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Chapter 33 28°C

I escaped the 16°C air-conditioning, but I couldn't escape the 28°C heating.

It got cold all of a sudden.

Blue typhoon warning.It was windy and rainy (not that exaggerated.)
In a daze, Thursday is coming. This must be what I was thinking about last night.Now I suddenly don’t want this, and I can’t understand myself.It's just so weird.

It only took one night to go from clear skies of more than 30 degrees Celsius to the current cloudy and rainy weather of [-] degrees Celsius.

A person who is sleeping soundly has no way of knowing what happened in one night.

I'm a lot smarter this time, so don't call yourself a fool today, and be a clever guy for a short day!
I brought an umbrella with me today, so I didn’t get wet at noon or afternoon.

Why did it get so cold all of a sudden? It’s so annoying.

I just counted today's typhoons with Hippo in detail, and found that there are really enough typhoons this year.

How about it, big and small, it seems that two tables of mahjong can be put together.

No matter what, a typhoon that does not require a holiday is not a good typhoon.

It starts today, will be the most ferocious tomorrow, and will end the day after tomorrow.

Looking at the weather forecast, it says yes, it will get warmer on Saturday.I'm skeptical about this because I've been fooled by it so many times that I'm wary of it.

Of course I hope so. I also hope to go out for a walk on the weekend.

I want a drink that's super hot!Hot cocoa with added sugar!

I want to walk all the roads in Qingzhou and see all the fireworks in the world... Inexplicably, I want to eat chestnuts and candied haws.

I have always liked eating candied haws.

From very early on.

At that time, I was still on leave from school.It can be said that I have just managed to get through the period of decadence after a serious injury. Because of school activities, I had to go to pick up my brother from his school.

I bought three candied haws, and I showed off two of them, but he only had one.

I do not like him.

This is strange to say, because I don’t like anyone, not even myself.

I also don’t understand what my favorite thing is that I usually talk about all the time.Actually, I don't quite understand the meaning of the word "like".

Of all the people and things I dislike, I hate myself the most.

Since then, I have been thinking about the candied haws there.

Speaking of candied haws, I met an uncle selling candied haws at a famous scenic spot in Beiyu.

We seem to have endless topics to talk about.

He said he would return to the north when the weather warms up.

He tentatively asked me if he could have a vx, but I refused.First, I was really not used to it at that time, and second, I felt that some fate should end abruptly.

Actually, he means no harm, his children are as old as me.

I asked him if he would come here again next year to sell candied haws?
He said not necessarily.He will still return to Beiyu, for sure.Because he has a house in Beiyu!
It's a house, not a home.

He would probably only briefly return to the city I call home when he is tired.

At that time, I had candy in the pocket of the windbreaker I was wearing.I have always had a sweet tooth, maybe because I grew up with my grandpa, so I must be as sweet as him.

It is not good to be greedy for sweetness.

It seems that rich people like to drink bitter tea and coffee.Because the food is bitter, does life have to be sweet?

If this is the case, then my situation with my grandpa can be easily explained!
Because I am greedy for sweetness, I live a miserable life.

I wanted to give him the nougat in my pocket. Although the candied haws he sold had been coated with a thick layer of sugar, what if, maybe, the hawthorn inside was sour?
Of course, in the end, I didn’t give him the candy.

Because we were so busy saying goodbye that we forgot.

I didn’t find out until I was riding away and then I was driving back.I saw him leaning on the stone railing, playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and occasionally raising his head to shout and sell, but in the end he did not come forward.

As for the six pieces of two-candied haws, I finally ate them all.The memory left behind tells me that it is sweet, so sweet that it is so sweet that I can't finish it.

The photos of the two candied haws on a stick have long been deleted.It’s hard to get back the original joy.

And that winter was a warm winter.

I remember that at that time, it was still 24-[-] degrees.

Every winter since then has been extremely difficult.I faced them tit for tat every year and was defeated time and time again.

This year!My condition seems to be worse than before.

Too much to say.

It seems to have strayed off topic again.

But it's not important. The most important thing about these journals is that they are written for themselves.

In the past, there was an air conditioner with a temperature of 16℃ for one night, but now I have a heater with a temperature of 28℃.

All of us are afraid of the cold, but in the dormitory, it is really warm! There is no need to turn it on.

Turning on the heating is expensive.

As you all know, I am impoverished.

It makes no sense.

Waiting for daylight, waiting for the weekend, waiting for warmer weather.

Waiting for the breeze, waiting for the dawn, waiting for the warm sun.

Drink coffee, taste black tea, and eat barbecue.

Chestnuts, strawberries, candies, hot soup.

(End of this chapter)