Ye Tian's eyes stared at the computer in a daze, the screen of the computer, the book review on the screen, and the resentment in the book review. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I was stunned for a long time before I came back to my senses, thinking that there was no nest and no sense of belonging.

I saw that his eyes were focused, reading the book reviews one by one, word by word, and the book reviews with many replies were pondered repeatedly, and the door was not clear, and he did not give up.

I don't know if it's because he pays special attention to the problem of book friend groups, but he finds that many book reviews are proposals for more groups.

For example, the main post on the first floor: Dream is big, the fight is hundreds of thousands of words, and the collection is also more than 100,000, why is it still a primitive group? Doesn't this make us 'stand' and read??

――I know that I am Shuaibi

Reply: That's right! That's right! What about communication groups?

――5120tt

On behalf of the 100,000 troops behind me, I strongly demand that a group be formed......

-- I'm not a party member

Please give us a place to stay.

- Infrasound No. 6

………

Well... It does have something to do with the group.

Ye Tian leaned back in the chair, rubbing the swollen big yang acupoint, feeling a tingling pain in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.

It's a different time... In the past, I could play games and read novels all night as if nothing happened, but now it's just over one o'clock in the morning, and I can't stand it.

Not only do the eyelids have to fight, but even the minds have to engage in infighting, being strong and giving up, being diligent and lazy, and carrying out catch-and-tear killing.

The scene was very chaotic, and there was a big situation that was out of control.

Why don't you see it tomorrow... I'm so tired...

No, absolutely never... How can today's things be tomorrow?

I'm going to do a little more while I'm young...... Time is so precious, how can I afford to waste it?

If you keep doing it, you'll die... My life is gone, what do you want money for?? It's still dry, wash and sleep...

……

In the dead of night, there is a lone lamp.

The wall clock on the wall turned wildly, and in the blink of an eye, the hour hand was pointing to 3.

Ye Tian neither went back to bed to rest, nor could he continue to persevere, and there was no winning or losing in the struggle of ideas.

Killing inextricable eyelids - unified.

The endless thoughts, desires, and attachments have given the struggling body a nest.

It is Xiao He who succeeds, and Xiao He who fails. Consciousness is born from the physical body, and its struggle with the body is ultimately defeated.

Ye Tianxu, who was leaning on the back of the chair, dreamed that there was a peerless beauty beside him, and raised his palm to grab it to the right.

The beauty didn't catch it, her body tilted to the right, and with a plop, the person lay on the ground, and her head hit the earth with a head.

Xu slept too deeply, or his eyelids were too united, but he saw his eyelids move a few times, but he didn't open them.

With a muffled bang, Ye Tian's big wooden chair fell to the ground, as if it was aiming, and smashed it into his foot.

"Ah...... Sizzle..."

"Who?? Who's going to attack me?? ”

Ye Tian didn't care about snoring, and hurriedly staggered to his feet.

Confused eyes glanced at the chair that had fallen to the side, and looked around—the windows were not open, there were no people, and it was so quiet that there were no mice.

"It's 3 o'clock?? So fast?? ”

Ye Tian squinted, shook his head, thinking that the work was not finished yet, and slapped himself a few times.

"Bang Bang !!" The voice was like a special medicine, and it quickly focused his gaze.

Well... Not bad... The recommended ticket has risen again, and the monthly pass has also risen, and it will be added tomorrow, and it will have to be added!!

Let's see what the book friends group has to say...

I saw that the last message in the group was good night half an hour ago, and I didn't read the message 99+.

"Sincere Word to Dream ???"

Ye Tian was instantly attracted by a long message - Mengda, I am very happy to be able to read your novel, to be one of your thousands of book fans, and I am also honored to join the book friend group. But the kid is only a junior high school student, and his parents are only working-class, so I don't have much pocket money, so I probably won't be able to keep up. …… The dream is very powerful, and we have a lot of fun watching it, but ......, I really hope that the dream will not break out every day, and there will be a lot of three watches a day...... Whining......

This message was followed by twenty minutes of silence.

Ye Tian was also stunned and sighed, there are really so many traps in this online article, less is not enough, more is not enough.

Sure enough, everything should be done to a degree, and it should be combined with real life, China's literary copyright awareness is still too weak, and the people's living standards cannot be compared with ten years later.

"Uh...... What qualifications do I have to criticize others, I am just a book thief, and when others look at pirated copies, it is above board and in line with the national conditions. ”

"What about me?? A sneaky book thief!! ”

A self-torture made Ye Tian's suppressed heart feel a sense of openness, don't have too high expectations, success is inseparable from the help of the times.

I originally wanted to reply to the junior high school student.,For example, the generous type--it's okay.,Look at piracy and support it.,As long as you give more suggestions.。

Viciously looking for death type - poor B with no money, get out of Lao Tzu now!!

hesitated for a while, or didn't send a word, everything is as it is, why force it?

Ye Tian was not ready to sleep, but he really felt that the bed was much more comfortable, and he swore to the lamp while lying on the bed that he would never sleep.

I felt that the light was too bright, and my eyes hurt, so I simply closed my eyes and thought about what to do.

Since his eyes are closed, turning on the lights is purely a waste of electricity, so with the heart of saving electricity for the country, he got up and turned off the lights.

The room was dark, and the negative emotions were inflated like never before.

Open a chapter tomorrow.,Explain that there will be no infinite additions in the future.,Only on weekends、At the end of the month.。

Then, build a few more communication groups and find book friends to ask for groups.

Finished??? There's nothing left to do today, well, think about it......

A looping purr became the main song of the night......

(To be continued)