[Daily writing + slow pace + group portraits]
Lin Eucalyptus is a child that grandma picked up from under the eucalyptus tree.
In the third year after his grandmother passed away, he decided to take a vacation and visit the place where her grandmother lived when she was young.
The grassland is huge and the white clouds hang low.
Lin Yu drove the rented Wrangler into the depths of the grassland and lay on the meadow. A herdsman came towards him, said a few words and pulled him away, but Lin Yu couldn't understand Mongolian.
He offers a universal formula for social interaction: keep smiling.
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Bayin's car was rented to a guest by mistake. On the way to find the car, he met a young man.
The young man couldn't understand Mongolian, but he responded seriously, which was a funny scene. He originally wanted to step forward to watch the fun, but the young man looked at him with big wet eyes.
Bayin then thought about it: The car had been driven away by the young man, and this time was no different. So, he turned around and became a good person and good deeds, and started working as a translator.
At the banquet, the young man greeted everyone in the Mongolian language he had just learned, with a clean and green voice. Bayin went home by mistake, took out the scimitar from his collection, and gave it to the young man.
Hearing that the young man wanted to find Adi as a guide, Bayin volunteered himself. He thought: Young men are talkative and quiet, and Adi is still too young and has a wild temper, which is not suitable.
A few days later, Lin Gu gradually integrated into this land, and it was time to say goodbye. Bayin was very happy, feeling like a younger brother in our family had just grown up.
However——
A pop-up message on the mobile phone: [Happy birthday, dear.
Something strange arose in Bayin's heart: Lin Yu... Has a girlfriend?
Until Lin Yu returned to Huacheng.
Lin Yu is sick... His girlfriend hasn't come to see him yet...
Lin Yu said he has no girlfriend... But he is going abroad...
Bayin felt as if he were on a jumping machine.
In a moment of excitement, he confessed his love.
Intention: Two-way travel and common growth
Reader comments
Personally, I feel like the beginning of this chapter is a bit Mary Sue [eating melon]
Personally, I feel like the beginning of this chapter is a bit Mary Sue [eating melon]