A long time ago, I didn't know where I saw a sentence that really fully expressed my heart.

Maybe I was too lonely at the time, and I felt so powerful when I saw that sentence.

And that sentence is, my heart is sunny, why not be afraid of sadness.

At that time, my whole heart was filled with these simple Chinese characters, and I felt that Chinese culture was really broad and profound, and it seemed so powerful that the combination of a few words at every turn seemed too powerful.

However, I am not that powerful.

Anyone who has read my article probably knows that I'm actually an out-and-out white, basically no connotation, and the things that are written are the same as the usual ones that everyone talks and chats, basically there is not much literary talent, so I saw a pro praising my literary talent under the chapter, I seem very weak-hearted, and I'm afraid of waking up from a dream, which is a gorgeous joke.

But now I'm at ease.

I really don't have much literary talent, I don't write for a long time, I don't have enough experience, I do write characters that can't be perfect, but on the contrary, I still prefer myself like this, that is, I am me, I am the guy who wants to jump into the sea to hide from fish regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and I am the guy who coaxes friends to write me their stories all day long with a family from all over the world.

And now, I still feel that writing a story is a process of filling and emptying, constantly filling my body with those other people's experiences before writing, and then typing them out with my own fingers.

When this story ends, it's not that pig's feet say goodbye to everyone, but I also need to do a self-detachment.

Someone asked me, did you cry when you wrote it?

I have answered this question many times, and now the answer is still the same, I have cried, and I have cried very badly, as if the person who has fallen out of love is himself, as if the person who has been salted on the wound is himself, as if all the people who tear his heart are himself, as if his life is being experienced in the book, as if he is not writing about other people's years, but about his own years.

Fortunately, even if I cry like a fool again, I still know how to laugh, and I still believe in that sentence, you may not be able to see a rainbow after the wind and rain, but the air will definitely get better after the wind and rain. (The premise is not sulfuric acid rain hahaha)

Well, I've been so wordy, let's get back to the topic for now.

This love is entangled, this story finally came to an end today, and the story of Zhang Minglang and Chen Sansan is still trying to move forward in reality, I have no intention of criticizing other people's feelings, and I don't want to say that they have any mistakes, I will only give the most sincere blessings, I wish them a lifetime and a couple, hand in hand into a white head in a blink of an eye.

As for a single dog like me, I will continue to live my current lifestyle, loving chicken legs, pirates, backpacks, and adventures.

And tomorrow's 61 Children's Day, I guess I'll be on the way to run.

These few months have almost been like a war, I need to take a vacation for myself, I need to go out and see, after all, the world is so hot.

About the afternoon,I'll be officially disconnected.,I don't know if this network is intermittent.,Or has been interrupted for about ten days.,Maybe during the period,Everyone's message can't be replied to in time.,Here's a word of sorry.,When I come back and see.,I'll try to reply to you one by one.。

As for the new book, it will probably be around June 20th, and the preliminary materials have been found and communicated, and plasticity is still being considered.

I don't know if you will continue to accompany me, if so, then I am here to say thank you, if someone is leaving, then I am also here to say thank you for the company in this relationship.

Finally,It's not a polite remark,I always feel that the attention given by everyone in this love is not equal to my writing,There are more works better than it in the same period on the grinding iron,It was able to get better results than my previous books,In fact, I'm still honestly afraid,It's like in a dream.,I'm also grateful to everyone for letting me be a little white in the net.,In these months, I had the most beautiful dream.。

Well, June is not far away, Children's Day is not far away, everyone buy more chicken leg lollipops to celebrate, hahaha!

————————————2015.05.31 Ended

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The year I met him, I struggled in the quagmire of despair and filth,

He sneered at me as a man of trade, but he often offered me a helping hand.

When camping, it was raining heavily, and feelings began to grow quietly.

However, his former love struck,

I ended up in tatters and fled.

Meet again in three years,

to understand that the most hurtful truth is nothing more than this,

It is I who hate it, I love it deeply,

But it was never me.

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