My dream...
Insomnia, to be honest, has been struggling lately. It should be said that... There are two companies, both of... Kind of an invitation to come over. Maybe before I knew it, I was also eligible to be invited.
It's ridiculous to say, and there are often some jokes. It's better to write a book than to deliver it...
Hehe, it's quite emotional. I remember when I wrote this book, the subscription was very pitiful, and even the manuscript fee was only a few dozen yuan a month at the lowest time. Looking at the number of words displayed on the computer screen, I was numb.
Even sometimes, I wonder, is code word really right for me?
Can I really write wonderful?
Looking at the subscription and manuscript fee, I can only smile bitterly. Maybe... No way.
After all, I'm working outside, and I'm still pretty chic.
Maybe... I wasn't born to write books.
Time can always erase everything, the once heroic ambitions, the former ideals, in the face of reality was hit incomplete.
After all... I am a person who only has a second year of junior high school.
I know, I've hurt too many people... The wolf who remembers to tip me a dollar every day... That Agua who buys dogs everywhere... The younger brother of the four seas who is always molested... Big brother who loves to take advantage... And too many, too many people... In my poor grades, you are still willing to silently support my book. Although there are not many people, only 100, but... But you are already all I have ...
And I, on the other hand, have given up on you...
Yes, when I was bored, I opened a new book, but I don't know why, the new book is always written... It's lonely.
Seems... I'm walking on a lonely path... There is no such thing as the old spirit, laughter and laughter.
Everything was as silent as night...
I'm a little scared, I don't even dare to click on old books, there are too many comments, I don't dare to read them...
I really don't dare to look at it, maybe... It's that I'm too weak-hearted.
Sometimes I think, writing a book, maybe it has changed from a lifelong struggle to a hobby, and finally to a regretful thought when I am old. It's dead...
Until just now, I don't know why... A comment popped up on my phone prompt that read...
You said at the time that even if you eat steamed buns and pick up cigarette butts, you will finish this book... You've said...
At the time, I was stunned.
yes, I said...
I just don't know when, but what I said has gradually faded out of my mind...
Some are pathetic, hateful, pitiful ...
I don't know why, I cried... I remember the last time I cried, it was when I decided to be a eunuch.
Updated for a few days in the middle, very little, because still at work...
But now, I'm unemployed...
Yes, Lao Tzu is unemployed!! what bullshit two companies, what shares, Lao Tzu is still young, Lao Tzu is only 22 years old this year!!!
I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered that I was only 22 years old...
22 years old, the age of college, and I've been out of work for 8 years, it's a bit late...
Hehe!!!
I'm still young, and I still have the right to pursue my dreams!!
I don't know why, when I typed the words Heavenly Court Prison System, I was excited, and the image of excitement appeared in my mind again, lingering...
Someone has said that the path chosen by a man must be completed on his knees...
Perhaps, it really is...
I don't know why, but at this moment I felt my heartbeat again, a feeling that I had lost for a long time...
Hehe...
Lao Tzu is back!!
Heavenly Court, Lao Tzu is back again!!
No matter what restraints he has, Lin Qi's fists can all be broken!!
Because Lin Qi is uninhibited, strong, and struggling!!
I... It will also !!
I... You're back, are you still willing to embark with me on this thorny path???
I'm here.... Looking forward to your return!Group ID: 138491197
(Maybe...) There's no going to be anyone, hehe... )