"Brother Zun, have you thought about what wish you want to make?" As Sheng Sheng was applying dicine, Maimai looked down at Sheng Sheng’s hair,
her face slightly blushing, her delicate jade legs resting on Sheng Sheng’s lap as he massaged her feet. His skills were excellent,
making sure not to hurt her at all.
"What wish?"
"Did you really pay attention to what I said?" She actually asked him what wish to make. "Of course, it’s to wish for happiness and growing old together with your significant other in the future."
"I’m not as naive as you." Sheng Sheng finished applying the dicine and took a comb out of his backpack, expertly styling her hair beautifully.
Maimai held up a mirror to take a look, all set and looking beautiful!
The next second, she grabbed Sheng Sheng’s arm, raising her brows and curling her lips, "Well, it doesn’t matter. You’re coming with to buy wishing bottles, right now."
"Your personality that turns words into actions!" Sheng Sheng wasn’t sure whether to praise or criticize her.
Oh well, they were going to the city for breakfast anyway.
Unexpectedly, these wishing bottles were hard to find, searching the entire morning, wandering through several streets, finally finding the wishing bottle Maimai deed attractive and durable. She insisted on buying two, handing him one, and even gave him a small piece of paper and a pen, "Here, write down your wish and put it in the bottle. You have to write your ideal significant other inside. If you can’t think of what kind of partner you want, draw a picture or describe her appearance and personality, whatever represents your dream lover."
Sheng Sheng held the pen, "So troubleso?"
Maimai looked very serious, "I’m worried that you don’t have a dream lover yet!"
Maimai said this, she also took a small piece of paper and pen, leaned over the table in the cabin, biting the pen’s tip, and started racking her brains.
Actually, she hadn’t decided yet, deeply conflicted in her heart.
Of course, she wanted Brother Sheng Sheng whom she had always been thinking about, but Brother Sheng Sheng hadn’t t her, didn’t know if he truly cared for her like her aunt did, didn’t know if he would treat her better than Brother Zun;
but she was reluctant to let go of the present Brother Zun, sneaking a glance at Sheng Sheng, noticing his pen idle, sensed he was being watched, Maimai quickly lowered her head.
Who should she write down?
Ah ah ah ah!
It’s so frustrating!
Both faces are the sa, Brother Sheng Sheng, what kind of person are you? Would you care for more than Brother Zun? Would you possibly not even like ? What if I write the wrong one, and the dream cos true but it’s a bad match?
Oh dear, making a wish isn’t as simple as it seems.
How distressing!
Maimai almost bit through the tip of the pen, supporting her chin with the other hand, gazing out the window, pondering for a long ti, then turning to the man beside her who also hadn’t started writing, "Brother Zun, have you decided yet?"
"No!"
Sheng Sheng felt a bit irritated!
Not knowing how to choose!
Clearly, he could swiftly jot down "Ling Maimai," but as the pen touched the paper, his heart hesitated. Unconsciously, he glanced at Maimai beside him, biting her pen tip, looking distressed. Wasn’t she supposed to quickly write down Zun Zun’s na? Yet he felt a sudden urge to rush over and tear the paper from her hand, what was going on?
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