It's a diary

Chapter 58d5
Gotta get a pretty good night's sleep.This morning, I was not woken up. Although I got up at around nine o'clock, although I only slept an hour longer than before, I still felt very different.

As soon as it gets bright and the sun comes out, it becomes warm.For example, now, even if I am wearing short sleeves, I will start to want to blow the fan.

My head also hurts, and my head feels very heavy, just like the feeling you get after waking up drunk.But I didn't drink yesterday.

Yesterday, I looked at the lotus leaves in the pavilion for a long time.It’s almost December, and it’s still alive, which is amazing!As I looked at it, I wondered if it was fake.

Not fake.Later, when I went to the bridge to see the goldfish, I saw those lotus leaves up close. They were not fake.But, it’s been a month and I haven’t thanked you yet, which is amazing.Maybe it's a matter of breed.

For example, bougainvillea is a flower that blooms in all seasons.Beiyu is almost covered with Bougainvillea trees, and in spring and autumn, the flowers are in full bloom.

For example, right now, the bougainvillea in Beiyu is blooming very well.A certain real estate seems to have some kind of sky garden. Anyway, there are bougainvillea trees planted around the balconies on every floor upstairs.

It's the flowering season now, and the bougainvillea is blooming just right, and it's very eye-catching at first glance.The bougainvillea will fall in blooms, so the flowers falling all over the ground are beautiful.I'm a sanitation worker, so it's a bit harder.

When I was a child, I didn’t like this flower very much. I thought it was not as good as the unnamed little wild flowers on the field ridge.

I grew up in the country.I don’t know why, but I can always remember a lot of things that happened in the past, combined with my original thoughts and my current extreme mentality.I always think that I might be sick all the time.

In front of the tile-roofed house is the front yard, on the side is the side yard planted with fruit trees, and behind the side yard is the vegetable garden. A little behind the tile-tiled house, next to the vegetable garden, is the new house that was built later.

There is a bougainvillea planted on the right side of the entrance to the front yard. It is growing well.In my memory, it has always been there.It grows along the red brick wall. It not only grows along the wall, but also grows into the yard.

It grew a little further along the red brick wall, and I grew a little older.It has always been like this.

I went from picking up fallen flowers on the ground, to knocking flowers on tree vines with a long bamboo pole used to drive ducks, to being able to reach out and pick flowers.That rose-purple bougainvillea, together with the pear tree that bloomed with small white flowers in the yard of a house not far away, traversed the immature stage of my childhood.

Then I didn't enjoy picking flowers as much as before, but the bougainvillea tree died.And that pear tree died completely last year.

One died from a natural disaster and the other died from human harm.

Like, I have to grow up.

As I get older, I seem to lose more and more things.For example, the health of the elderly, the pear tree, the hibiscus flowers growing wildly not far from my door, and then myself...

The first thing to be removed was the pomegranate tree in the yard.That location was filled back with cement, and the traces can still be seen now.

Then there are grape vines, then jujube trees, bougainvillea...

I watched the longan seedling, which was thinner than a bamboo pole, grow taller than me. When it came to fruition, it now has lush branches and leaves, and is taller than the old tile-roofed house.

It doesn't matter anymore, we can't go back anyway.

For example, I walked to Beiyu and then to Qingzhou.It has never been up to me to decide whether I want it or not, it’s just about living.

Most of the current bougainvillea trees in Beiyu have been genetically improved. They have fewer bugs, are lighter in color, and have a more delicate appearance.Anyway, it’s decent, not bad.

Not far from home is Bougainvillea Park.When I left Beiyu, it seemed to have been almost repaired, and I had planted various flowers. Maybe it would be open to the public now.

Yesterday, in the afternoon, I went to a park with my classmates to feed the fish.Don't mention it, the goldfish there are really big, weighing at least five or six pounds each, and they are getting fat.When we were getting fish feed, people came in groups and ran away when there was no more fish feed.Faster than I can run.Scum fish.

We ordered a cake yesterday, a six-inch cake, not too big or too small.Just right.

Carrying the cake, I went to KFC, ordered a hamburger and Coke, and then the cake.

By the end, half of the cake was left.We thought about it, scraped off the cream and ate the cake inside.

I don't know whether to call him stupid or witty.

The two of them then ran to the night market.

I didn’t buy anything, just wandered there.I couldn’t eat it, after all, I had cake not long ago.

Until now, I really want to eat wontons.

I didn't eat wontons yesterday morning.I had snail noodles. It tasted okay and the soup base wasn't too spicy.I just regret that I shouldn’t have added nuts. Two nuts ruined my white soup base and made me emo to this day.

I used to eat spicy food (a little bit at a time), but later the health doctor stopped eating it, so I stopped eating it, and over time I stopped eating it.

Right now, I can't eat anything spicy at all (not spicy, just a little bit spicy).Clear soup every day with little water.

I worked hard yesterday.

When I ran back, I was asked by the senior sister who recruited me here to help them pack takeout outside.

Absolutely.

But they are also miserable and cannot go out on weekends.The last time I went out of school was on National Day.

I only found out yesterday that her birthday is only one day different from mine.One is in the north and the other is in the south.

It seems like these two days are pretty good, huh.

But what I hate most is birthdays, alas.

It's three o'clock. I'm going to eat for a while, then come back, and then go to class.

It's also strange that today, the people in the dormitory are not noisy. They used to be noisy.Maybe it’s because Gua Xixi and I are too quiet.

A tough week is about to begin again.

Hate operating systems, hate information technology, hate sports... let’s go to hell with the hateful epidemic.

It's so abominable, there are so many rich people in the world, why can't there be just one more like me? /crying cat head

(End of this chapter)