On the vanity are Shuck brand toothpaste and seaweed facial cleanser. One day, I was blind and my head was still in a state of emptiness, so I squeezed the cleanser into my toothbrush and was about to put it in my mouth, and instantly remembered what I had just put down. Hehe~ It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, I almost lost my tongue and tasted the taste of facial cleanser.

Later, I inadvertently told my mother my joke, and not only did she not laugh, but she also said that I was not an ordinary stupid, and I sneered, and felt that there was an Obasang who liked to hurt me standing next to me. However, it is a very careful one.

Why? Because the toothpaste never stood with my mother's face wash anymore, just like the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd, and my mother was the Queqiao.

On the bookcase was a tree stump, on which sat a large chinchilla and a small chinchilla, holding up a curved night light and hanging. The night light, there is no electricity, and Totoro is still sitting next to each other.

It was a gift from my roommate and friend to me as an adult.

However, an even greater emotion was yet to come, and that night, my roommates held a vigil for me. Crazy Lu and Silly Xiao, for me to search for the lyrics of the theme song of Happy Star Cat, the reason is simple, with the homonym of my name. However, I have to say that the tone of the two has run as expected. I was in the lower bunk, covering my mouth and laughing as I wiped away my tears.

They stared at their phones, taking advantage of the moment of the turn, scrambling, rushing to say happy birthday for me, Miao! Then came the song of the two running away.

It was one of the most touching birthdays for me.

One winter, a classmate sent a story, telling us that she didn't have a taxi, no bus, and her pockets were empty and miserable, a strange sister invited her to get on the bus, and cared about whether she was cold or not, handed her a cup of warm milk tea, she was moved to a mess, she said, I hope the more good people in the world, the better. I hope everyone can meet such kind people.

I hope that all the care is sincere, and it is so happy and gratifying. False, not distracted, how much to give is to pour water into the bamboo basket, that heart, empty, is still empty, and it is uncomfortable emptiness, how much was originally contained, it is also a layer of unchanged, even, much more false, I can't help but wonder, will the previous one also be fake?

Please let me give you sincerity, okay?

"The Past That Can't Be Thrown Away" cares about being divided into one.,How good is it.,It's in the middle of the hand.,Please wait a moment.,

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