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Chapter 172 Hollow is not a dish

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    I don't want to leave that much, but I don't know why I am still alive.

    A sentence that I accidentally found, I don¡¯t know who wrote it, but there are many comments behind it.

    What I said didn't seem to have much to do with this sentence. Some recalled the gathering with friends last night, some described the cat I met when I was riding past the campus, and some said that the night in the residence was too quiet, and there was no sound at all.  

    I finished reading it very interestingly, and wanted to write something, staring at the jumping cursor in the message box, but didn't write anything.

    What to write?

    In fact, there are many things every day. I am busy, and I try my best to do it seriously, hoping to do my best.

    At the end of the day, looking back, there will be confusion bordering on illusion, which is nothing happened?  What did you do?  Why doesn't it look like it did yesterday, or even longer ago?

    I think of when I was a child, sitting by the pond, puffing my cheeks, trying to blow away the dense duckweed on the water surface, so that the sunlight can pass through the water surface and fall to the bottom of the water.

    The scales of the fish are now shiny, the textures on the pebbles are vivid, and the staghorn moss and hornwort are no longer gray and dull.

    Duckweed swayed and swayed, and eventually returned to its original place, covering the water surface again.  The world below, which had only been bright for a short while, returned to darkness.

    It is difficult to even imagine what it would be like to be a creature that does not live under duckweed.

    After all, it is not Nagel's bat, nor anyone's aquatic plants and swimming fish.

    At this time, I am addicted to sweetness, and all kinds of ice cream, milk tea, cola cakes are pushing and shoving in my head and lined up noisily.

    I was a little curious about the reason for the sweetness, so I checked it casually, and the first thing that popped up: the sweetness belongs to the earth and enters the spleen.  If you like sweets, it means that the acquired spleen and soil are insufficient, and the energy in the middle will be lost. You will be lazy and talk less, and you will be tired when you move, and you will be looking for troubles.

    ? Chinese medicine is too broad and profound to understand, so skip it.

    The second one that jumped out is the n kinds of hazards of eating more sweets.

    Headlines that are sensational are generally not very objective and scientific, and can be skipped.

    The third, the natural enemy of weight loss, is too much sugar intake.

    Same as above, skip.

    The fourth one, mentioned in Harry Potter, just eating a piece of chocolate can heal the dementor's happiness-absorbing attack.

    Finally, I saw a more pertinent and positive energy.

    Holding Harry Potter's book, he ate a piece of Ziyu cheesecake, a cup of milk tea, a piece of chocolate, and a popsicle from the Arctic Ocean.  Weapons that are more powerful than magic wands and spells, how can you miss them.

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