First of all, thank you for your concern and greetings to me, hehehe, I still vote for my little cuties these days, but I didn't open the writer's assistant, and I didn't read the message or anything, so I missed a lot of information and didn't reply in time.

Secondly, the past two days have slowly improved, and there is no ambiguity at all about what should be eaten and drunk, but there was a bloody episode, how did emmmmm say, very helpless and speechless.

It was yesterday that I deliberately took out the quilt to dry, and forgot about it all of a sudden, and reacted to collect it at night, only to think that today's wind was twice as strong as it was too big, and I hurriedly meowed down with my little feet, and my heart was groaning, wouldn't it, gone? Then I ran down to look for it, and it was really gone......

Later, I quickly contacted the housekeeper aunt, she said that she didn't see it, maybe the cleaner aunt saw it, and went to ask again, saying that at five or six o'clock in the afternoon, she saw it lying on the floor, and now she doesn't know that it was picked up.

So, in a hurry, I started the journey of looking for the quilt, well, yes, I was looking for the quilt for four hours last night......

Two of them were spent in the monitoring room, I was with a kind uncle in the monitoring room, the two of them stared at the screen, well, the place where the quilt just fell was a monitoring dead end, so I could only check if anyone left with the quilt......

Ran goose, I didn't find a shadow, and I said to the quilt in my heart.

"You see, I tried my best, I shed a little tear for accidentally losing you, and I also ran for you for hours, and I also adjusted the surveillance, but I couldn't find you back......"

The boring and dry two hours of looking for the perpetrator wore out all my dissatisfaction and reluctance, buy a new bed, fortunately there is a quilt in the dormitory, otherwise it is really cool.

It's just that along the way, or the whole time, I was wondering "why is there still anyone picking up quilts...... It's hanging downstairs in the girls' dormitory, so it must be a student...... Ahhhh Is someone else's quilt more fragrant? Ahhhhh

Conclude that it is best to compact the quilt next time, because, there are really people who pick up the quilt!

Of course, Aunt Steward also said that students are not uncommon to pick it up, and it may be that the canteen aunt who got off work passed by and took it away......

The sequelae was that I was too anxious to wear a summer nightdress and a simple coat to rush out......

Well, because I didn't go out of the dorm building once yesterday, so I wore a nightdress......

Ahem, ahem, anyway, it's a little episode, it's pretty funny.

Next, let's talk about my plans related to the novel.

I still feel that I will pick up the pen when I have time, and I will write more when I am inspired, but in the past two days, I have just been assigned a thesis teacher, and the graduation thesis seems to be about to start, so it may be delayed, but I promise that it will be finished well!

Finally, I am very happy with everyone's concern during my illness, hehehehe~ I can now be regarded as a lively and lively jumper with full blood~

That's all I have to say, refill~