I've written two books, and I haven't thanked my fans so much.

Because I don't feel like I have a hardcore fan.

You know, my works are all put on the shelves with enthusiasm and finished in disgrace.

I would like to thank the top two on the list of fans of this book. What, why don't I thank the top three, you ask?

Because the third place is myself, God pity me......

I don't know what kind of charm I have, so that the remnants of the ancient dream and the dust of the sand, silently subscribed and rewarded, let me start a beautiful life while eating pork ribs and coding words.

Although we didn't say a word. The dust of the sand is still more familiar, colleague, I knew him when I wrote the first book, to be precise, I only knew the pen name. Go to his poetry notebook and leave a word for poetry, which can be regarded as an exchange in the air. After all, now, there are not many people who like poetry, but there seem to be a lot of them, waiting to meet them in the vast sea of people.

The dust of the sand is still familiar, but the remnants of the ancient dream are the gods, he seems to be a character who came out of the ink paintings of Jiangnan, a brown brim like a smoke and rain hat blocks the eyebrows and eyes that make people infinitely reverie, the clearly exposed snow face is seven points soft, and the red lips are three points fierce. She seemed to be smiling low, her color softening in the clump of cotton scarf. It is difficult to see the eyebrows of the beautiful woman, such as the treasure of ancient times, mysterious and yearning.

suddenly remembered the Yiren in "Pu Jia", tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water.

The looming Yiren, to be found, or not to be found, is probably so.

My readers are hiding such an Iraqi. One day, as always, I finished the article at 00:00, turned off the slightly hot computer, went into the bathroom to wash off the fatigue of the day, comfortably put a big character on the bed, and finally picked up the mobile phone and opened the writer's assistant by inertia, and received a reward from the first helmsman, and at the same time, he was also the first to vote for a monthly ticket when it was put on the shelf.

It is also the only place to silently vote for a monthly ticket without asking for anything in return.

To what extent is obscurity? The words "Remnant Ancient Dream" will only appear in the fan list of my book.

Oh, and I'll be in my writer's backstage.

He should have known me only from "The Pearl" in the palm of his hand, and then subscribed to my "Kapok".

It's so obscure, I don't know if he's read my book or not.

In the end, the book is over, and this month's fund will not be used for anything, and the top three fans on the list will be divided with the operating officer, and there will be a fund only if there is an operating officer. Ignore me, I'm too Buddhist and honest, the first time prostitution.

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