I just came back and coded more than 1,000 words, and the power went out again, and I resolutely couldn't go to the Internet café anymore, I couldn't control myself.

Broken sleep.

Tomorrow I will pay off my debts.

Everyone remembers the votes, maybe the book review can't be used, and you can't feel everyone's existence.

This feeling, loneliness, emptiness, loneliness, coldness.

Everyone remembers the ticket

"Gaowu 27th Century" I'm sorry, I'm halfway through the writing and there is a power outage, what I owe today will be made up tomorrow morning It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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