I had been quiet in my father's affair last night and fell asleep late. Early this morning, a friend woke up on the phone.

When I looked at my phone, it was past 9 o'clock. Hurry up and go downstairs to buy noodles and eat underneath, because I am already hungry, and there is nothing to eat at home.

Recently, due to financial problems, of course, except for a friend who came to me at the end of November and early December, and except for my sister who occasionally came to cook for me, I basically cooked noodles and ate them.

First: I'm lazy, and second: I can't cook, I can only cook. In my mind, I can eat anything I can cook as long as it can be cooked.

People say that the post-90s generation is not an army of takeaways? Sometimes I want to order a takeaway, but I can't help but think of my parents, because I think I order a takeout is so luxurious.

The last time my friends came, it was basically takeaway, and then there were leftovers, and I ate them for two days, because I thought it was a pity to throw them away, and I couldn't waste them.

I felt like I was full of energy as soon as I finished eating. My friend asked what he ate, and before I could say anything, he said, "I guess it's noodles, and I don't think you can buy meat."

I'm definitely not going to buy meat, because I won't do it. I've been wondering if this kid is trying to chase me, but I don't see what he means, how embarrassing it would be if it wasn't right.

I'm scared of something like this because it's happened. So now I don't dare to speak casually, I'm afraid that it's not the last two people who can't even be friends.

I finally understood the feeling of loving another person in the name of a friend. I was very busy at night, and when I had time, I felt so hungry, and I wanted to go downstairs to buy something to eat when I saw my colleague eating, and finally drank a large glass of water and held back.

I used to come back at night to eat snacks and fruits, but later I found out that I was hungry faster in the morning when I ate at night, so now I don't eat when I come back at night, and I go to bed after brushing my teeth and washing my face.

For a while, I went to bed at 11 o'clock, and I felt beautiful when I woke up in the morning. Occasionally, I go out for a morning run, and I feel that this kind of life is also very good, carefree and without worries.

If only life were as beautiful as you imagined. The good day is over, and a new one is about to begin.

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