I believe that readers and friends have a certain understanding of what has happened recently, so I won't say much about it here.

If you really don't know, then just say it.

It can be summed up as nothing more than this: I am not me. The back wave is not a wave.

The first half of the sentence is the recent turmoil in the online literature circle, and the second half refers to the fact that I have been represented, and the waves of my stinky ditch are indeed not called any back waves.

Recently, the coder feels more and more impetuous, not just personally, but also around things. But there is one thing to say, and if you really want to say that it has a big impact, that's it.

I still make some pocket money at night, I have time to drink and chat with friends, and I have time to play games, this is my life.

Indeed, I am not a post-wave, and I should not be called a post-wave. It's not glamorous, there's no walk-and-go travel, and there's not even a whitewash.

But at least, I am indeed a young man, I am indeed fighting for my life, I do know my nationality, my English level is the original examination passed, and my accent is seriously vernacular, but at least I will always spell: China!

Saying so much, it's just whining, and it doesn't have any substance, so the substance comes:

Today is May 5th, except for talking about ideals and no substance, so today with the peers to break the shift for a day, ask for a leave to play games.

Then thank you for your support of this book, Bixin, Macho version of Mo Mo Da!

After the wave of "Zhenfu Gang"? Batch waves! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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