Li Botian is twenty-three years old and lives alone in Shenyang. He met Wang Cheng on the Internet - a person who would send him voice messages every day, take photos of meals, and say, "I'll cook for you when you come." He thought this was the person he had been waiting for. He quit his job, got on the train alone, and headed to a strange city. Wang Cheng was very kind to him. He would help him pick coriander, tear orange peel, and leave the sweetest spoonful in the middle of the watermelon for him. Li Botian thought he was finally caught until he saw the old photo on Wang Cheng's phone - the person in the photo looked very similar to himself. It turns out that all tenderness is just a used template. On the day he left, Wang Cheng's best brother Yu Yue drove to pick him up. Yu Yue helped him carry his luggage, let him sleep on the bed, and slept on the sofa himself, without asking anything. Later, Yu Yue said: "I don't like fat people, but you can be fat." In Anshan in July, the summer wind was still blowing. Some people come into your life because you are like a person; some people come into your life because you are who you are.
Reader comments
It looks good, and I want to have a husband who cares about me and cooks for me.
It looks good, and I want to have a husband who cares about me and cooks for me.