Maimai immediately ran over and stood next to him, looking at his arm without blinking: "Did you hook him?"
"It seems like it's hooked," Shengsheng took the hook and slowly pulled it up.
Unexpectedly, he actually picked it out. It was a wishing bottle, the one Maimai bought back then. Although the outside of the bottle was very dirty, you could tell it by wiping it.
Maimai immediately snatched it away: "Is this your wishing bottle or mine?"
Shengsheng patted her hand lightly: "Don't open it yet. After you take out the two wishing bottles, open them together in person. I have found the trick to hook the bottles, just waiting."
But Maimai really wants to open it and take a look.
Urgently urging him: "Hurry up!"
"I caught another one, don't rush, your hands are shaking."
What Shengsheng fished out again was not the wishing bottle they bought originally. He sighed and said: "It must be the things of those grandparents. Don't touch other people's things and throw them out."
"Just wait until I fish it out and then put it back." Otherwise, what if I fish it out again later?
…
The sun sets and the sunset is infinitely beautiful.
Shengsheng and Maimai were sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard. There were two wishing bottles on the stone table, and they couldn't figure out which one belonged to whom.
Maimai looks at Shengsheng, and Shengsheng also looks at Maimai.
The two said in unison: "One guesses the other!"
With quick eyes and quick hands, Maimai took one of them, carefully unscrewed the bottle and took out the note. She did not open it immediately, but waited for Shengsheng to open the other bottle and pinched the other note on her fingertips.
"Shengsheng, please tell me first, whose name did you write?" Maimai didn't want to make herself unhappy.
Shengsheng sat leisurely, looked at her and smiled: "Why are you so nervous? I must have written your name."
"Then did you write Lingmaimai or Selena?" Maimai bit her lip.
Shengsheng asked: "Is there any difference?"
"Of course there is a difference."
"Aren't they all the same person?"
"How is that the same?" Maimai snorted!
"I think there is no difference." Sheng Sheng smiled slyly: "No matter what I write, what I love most is you in front of me, Maimai, what are you worried about? You, on the other hand, have never cared about the wishing bottle.
,Did you not write my name?"
"Humph, I won't tell you, just see for yourself!" Maimai still felt uncomfortable. She didn't want to open the note and read it, for fear of being disappointed or that it wouldn't be the result she wanted.
Shengsheng hummed, paused before opening the note, and then said: "Let's talk about it first, no matter what the outcome is, it can't affect our current relationship. This is just a game and can't represent anything. We were still young at the time.
, we love each other very much now, do you understand?"
"Understood!" However, if what he sees is not what he wants to see, he will still feel uncomfortable in his heart. Maimai curses in his heart: We are not saints, how can we not have any emotions at all.
"Then I'll count to three, two, one, and we'll open it together!"
Maimai nodded: "Okay!"
Shengsheng said: "I counted."
"Three..." Shengsheng counted one word before adding another word: "No matter what the outcome is, you can't show off to the other party."
"I know, I know, you're almost ready."
Shengsheng nodded: "Two..." and then added: "Absolutely don't be angry, no one is allowed to be angry!"