"Brother Zunzun, do you want to make any wish?" While Shengsheng was applying the medicine, Maimai looked down at Shengsheng's head.
Her face was slightly red, Qianqianyu’s legs were placed on Shengsheng’s thighs, and he massaged her feet with a particularly good technique.
It won't hurt her at all.
"What wish?"
"Did you listen to me carefully?" He even asked her what she wished for, "Of course it's a wish for a future with you."
My other half wants to grow old happily."
"I'm not as naive as you." Shengsheng applied the medicine on her, took out the comb from his backpack, and neatly combed her hair into a beautiful hairstyle.
Maimai took a look in the mirror and saw that it was done, beautiful!
The next second, he grabbed Shengsheng's arm, raised his eyebrows, and curled his lips: "I don't care, anyway, you want to accompany me to buy a wishing bottle, so go now."
"You say that the wind is like the rain's character!" Shengsheng didn't know whether to praise her or belittle her.
Forget it, I have to go to the city for breakfast anyway.
I didn't expect that this kind of wishing bottle was hard to find. I searched for it all morning and walked around several streets. Finally, I found a wishing bottle that Maimai thought was good-looking, wouldn't break, and had a shelf life. She insisted on buying two of them.
, gave him one, and even handed him a small note and a pen: "Here, write down your wish and put it in the wishing bottle. Write your ideal partner in it. If you don't have it,
When you think about what kind of partner you want, you can draw a picture or describe her appearance and personality. In short, she will be your ideal dream lover."
Shengsheng held the pen and said, "Is it so troublesome?"
Maimai's expression was very serious: "I'm afraid you don't have the lover of your dreams yet!"
As Maimai spoke, she also took a small piece of paper and a pen, lying on the table in the cabin, biting the end of the pen, and began to think hard.
In fact, she hasn't thought about it yet and is super confused.
Of course she wants Brother Sheng Sheng, whom she has always been thinking about, but she has never seen him before. She doesn’t know if he really cares about her like her aunt does, and she doesn’t know if he treats her better than Brother Zun Zun.
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But she couldn't bear to see Brother Zunzun in front of her. She glanced at Shengsheng secretly, and found that he was holding the pen but didn't move. Feeling the gaze coming towards her, she lowered her head quickly.
Who should I write about?
Hey hey hey!
I'm so confused about him!
The faces of both people are the same. Brother Shengsheng, what kind of person are you? Do you love me more than Brother Zunzun? Do you not like me at all? What if I write it wrong?
What should I do if my dream comes true and it turns out to be a bad marriage?
Oops, it turns out that making a wish is not a simple thing.
So melancholy!
Maimai chewed the end of the pen almost to bits. She held her chin with her other hand and looked out the window. After thinking for a long time, she turned to look at the man next to her who had also not started writing: "Brother Zunzun, have you thought about it yet?"
"No!"
Shengsheng felt a little irritable for a while!
I don’t even know how to choose!
Obviously he could write down the three words "spiritual pulse" as fast as he could, but the moment the pen came down, his heart hesitated, and he unconsciously glanced at the person beside him who was biting the tip of the pen to make a tangled shape.
, she had a frown on her face. Shouldn't she quickly write down the word "Zun Zun"? But the urge arose in her heart to rush over and tear up the paper in her hand. What's going on?