When I was writing the rules of survival, I had never experienced so many things like when I was in this book, and I didn't seem to have broken for so many days, and the book seemed to have almost no breaks, and this book is forgotten, not mentioned

From the very beginning, I didn't like to explain to everyone about being sick, because people usually don't believe it and think it's faking illness. (, latest chapter, visit wèn:.)

From the beginning of this book, old readers know what I have suffered, it was a fatal blow, and it has been a collapse until now, I always feel that I will definitely not be able to survive this matter, but recently this illness is like a psychological nirvana, which makes me suddenly want to open, in the hospital for a few days, do not eat or drink to maintain a breath of breath, this is really not an exaggeration, 'spirit' when the spirit is good, will play with the mobile phone, once the uncomfortable feeling comes up, the whole person hates to faint' In the past, I watched the people next to me chattering and talking every day, my father's heart was like a knife's face', everyone was accommodating me, begging me to eat something, maybe I was too rude in the past, this time God let me know that I know how powerful. [There are almost all the books I want to read.,It's faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] ]

I wonder every day, is it stomach cancer? Is it stomach cancer? Will the tragic setting I give to Ho Mo'an appear to me? What if it's stomach cancer? No one can save me, no one without Chen Wei.

The ability to think 'wildly' when people are sick is perfect for writing tragic novels.

But fortunately, those are just cranky 'messy' thoughts, in the torment, I gradually have 'spirit', although it is still not comparable to normal people, but at least I can sit in front of the computer and write so many words and the brain is logically clear, at least I can take a pack of biscuits to eat, I am still healthy, the previous few days were just my irresponsible intimidation and punishment of my body.

Life is really a very strict word, and once it is going to leave, it is useless to cry and hold on.

I have never been as transparent as I am now, people must be responsible for themselves in life, and the things we experience are what we are destined to experience, but that is not an excuse for us to toss ourselves, the body and life are only once, look down on everything, and let yourself go.

ps Everyone must pay attention to protect their stomach, once it fails, people are more painful to live than to die.

Take care of your body and merry Christmas everyone