Coffee beans next door to Oracle Dictionary

Drink only three or four cups of espresso a day to maintain the full charm of love. But often buy too many cans of coffee beans, because I like the metal hue of the polished body, like the tropical stereo rustling in the can, and like to imagine them waiting quietly. Waiting for the fragrance that does not flow out easily, waiting for a coffee extractor, a pair of gentle and affectionate hands, a cup and plate of famous bone porcelain, a small circle of mahogany, a romantic cup-holding posture.

Playing with roasted coffee beans, thinking that he is more or less a fetish pervert. And I can't bear to sacrifice a coffee bean just to watch. After biting open the coffee beans with chocolate glossy skin, half of them are left in the mouth to chew, half in the hands to watch, there is a fragrance in the mouth, so that I do not feel quiet, the memory leads to the distant years, carefully distinguish her taste in history. Even the sweetness and bitterness of the fragrance, only imagine the memory of self-combination, and do not belong to this life. Half of the beans left in the hand look like chocolate-flavored Haagen-Dazs.

I also like to review the coffee beans on the bottom of the thick Spanish pine bookshelf next to the Jiafengwen Dictionary. A row of silver iron cans, her connotation than the Moroccan small leather hardcover Proust à la recherche du temps perdu "Remembrance of time" is better at tracing the golden years.

Plump coffee beans, like me, like cool and refreshing air. In this hot and humid South Island, fresh air will no longer be free, so my coffee beans and I have to temporarily close to the constant temperature and moisturizing time and space capsule, waiting for the redemption of multinational enterprises.