Originally, I didn't have much more to say. But according to the routine, you still have to talk nonsense.

The author has been writing since March, and at first it was intermittent.

It's just that I like to create, but after 6 failed contract applications, it's "Cool Cool".

I once thought I wasn't this material, and I used to be suspicious and couldn't sleep for half a night. In the dead of night, it always tosses and turns like a pancake, and eventually... Having dark circles doesn't count, it also delays my normal work.

Later, under the persuasion of the Queen, the continuation began.

This is who I was at the beginning, a timid and scared me.

Now that I've been through ups and downs, I feel pretty good, and someone will read my little white text every day, although they may be enduring my typos and sick sentences while complaining about me. But seriously, I'm really sad and happy about it.

I often ask myself, why do people tip me, why do people read my books?

I believe that most people don't have any books to read, so click in and take a look. How do I not cry about this, how do I explain it?

What I can do is write the story wonderfully, and I believe this is what every author wants.

Just like when I first started, my friends always said that I was writing essays for elementary school students. And the characters are not portrayed well, except for the protagonist, it seems that he can't remember anything, it's like a running account.

In fact, what's wrong with running accounts, at least it won't make you tired. The author is a part-time writer, and it is already 6 p.m. when he gets home every day.

This is still normal, most of the time you have to work overtime until 8 o'clock. So as you can imagine, I don't have that much time to write. But fortunately, my job is to move bricks, and I don't need too much brain, so I spend a lot of time thinking about it when I go to work.

After talking so much nonsense, in fact, the author doesn't mean anything else. I just want to complain about my time, it's really not too much.

Finally, thank you!

The author graduated from a small book (elementary school undergraduate), and is a veritable scumbag. I won't drag the words here (in fact, I won't).

Thank you, Your Majesty, for always taking care of me. Thanks again to the friends who clicked on my book. Finally, thank you to my editor Big Box (all this time, I don't know how he or she or it, signed me up. And there are not even 10 sentences between us... ）。

Make a guarantee here. This book will never be a eunuch, it may be idiotic and boring, but it will never be unfinished.

Finally, at the end, I don't know what to say. Maybe it's the end of the month, and it's also a new beginning, and it may be 3000 words per chapter in the future. Because this is the most basic guarantee.

Just sauce, a new route, a new beginning. If you sail in this sea, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

I'll be waiting for you at 17k all the time. Waiting for your click, waiting for your collection, waiting for your message.

Thanks to the author.