[Rebellious, arrogant and persistent young man who ran away from home] × [Freelance writer with a cold-faced and cute male mother living in the country]
The estimated volume is 30w.
Going south along the Lingnan Road, eating and wandering to the southernmost tip of the world, this is a complete road food article, healing and sweet article, absolutely he
"Even if I become gay, I won't listen to you and get married!!"
Huo Jingyao, the eldest son of the Huo family who abandoned his lofty ideals, was soaked in the heavy rain on the first day he ran away from home.
Thanks to the unscrupulous merchant, a bowl of sour rice noodles caused him to suffer from gastroenteritis and fainted on the roadside due to hunger.
When I woke up, I realized that I had been picked up by an RV owner.
The car owner's name is Wu Yue, she is beautiful and knows magic.
Because he can always accurately find the time-honored brands that have been passed down for three generations in the deep alleys, and he can also tell the story of each star under the night sky.
His speaking voice was like singing a nursery rhyme, light and soft, just like his person.
I just carry an old suitcase with me. The treasure must be like a lifeline. Don't let it touch, otherwise it will explode and knock people out of the car. If you don't want to live in Shankara, you can only run behind the car.
Huo Jingyao was thrown on the side of the road for the nth time and forced to perform a rear-end collision.
The scene of handsome guys chasing RVs under the bright sun was truly spectacular. Not to mention attracting everyone's attention, the number of people turning heads was ridiculously high.
Fortunately, Huo Dashao has the habit of going to the gym, so his strength is not a big deal, and no one in the remote mountains recognizes him, no matter how shameless he is.
Just think of eating all the way and exercising.
He pouted.
After all, no one has any secrets yet.
Together they have seen the morning light at the Kaiping Diaolou, tasted the scorching night porridge at Zhanjiang Port, and cuddled up to listen to the rain on a typhoon day.
Huo Jingyao's stiff edges and corners were slowly smoothed out by the fireworks and mountains and seas along the way.
Wu Yue's locked suitcase was finally opened for him at sunrise in the South China Sea.
Huo Jingyao's eyes suddenly turned red when he looked at the treasure inside.
"This is my mother's legacy."
"She spent her entire life charting her journey."
"Now that the journey is over, it's time for you to go home and get married."
Huo Jingyao got angry and pulled the person into his arms, fiercely.
"I won't get married no matter what!"
"I will sing you a lullaby for the rest of your life, please let me stay, okay?"
Later, Mr. Huo, who was determined not to marry, found something cooler than running away from home and resisting marriage——
The painter who accompanied him traveled all over the north and south and painted for the rest of his life.
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How about writing this book as a Dianping review (bushi)
Eat well, drink well, have fun, sleep well, have a warm daily life, and experience life in peace and tranquility.
1V1 attack and reception, double clean, 50/50 perspective, no particular bias, he is my son and I love him all (serious face)
The outline is being prepared ~ Accompanying birth attendants are welcome!
Cover thanks: Qin Yuanchun
Intention: I wish to return to the warmth of Nanming.
