I originally thought this chapter was going to be a pigeon, but I finished writing it...

From early December to early January, I have been very busy. I have never had a break on the day of the week. I used it to save manuscripts, and then quickly consumed it, and it was miserable in capital.

The annual meeting ended last night, and there was basically nothing to go out after that. It was all things that had delayed others for a long time and needed feedback. This can be solved online and on the phone.

Because I wrote a chapter yesterday and had a chapter of the manuscript. I thought everything would return to normal today, and I could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but I was so naive.

My plan is like this: after the annual meeting, I have a midnight snack with someone, go back to bed around 1 o'clock, get up half an hour early today, that is, at 8:30, go to the hotel buffet restaurant for breakfast, and then come back to think about the plot, write, try to write it before 12 o'clock, or write it most of it, then check out, have lunch, go to the high-speed rail station, go home, and use your mobile phone to make up or repair the rest.

What is successfully achieved in this plan is to check out, go to the high-speed rail station, go home, have a midnight snack, have breakfast, and have lunch.

Well, I had a midnight snack until 1:30, and I almost went to bed after washing and I thought it would be fine to sleep for 6 and a half hours. As a result, at 5 a.m., the hotel suddenly called me to wake up the service.

Call to wake up service? I woke up from my dream and almost got a heart attack.

Although I was not good at English, I could still hear that it was a wake-up service. I wanted to scold people at that time, but I held back, pulled out the phone line at the bedside, and went to bed while I was still sleepy.

It's over like this? No, a minute later, when I was about to fall asleep, the phone rang again.

Then I realized that, fuck, there was a phone call on the desk, so I hurried over.

On the way, the phone stopped, then rang again, and the third wake-up service... I was completely awake, pressed "0" and called back and scolded me, turned around and picked up my phone, and asked the writer group at this annual meeting, what happened.

Then, the group suddenly lived, and many people replied to me, and they all received calls to wake up the service, and they were almost crazy.

Later I learned that the hotel front desk had mixed up the Yuewen team with other teams, and that team had to get up early and leave or move. Then, the hotel called the room of most writers of Yuewen to wake up, and it was from 5:00 to 5:30 in the morning...

I am the kind of person who wakes up completely and has difficulty falling asleep. The quality of sleep is very poor. I tossed and turned in bed for more than 2 hours, but I really couldn't sleep. When I thought about typing, I got up before 8 o'clock, so I took a while, and went to use breakfast below. When I came back, I started thinking about the plot, but my mind felt like I was filled with mud and I had no idea at all.

I just couldn't sleep like this, and I couldn't think of it. I could not think of it until after 11 o'clock, and I recovered a little bit. I organized the plot, but I had to check out and leave after writing 500 words. I started to sleep on the way, and I took the bus to sleep on the high-speed rail. I woke up until I saw that it was too late. I subconsciously wanted to ask for leave, but after thinking about it, I could try to write it, and how much I wrote it. As a result, I was in good condition. Not only did I write it well, but I also had time to modify it, but I could also write such a single chapter.

However, I probably can't write tonight, and now I'm a little sleepy, so I won't save the manuscript. I will update it first and then change the words tomorrow. Don't be surprised. Don't be anxious if it's a few minutes late.

Finally, let me get off topic. When I first competed for the monthly vote list, it was Arcana. At that time, it should be Obiya. At that time, I was young, had a restless mentality, and I also said some strange things. I regretted it afterwards. Then, I set a rule for myself, and I sent a single chapter, only talking about myself, not mentioning others.

I still did it most of the time, and I hope everyone will learn from me (laugh, whether it is this chapter or the book review area, I will only talk about mysteries and not other people’s other books.

Of course, there are no exceptions for the Immortal Arts, Martial Arts, Destruction, Crows, and Horse Thieves.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!