At that moment, I felt that the world was so wonderful.
Love is like wine, sweet and fragrant.
…
"Do you really want to pick up the wishing bottle?"
In the morning, two people stood in front of the wishing tree. Maimai stood on the stool and poked her head into the hole of the tree: "But how to take it out? It seems to be very deep."
The saint thought for a moment: "How about splitting the tree in half?"
"No!" Maimai shouted immediately: "The wishing tree must be a spiritual tree. If you destroy a spiritual tree, you will be punished by God. Don't mess around."
She opened her arms, protecting the tree, and stared at Shengsheng.
Shengsheng raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "Then I'll think about it again."
Maimai still protects the wishing tree like a chicken. Alas, she doesn’t want the Holy Saint to see her wishing bottle, let alone his wishing bottle, because Maimai knows that what he filled in the wishing bottle must be
Although the word "Lingmaimai" is her name, it is the perfect princess imagined by Brother Shengsheng in his heart. She finds it unpalatable. Well, she is just jealous of herself. She is very jealous. She has been with him for so many years.
Getting into trouble means making yourself jealous!
Shengsheng said: "Then find something to hook it out."
Maimai no longer stopped her now: "Then you have to be able to hook him up."
Shengsheng put one hand in his pocket and said, "I'm going down the mountain to buy some tools and come back. Can you come with me?"
"If you don't want to go, I will guard my wishing tree here. You go and come back quickly."
Shengsheng drove away and came back an hour later. He bought a lot of tools, even fishing hooks, but luckily he could figure it out. Maimai was munching fruit next to him and watched him struggle all day long, but he still couldn't succeed.
He hooked out the wishing bottle.
However, he had already explored the depth of the tree hole and planned to dig a hole directly. He even bought an electric drill.
"Hey, what are you doing? You want to drill a hole in the wishing tree? Are you so cruel? I told you that the wishing tree is spiritual. Your behavior will be punished by God."
Sheng Sheng was so busy that he was sweating and gave her an unceremonious look: "You don't like me getting the wishing bottle so much. Is there something shameful you don't dare to let me know?"
Putting down the tools in his hands, he put his hands on his hips and looked at her: "Tell me honestly, whose name did you write in the wishing bottle? Seeing that you are so unmotivated, it must not have been my name, right?"
Maimai suddenly jumped up from her seat: "Of course what I wrote is... hum, I want you to take care of it, so I won't let you know."
"Wait, even if I chop down the tree, I will find out who is hiding in your heart."
Maimai snorted and continued to sit back, even crossing her legs.
"Cross your legs, and be careful that one butt is bigger than the other." Sheng Sheng added viciously. She was so frightened that Maimai immediately put away her legs, picked up the stones on the ground and threw them at him in displeasure: "Turtle eggs, you are the one
One butt is big and the other is small!”
Shengsheng laughed loudly, turned around and continued to study how to get the wishing bottle out of the small and deep tree hole.
Maimai ate a lot and walked back and forth with her mobile phone.
"What are you doing?" Shengsheng looked at her and asked.
Maimai sighed: "Hey, there is a kind of expectation called waiting for takeout, there is a kind of dependence called twisting the bottle cap, there is a kind of love called tall, rich and handsome, there is a kind of hurt called ugly. There is a kind of elimination called feeling like a copycat, and there is a kind of failure called "failure".
Something unexpected happened, there is a kind of sadness that I can’t find wifi..."