrapped that it couldn't see its original shape at all, and used a small gardening shovel to bury the soil little by little.

"Take 13 steps forward from this arch bridge, under the willow tree, and there it is."

"What if the tree disappears?"

"You can find it in 13 steps."

"What if you forget?"

"...I won't forget it." Yang Mu pointed to the bottom of the arch bridge, "I made a mark, and it's engraved there."

"What? Is it engraved there? You destroy public property..."

"..."

Yang Mu was very depressed because the focus of his own central committee was always misplaced.

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