Dear friends, a million words, although this is an inconspicuous number of words in the online article, but for me, it is the first time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I have a lot to say to you, but I don't know where to start when I hit the keyboard.

There are still ten days left, that is, 2017, this book has been created for 172 consecutive days since June this year, and in these 172 days, I have not stopped updating it, no matter in any extreme conditions, I have kept it updated.

I write part-time, and I have a lot of work to do every day, and I usually come home from work in the evening to write novels.

I am a handicap, write very slowly, and delete a large number of manuscripts, so since the opening of the book, it is rare to fall asleep before 12 o'clock in the night, that is to say, I sit from eight o'clock in the morning to the company to work, go home from work to have a meal, continue to sit until more than 11 o'clock at night, and sit for more than ten hours a day, just this half a year, so that my lumbar spine is damaged, and now I take regular medicine, regular physiotherapy, miserable.

In addition, since the end of last month, I have been losing large patches of hair, and every time I wash my hair, I am afraid of seeing a "Mediterranean" in the mirror, and the doctor said that I have stayed up late for a long time, which hurts my liver too much.

My family doesn't understand me anymore, if this is a "part-time job", look at the dismal subscription, and make a few cents is also considered a "part-time job"? It's better to be a waiter at the bar downstairs!

This amount of money is indeed not enough to subsidize medical expenses, so it can't even talk about "spending money to buy sin", so why continue? What's the picture?

Everyone, whether it is an elder or a peer, whether it is a family member or a friend, advised me not to write anymore.

But I didn't want to give up.

If you give up on your dream, it's too light.

If you take back the steps, you will be retreating.

I don't want to back down.

So, I'll keep writing, using my fingers, to type a path on the keyboard, this path, I don't know where it leads, but I know that before my heart burns out, I point to this path, breaking through the confusion.

I know that in today's impetuous society, if you talk about ideals and not reality, you will be ridiculed as brain-dead.

Even my family members can't understand my "dreams", and here is a conversation one of my elders had with me:

"Are you talking about a dream of becoming famous? Become a famous writer? ”

I shook my head.

"Also, you can become famous as a half-hanger, and the old dragon will be screaming that day. That's for the manuscript fee? Earn enough to pay off the mortgage? ”

I shook my head again.

"Well, going to the hospital for two months in vain, paying off the mortgage, working part-time, you are just messing around. Then you tell me, neither for fame nor profit, but also to hurt the body, what do you want? I watched you grow up, from childhood to adulthood, I have never seen you so stubborn! ”

"My dream is that I can finish one thing in my own country, try to do it well, and take it seriously, because I have never persevered in anything since I was a child! When I was in elementary school, I studied Chinese medicine with my grandfather, and I couldn't even memorize soup songs, not because I was stupid, but because I was playful, if I could persist in learning, I would have inherited the medical hall now; When I was in elementary school, I thought the recorder was good, so I signed up for an interest class, but after playing two planets, I sold the flute to my classmates for spicy strips and ate it; When I was good at math in middle school, I listened to the teacher's words and went to the Olympiad class, but I was disgusted with boring and skipped class; When I was in high school, I chased girls, and after chasing them for two days, I gave up without agreeing; After graduating from college and taking the postgraduate entrance examination, I only worked hard for half a month, and then I played all games; Now that I've found an ordinary job, I sit in the office every day and eat and wait for death, and I can't achieve anything in my life, but now I finally find something I like, at least to the end! My dream is to change myself! Change your own inertia! I want to see how far my will, my consciousness, can go! ”

So, 1 million words, for me, is not a number, but an encouragement:

Yes, I can!

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Sorry for all this nonsense, please forgive me for my nagging.

A million words, not only is it not easy for me, but it has always been not easy for all the book friends who have chased to this day, thank you for tolerating my clumsy level, thank you for your support and companionship along the way, thank you for your subscription, reward, monthly pass, recommendation, in the future, I will be more serious to repay your love.

Many book friends are still complaining about the title of the book, and I can only say sorry again, because of various reasons, the title of the book cannot be changed, and the storyline has developed to this day, and it is unlikely that it will return to the plot of being a civilian hero in the city for a long time. The previous 1 million words, let's count it as the first part of the book! I've already changed the name of the first volume.

The next original urban text is already in the works, and if you are not interested in the rest of the story, then stay tuned for the next one!

If you are still a little interested in the next plot of this book, then I will promise you that 1 million words have been exceeded, my brain hole has been unlocked, and what you are about to see is a super brain hole with no bottom, no boundaries, and even more unseen and unheard of! Thank you for your support!

This is my first novel, and it's an infrastructure novel, and it's an unfolded shelf with spaces that will be filled with subsequent series of novels.

Some people may say: You are a newcomer, how dare you do this?

Dare! Just dare!

Dry! Just do it!

Life goes on and on

The struggle does not stop!

In the early morning of December 17, 2016

Wings of the Sky (to be continued.) )