Tale of Twin Cities

Sleep ...... I have sleep like a ghost last night, from pale to an idiot. The day is still so hot, the cylinder is endless, and the autumn Niang starts to cool. To catch the cold, I found that I had not washed my underpants for many days ...... Fortunately, I have more than N backups, and people with washing machines are still so lazy. Although I can't see clearly, I still found two wounds on my arm during the shower. I don't know where to say it. I really can't remember it. The cold water slides through the cheek, thinking back to the dream in the early morning, but I can't remember the details. My feeling is coming again, as if someone is making a strong psychological suggestion.

The roommate said that the compilation principles should be revised during the summer vacation. So I don't have to go home anymore?