"Hic." Han Yingying burped. "In fact, I already knew that Jindong doesn't like me... I just don't want to admit it."
"There's an old saying... If you're sincere, you'll be happy! I love him so much. I always thought that he would slowly fall in love with me for the sake of my sincerity. But I don’t expect that he would fall in love with my sister..."
"God is really a naughty guy who likes to joke..."
Han Yingying held the bottle in her hand, and the words in her mouth were unclear.
She shook her head like a monk chanting scriptures.
"I thought you wouldn't believe the legend I told you! I never think that Jiang Jindong would actually pick up the conch and give it to my sister..."
"Hic." She burped again. "I didn't expect Jiang Jindong to have such a lovely side..."
Han Yingying said this with a smile on her face, and there was endless regret in her tone.
It was a pity that Jiang Jindong's lovely side was not for her.
"I wanted to pick up a conch like that and make a wish with the sea... Maybe the sea knew that my wish was destined to fail, so it refused to give me the conch."
Han Yingying buried her head in her knees and said in a muffled voice.
Gu Zihang put his hand into his pocket and touched the hard object. He did not hesitate as he did in the afternoon.
"Here you are. But what kind of wish do you want to make now?"
Han Yingying struggled to hold up her heavy eyelids.
She found that Gu Zihang was holding a conch the size of his fist.
It shone brightly under the moonlight.
In the afternoon, when Gu Zihang was picking up shells with Han Yingying and the others, he unexpectedly saw this conch.
At that time, he picked it up excitedly and wanted to show it to Han Yingying and Jiang Jindong.
When he looked up, he found that they had walked a distance.
Han Yingying showed off with the pink shell she saw.
Gu Zihang suddenly felt a little disappointed. He put the conch in his pocket and did not speak.
And when he was competing with Little Nomi for the last few shells, Gu Zihang wanted to take out the conch.
However, Han Yingying had been asking Jiang Jindong for help.
Gu Zihang held the conch tightly in his hand and chose to remain silent again.
But now, it was impossible for Han Yingying to make a wish to be with Jiang Jindong.
Gu Zihang suddenly wondered what wish Han Yingying would make to the conch now.
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