The summer sun makes the air smell like cotton candy, which is fluffy and soft and tastes extremely sweet.
That year, Ling Zhiyuan was 15 years old, Chen Yichen was 14 years old, and Huang Mengmeng was 11 years old.
"Yesterday's pickled fish was delicious, is there any more?" Yichen stood up, opened his cotton-padded jacket, and hugged Huang Mengmeng from behind.
"Brother Zhiyuan came to see us. You like to eat the sauerkraut he brought from his hometown. I will buy fish and cook it for you in the afternoon."
"I don't want to eat, I want to eat you." Yichen smiled evilly and spoke in Mengmeng's ear angrily. Huang Mengmeng shrank her neck and hid in the arms of the person behind her.
"Yeah, the ketchup is gone. There is freshly made strawberry jam in the refrigerator. Go get it and eat!" Huang Mengmeng knew that she couldn't defeat him and couldn't let him do whatever he wanted, so she changed the subject and helped him work.
"Oh" Chen Yichen reluctantly took the strawberry jam and sat at the dining table. His round eyes were full of sadness. He looked at Huang Mengmeng. Huang Mengmeng found it funny. While the food was being served, she leaned over and kissed him gently on the lips.
Purpose: Stick to dreams, love and companionship