【气味，道不完的情与事】 酵母在面中分解不完是不是有气味

one1）whiffcanpaintathousandwords，transportustoadifferentcityandadifferenttime.ahandfulofaromas，whethersicklyorsweet，cansummarizealifetime.so，whichsmellswould2）bebottledupandpackedinthescentedsuitcaseofyourlife。

earlydays：3）sugarcane4）crush

5）molasses.i’mtwelveyearsold，ihavemyfirstcrushonthenewgirlinmyclass，karamccarthy，andallicansmellismolasses.muchlikekara，the6）stickyscentgreetsyoupackingapunchandknocksyoubackwardsafewpaces.butonceyou7）warmuptoit，itssugaryfingers8）tickleyoursensesandhaveyou9）underaspell.

weareona10）fieldtriptothesugar11）millin12）nambour―notfarfrommyhometown.stalksofsugarcanewavetousaswedriveintotheonce-thrivingfarmingtown.smoke13）waftsintothebusasthesugarcaneisburnedinpreparationforharvest.

steppingdownfromthebus，themolasses14）fumeshitme―15）pungent，thick，irresistible.wetakethefactorytour：growing，harvesting，extraction，evaporation.butalliseearegolden16）locks，frecklesonsoftpinkskinanda17）cheekygrinwithaslightly18）crookedfronttooth.

myteachersetouttoteachusaboutproduction，supplyanddemand―thingstwelve-year-oldshavenointerestin.butidoremembersomethingfromthatday…thelingeringfragranceofliquidsugarandthecandy-coatedvisionofkaramccarthy.

uniyears：morningbreath

sundaymorning，9am.head19）throbbing.gut20）churning.mouthdry.nightclubmusicstillpounding.thelastthingyouwant。thesmellofalcoholdriftinginthewindow.but，unfortunatelyforthisuniversitystudent，a21）bouquetof22）brewingbeercamewiththeterritory.