I would like to dedicate this article to my best friends: members of the Bird Party (sparrows, turtle doves, parrots), Liu Benben, Dangdang, and Berry. Although we are thousands of miles apart now, living separate lives without being cared for, the years we spent together will be deeply engraved in the memories of our youth forever.
When I was a junior in college, I rented a small 10-square-meter room off campus. From then on, my bird gang began to station in my small room one after another in the name of caring for and caring for me, and they acted in one comedy after another here. Because of our particular love for fussy screaming and mischievous heckling, the four of us were named after the noisy decibels of clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang. In order to satisfy Dongdong's great desire to establish a daughter's kingdom and to protect the unknown side of our beauties, we explicitly stipulated that only women are allowed to enter this room, and even the pets we keep (puppies and goldfish) must be female. Therefore, my cabin is officially named: The Mother's Nest.
In the nest, we live together, make trouble, and scream in unison.
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