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Chapter 57d4
tired.

Indescribable feeling.

Now I suddenly miss that unfinished bowl of pork rib soup.

cold.It’s not that it’s completely cold all of a sudden, but there’s always been a big temperature difference between morning and evening.

I went out today and hugged that windbreaker for almost the entire day.Of course, it came in handy in the end, after all, the wind was so cool in the evening.

I wanted to say it last night, but in the end I got confused and forgot about it. ——The wontons in Beiyu are completely different from the wontons in Qingzhou. In Qingzhou, I don’t think I can find the familiar taste of Beiyu wontons.

Because the wontons in Beiyu are made of minced fresh meat, while the wontons in Qingzhou are filled with minced meat.

It’s different.Completely different.

Just like, you and I are completely different people.generally.

My heart is confused, my head hurts, and my whole body feels tired and sleepy.

This time, I don't have to think of any way to torment myself, so I can sleep well.This time, I didn’t need to take medicine anymore and I felt sleepy.

I don't care why, I just want to sleep.If possible, I hope that when I open my eyes, I will turn into a gray-haired lonely old lady; if possible, I hope that I will never wake up after closing my eyes.

I want to be a cat, a bird, a weed.

I don’t want to drink, but I want to fall asleep with the smell of wine.

This morning, I was sitting lazily on the pavilion, especially wanting to lie down without caring about my image. ——I'm really tired.

I chatted with my cousin for two hours.Almost a gigabyte of traffic.

During this period, my grandfather came to see her. I said nothing here and listened quietly to the voices on the other side.

There were actually lotus leaves alive in that pool.At first I thought it was a fake. After I looked at it carefully and looked at it from another angle, I was willing to admit that it was a real lotus leaf.Because there are old and broken lotus leaves.

I like the fish there, they are in groups and not afraid of people at all.

When I was a child in Beiyu, the school organized spring and autumn outings, and most of them were in the same place.There are many tea trees growing in that place, the most common are red and pink, but there are also other more rare colors.

Such as white.

There are so many trees taller than me, blooming with white camellia.

I probably didn’t realize anything at that time.In my mind, I only remember a tea tree, but I can’t remember its specific location.

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(End of this chapter)