I couldn't eat a bite of spicy food before I went to Changsha. After four years in college, I am addicted to spicy food now. I also learned an authentic plastic Mandarin, and I am very proud to communicate with my aunt. No matter which one of you says Changsha is bad and dirty, I just like it, that is, I like the little beautiful men here, the sour peas and radishes that I can't get tired of eating here (I swallowed two gulps here), a bowl of spicy and steaming rice noodles when it's sultry in summer, and the clothing street that I can't wear here, but I like to wander around. There is no reason, no reason, so I just want to be ugly, because this is the habit, regardless of it.