Chapter 1 Homecoming

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"At the end of February, the wind is blowing and the winter is still there, and the sun is shining in summer. The cold winter and midsummer collide in this city. This is a vividness that London has never had before."

H City Airport T2 Terminal.

"Use a plane to damage the curved pad, and use a scoop to wait for death."

The boy in a pure white loose sweatshirt was striding forward with his mobile phone in his hand, his voice had the low-pitched magnetism of a teenager, and his nondescript dialect made people turn their heads frequently.

The facial features reflected on the screen are vivid and clear, the black hair is windy as he walks, tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, the thinner the figure of a boy at this age, the more arrogant he is to grow upward.

The bullet screen was brushed quickly.

【Can't understand】

【Is it the way I get up?】

[The one in front is already afternoon...]

【What kind of birdsong is this? It hurts my brain】

The boy replied lazily: "Sanxi dialect."

[To be clear, Shaanxi or Shanxi]

[Shaanxi will not follow the death]

【Shanxi popular shake cold】

[Sounds like Shaanxi mixed with Chongqing]

[Chongqing people call you Yaoyaoling! ! 】

The ridicule is ridiculed, but the barrage atmosphere is very harmonious, like a big family sitting together eating melon seeds and chatting.

On the upper left corner is the anchor information, with a head portrait of an ordinary bean, ID is "the most handsome man in the world" who everyone will scold when they see it, and the number of fans: 100W.

[Just went online, what happened to him? 】

[Suddenly live broadcast, currently at the airport, unknown purpose]

[Xiaopozhan's March event is dialect]

[No wonder. . . 】

[I think dialect must be a personal language first, right? 】

【You can be grounded, but you can't be grounded】

The bag strap hanging on his left shoulder slipped down, Dou Sheng grabbed it, and his voice returned to normal, "Is it really so difficult to understand? You have been studying for ten minutes seriously."

【Every learning failed】

【Being. Cow. Playing. Piano】

【What are you doing at the airport? 】

Dou Sheng sighed.

"My mother is on an urgent mission. Someone wants to come to the boarding house and send me to pick up the plane. This ancestor's birthday is today, and I was in a hurry when I ordered the cake. Who knew the plane was late, so it was useless."

He has long legs and walks fast, and when he speaks normally, he is unhurried and a little lazy. There are many fans of his talking in the barrage, and I like this kind of careless, ruffian and Su tone.

【Boarding? Wow! 】

[Male or female? How old are you? 】

[What does it look like? Can you rush? 】

[Birthday on February 29, every four years]

[What's the relationship with you? 】

"I'm also at a loss, as long as I know I'm about the same age as me, um...you can be my cousin."

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