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Text Chapter 410: Memories If This Thing Has a Smell

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    If memories had a smell, it would be the scent of camphor, sweet and steady, like clearly remembered happiness, sweet and melancholy, like forgotten sorrow - Zhang Ailing. Zheng Xiujing sat next to me, with the cup of hot water and  With the company of these warm people, the dull pain coming from my abdomen seemed to be completely irrelevant.  Want to read a book w?ww?¡¤1?k?anshu¡¤cc After all, Zhang Bo took care of all the dishes. With Zaixi here, I believe the entire kitchen will be extremely clean.  Later, the couple joined the battle, and the card game suddenly divided into camps.  The couple cards, brother cards, and sister cards are so easy to play.  All kinds of intrigues and various acting skills have given me a thorough experience.  As for the penalty for losing a game, I have to say that Panini is very far-sighted and very good at playing.  Whenever someone loses, she takes out a wisp of bean sprouts from the bag behind her and sticks it on the other person's forehead without saying a word.  Yes, that's the bean sprout on my forehead.  That scene is so funny, so funny.  Among them, Kyuhyun¡¯s situation is the most amusing.  After playing for more than two hours, there was basically no room left in his head to insert bean sprouts.  A preliminary estimate shows that there are not too many, maybe twenty or thirty plants.  ¡­Good guy, that patch of hair on your head is so green that it almost reflects light.  At eleven o¡¯clock in the evening, it was almost time to leave.  It was Panini who asked to take a group photo. She had brought a selfie stick, and she didn¡¯t lose much. Apart from Dese, she only had nothing to fear.  Of all the people in the audience, she and I were the only ones with only one bean sprout on our head.  Others must have at least three or four plants.  Even Xiujing, who I soon encouraged to play cards, had seven or eight bean sprouts on her head.  As for her sister Jessica, she is obviously a bit weak today.  ??Ò»¿´Êéwww?w¡¤1?k?anshu¡¤cc She has no motor skills at all, so she must have pretty good poker skills.  It's a pity that today's poker game requires not only skill but also coordination.  There is a cooperation between these two sisters regarding playing cards.  It's so messy, they just don't fall in love and kill each other.  In short, the final scene did not disappoint me.  Full marks for warmth and coziness.  Everyone except me was leaning on the sand, but I was the only one sitting on the sand with my selfie stick stretched out.  Looking at the camera, I raised my hand and made a rare V.  With the sound of the shutter, there was a deep sound.  All the images about today changed from three-dimensional to two-dimensional in one second, and were suppressed into memories.  If memories had a smell, it would be the scent of camphor, sweet and steady, like clearly remembered happiness, sweet and melancholy, like forgotten sorrow.  It was finally time to end the show, even though there was a small trace of melancholy wandering through the hidden cracks in the wall.  But everyone knows that there will be many more days to get together in the future.  So it¡¯s not that difficult to leave.  The first person to say she wanted to leave was Jessica. She would take a flight to GZ at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning.  No one helped her organize her itinerary or pack her luggage.  I saw her off at the door, and after briefly speaking to her for a few words, I found Jung Soo-jing next to me motionless.  Just when I was confused, she said to her sister: "Onie, please go back first, I will leave later." The space at the entrance is small.  It was packed with people who wanted to say goodbye.  Zheng Xiujing's words were not heard by many people because of the noise.  I was the only one who snorted in confusion and turned my head to look at Zheng Xiujing who was motionless.  "Yeah, don't you go back with your Ernie now. Who can rest assured when the next person leaves.? Read a book??w?ww?¡¤1?k?an?sh?u?¡¤cc" As soon as the words left his mouth, he didn't wait for the person on the other side.  The guy with drooped eyebrows spoke, and Zhang Bo behind him spoke immediately.  He said: "I have to leave later too. I'll see her off later." "What about Zaixi?" I couldn't help but be confused when I heard this. These guys all said they were leaving later, so what else was going on?  ?  "I asked her to go with Taeyeon and the others. Anyway, we were on the way." ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª After saying "An Liang" once, twice, and many times.  The whole room gradually turned from boiling water to lukewarm water.  The ones left behind are Jiang Xijun, Zhang Bo, and Zheng Xiujing.  After returning to sit on the sofa, Jiang Xijun put his hands in his pockets and glanced over at me.  "If you have time, let's go get a check-up." Sure enough, he already knew that I was tolerating and acting.  Looking at it this way, the other two people who said they wanted to stay might?I also guessed something.  I scratched the back of my neck to show that I understood.  Zheng Xiujing, who was sitting very close to me on my right hand side, bumped my arm. She asked if it still hurt. I replied, "It's okay."  Immediately afterwards, she asked me if I was hungry.  I was probably thinking that I had vomited everything in my stomach before. In fact, when I vomited for the second time in the toilet, my stomach was basically empty, and all I vomited out was some acidic water.  Originally I thought I flushed fast enough and she didn't see it, but I guess she did after all.  Regarding the matter of vomiting, it reminds me of those years when I was young and ignorant.  At that time, drinking was all about hard work. The worst time I vomited all over the trash can.  ??The body that is overdrawn for one minute when you are young will not be able to recover in a year when you grow up.  All diseases are not without reason. Thinking of this, I unconsciously began to consider the seriousness of today's pain.  But in silence, after weighing it for a while, I decided to postpone the physical examination plan.  After all, I haven¡¯t reached the point of death yet. The next few months are really important to me.  When Zheng Xiujing hit my arm for the second time, I came back to my senses and remembered what she had just asked me.  Just when I was about to answer, she got up and went to the kitchen without saying anything.  What a resolute girl.  After Zheng Xiujing left the living room, Jiang Xijun looked at his watch, and then he stood up. I knew he was going on a business trip tomorrow, so I nodded to him without waiting for him to speak.  However, when he finished putting on his shoes and opened the door to leave, he turned around and reminded me, he said: "Don't forget about receiving the award." Well, until now, when everything was silent, when the noise faded away,  At the end of the day, I gradually gained some real feeling about receiving the award.  Zhang Bo, who said he would leave later, showed no sign of speaking. I looked at this kid, who was playing with his mobile phone in the sand.  He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Axi, did you stay here with me specifically to play with your phone?" After waking him up with one sentence, Zhang Bo lazily put away his phone and slowly walked up from the sofa.  Get up.  "Well, I just wanted to see if you're okay, and if there's anything urgent that I need to respond to. Also, by the way, I'll send Xiujing home later." When he finally said the words "go home,"  Zheng Xiujing, who had been tinkering in the kitchen for a long time, just came out with two bowls of porridge.  She handed one bowl to me and the other to Zhang Bo, and then said: "No need to bother, I will be here tonight." It was a bit abrupt and unprepared. Anyway, as soon as her words came out, I felt  My eardrums were a little numb for a while.  Compared to my overreaction, Zhang Bo on the other end seemed much calmer.  He said softly, and then stood up: "You can eat this bowl of porridge, I'm not very hungry. Also, if you need anything, call me immediately." "Hey!Hello!" Just leave.  Zhang Bo walked a little fast. I shouted to him several times while holding the porridge, but he turned a deaf ear.  Finally, we were the only two people left in the room.  Zheng Crystal, who had an indifferent expression, was eating porridge one spoonful at a time.  I wiped my forehead with a bit of a headache. In addition, after breaking away from the brief shock, I understood what this girl was thinking.  "Yeah, let me tell you, I'm not an old man in his seventies or eighty years old. As for you still guarding me here? Could it be that I suddenly feel so painful that I don't even have the strength to make a phone call and die in the room?" As soon as the words came out, An Jie was originally quiet.  Zheng Jingjing, who was quietly eating porridge opposite, almost became furious for a second. Unsurprisingly, he must have been stimulated by the word "death".  In short, this little girl tugged at the corner of her mouth impatiently, reached over and pinched my mouth with two fingers, using a lot of force.  "I've been working hard all day long, can you say something nice?" Being pinched like this, I was planning to teach this guy a lesson before I even raised my hand, I felt a little pain in my abdomen.  I stopped moving and could only look at her sideways, and squeezed out a sentence from the pinched lips that was not clear but had a strong sense of danger: "Ah, Zheng Jingshu, if you don't want to die, you'd better give me your hand quickly."  Let go." Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the hand holding his lips tightened again.  She was so impatient that she immediately raised her eyebrows and said, "You still say it!" Forget it, I won't say it anymore I'll talk about it tomorrow.??(To be continued.)?¡­
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