off until it goes on the shelves

I moved out from my aunt’s house today, and now I live alone in a small room on the sixth floor of a strange neighborhood.

The water and electricity are self-care. The monthly rent is 750. Even if the wind of the air conditioner is adjusted to 30 degrees, it can’t blow away the cold on my body.

But it doesn’t matter, we are used to living alone.

Having said so much nonsense, I’m not asking for leave because I’m busy moving…

It’s because, when I go out to eat at night, hot and cold alternately, my stomach is rumbling…

This is very embarrassing. On the first day of moving, one-third of the time was spent in the toilet. I wanted to force myself to type, but the result was really unsatisfactory, so I had to ask for a vacation with the cheek , I’m sorry to all the investment bosses, and the time to pay back your investment will be postponed again.

woo woo woo~

I won’t eat mutton soup anymore, I’m not the one who eats mutton~

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