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2020.7.3 Orange Diary Mosquito Coil

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    There are mosquitoes in summer every year, and there are more mosquitoes this summer.  Every time I come back from get off work and lie down on the sofa Ge You for a while, there will always be mosquitoes to bother me, what¡¯s more, there are very big flower mosquitoes, it¡¯s so depressing

    I told my family about my troubles, and the suggestion is: "Go and buy a box of mosquito coils." So tonight's mosquito coils-the beautiful debut.

    ? This familiar packing box was lit with a lighter. When the mosquito scent permeated the room, I accidentally got lost in it. I quickly opened the window to ventilate. I felt a little dizzy after not touching the mosquito coil for a long time

    Indeed, it has been a long, long time since I lit a mosquito coil, but the impression is so deep.  My hometown is backed by mountains, surrounded by various trees, so the mosquitoes are correspondingly more powerful.

    When I was in elementary school, I smoked a kind of mosquito repellent at home. At that time, the mosquitoes were fainted, and I was also choked by the mosquito repellent mist. But at that time, I ran around in the mist, thinking that I was flying around in the sea of ??clouds.  The little fairy who went there is still very smug in her heart.  Later, my family often bought mosquito coils. The mosquito coils at home were always bought in big boxes. I was as naughty as I was. Once, I took my young brother and broke a whole box of mosquito coils into small strips like caterpillars.  Yes, every time I light mosquito-repellent incense at home in the evening, I always get nagged by my family members, and I have been troubled for more than a month

    What impressed me the most was that one night I forgot to light mosquito coils. In my sleep, I vaguely remembered that my mother walked into the room, lighted mosquito coils quietly, and gently opened the window screens.  Just like my mother's love is by my side

    Later, when the air conditioner was turned on frequently, there were fewer mosquitoes.  Later, the smell of mosquito coils was too strong, and with the electric heating mosquito coils, mosquito coils were rarely touched.

    Tonight, touch mosquito coils again.  The brand of childhood, the smell of childhood, the irresistible mosquito coil, the unforgettable memory (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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