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Oreos and yoldos

No one has ever thought that Oreo can be together with Yaldo, even Yaldo children feel surprised, in everyone's impression that Miss Milk is the true love of Oreo.

By gongkai2Published 2 years ago 5 min read

No one ever thinks that Oreo can be together with Yaldo, even Yaldo children feel very surprised, in everyone's impression that Miss Milk is the true love of Oreo. But things in the world were so strange that Oreo himself could not understand them. Early spring cherry blossom this year after the red bean oreo, Leo seen summer fall of the Milky Way, in the bright night sky, oreo almost fell in love with a glass of milk, miss oreo cookies and milk comes in a bag back to the home of small boy, then oreo think: this is the fate, this is my partner, I'm oreo, I should be in the milk. But one day, Miss Milk and Mr. Sugar get together, and the host uses the microwave to melt them tightly, and drinks them in one gulp before bed. And Oreos are hidden deep in drawers. The original milk lady does not need me to exist, Oreo is not very sad, just feel a little sad, this is fate, he is used to the arrangement of fate. The Oreo stayed in the back of the drawer, as if time had forgotten it, and every now and then, some candy would be put in the drawer and taken out again, laughing and laughing, not caring who the Oreo was or why he was there. As the expiration date of the approach, Oreo began to suddenly fear his end, is the trash can or toilet. As food, being thrown in the trash is the most humiliating way to die, and it is not my fate. As the candy laughs, Oreo decides to escape from the dark drawer, even if crushed by a car on the road, rather than endure the humiliation of throwing himself in the trash. Oreo chose to leave when the maple leaves all turn red. In autumn, life loses vitality like fallen leaves. The sharp edges of the Oreo box helped him climb, but his long, narrow box made him awkward. With all his strength, he jumped out of the window. He remembered where he had come from, across the fountain downstairs, and in the supermarket where all his brothers and sisters were. His body fell heavily to the ground, the box was dented, his body was broken into a million pieces, but he had a heart, his heart was whole, he was still a box of proud Oreos. After a lot of trouble, Oreo finally hitched a ride on a snail, and he made it back to his shelf, and though the red bean flavor seemed out of place in the ice cream vanilla flavor, he was back. But in three days, in three days, his life would be over. He knows what happens to all expired food, trash cans. He hoped, he hoped, that someone would take him home soon, though he was dusty and dirty. Now he's the only box of red bean Oreos in the whole store, and he wears all his pride on his back, red bean! He was one of a kind, and he was always proud of it. But everyone just looked at him lightly, they prefer vanilla ice cream shiny, they don't care if you are unique, not to mention it is scarred. He even saw the milk on the opposite shelf give him a contemptuous smile, these ignorant drinks, should be thrown in the trash first. Another day passed, and the red bean Oreo's life was only two days away. I don't deserve it, he said to himself, I should be thrown into the trash can, rats should be my fate, quickly be thrown into the trash can inside even became his wish. But he could not carry out even this simple wish. He was too weak to escape. A supermarket clerk found him the day before his expiration, saved him among the many expired food items that needed to be discarded, and took him home to his children. It was the child's eighth birthday, he suddenly remembered. The child opened the package to find the box of Oreos so smashed up that even his red-bean heart was shriveled. But the child regards it as a treasure, this is the first time he received a gift on his birthday, and it is also the first time he knows that there are such delicious things as cookies in the world. He's hiding a couple of broken Oreos that he wants to share with the only girl next door who wants to be his friend. The other children treated him like an unwanted kitten and liked to cover his face with mud. The girl was his only friend. The next morning the boy got up early and wrapped the Oreo tightly in a piece of newspaper he had picked up. It was the best gift he could give, and he wanted the girl to be happy. The girl lived in a big house, the boy only dared to call her through the big iron gate, he was afraid of the fierce dog in the house, also afraid of the girl's father driving a big car, he would shout at the boy to go away. The door opened a crack, and the girl put her hands behind her and ran hard to the boy. The boy took out the newspaper bag and said, Here is my gift for you! It's the best thing in the world. I just want to share it with you! But his grip was so tight that the crumbled Oreo had turned to powder. As he carefully unwrapped the paper, a strong wind blew the oreo powder away. The girl smiled into a flower, so you want to give me a newspaper! The boy blushed, tears welling in his eyes. I'm sorry, he said. He couldn't help crying, he just wanted to make the girl happy! The girl held out her little hand behind her back and whispered: Yesterday was your birthday, but I had to play the piano at home, but I also prepared a birthday present for you. The boy stopped crying, he looked at the girl's hands, that is a box of brand new Oreo, and two bottles of drinks he has never seen, for you, this is my breakfast hidden today, the most delicious rose flavor Oreo and Ledo, I wish you a happy birthday. That's the story of Oreo and Yoldo. No one knows why Mr. Rose Oreo ended up with Miss Yoldo. Maybe the little girl did, but now all she could see was the silly boy.

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