The notebook had just been lifted up by my dad and slammed on the table, cracked, and I was almost scared to death, not because of the bastard fire he made, but because if this notebook was finished, the book would be finished.

My hands were shaking at this paragraph, and I didn't know if I would be able to finish the book, and now people were about to collapse.

I started writing essays during the summer vacation of the college entrance examination, and it took more than a month to get the first buyout contract, and then I almost wrote for three years in college, I almost gave up everything, after class, I was writing essays, mixed with the studio, wrote websites, and made a lot of money from bits and pieces, I am a very boring person, I like to read, the more bizarre the book, the more I like to read, because I have made money in this industry, so I have always wanted to mix in this industry, and I am also working hard, maybe the age is indeed too young, the experience is too shallow, and the book is always tepid.

Now the internship is home, because of the decoration of the house I bought at home, I haven't looked for a job, I've been writing books, I haven't looked for a job for nearly two months, the fuse just now is because of the house, I have always dreamed of mixing this line, so I renovated a study in the new house, and then because of this study, he went to see it, and scolded me when he came home, and asked me what is the use of decorating a study, what do I do with the bookshelf, how many books can I buy, I can't study, what do I do when I buy books, and then I scold me, what is the use of writing books, I can't make money on electricity bills, when I make a lot of money in the studio, he has never been this tone, or a bastard snobbery, and then scolded me for dressing, the buttons of my clothes were ripped off by him, he even had to take care of my dressing, he was just a control bastard, and then he got angry all kinds of things, smashed my computer, water glasses, trash cans, pulled my curtains, and fell whatever he saw in the house.

It's not that I don't look for a job, I told my mom that I started to be good after the Spring Festival, and I've been browsing job postings just now...... Don't give a reward, subscribe to see pirated copies, anyway, the book can't get up, I don't care, now whether the book can be finished or not, it's all unknown, and the buddies who have been rewarding me recently have become gods, thank you for the reward, I may have to live up to everyone's expectations, I try to finish it according to the outline, I'm sorry.

"Peak Treasure Book" I'm sorry, not to mention it's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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