Long-winded for whom

The further I write the book, the more difficult it becomes, and I want to work hard to update the code but can't.

Dizzy, wanting to update but thoughtless, and feeling a little crazy when it comes to speaking.

The pain of writing a book for the first time can only grit my teeth and persevere.

I promised to work hard, even if it was free, it would be over.

What I promised, I will never do it.

As a reader, while seeing other book friends complaining about the author's update, some people even scolded angrily. Thinking about myself as an author, these updates seem even more ashamed.

I don't know if I should be happy or sad for myself as a street boy. Because not many people watch, naturally there is less chance of being scolded.

It's more than 500,000 words, because I didn't sign a contract, maybe I always feel like something is missing. Updates are always insufficient. After thinking about it, I think people still have a sense of purpose and are more likely to persevere.

Books that are signed or put on the shelves are always looking forward to more or less income, isn't it?

I used to deceive myself and tell myself how to do it even if the whole book was free, but there was always something missing in the creative process. Is it the original intention, or the passion?

Maybe at the time when the book was first opened, even if I have a cold and I don't have a manuscript in store now, I will try to update it as much as I can. On the other hand, although I have a cold and headache today, I have a lot of prevarication and excuses.

When I say the above, I am not complaining about anything. Or ask for charity or something!

I am not a person who can do that kind of thing, and the reason for writing this is that although I am showing it to others, I am also showing it to myself, recording the ups and downs I have experienced along the way. Reflect on yourself, re-energize, and never forget your original intention.

People like the approval of others, and I don't want to make a fool of myself into saying that I'm not that kind of person. It doesn't make sense!

has done a good job in economic interests to gain nothing, but the obsession with recognition is getting deeper and deeper. That's why I especially want to see some of the things that others watch.

Woohoo lament, the text is not good, how can you look at it.

I find myself more and more fond of verbosity, forget it, and finally say one thing.

Today, the absolute one is even more unavailable.

Don't forget the original intention, you have to always!

Recently, things have been complicated, plus I am ill. It is estimated that the recent updates are not very stable, I hope you will forgive me!

Bow to the Peerless!