Yesterday I fell ill, a small cold, I couldn't hold it after writing a few words at night, I didn't hear the alarm at 11 o'clock in the evening, I poured it for 20 hours, and now I only got up and had the opportunity to send a leaflet.

Back then, Brother Chang dared to traverse Sijiu City with fever and rain.

I can't help but sigh with emotion: People are over thirty, a puddle of scum.

Now it's slowing up.,Start coding words.,The WeChat public account has said that it will be updated yesterday.,This must be made up.。 If you can't make up for it, Brother Chang will announce the address today, and you will come to beat me!

(To be continued.) )