September hand-tied from salted fish

Hi, Mina-san long time no see! How are you doing? Where are you at the beginning of the school year! Isn't it fun to go to school? Where are you friends who go to college? Is the day of military training good?

(Alas!) Don't fight, don't fight, don't do it, if you have something to say)

Ahem... Don't make a fuss (blue nose and swollen face)

Before I knew it, August had passed quietly, and more than a month had passed since I graduated and left school

During this time, it was a little undulating and calm for me

All my friends and classmates are busy going to work, going to graduate school, and working hard in the big city outside

Then I was very different from them, and I went home

I feel like the pace of life has stopped all of a sudden

Before that, I was going to school and going to the next place during the holidays, but now I have stopped and have no plans for the next step

It seems that I have skipped the process of entering society, and I can somehow go straight to work from home

Throughout August, every day is close to noon, get up at noon, see if there is any new news on the phone, flip through the background information, code words in the afternoon, sometimes write until the evening, sometimes write until midnight, and then think about the code words tomorrow and don't want to sleep, brush sand sculptures and jokes to stay up late

The only people I can see are my parents, I see them once at noon, once at night, and I can't get up in the morning

There is nothing special to do, there is no one to meet, no friends, no partners

Staying in my room every day, sitting in front of the computer day after day, occasionally opening my mobile phone to find a sand sculpture book friend to chat, but I was only said to 'go to the code word' and 'code word'

Life has only changed to myself.,Holding the handle and watching the characters who have been with me for more than ten years enter marriage at the end.,Thinking about this, the broken game that will dig holes out of context and fix the old routine finally gave me a good happy ending.

And then to be honest, it felt even worse

That's probably why I never intended to be a professional author, but a salted fish.

I'm actually very curious about those big guys who update a lot every day, because they don't feel lonely when they stay at home every day?

Won't you be lonely? Won't you get bored? What about socializing?

Haha, I'm almost out of spending six or seven hours a day writing a chapter,

Every day, I have to be in a daze for more than an hour to think about what to write today, and writing takes up most of my energy and time, making it difficult for me to have other large chunks of time to do other things

I haven't reached the stage where I have to have an object first for a car loan and a mortgage, so my desire for money has been stuck in enough to spend, although I am quite satisfied and happy to see my grades rise.

But I still haven't changed my position, I'm a salted fish author who writes books based on my interest

An ordinary college graduate who has to rack his brains every time he writes a chapter, has a headache and rolls his eyes, scratching his hair in the room and shouting 'Ahhh

I want to play, I want to go out, I want to have a cat, I want to fall in love, I want to play games all day

It's my interest and I don't want it to become a burden for me

So

I'm going out in September to be spicy (pinching my waist)

I may go back to my hometown to meet relatives I haven't seen for several years, accept their soul torture, and I want to find my classmates, I may go to Beijing and Dalian, and I also want to find someone to share a house with, leave my parents, and go to the outside world

And there is no update today or tomorrow.,I'm tired of writing and I'm going to take two days off.,I've been to the days where I didn't.

Get out and find passion and inspiration.... Well, it's just fishing,

That's right, you heard it right, I'm going to go out and fish when other authors are sending out single chapters to ask for guaranteed monthly tickets at the beginning of this new month!

ヾ(?????? ゞ)! It's that halal! I am such a different, two-meter-tall and handsome and interesting man!

There's no way, who let you spread my unserious salted fish (stall hands)

I want a commuter pass, but rather than asking for it every day, I want you to see something that says, 'Wow, this is a nice and interesting writing,' or if you are a little moved, and willingly give it to me

Writing is a very simple and difficult thing, not to talk about perseverance and perseverance, just writing a story that no one can see if it does not meet the market demand is a difficult problem

It's a lucky thing to write a story that you want to write and at the same time have a reader who will keep you from being so miserable and even a little successful

That's why I've always said I'm lucky

Thank you for watching me