The two walked leisurely all the way. After walking for about twenty minutes, Mike stopped.

"Xiaohe, look over there."

In the direction of Mike's finger, there is a big tree.

The big tree grew thick and strong, but it wasn't particularly tall.

There are many small signs hanging on the branches of the tree.

"Hahaha! Superstition knows no country." Mike led Xiaohe towards the tree.

Not far from that tree, there is even a pavilion.

The plaque above the pavilion says Wishing Pavilion.

Correspondingly, that big tree is called the wish tree.

Everyone wrote down their wishes, hung them on the wish tree, and prayed for blessings.

Mike walked under the big tree and took a few signs to see everyone's wishes.

"Uh... failed the exam..."

"Catch up with the male god..."

"Weight loss success!"

"Get rich!"

After reading the wishes of several people, Mike couldn't help but asked Xiaohe with a smile: "Do you want to write down your own wish too? What if this broken tree comes true?"

"I don't seem to have any wishes. I feel that I am the happiest person in the world now. If I make any wishes, I feel greedy." Xiaohe thought about it and found that he really didn't have any wishes.

In the future, let nature take its course.

Finish college well, and do career planning after college.

"It doesn't have to be a wish. You can also write down what you want to say, or what you want to say to your friend... What if your friend sees it someday in the future? Right! " Mike said, seeing Xiaohe didn't object immediately, so he walked towards the pavilion.

There is a machine at the kiosk that automatically sells wish tokens.

Mike took out his wallet, took out a coin and put it in the coin slot of the machine. Soon, a wish card fell out.

Mike took the wish card and handed it to Xiaohe.

The pen is on the table and is free.

"I don't want to read it, you write it!" Mike said, walking away a few steps.

Xiaohe held the wish card, hesitated for a few seconds, and picked up the pen.

She did have something to say to Xiao Lingye.

But she didn't necessarily want Xiao Lingye to see these words.

Let's use this wish card as an emotional outlet!

Ten minutes later, she finished writing and walked to Mike with the wish card.

"Where do you want to hang it? Higher or lower?" Mike asked.

Xiaohe blushed slightly: "I want to hang it higher, I don't want people to see it."

She remembered the scene where Mike read someone else's wish just now. It would be a shame if my wish was read out so casually by others.

Mike glanced at the top of the tree.

He can't reach it.

Either have a ladder or climb a tree.

There is no ladder, climbing a tree is afraid of being hit...

Mike's brain was running at high speed, and soon he thought of an excellent place.

"Xiaohe, don't you want people to see your wish card?" Mike asked.

Xiaohe nodded.

"Then we don't hang here anymore. I know there is a good place." Mike led Xiaohe away from the wishing booth. JrNovels.com