Could it be that the person I spend time with day and night is really not Brother Zun, but Brother Sheng Sheng?
Please don't play with me like this, okay?
The Brother Sheng Sheng I imagined was actually right by my side all along—the one who flew a helicopter to take me everywhere, brushed my hair every day, but always remained silent, and occasionally teased his "Brother Zun"?
Hu Hu...
Maimai held her head, giving it a couple of hard taps: "I still can't believe it. Obviously, he's Brother Zun. I call him Brother Zun every day, and he's never denied it."
"Seems like they really look exactly alike?" Wenqing sighed beside her.
Maimai turned her head, looking at Wenqing for help: "Are you sure, is it true?"
Wenqing gave her a genuine, unambiguous look.
Maimai cried out: "This isn't scientific. How did Brother Zun turn into Brother Sheng Sheng? Wasn't Brother Sheng Sheng always stuck at some base in San Francisco and couldn't go out?"
