[An upright woman with a bad mouth × a gentle and clingy man/road story/1v1]
The day my stepmother kicked me out of the house, I didn't say a word.
I won't let her get a single cent of my mother's inheritance.
The trunk is stuffed with luggage, the gas tank is filled, and one person drives west.
There is a man blocking a car on the roadside.
She was wet, her hair stuck to her face, and she looked like she was being bullied.
I rolled down the window: "Come up."
It's not a discussion, it's an order.
He was stunned for a moment, then sat in obediently.
I didn't know at the time that this man who seemed so easy to bully would make me feel so distressed later on.
He would tuck me into bed in the middle of the night, thinking I was asleep.
When someone makes trouble for me, they will stand in front of me even though they are afraid.
When I say "Follow me", he will just nod his head without asking where he is going.
I have a bad temper, don't like to talk, and can't take care of others.
He said, "It doesn't matter, I will."
Later he confessed to me.
I said you don't understand me.
He said: "Then let me understand."
This article is a love story with no superior or inferior attributes. It was thought of by the stupid author when he went out to play.
The male protagonist is weak enough. Don't tell me from the Demon Sealing Tower that I am misogynistic and deliberately weaken the female protagonist.
