sheep into tiger's mouth

The special nature of the lover tree has made many people come here and make a wish here.Lovers write each other's names on the wishing strip, hoping to be together for a lifetime.Those who came alone, some came for marriage, and some wrote down the name of their sweetheart on the wishing slip, hoping to get married eventually.

On the lush and dense branches, wishing sticks sway with the wind, carrying a lot of love.

Rubbing the old tree bark with the wallet and bag, looking up at the strips of red cloth above the head, envious of the lovers who can write each other's names here.

A gust of wind blew, and a piece of red cloth fluttered down, and landed firmly in her palm.

"Huh?" The wallet was surprised, not because of the red cloth falling down, but——

"Money... bag... bag, me?"

The name written on the red cloth, stroke by stroke, is graceful and beautiful, but that name is clearly hers.

same name?The wallet was surprised. Seeing that there were words on the cloth, he stretched out his hand and was about to unfold the red cloth for a closer look, when he held down the red cloth with one hand.

"Huaqiu?" She raised her head and met Huaqiu's eyes.

The person being watched quickly avoided his sight, and his voice trembled slightly because of nervousness: "It won't work after watching it, this is someone else's wish."

"Ah?" Hearing the words, the wallet let go of his hands hotly, and the red strip fell completely into Huaqiu's hands. "What do we do then? Shall we hang it up again?" Purse asked.

"Leave it to the tree keeper." Hua Qiu said, closing his palms together, and put the red stripe in his palm without revealing anything.

Treekeeper?The purse looked in the direction she was walking, only to find that in a corner not far from the tree, an old man was reclining on a wooden chair, his hands were full of red strips, each strip was clean Clean, haven't made a wish yet.

Without waiting for the wallet to respond, Huaqiu had already walked over and called softly, "Old man."

The old man stood up in response, opened a shallow slit in his cloudy eyes, and looked at Huaqiu: "Miss, come to fulfill your wish?"

Huaqiu gave a soft "hmm", turned to look at the person behind him, and put the red cloth in the old man's hand: "It fell from the tree just now, please hang it up again."

The old man just glanced at the red cloth and raised his eyes, looking past her to the wallet.

The purse was looked inexplicably, but the old man's gaze was mysterious and weird.She frowned and walked over suspiciously.

"Congratulations, you've made it here." The old man smiled gently at Hua Qiu, stretched out his hand, and just before the purse came to him, he took the red cloth in her palm and put it in his pocket.

"Little girl, do you want to make a wish?" the old man asked, shaking the other red cloth in his hand that hadn't written his wish yet.

When she saw the strips of red cloth, she had the idea of ​​making a wish, so she nodded without thinking: "Yes!"

The old man smiled, took out a red cloth and a pen and put them in her hands: "Write, but you have to remember that the person you write about will be with you for the rest of your life."

Stay with your wallet for a lifetime...

Gao Feng, to be with him for the rest of his life?Faced with this heavy 'life', the hand holding the pen in the wallet wavered.

She likes Gao Feng, she hopes that he likes her, and wants to be with him, but...

lifetime…

Purse Bao closed her eyes, recalling everything about Gao Feng in her mind, that person, she had never felt the slightest liking for him.

He doesn't like himself, doesn't like it.

Otherwise, how could he let himself help pursue Huaqiu?

The purse smiled self-deprecatingly, opened his eyes, and rolled up the unfolded red strip.

"Thank you, old man." The wallet smiled and handed back the blank red note.

The old man did not take the red cloth, but patted her hand with a smile: "This is your marriage, when you have the answer in your heart, write down the name."

The wallet stared blankly at the red cloth, then at the loving old man, and said in confusion, "I don't know how long I have to wait..."

"Fate is always there." The old man smiled, but his eyes were looking at Huaqiu behind her, and he pushed back the hand of the wallet: "Treasure."

What's the meaning?Puzzled by the wallet, he opened his mouth and wanted to ask again, but the old man had already closed his eyes, breathing smoothly and fell asleep again.

"Let's go." Hua Qiu lightly patted her on the shoulder.

Wallet had no choice but to follow her back. "Huaqiu, why don't you make a wish?" She carefully put away the red cloth and asked suspiciously.

Slowly walking, Huaqiu said lightly, "I promised."

"That's right, you were here last time!" The wallet knocked on her forehead, and bumped her shoulder ambiguously: "Who did you write about? Now... still like it?"

Huaqiu suddenly stopped and turned to look at her: "I like it, I always like it."

Wallet looked at her blankly, his heart beating faster for no reason.Her gaze was too affectionate, as if confessing to her...