I have a habit of carefully picking out the white tangerines when eating oranges.
Jiang Huasulai was not a quiet person. Only at this time, she was not in the middle of the noisy crowd.
She stuffed a piece of it into her mouth, and the sour taste exploded in her mouth.
"Bah!"
A feeling of nausea swept over me like a wave of devouring waves.
...
"Paint!"
"Shell!"
Intention: Simply write about campus love