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Who knows the story of soybean milk and fried dough sticks? Say a few. Urgent ~ ~ ~

Almost every morning too early, I will go to Nansanwai to buy two cups of soybean milk, and then buy a fried dough stick and soybean milk refueling strip. It is really a classic match. Tastes like a stable feeling of love. Perhaps the end of love is to experience all the wonderful things and then return to the plain stream! -people who are troubled, grind soybeans into soybean milk and fry them with flour. From then on, people gradually got used to and liked this kind of food collocation-soybean milk fritters.

However, fried dough sticks are always fried dough sticks, and they are always made of a mass of flour and water. Unlike soybean milk, which goes through so many processes and is rich in vitamins, it is just a mass of starch.

With people's love for fried dough sticks and soybean milk, he began to get carried away and looked down on others, such as noodles and jiaozi; Noodles also lie quietly in the pot, making only a little noise when people need them. Jiaozi, too, is the only one who shakes his shriveled body all day, not to mention others, and he is the only one left.

Soymilk didn't like it and tried to discourage it, but he didn't take it to heart. He just snorted. As the days passed, soybean milk became more and more uncomfortable with his triumphant appearance. Finally one day, another troublemaker took a bite of fried dough sticks. "Tucao, it tastes so bad, why do so many people like it?" Then he took another sip of soybean milk "Wow, that's cool", and then he took a few more sips. Since then, people's love for fried dough sticks has gradually disappeared. On the contrary, soybean milk won the hearts of the people, and several brands were connected. People's affection for her increased, and the fried dough sticks gradually broke away from the scope of people's talk and were forgotten.

I got up one morning and searched the house, but I couldn't find breakfast. Only fried dough sticks and soybean milk. I haven't heard from them for a long time, so I made do with it: Wow, it used to be delicious. Why don't people like it now?

After so many things, Fried dough sticks began to understand that he was just a mass of flour without nutrition, unlike soybean milk. He misses the old days very much, but he doesn't have the courage to find her.

Because he is not sure whether she ever loved him or still loves him. He just tried his best to do everything she wanted for her, silently watching her from afar, helping her when she needed it, and staying out of her sight when she didn't need it. Although he thinks this is not good, at the same time he thinks it is his best choice, because after so many things, he is not sure what is right and what is not. Perhaps, there is no right or wrong in emotional things.