From 19 years, to the current 25 years, my annual birthday has been in writing.
I am not used to many occasions, but I am very suitable for the echo of the mountains and rivers. I never take my birthday seriously, but I have been seriously.
Writing is a very fun thing. After so much, I still think so.
I used to ask the predecessors who have made meritorious merits. I said that you don't write things now, don't you feel empty and lonely, don't you feel difficult?
The predecessors laughed inexplicably, saying that one day you would understand.
I haven't understood it yet.
Today, I have not found something that made me enjoy more than writing.
Of course, the process is tortuous, the gap between ideal and reality, the uncontrollable state of writing ... it is torment.
Recalling the story in 19 years silently, I don't even know when it can sign a contract ... Time is really in a hurry.
Many readers have been with me to the present.
Some graduate, some are studying, some go abroad, some work, some get married and have children ...
Thank you very much for reading this novel seriously.
With this long story step by step, the chapter has been explained one by one, and my mentality has also changed a lot.
I used to say that I would like to participate in the readers of this fairy world in any way. Even if it is not to read the genuine version, as long as you think this story is not bad, I will be satisfied by the writer.
But I have always emphasized that "except for sunspots".
I have always been love and hate. Whoever scolds me and I scold back, who gives me power, I always remember.
Now -I don’t know if this is a sign of people's getting old -I even think that even if it is a sunspot, even if you have been chasing every day every day, you can attack the works and authors in different ways on different platforms ... Then
Why not work as a work fan?
After all, many people who once liked this work have also been forgotten ...
Tens of millions of words, five years of time, there will always be people who go away. But there are always people.
The person who loves it the most and the person who hate it the most ...
The black stickers are everywhere, which at least adds a little heat to this work, isn't it?
Everything happens to me.
It is good for red heart!
Of course, this is just me at this moment, it is my mood during this time. Maybe it will be broken next year (I hope not happen).
What am I talking about, I don't know very well. Maybe I finally wrote the story of Sima Heng and Zuo Qiuwu, and I was relieved. I was dizzy, and I might have caught a cold.
All in all, this is just one.
Like last year, three days of rest for the New Year.
The next chapter is updated on the third day of the first month.
The two big plots of Qingqiong and Shi Shi Ru Ruki have finished writing, and this volume is more than half.
There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!
There are two other plots, which is over. This volume is over.
Then we can usher in the final final. Then all those who love me and hate me are over.
Just like the spring and autumn brief in the story opened again, the world is already a new chapter.
Just talk about it, it is too sleepy. It is expected that I will achieve the first time to fall asleep before 1224 in 2024.
This year is very happy, because I wrote an article and asked for leave, two happy. Haha.