The Fake Travel Blogger

I paid 50 yuan to dye my hair and 12,000 yuan for my camera. I usually take high-speed trains, but I long to experience flying.

I picked up a girlfriend in southern Xinjiang and found friends by the roadside. But our love ran deep and our fate was shallow; destiny wouldn’t let them stay.

This is a rather strange world, and as I travel through it, I feel just like a travel blogger.