Chu Xingyao dreamed of running away from his family until he was eighteen years old when his uncle came back.
My little uncle's legs are 1.8 Meters long and he has very good eyebrows.
So Chu Xingyao packed up his luggage and decided to "elope" with his uncle!
What family honor, what political marriage.
Go away, go away, I'm going to elope!
——
At night, after Chu Xingyao did a set of "radio gymnastics" while lying on the bed, Chu Jing, who was deeply disturbed by it, took him into his arms and entangled his erratic hands and feet.
With his hands and feet bound, Chu Xingyao, who struggled for a while, opened his eyes in confusion and looked up at his uncle.
"What are you doing? Staying up late at night and acting like a hooligan?"
Chu Jing, who was slapped upside down, laughed angrily. He was about to show this kid how good he was when he suddenly remembered the letter he saw in the morning. He smiled and grabbed a strand of Chu Xingyao's hair.
"What did you write in the letter you left for the old man?"
Chu Xingyao's face suddenly froze, he grabbed the quilt and tried to cover his head, trying to avoid this question.
How could Chu Jing grab the hand he wanted to avoid as he wished, "Huh?"
Chu Xingyao raised his eyes and glared at Chu Jing.
"I wrote about elopement! Elopement! Did you hear that!!!"
——
I dreamed about it during a nap, and it left such a deep impression that I really wanted to write it down.
Intention: Break free from the shackles and be yourself