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Chapter 1 Family Dinner
Midsummer, Friday at four o'clock in the afternoon.
The entire driving school is exposed to the scorching sun. Anyone who dares to learn to drive in this weather is a hero.Among the many heroes, Ye Cong is quite outstanding.In order to stagger the peak season of summer driving practice, almost all the weekends of this semester were sacrificed.
Heaven has lived up to the hero, at this moment, the sweat and lack of sleep have been rewarded, and the driver's license is finally in hand.
After standing under the sun for a few minutes, he was dizzy and sweating profusely. He didn't want to stay here any longer.He took out his mobile phone to call a taxi, and 2 minutes later a white Beijing Hyundai car stopped in front of him. He checked the license plate number and got in the car impatiently.
This weekend, he made an appointment with his family to go home, so he asked the master to drive directly to the gate of the community.The school is not far from home, 50 minutes away, but the driving school is in the suburbs, and it took nearly two hours to get home.
After entering the door, I saw my dad sitting on the sofa eating watermelon, and there was a large plate of cut watermelon on the coffee table. He was about to change his shoes and go for a bite. Unexpectedly, this dear old father said directly: "Quick! Go help your mother in the kitchen."
The air conditioner in the living room was turned on low, and a gust of cold air hit Ye Cong's heart with frost. He had just changed his shoes before he could straighten his waist.
"Oh, good." He swallowed at the watermelon on the coffee table, and reluctantly went into the kitchen, "Mom." Tian Mei was in the kitchen orderly processing the ingredients on the stove.
Hearing his son calling, he raised his head and glanced at Ye Cong, without stopping the work in his hand. "Your sister and your brother Xu are coming back, can we have duck with beer tonight?"
The elder sister my mother mentioned was the famous Miss Ye——Ye Yu.
The evaluation of Ye Yu from the outside: a smart and capable beautiful woman who walks with style; in the eyes of parents, she is the sun, the moon, and an angel held in his hands; in his eyes, Miss Ye is the whole The master of the family is the protagonist wearing a halo.
Cough... that's a long way off.At home, she is actually a lazy, unprogressive, domineering and bullying woman who picks her feet... Forget about these, the most annoying thing is that she is full of shortcomings, she actually found someone who loves her and loves her, A boyfriend who is accommodating and submissive in every way! !
So annoying!
Well, Fang Xu is her flower protector, a good-looking man with a gentle manner and a good family background.well!Sometimes he would quietly sweat for Brother Xu, thinking about his status at home, it was simply too horrible, Brother Xu was determined to follow in his footsteps.
but!Pay attention here: All the above sentences that are not conducive to shaping Ye Yu's positive image will be overthrown in an instant.why?Because Ye Yu would transfer 1000-2000 extra pocket money to his account every month. As the saying goes: "Eat people's mouths are soft, but hands are short."
At this point, all the grievances and dissatisfaction accumulated in the past 22 years will be merged into a sincere sentence: No one can stop me from loving my sister.
"Okay, you can do whatever you want, I like to eat it all." Ye Cong rubbed his mother's slender arm attentively.
"Do you keep in touch with your sister often?" Tian Mei pointed to the vegetable basket beside Ye Cong and asked him to pass it over.
"I don't chat often, I will say a few words on WeChat." Ye Cong took the basket and handed it to his mother, and then sorted the washed vegetables into the basket. This is Tian Mei's long-standing habit. She likes to divide into sections. Put the vegetables in one basket, and over time, Ye Cong also inherited this habit.
After half an hour of preparation, everything was ready, Tian Mei waved to her son: "Go out, I'll start cooking right away, you're in the way here."
When cooking, Ms. Tian likes to drive away idlers and leave room for herself to express herself freely.Ye Cong had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and immediately left the kitchen when he heard it, he was thinking about the watermelon in the living room.
When he came to the living room and was about to sit down, the old father asked him, "Have you started cooking?"
"Well, it's frying, my sister and the others are coming soon." He sat next to Ye Huaming, picked a beautiful red watermelon, put it in his mouth, and bit it down. It was juicy and sweet, so refreshing! "This watermelon is so sweet, I got my driver's license today."
"Okay, it will be more convenient after you have a driver's license." Father committedly pushed the wet tissue box in front of him, and took one to wipe his hands by the way.
"Dad, I want to do a summer job this holiday." He ate the watermelon in two mouthfuls, threw the watermelon skin into the trash can, picked up another piece, and continued to gnaw.
"Okay, I agree with both hands, it is time to exercise. Is there a place to go?"
"I don't know anything except the major I'm studying." When he was talking, the watermelon juice ran out, paused, and swallowed what was in his mouth first: "I don't know if it's easy to find."
"It's easy to find, but the salary is low." Dad changed his sitting position, "How about I arrange it for you?"
"Acquaintance? No."
"Forget it, little boy, still pick!" Being rejected by his son, Ye Huaming took a dissatisfied glance at his son who had already eaten several pieces of watermelon, what a foodie.
"When will you bring a girlfriend back?" The sudden and unexpected sentence caught Ye Cong off guard and almost choked on the watermelon.
"Dad, don't think about it, it's out of the question." Ye Cong threw away the gnawed watermelon rind, his eyes dodged, afraid that the old father would worry too much.
"Isn't there a girl who chased you after writing a love letter?" Sure enough, this father was very gossip by nature.
"Who still writes that stuff now?"
At this moment, the door creaked open, and Ye Yu came back with brother Xu, poked his head in and shouted with a smile, "Dad, I'm back!" Fang Xu followed behind, holding fruit in one hand, and closing the door with the other.
When Ye Huaming heard the sound of the door opening, he quickly got up and went to the door to pick up his daughter.
Ye Yu wrapped her hands around her father's arm, and rubbed against her father's arm, "Dad, do you miss me?"
Fang Xu followed behind, put the fruit, and glanced at the kitchen. Seeing that several dishes had been cooked on the stove, he took off the apron on the wall: "I'll go to the kitchen to help serve the dishes."
"Think about it, think about it very much!" Ye Huaming looked at his daughter dotingly, and said solemnly: "I've come to pick you up in person."
Look, this is the difference between a daughter and a son. When the son comes back, he has to go to help in the kitchen first. When the daughter comes back, the father has to greet him in person. Finally, you know what the angel and the protagonist halo are?Sister and brother are not on the same level.
"Sister." Ye Cong called lazily.
"The second son arrived before me." Seeing her younger brother sitting on the sofa eating watermelon, she dragged her father to sit on the sofa, picked up the biggest piece, and bit a big gap, "Have you got your driver's license?"
"Well, I got it, I just got it today."
"Oh, not bad, the efficiency can keep up!" Ye Yu was talking vaguely while spitting out watermelon seeds.
"That's right!" Ye Cong raised his eyebrows arrogantly.
Fang Xu brought out two dishes from the kitchen and put them on the table. Seeing this, Ye Cong also got up to help, leaving Ye Yu and his father to eat watermelon on the sofa.
The dishes are served one by one, beer duck, spicy diving fish, winter melon and corn ribs soup, and two stir-fried vegetables.They are all Ms. Tian's specialty dishes.At the dinner table, Fang Xu drank some beer with Ye Huaming, but didn't drink too much. Alcohol is suitable for fun.He has nothing to do with it. Brother Xu is trying to curry favor with his future father-in-law. He won't marry or marry, so what's the fuss?
The aftermath of the meal belonged to Second Young Master Ye. It was an unspoken rule in the family. It was originally done by his loving father. Sometimes he wondered if his father gave birth to him just to help him succeed of.It goes without saying that he has contracted this job for more than ten years, and the speed and efficiency can be seen.
Ye Yu's status in the family will always be higher than his. If other people's family is patriarchal, and some son can hold up half the sky, it can be overthrown in their family. It is not the case at all.Humming a little tune, I cleaned up the kitchen and came to the living room. The two couples on the sofa were leisurely lying on the sofa watching TV.There are only two sofas in total, one for Ye's couple and one for Fang's couple.
Feeling that the wattage of his light bulb was not enough, he shook his head helplessly, went over cheekily and finally found a small piece of sofa, hung half of his butt on it, and sat at Ye Yu's feet, Ye Yu immediately kicked him both. Push down, not too hard, just enough to swear sovereignty: "Oh, there is only so little space, your sister has no room to stretch her legs, go, sit on that sofa." She pointed at Ye quietly. Behind Cong.
Others have no objection.Ye Cong looked at the comfortable sofa they occupied, then glanced at the stool behind him, and moved to the stool angrily.How can this hard stool compare with a sofa?
"I heard from your Aunt Luo that Yajun is coming back this summer vacation." Tian Mei was watching TV seriously. Seeing her son sitting down, she told him about what happened to Yajun's mother downstairs today, "This child After going to university, she didn’t go home during Chinese New Year, but she said that she would bring her girlfriend back this time.”
Recently, I haven't deliberately thought of this name, but now when I hear it, my heart skips a beat like a conditioned reflex.Song Yajun was his childhood friend. He was a classmate from elementary school to high school, and went to other provinces for university.
"You don't know?" Ms. Tian's expression told him that his mother was very surprised by his ignorance.
"En." Ye Cong's expression was obviously a little unnatural, with dodge in his eyes, and perfunctory response.
"It's strange, your high school is so good, and you don't have much contact in college." Tian Mei frowned slightly, expressing her dissatisfaction with Ye Cong's actions.
"Didn't he go to other provinces? He's busy too." Ye Cong moved the sofa and stool stiffly, facing the TV, and turned his back to the people behind him as much as possible.
In fact, he didn't have Song Yajun's contact information. Song Yajun unilaterally cut off all contact, went to other provinces to change his phone number, and never contacted him again.
Before graduating from high school, Song Yajun's first choice was Z City Polytechnic, which was the same university as him, and his second choice was a school in another province.Both of them were also admitted to science and engineering, but because of the quarrel between the two on the graduation day, Yajun went to the second choice school he randomly filled in.
However, they both chose to hide the matter of the stalemate between the two of them from everyone.
Seeing that Ye Cong was not willing to continue this topic, she didn't want to go on, so she had to give him a mother's advice: "There are only one or two good friends who are close friends in a lifetime, and you still have to greet them."
Ye Cong gave a "hmm", expressing his agreement with this sentence.
After watching TV with him for a while, he felt bored, so he simply went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out, the clock on the wall was almost 10 o'clock, and he didn't want to be a light bulb anymore, so he said hello and entered his bedroom.
The floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom are open, and the wind blows directly on the face. This house is on the 14th floor. It has 4 bedrooms and [-] living rooms. There are two large bedrooms and two small bedrooms. The big one belongs to parents and Ye Yu. Separate bathroom and balcony.One of the small ones became Dad's study, and the other one became his room.
Ye Yu's room is equipped according to the standard of a princess room, and a small storage room is specially designed.Compared with his, it is very clean, with a 1.5-meter bed, a light-colored wardrobe, and a computer desk with a desktop computer.
Lying on the bed with the wind blowing, it was only a few minutes past 10:4 when I looked at my phone. I opened WeChat on my phone, and there was a red dot in the WeChat group (Science and Technology F[-]), click on it:
Shen Jiangnan: "Is there anyone who eats chicken?"
Liu Tao: "Eat a bird! Busy with final review!"
Shen Jiangnan: "I'm still in time for the weekend, don't worry, he will not let you live just because of the structure diagram."
Liu Tao: "Can't you expect me to order well? It may be miserable if I fail the elective courses."
Shen Jiangnan: "How do you say?"
Liu Tao: "Da He said that he would suggest that I rebuild..."
Shen Jiangnan: Animated expressions (wonderful!)
Liu Tao: Animated expression (Fuck!!)
Yu Wen: "Come and eat chicken! @沉南南"
Ye Cong didn't talk to him, because now he was a little complicated and didn't want to chat or play games.Throw away the phone and continue blowing.
Song Yajun
The name came to mind again.
What happened that night became a stalk in his heart that he couldn't let go of, he couldn't swallow it, and he couldn't spit it out.
Once, Song Yajun and Song Yajun were so good, as his mother said, so good that they could wear the same pair of pants and eat the same bucket of instant noodles. At that time, the two were almost inseparable.
He had no memory of when he fell asleep, but when he opened his eyes, it was already 1:[-] in the morning, and the people in the living room had already gone to bed.He suddenly shuddered, it turned out that he forgot to take a thin quilt and was woken up by the cold!He turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, turned over and continued to sleep.
The author has something to say:
Newcomers seek warmth.
A very slow-moving small article originally had a word count of more than 30 words, but I cut a lot of content later and planned to shorten it to less than 25 words!Come on, it's almost over!
The entire driving school is exposed to the scorching sun. Anyone who dares to learn to drive in this weather is a hero.Among the many heroes, Ye Cong is quite outstanding.In order to stagger the peak season of summer driving practice, almost all the weekends of this semester were sacrificed.
Heaven has lived up to the hero, at this moment, the sweat and lack of sleep have been rewarded, and the driver's license is finally in hand.
After standing under the sun for a few minutes, he was dizzy and sweating profusely. He didn't want to stay here any longer.He took out his mobile phone to call a taxi, and 2 minutes later a white Beijing Hyundai car stopped in front of him. He checked the license plate number and got in the car impatiently.
This weekend, he made an appointment with his family to go home, so he asked the master to drive directly to the gate of the community.The school is not far from home, 50 minutes away, but the driving school is in the suburbs, and it took nearly two hours to get home.
After entering the door, I saw my dad sitting on the sofa eating watermelon, and there was a large plate of cut watermelon on the coffee table. He was about to change his shoes and go for a bite. Unexpectedly, this dear old father said directly: "Quick! Go help your mother in the kitchen."
The air conditioner in the living room was turned on low, and a gust of cold air hit Ye Cong's heart with frost. He had just changed his shoes before he could straighten his waist.
"Oh, good." He swallowed at the watermelon on the coffee table, and reluctantly went into the kitchen, "Mom." Tian Mei was in the kitchen orderly processing the ingredients on the stove.
Hearing his son calling, he raised his head and glanced at Ye Cong, without stopping the work in his hand. "Your sister and your brother Xu are coming back, can we have duck with beer tonight?"
The elder sister my mother mentioned was the famous Miss Ye——Ye Yu.
The evaluation of Ye Yu from the outside: a smart and capable beautiful woman who walks with style; in the eyes of parents, she is the sun, the moon, and an angel held in his hands; in his eyes, Miss Ye is the whole The master of the family is the protagonist wearing a halo.
Cough... that's a long way off.At home, she is actually a lazy, unprogressive, domineering and bullying woman who picks her feet... Forget about these, the most annoying thing is that she is full of shortcomings, she actually found someone who loves her and loves her, A boyfriend who is accommodating and submissive in every way! !
So annoying!
Well, Fang Xu is her flower protector, a good-looking man with a gentle manner and a good family background.well!Sometimes he would quietly sweat for Brother Xu, thinking about his status at home, it was simply too horrible, Brother Xu was determined to follow in his footsteps.
but!Pay attention here: All the above sentences that are not conducive to shaping Ye Yu's positive image will be overthrown in an instant.why?Because Ye Yu would transfer 1000-2000 extra pocket money to his account every month. As the saying goes: "Eat people's mouths are soft, but hands are short."
At this point, all the grievances and dissatisfaction accumulated in the past 22 years will be merged into a sincere sentence: No one can stop me from loving my sister.
"Okay, you can do whatever you want, I like to eat it all." Ye Cong rubbed his mother's slender arm attentively.
"Do you keep in touch with your sister often?" Tian Mei pointed to the vegetable basket beside Ye Cong and asked him to pass it over.
"I don't chat often, I will say a few words on WeChat." Ye Cong took the basket and handed it to his mother, and then sorted the washed vegetables into the basket. This is Tian Mei's long-standing habit. She likes to divide into sections. Put the vegetables in one basket, and over time, Ye Cong also inherited this habit.
After half an hour of preparation, everything was ready, Tian Mei waved to her son: "Go out, I'll start cooking right away, you're in the way here."
When cooking, Ms. Tian likes to drive away idlers and leave room for herself to express herself freely.Ye Cong had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and immediately left the kitchen when he heard it, he was thinking about the watermelon in the living room.
When he came to the living room and was about to sit down, the old father asked him, "Have you started cooking?"
"Well, it's frying, my sister and the others are coming soon." He sat next to Ye Huaming, picked a beautiful red watermelon, put it in his mouth, and bit it down. It was juicy and sweet, so refreshing! "This watermelon is so sweet, I got my driver's license today."
"Okay, it will be more convenient after you have a driver's license." Father committedly pushed the wet tissue box in front of him, and took one to wipe his hands by the way.
"Dad, I want to do a summer job this holiday." He ate the watermelon in two mouthfuls, threw the watermelon skin into the trash can, picked up another piece, and continued to gnaw.
"Okay, I agree with both hands, it is time to exercise. Is there a place to go?"
"I don't know anything except the major I'm studying." When he was talking, the watermelon juice ran out, paused, and swallowed what was in his mouth first: "I don't know if it's easy to find."
"It's easy to find, but the salary is low." Dad changed his sitting position, "How about I arrange it for you?"
"Acquaintance? No."
"Forget it, little boy, still pick!" Being rejected by his son, Ye Huaming took a dissatisfied glance at his son who had already eaten several pieces of watermelon, what a foodie.
"When will you bring a girlfriend back?" The sudden and unexpected sentence caught Ye Cong off guard and almost choked on the watermelon.
"Dad, don't think about it, it's out of the question." Ye Cong threw away the gnawed watermelon rind, his eyes dodged, afraid that the old father would worry too much.
"Isn't there a girl who chased you after writing a love letter?" Sure enough, this father was very gossip by nature.
"Who still writes that stuff now?"
At this moment, the door creaked open, and Ye Yu came back with brother Xu, poked his head in and shouted with a smile, "Dad, I'm back!" Fang Xu followed behind, holding fruit in one hand, and closing the door with the other.
When Ye Huaming heard the sound of the door opening, he quickly got up and went to the door to pick up his daughter.
Ye Yu wrapped her hands around her father's arm, and rubbed against her father's arm, "Dad, do you miss me?"
Fang Xu followed behind, put the fruit, and glanced at the kitchen. Seeing that several dishes had been cooked on the stove, he took off the apron on the wall: "I'll go to the kitchen to help serve the dishes."
"Think about it, think about it very much!" Ye Huaming looked at his daughter dotingly, and said solemnly: "I've come to pick you up in person."
Look, this is the difference between a daughter and a son. When the son comes back, he has to go to help in the kitchen first. When the daughter comes back, the father has to greet him in person. Finally, you know what the angel and the protagonist halo are?Sister and brother are not on the same level.
"Sister." Ye Cong called lazily.
"The second son arrived before me." Seeing her younger brother sitting on the sofa eating watermelon, she dragged her father to sit on the sofa, picked up the biggest piece, and bit a big gap, "Have you got your driver's license?"
"Well, I got it, I just got it today."
"Oh, not bad, the efficiency can keep up!" Ye Yu was talking vaguely while spitting out watermelon seeds.
"That's right!" Ye Cong raised his eyebrows arrogantly.
Fang Xu brought out two dishes from the kitchen and put them on the table. Seeing this, Ye Cong also got up to help, leaving Ye Yu and his father to eat watermelon on the sofa.
The dishes are served one by one, beer duck, spicy diving fish, winter melon and corn ribs soup, and two stir-fried vegetables.They are all Ms. Tian's specialty dishes.At the dinner table, Fang Xu drank some beer with Ye Huaming, but didn't drink too much. Alcohol is suitable for fun.He has nothing to do with it. Brother Xu is trying to curry favor with his future father-in-law. He won't marry or marry, so what's the fuss?
The aftermath of the meal belonged to Second Young Master Ye. It was an unspoken rule in the family. It was originally done by his loving father. Sometimes he wondered if his father gave birth to him just to help him succeed of.It goes without saying that he has contracted this job for more than ten years, and the speed and efficiency can be seen.
Ye Yu's status in the family will always be higher than his. If other people's family is patriarchal, and some son can hold up half the sky, it can be overthrown in their family. It is not the case at all.Humming a little tune, I cleaned up the kitchen and came to the living room. The two couples on the sofa were leisurely lying on the sofa watching TV.There are only two sofas in total, one for Ye's couple and one for Fang's couple.
Feeling that the wattage of his light bulb was not enough, he shook his head helplessly, went over cheekily and finally found a small piece of sofa, hung half of his butt on it, and sat at Ye Yu's feet, Ye Yu immediately kicked him both. Push down, not too hard, just enough to swear sovereignty: "Oh, there is only so little space, your sister has no room to stretch her legs, go, sit on that sofa." She pointed at Ye quietly. Behind Cong.
Others have no objection.Ye Cong looked at the comfortable sofa they occupied, then glanced at the stool behind him, and moved to the stool angrily.How can this hard stool compare with a sofa?
"I heard from your Aunt Luo that Yajun is coming back this summer vacation." Tian Mei was watching TV seriously. Seeing her son sitting down, she told him about what happened to Yajun's mother downstairs today, "This child After going to university, she didn’t go home during Chinese New Year, but she said that she would bring her girlfriend back this time.”
Recently, I haven't deliberately thought of this name, but now when I hear it, my heart skips a beat like a conditioned reflex.Song Yajun was his childhood friend. He was a classmate from elementary school to high school, and went to other provinces for university.
"You don't know?" Ms. Tian's expression told him that his mother was very surprised by his ignorance.
"En." Ye Cong's expression was obviously a little unnatural, with dodge in his eyes, and perfunctory response.
"It's strange, your high school is so good, and you don't have much contact in college." Tian Mei frowned slightly, expressing her dissatisfaction with Ye Cong's actions.
"Didn't he go to other provinces? He's busy too." Ye Cong moved the sofa and stool stiffly, facing the TV, and turned his back to the people behind him as much as possible.
In fact, he didn't have Song Yajun's contact information. Song Yajun unilaterally cut off all contact, went to other provinces to change his phone number, and never contacted him again.
Before graduating from high school, Song Yajun's first choice was Z City Polytechnic, which was the same university as him, and his second choice was a school in another province.Both of them were also admitted to science and engineering, but because of the quarrel between the two on the graduation day, Yajun went to the second choice school he randomly filled in.
However, they both chose to hide the matter of the stalemate between the two of them from everyone.
Seeing that Ye Cong was not willing to continue this topic, she didn't want to go on, so she had to give him a mother's advice: "There are only one or two good friends who are close friends in a lifetime, and you still have to greet them."
Ye Cong gave a "hmm", expressing his agreement with this sentence.
After watching TV with him for a while, he felt bored, so he simply went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out, the clock on the wall was almost 10 o'clock, and he didn't want to be a light bulb anymore, so he said hello and entered his bedroom.
The floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom are open, and the wind blows directly on the face. This house is on the 14th floor. It has 4 bedrooms and [-] living rooms. There are two large bedrooms and two small bedrooms. The big one belongs to parents and Ye Yu. Separate bathroom and balcony.One of the small ones became Dad's study, and the other one became his room.
Ye Yu's room is equipped according to the standard of a princess room, and a small storage room is specially designed.Compared with his, it is very clean, with a 1.5-meter bed, a light-colored wardrobe, and a computer desk with a desktop computer.
Lying on the bed with the wind blowing, it was only a few minutes past 10:4 when I looked at my phone. I opened WeChat on my phone, and there was a red dot in the WeChat group (Science and Technology F[-]), click on it:
Shen Jiangnan: "Is there anyone who eats chicken?"
Liu Tao: "Eat a bird! Busy with final review!"
Shen Jiangnan: "I'm still in time for the weekend, don't worry, he will not let you live just because of the structure diagram."
Liu Tao: "Can't you expect me to order well? It may be miserable if I fail the elective courses."
Shen Jiangnan: "How do you say?"
Liu Tao: "Da He said that he would suggest that I rebuild..."
Shen Jiangnan: Animated expressions (wonderful!)
Liu Tao: Animated expression (Fuck!!)
Yu Wen: "Come and eat chicken! @沉南南"
Ye Cong didn't talk to him, because now he was a little complicated and didn't want to chat or play games.Throw away the phone and continue blowing.
Song Yajun
The name came to mind again.
What happened that night became a stalk in his heart that he couldn't let go of, he couldn't swallow it, and he couldn't spit it out.
Once, Song Yajun and Song Yajun were so good, as his mother said, so good that they could wear the same pair of pants and eat the same bucket of instant noodles. At that time, the two were almost inseparable.
He had no memory of when he fell asleep, but when he opened his eyes, it was already 1:[-] in the morning, and the people in the living room had already gone to bed.He suddenly shuddered, it turned out that he forgot to take a thin quilt and was woken up by the cold!He turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, turned over and continued to sleep.
The author has something to say:
Newcomers seek warmth.
A very slow-moving small article originally had a word count of more than 30 words, but I cut a lot of content later and planned to shorten it to less than 25 words!Come on, it's almost over!
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