It lasted for half a month in XX city, where the temperature was 39 °c and the rain did not drop. Tonight, the wind was finally strong, thanks to the help of the construction unit, it could be said that Miss Sanshui had experienced the severity of a highly simulated sandstorm in Beijing. All of a sudden, the plastic bags flying all over the sky were mixed with yellow sand as if they were holding a Party, and the cheers were totally out of order. At this time, Miss Sanshui’s emotional feelings could be regarded as overflowing. When everyone hurriedly closed their windows, however, the emotional Miss Sanshui opened the window to overlook the distance and felt the feeling of long hair fluttering like the spring breeze in the TV series. It was very funny, and I also wanted to laugh, this is really a funny clown sitcom with great humor. As you can imagine, you can totally imagine that the whole living room, sofa, tea table, floor, TV and so on have already been filled with yellow sand in Miss Sanshui’s home. Obviously, the creation of this fierce wind was a little strong with thunder and rain, but it did not disappoint others. Although the rain brought was not much, at least it lacked the sunlight, but it is far enough to satisfy the heart that people dare not expect. This also calmed down Miss Sanshui who had been agitated for a long time. She came to the window where she hadn’t come for a long time. Of course, it was necessary to clean the sand on the table. She opened the diary which had not been opened for a long time, when I mentioned something that the gel pen almost had no ink, I found that I was speechless and didn’t know how to write. I wanted to express my feelings in literature and art, but unexpectedly, an untimely feeling emerged from Miss Sanshui’s armpit. Yes, you guessed it right, and it was perfect. There is a small poke of hair which is growing at a speed that can’t cover the ears just like the newly sprouted seedlings, and it is very annoying. So in the next scene, you can see an artistic young woman with pen and paper in front of her, stretching her arms and pulling her armpit hair one by one, you dare not make fun of the serious appearance. Finally, Miss Sanshui pulled out one armpit hair after another calmly with little patience at ordinary times, and at the moment she pulled out the last one, she felt a long sigh of relief. So she decided to clean up the scene, and then looked for the writing inspiration that she had been absent again. Obviously, she overestimated her control of inspiration, so Miss Sanshui, who huddled her feet on the bench and held her chin with one hand and pretended to think, finally decided not to struggle for death after ten minutes in a daze. I closed the diary bitterly and walked out of the room to the window of the living room again. The extremely boring Miss Sanshui was so idle that she suddenly came up with an idea. At this time, my mother was about to get off work. The wind was strong outside, there was a lot of sand, and the rain was small. Do you want to send an umbrella, so you have something to do. Miss Sanshui who thought like this opened the window on the balcony again and stretched out her hand to feel the situation outside. The crazy storm sand was still raging in the air, while the raindrops were from small to gone. This made Miss Sanshui very depressed and there was no reason to go out. Of course, if she really went out, no one would stop her, but going out in such weather seemed to be something that fools were unwilling to do, you can imagine such a big dust, no rain, only strong wind. I bet I would be a gray man after going out for a round. Time kept flowing in the state of Miss Sanshui, without any intention of staying. While sighing that the wasted time was a pity, it was also helpless. Miss Sanshui, oh, contradictory Miss Sanshui, emotional Miss Sanshui, time is wasted like this. Ding Dong, Ding Dong’s mother came back. The emotional Miss Sanshui finally put away that sensibility. She took the bag in her mother’s hand instead of regretting her lost time. Her instinctive reaction was to find something delicious. Miss Sanshui regained her original vivacity and childishness, and she no longer sighed and thought more about what she had.

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