Their youth is like a bottle of Coke.
It smells sweet and greasy, the mouth is numb and astringent, and the abdomen is sore and distended.
Learn to breathe in the bubbles, and use the uncontrollable hiccups to release the sobs that you are trying to suppress.
The dark coke will drown out the boy's face.
But Coca-Cola is always related to midsummer. Under the noisy cicadas, thorns and tears are like wildly growing vines. After the bitter summer, the boy will always grow up. I pay homage to the young boy at that time——
"Hey! Here's a bottle of Coke!"
Original copy:
Whenever I see those people on the Internet grinning and shouting that the country owes me a childhood sweetheart, Mr. Jiang looks at the silly "green plum" beside him who is drinking Coke and wearing fried hair, and he is suddenly speechless.
Hey, who cares?
Then, his face swelled.
There is a clear summer hidden in He Yuanyuan's heart, with evening, paths, lights, ice cream... And the full moon as the night wind blows away the thin clouds.
Early warning
Yuan Geng orz will be very slow
Because it's been so long, there are already some differences between the idea and the original copy.
It will be more complete, but the battle line is probably very long, so the full text will not be too long.
(I don't know which little angel collected it (crying and laughing) I originally wanted to lock it up, but I'd better try harder (crying)
Intention: The best years and the best you