The National Day has been interrupted for 7 days in a row, creating a record of the author's break, it is really a crime that deserves death, kneeling down to kowtow to all of you who have been supporting "Transformation Chronicles" and pour tea to admit their mistakes and make amends. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I didn't ask for leave for everyone before, because the author originally thought that during the National Day, it would still be updated every day as usual. Who knew that it hadn't been updated for a day, and it was really shameless to see Jiangdong's father again.

Some of the author's urine sex is also well understood, and the general working day can be stable and updated, but there is often a rhythm of interruption on holidays. It's true that when the author is resting, there are more messy things, and there is not much time to calm down and code words, but work is more free, and sitting in front of the computer is a whole day.

The National Day is not the author's sincere judgment, it is really a miscellaneous matter, which makes the author unable to do it. Let's take today, for example.,I just woke up in the morning.,The brain is not very good, so I watched the movie and watched the live webcast after breakfast.,The game is brain-consuming.,I didn't go to how to play.,I think I can update it in the afternoon.。 Who knew that when my parents were having lunch, they suddenly said that it was the last day of the holiday, and they would take their grandparents to the wetland park in the afternoon. Do you think I can say that I want to go with the code word at home?

Almost every day for the seven days of the National Day is to go through the process like this.,In the morning, I'm either watching a video or going out to buy vegetables or something.,It's lunch in a blink of an eye.,There's no time to calm down and code words.。 In the afternoon, I either had something to do at home and wanted to go out, or I was called out by a good friend I hadn't seen for a long time. I thought I could code Braille at night, but I fell asleep in bed every time I finished dinner. I slept until dawn, and occasionally I woke up once or twice at night, thinking about tomorrow. And that's how it turned out, procrastination kills people. It seems that the author is already a terminal patient, and there is no help, so don't learn from me.

It's probably too late to update a chapter today, so I'll make some excuses for myself and apologize to everyone first. I'm sure I'll be able to start updating when I go to work tomorrow.