"Brother Zunzun, who are you going to write about? Is it the girl you like?"
Maimai thought, she has to wait for Brother Zunzun to write first. If Brother Zunzun writes about the girl he likes, then she can't choose Brother Zunzun. She doesn't want to be a mistress, although she will feel sad.
But she also has a spare tire called Brother Shengsheng. Oh no, she still has many spare tires. She won’t monopolize Brother Zunzun!
Hum!
But why do I feel so uncomfortable?
The feeling of feeling like someone is being taken away from you.
Maimai suddenly said: "What did you hesitate to do for so long? Remember to write to me!"
"Why should I write about you?" Shengsheng said with a smile on his face. Looking at Maimai puffing out her mouth like a fierce mother-in-law, she actually found it extremely cute, but choosing her? What about his little cousin?
"Humph, because I am definitely prettier than the girl you like. Don't all men love beautiful women? You have no vision, you will regret it sooner or later!" Maimai huffed and decided not to write about this annoying thing.
God quickly wrote down a few words, and after writing them all, I felt like I was relieved.
Sheng Sheng glanced at her and found that she had already written it. He wanted to go over and see who she was writing about, "Have you finished writing it?"
Maimai hummed: "Yes, of course I have written it. Are you a mother-in-law like you?"
"Who are you writing about? Me?" Sheng Sheng asked rather narcissistically.
"Of course it's not you. Who likes you? You're shameless!" Maimai put the small note on her chest, stood up with the wishing bottle, and ran out of the door mysteriously.
Shengsheng shrugged, hesitated for a long time with the pen, and finally wrote a name on the note, folded the note and stuffed it into the wishing bottle. At the door, he saw Maimai standing under the wishing tree.
He walked over and Maimai immediately asked: "Have you finished writing it too?"
Sheng Sheng Gao nodded calmly.
"Who are you writing about?"
"secret."
Hum! Maimai hummed in her heart, but with a smile on her face: "Brother Zunzun, tell me, who did you choose?"
When Shengsheng didn't answer, she rushed over to snatch the wishing bottle from his hand. Shengsheng accurately threw the wishing bottle into the tree hole with one shot without even a trace of response.
Maimai was so depressed that she stomped her feet, "Stingy guy."
However, Sheng Sheng snatched the wishing bottle from her hand and said, "If you are not stingy, then let me see who you are writing about."
Maimai became anxious instantly, almost as if he was risking his life: "Give it back to me, don't look at it, Brother Zunzun, you just took it apart and I'm not done with you, it won't work if I take it apart, give it back to me quickly!"
The next second, Sheng Sheng made another accurate shot and threw her wishing bottle in.
Maimai made a sound.
Shengsheng lowered his head: "What?"
"I haven't thought about it yet. I plan to rewrite it."
"It's just a wish, are you so serious?" Shengsheng took her hand and forced her into the house: "Now that you have made a choice, don't regret it. Hesitation means you don't really like anyone in your heart.
"Really?" Maimai raised her head with questioning eyes, and Shengsheng nodded affirmatively.
Maimai pursed her lips and said: "I don't really like anyone in the first place. I like many people and many people want to take them as my own. Because I am still young and there are many variables in the future. I have not yet