A two-dimensional niche novel based on my brother's prototype.
I'm going to finish writing it and let him read it.
If you like this story, you can read it.
I couldn't help but laugh.
My male god is my male god.
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Below is a synopsis of the story.
Yang Huan
Twenty-one years old, still in high school.
When he was in junior high school, he was discouraged from playing mobile phones. He didn't like reading, but he was very good at playing games. His parents asked him to go to a new school, but he refused to do so. He ran from Chongqing to Shanghai to drink milk tea and endured all kinds of hardships. He thought he could go on like this forever.
Until two years ago, his father hit and killed someone while driving drunk and entered the hospital. The compensation was 500,000 yuan, and he still had his mother, brother and sister at home. If he doesn't step up, who will?
He didn't want to go to school, but when he applied for a job as a security guard, he discovered that even security guards needed a bachelor's degree. As a junior high school student, he couldn't even get a job as a guard in Shanghai.
He admitted it.
He didn't cry when his father came in, and he didn't feel anything bad about being 500,000 yuan in debt. But the day before school, his mother called: "Yang Huan, take care of yourself, don't make me worry." His family had been quarreling all the time, and the relationship was tepid, so he thought he didn't care anymore.
After hanging up the phone, he realized that he was not a heartless person.
That night, he cried terribly.
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Forget it, I'm tired of bearing witness, I'll blow it up for you, you idiot
