Everyone has his own hobbies, and I am no exception. I love many stars, but I like reading best. I have loved reading since I was a child, and I can see it everywhere, in bed, in the toilet, in the car, and even eating. Mom and dad always want me, a real bookworm, to go out and play for a while, but I don't know anyone nearby, so the book has become my best friend. I remember one time I went to the bookstore to read a book and told my mother I wouldn't go back until five o'clock, but when I saw the dazzling array of books, I was boiling in the ocean of stories. I picked up a Diary of a Laughing Cat, read it and was attracted by Yang Hongying's writing style. Time is like an arrow that leaves the string. It's six o'clock in the blink of an eye. I think of that time. I met my mother on my way back. I looked at her anxiously. A few days ago, I stayed in the toilet for more than half an hour. I was so angry that my mother's nose was crooked. Why? Because I saw in the toilet that the youth version of Yilin was photographed by that mother as her killer weapon-the lion roar. However, yard by yard, reading is a good thing. Now, in my class, I have read millions of words since I went to school. Students, let's read more books! Everyone has his own hobbies, and I am no exception. My love is as numerous as the stars in the sky, but I like reading best. I like reading since I was a child. I read books everywhere, under the quilt, in the toilet, in the car when I travel, and even when I eat. My parents always want me, a bookworm, to go out to play for a while, but I don't know anyone in the community, so the book has become my best friend. I remember once going to the bookstore to read a book and telling my mother that I would be back at five o'clock, but when I saw all kinds of books, I couldn't help swimming in the ocean of stories. I picked up a Diary of a Laughing Cat and read it. I was attracted by Yang's writing style. Time is like an arrow that leaves the string. I remember it was six o'clock in the blink of an eye. On my way back, I met my mother, and I was very eager to see her. I spent more than half an hour in the toilet the other day. My mother's nose is crooked with anger. Why? Because I was so fascinated by the youth art forest in the toilet, my mother used her killer weapon-the lion roar. However, code after code, reading is a good thing. Now, my composition is one of the best in my class. I have read millions of words since I went to school. Students, let's read more books together!