The new spring, the scorching summer, and the freezing winter are all over, and we are experiencing and feeling the warmth and chill that are gradually revealed.
After four volumes of progressive accumulation of emotions, we finally arrived at the last volume, titled "The Autumn Harvest".
Autumn is the harvest season. The emperor wants to harvest, and Miss Jun also wants to harvest. As for who harvests who in the end, it will definitely be a showdown.
Before I know it, it’s almost a year, 1.7 million words, which is not too much compared to the past. I am not satisfied with the speed of writing this book. I also feel that it is less enjoyable and less emotional.
What, compared to the former Jiao Niang and Zhu Sha, it’s not bitter enough? There are no dead people? (Hahaha, don’t hit me).
Of course, I once said that I wanted to write a story that makes everyone happy to watch it. As far as this is concerned, I think I have achieved it and I am very satisfied. Everyone knows that the stories I always write make people laugh and shed tears. Maybe this time I can do the opposite.
Come here and say that you are laughing with tears in your eyes.
The power is mutual. I tried my best to make everyone happy to read this book, and everyone also made me happy to write it. Whether it is various lists or subscription data, I have achieved unprecedented results and received unprecedented book friends.
Your love and care is just like dreaming. I am a pessimistic person. Because I am afraid of waking up from the dream, I am particularly afraid of dreaming. But this time, I am willing to immerse myself in everyone's beautiful dream, laugh happily and enjoy it freely to have the joy of this moment.
, even if you wake up from the dream, there is nothing to fear.
The fifth volume is the final volume. When to finish it depends on the specific progress. After all, the writing cannot be rough, and the story must be told perfectly, so that it can live up to the companionship of this year.
So, in the end, that is to say, I'm not finished yet, so I'm going to start the vote-seeking mode.
Familiar book friends all know that I am embarrassed to ask for votes and rarely ask for votes. This is not because I am proud, but because I am embarrassed to bother everyone.
But in the last month, I became cheeky. I want to compete for the ranking. It is easy to move from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to move from luxury to frugality. Once you get up there, you won’t want to get down. If you can’t compete, you still have to compete.
So, hehe, stretch out your hands, both hands, for a hug. Wrong, I want votes. This month, please continue to love me, love me fiercely, bow deeply, and bow deeply. (To be completed.)