A letter from the bun

To my lovely readers, babies:

Seeing the words as faces, happy to meet.

This year is the fifth year of Baozi's writing, the sixth book, more than 6 million words......

I never thought I could write a book, but my dream was to open a bookstore, in a busy street, a quiet bookstore, and when I opened the door, it was as if I had suddenly entered a different dimension.

In reality, the bookstore has not opened, but I have written books, so many readers have read my books, and in my corner, the world of my books, I have stayed quietly, which is not the realization of another bookstore.

I enjoyed being on a blank page, dropping a word, maybe not as good as I could be, but that was the story I wanted to tell. I am greedy to run this bookstore well, so I hope that the babies will like it and support the steamed buns that have been working hard.

The book of waste material Niangniang is a pit for buns very early. An emperor, he must have a harem, there will be many women. Only one, almost non-existent. But I still want to write a pure, childhood sweetheart story of the emperor and queen, fortunately the era is empty, but everything is impossible and possible.

I personally like it, past and present lives, long-cherished love. One life is not enough, and it will take another life. Not even too much for eternity. It is only with such thickness that it will make my heart move the pen.

I like to read some martial arts books since I was a child, I like chivalry, I like karma, no matter how evil a person is, there is a good side, no matter how kind a person, there is also an evil side, there is no absolute good and bad, just like a scale, good and evil, there are more on that side, what kind of person are you.

Of course, it's all my own thoughts. And I often have these elements in my books. If the babies can think of anything from these stories, it is my pleasure and I can't be happier.

I like to try new things, so I've been trying, and I've been working hard with my friends who have followed me since the gold house, thank you for tolerating my willfulness. Thank you for always being with me and being a hardcore regular customer in the bookstore. Thank you for your support, I will work harder.

Love, I think, is the most mysterious emotion since ancient times, I like everything that a lover does for love, whether it is temptation, love and hate, life and death, that kind of ups and downs of the heart, all for love.

A few days ago, I accidentally cut my hand, which happened to be the index finger and middle finger that are very important for code words. I didn't know how much blood flowed, and I was thinking that maybe I accidentally cut off the female partner's finger when I was writing the book, so she was taking revenge on me...... Haha, just kidding.

But because of the hand injury, the code word has become the most difficult thing. If you can write 500 words in an hour, it is smooth, because of hand pain and all kinds of trivial matters, it is often less than 500 words. But Baozi still insists on code words, updates on time at zero o'clock, gives as much as he can, and does his best. Because I know that there are lovely readers waiting in the bookstore, I dare not live up, and I am reluctant to live up to this fateful confidant.

I know that my books are not that good, but in terms of attitude and effort, I want the babies to know that I really haven't been stingy and that I have been writing seriously. I hope you can see that a hard bun.

Tomorrow is April Fool's Day, and Baozi has a surprise for the babies.

In other words, since it is April Fool's Day, if there is no surprise, will it be taken for granted?

Haha, babies will come and see it tomorrow~

If you like it, can you give a commuter pass to a bun? (That's right, Baozi is robbing the monthly pass!! )

Love you, love you, love your buns the most~~~

2020,03,31, Beijing.