I don't know when the taste of summer has changed in my heart.

No matter how hot it was, there was very little sweat left, and the heat felt by the body was also very little, as if there was a protective film between me and summer, I was on one end, and the heat was on the other end.

But now it's different, the heat has entered my heart, making me feel sullen and uncomfortable at times.

The demand for watermelon and ice cream was basically zero, and a sultry sensation hit me, and suddenly everything stood still, and I didn't want to move.

Water, I need water, the body is talking. I can clearly hear the sound of the water flowing into my body, just like when I was a child, the puppy drank a lot of water in the summer, and I could hear the water in the stomach of the little one when I ran. Listening to familiar sounds inevitably makes me feel very familiar.

Swimming in the summer is something I've never done before, and the closest contact with the water is just taking a bath.

Maybe I don't really like water in my bones, it's easy to get dirty, and when it's dirty, I feel that it's even dirtier and I don't have the heart to touch it.

Even if you put on sunscreen and wear a parasol in the summer, not many people will want to go out and play, let alone for someone like me who doesn't go out. The best way to cool off and entertain is in the air conditioner, preferably in the natural breeze to be able to read a book for a while and then eat something.

The only thing that gives me goosebumps is that whether it's day or night, the sound of the cicadas outdoors makes me panic, and I can't say why, silently I feel that as long as they keep calling, it feels like the whole summer will be hot endlessly.

Generally speaking, summer mornings come very early, and before six o'clock the day is already bright, and it can be uncomfortable at first. Over time, depending on how blue the sky is, and what color the sunlight is shining, you can roughly deduce the point of the moment.

I want to drink porridge for three meals a day, I like white porridge with slightly spicy or slightly salty dishes, and finally eat white porridge or porridge of various materials after eating. (Pure crushed is a personal preference)

Sleepiness is also from eating lunch will slowly spread all over the body, my mother likes to sleep very much, she herself said that she thinks about sitting when she stands, she thinks about lying down when she sits, and she will fall asleep unconsciously when she lies down, and then sleep until she wakes up naturally.

And I can't, I can't sleep during the day, I can't sleep at night, I can't sleep well at night, if I don't sleep well during the day, my sleep will be worse.

Sometimes I am afraid of sleeping.

Rest is not the same as sleeping, I will make myself comfortable in other ways.

And at night, the spirit will be better than during the day, and I am too lazy to go out for a walk, standing on the balcony to prune the flowers and plants is exercise. Their appearance is a complete indication of how they spend their day.

Maybe it's interesting, maybe it's boring and boring, maybe there's a surprise waiting for us, and we still can't stand still.

I didn't expect it 100%, but I didn't think it was so bad.