[Could it be cursed.. Today is another 2 chapters,, but]
I'm so sleepy...my head is a mess.
Xiaobai sat in front of the computer... struggling for half an hour just to decide whether to write or not. In the end, he couldn't resist the sleepiness.
Why do I feel like I'm at the end of my rope... The editor criticized it a lot... The readers are also very deserted... Xiaobai's head seems to be cursed and can't squeeze out words... Obviously those plots are in my heart.
.But I don’t know why it’s so difficult to write it..
.....I'm so sleepy..I feel like I'm groggy..
Lately, I have become accustomed to slapping myself in the face repeatedly... I just said I wanted to update well the day before yesterday, but the power went out yesterday... I finally got a call today... I just held back 3,000 words...
..Let me die...don't even stop me...
Oh... I said it wrong... Let me go to sleep... I'm so sleepy...
- -I don’t dare to make any promises anymore...Now I just want to sleep well and write well tomorrow.
There is no need to despise Xiaobai... Xiaobai has already despised himself to death for you... Just let me despise myself... I want my bed...