The tree of love bears the fruit of love, and those who obtain the fruit of love gain love. But the fruit of love hangs on a high branch and only falls for the destined person. It cannot be picked by force in any other way...
What Shan Mang was thinking was, "Is it delicious?" If it doesn't taste good, then don't give it up; Mu Zhao thinks it's fine if you have it, and don't force it if you don't have it. After everyone chatted and discussed, Ji Heng put down the teacup in his hand and said calmly:
"If it doesn't fall, just grab it from others." Everyone rolled their eyes and looked at Jiang Wu who was squatting on the roadside playing with the dog.
Jiang Wu held his chin and thought for a moment, then slowly stood up and smiled.
"You are so stupid, why don't you just chop down the tree if you don't fall down?" Jiang Wu smiled even more proudly when everyone looked at the bastard.
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At night, Jiang Wu went to eat and drink alone on the roof of the inn. Ji Heng came to see him. The two of them chatted for a while but somehow the tree came up again.
Jiang Wu took a sip of wine and looked at the moon without saying a word, but heard Ji Heng's voice ringing in the night: "If you don't have that fruit, I will snatch it and stuff it into your hand." Jiang Wu turned to look at him in silence for a few seconds, then flew down with a smile.
Two or three seconds later, words of disgust came from afar: "Tsk, only children believe these legends."
But no one knew what Jiang Wu was thinking about: There was such a tree. He had been waiting under the tree for a long time. There were people waiting with him. Gradually everyone dispersed, leaving him still looking up at the top of the tree... Finally, he was discouraged, stood up, patted his clothes and was about to leave, but at this time, a fruit, gently and carefully, fell into his hand...
Intention: Do good deeds without worrying about the future
