Last Night I Walked Westward with a Branch in My Hand

The main text is finished, the full order only costs 4r, the extra is dropped... The advance collection of "My Brother Hates Me for Being a Piece of Wood" will be released on 9.17. The copy is at the bottom. —— Copywriting of this article (Pretend to be) Gentle and loyal dog attack x (Real) Fishing system avoids cats and cats Tibet's easy healing road text | 1v1 | HE | Sweet and sour On the third day when Fu Zhou returned to his hometown of Medog for his graduation thesis, an avalanche blocked the road. He picked up a photographer at the entrance of the village who had nowhere to go. He was beautiful, kind-hearted, young and handsome, so Fu Zhou accepted the offer and happily slept on the same bed with the handsome guy. ——Of course it's just chatting under a quilt. —— The handsome boy's name is Yan Qishan. He is a well-dressed young man, but he is not arrogant or domineering at all. This person is good at providing emotional value. He follows Fu Zhou and calls him brother without taking any money. He obeys his advice, works hard and does not complain, and everyone around him goes up and down the mountain. Fu Zhou thought: It turns out that pie will really fall from the sky! Little did he know that the young master had been dazzled by his beautiful, seemingly stoic face. So Yan Qishan begged him to go on a road trip together, and Fu Zhou relented and agreed; Yan Qishan said that he felt lonely in a foreign land, and could he give her a hug? Fu Zhou felt soft and agreed; The car broke down halfway, and in the dark night of the barren mountains of southern Tibet, Yan Qishan's handsome face came over and pressed against his ear: "Brother Fu, let's kiss." Fu Zhou was soft-hearted, and... Wait a minute, I don't want to agree to this! But it was too late. Fu Zhou began to reflect on whether he was too easy to be soft-hearted. —— "I can't accept your confession, I... Don't like men." Fu Zhou said against his will. The young man looked directly at him with his beautiful brown eyes, and was about to cry, but his hands were unrelenting. "It's okay not to accept the confession, Brother Fu." "You don't like men, but you like me. I'm different from other men. Then let's just sleep, okay?" Yan Qishan's tone was like coquettishness, and he bit the side of Fu Zhou's neck without any politeness. Fu Zhou relented and allowed him to act, thinking: That's all, just indulge him once. Anyway, I am leaving Tibet next week. Two months later, when he was pulling his ankle to lift his leg, he thought desperately: This little bastard eats everything up! The boat passes thousands of mountains, and the swallows carry grass seeds in their mouths. Food Guide 1. Double C and double first love, three years apart in age. 2. The content is somewhat fictional, please do not regard it as actual travel information! 3. Route: Medog - Nyingchi - Lhasa - Shigatse - Everest - Kailash - Ngari ——Pre-collection dividing line—— Li Xian had two major hatreds in his life.   One was twelve years old. When the master was about to sell his brother, he didn't pounce on the old bastard and bite off the old bastard's wrist.  The second was twenty-seven years old. He listened to the slander from his friends and spent half a month's salary ordering "male models" in nightclubs to experience life, and then ordered his younger brother, whom he had not seen for fifteen years.   This damn kid gave him a stern look. His younger brother Li Jian was disobedient. Others said he had a gloomy and eccentric personality and that no one could tolerate him for more than a few days. Li Xian can endure it because he is a preschool educator. He is patient and feels that his brother is just homeless when he was young, so he lacks love. Besides... His younger brother was so good in front of him, so Li Xian was as considerate and gentle to him as he was to his own student. He smiled and said: "Gradually, you are as cute as a child." Li Jian also smiled, with a stormy look on his young and handsome face: "Brother, I am different from them." "Don't lie to yourself, I'm not the kid I used to be." "And because... I miss you." Intention: Become a bird, become a weed.