In fact, I thought like everyone else at the beginning. A broken leg does not affect my hand. After this injury, I am not allowed to code 20,000 words a day to beat Yingjiang?
But the truth is that I was wrong. The main difficulty was that the swelling in my legs never went away, so the pain continued.
Lying in bed unable to move is the most painful thing. I can't sleep without lying on my side, so now I have to lie on my back without moving at all.
Basically, these days, each sleep lasts no longer than 4 hours, and then I wake up. This is the main reason for feeling groggy.
During the six days of being bedridden, my wife had to use a basin to help me go to the toilet. She was still pregnant, so she would suffer from vomiting every time.
Originally, she was pregnant and enjoying the privileges for ten months, but she ended up having to serve me for three months. It was so miserable for a girl...
She is still cutting the fruit plate for me without any regrets...
Because I lay flat for a long time, she had to give me a massage in order to avoid the formation of blood clots and varicose veins.
I said I should spend money to find a professional, but she said just let me give her the money.
All the savings at home have been given to her, but this woman still doesn’t forget to exploit my pocket money...
Today I asked a doctor to come to my home to change the brace on my leg, and then I continued to press my body in pain.
…
Let’s talk about interesting things when we first started coding...
When I first became a newbie on the Internet, I also liked to find people to read my novels.
At that time, I joined a group, which is now a relatively famous group among authors, the Jingjing group.
There was obviously no silence in the crowd.
Everyone rushed to the street together, bragging and swearing in the group.
At that time, there were neither too many nor too few people in the group, and everyone was having a hard time at the beginning. Once the first order was over 1,000, they would be happy.
There are old devil boys in the group, I am the fairest, sell newspapers, twenty-two swords, two treasures, two hairs, Li Ge, Xiao Hongtian, Xiao Nanji, cigarettes, the end of the month, Zhuo Muxian, Yuyu...
The joy of rushing into the street together is the joy of enjoying hardship.
One day I wrote "Please forgive me, King," and they started using emojis: "We clearly agreed that we would go off together, but you...".
At that time, the old devil boy made a great wish: if there is no great master in the group next year, the group will be disbanded!
Then I signed an appointment with the great master.
Later, the old devil boy made another great ambition: if there is no platinum master in the group next year, the group will be disbanded!
Then I signed a platinum contract.
Laughing to death.
This ambition seems to have been made for me.
However, everyone's life gradually got better. Only the old devil boy changed his vest seven times and was still a dead eunuch.
There are many more interesting things.
For example, during a Jingjing group gathering in Luoyang, a certain person drank too much and insisted on pooping in my car.
For example, at Jingjing Group’s gathering in Chengdu, I took Lao Mo Tong and the others to play Dota in an Internet cafe for three days, playing to everyone’s expense...
For example, when I was competing for the rankings, all the authors published articles to help me canvass votes. Erdao stupidly went to find a great author to help me canvass votes, and was scolded bloody.
I laughed at her for being too impulsive, but I kept these things in mind.
Time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye it has been more than five years.
As the saying goes, after you become a god, what you say and do is always easily misunderstood. I quit almost all the author groups, leaving only the Jingjing group and the Struggling group.
In the Jingjing group, what I said has never been taken or misinterpreted by anyone.
Being misunderstood is the fate of an expresser. It is a blessing to have a group of like-minded friends who understand and support you.
After becoming a god, I have a lot of social activities and attend many activities, but in fact it is not as interesting as sitting with a few street writers and drinking a few bottles of beer.
After my leg heals and I finish my book at night, I have to think of a way to organize the next party, but they will probably ask me to promise not to drag them to play Dota again...
Author gatherings are actually very interesting, occurring once a year, or even once every few years.
And they all have to be coded.
When I was in Haikou a few days ago, on the last day, the newspaper seller, Fei Tianyu, Lao Gui, Bai Bai wanted to drink. The newspaper seller said that we would get together before leaving. After all, it would be a year before we meet again. It was very sad to say that.
.
As a result, I failed (manual failure), because I had to travel all day the next day, and I had to finish typing before dawn, otherwise I would not have time.
In those days when I first started writing about the little girl Jinguji Maki, I paid more attention to it. If I wrote it in a hurry, I would definitely not be able to write the interesting feeling, so I had to focus more.
That is, you must put yourself in that environment and imagine a little girl opening the window in the snow and shouting "Onii-chan~"
I have to immerse myself first before I can write about it.
After this drinking session, the newspaper seller kept scolding me on WeChat, so I won’t mention it here.
This is the helplessness of the authors, they are painful and happy~
My legs are starting to hurt again, so that’s all I’ll talk about today.