"This Love Is Fine"

Here's the beginning!

The absurdities of my life happened in the most embarrassing and miserable time of my life.

At that time, I had been working hard in Shenzhen for several years, and not only did I achieve nothing, but I also accidentally offended the owner of an investment company.

The boss's surname is Feng, he is very bold, I worked as a front desk clerk in that investment company for two years, and he took special care of me. He didn't even say a word, so he recruited my brother into the company as a security guard, and gave him a very high salary.

Anyway, I was very grateful to him at that time, and I felt that I didn't know how lucky I must have been to be such a good boss.

I had no idea that this so-called good boss in my opinion would give me a nightmare.

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Before you start rambling, apologize to everyone.

It was originally expected to end on the 10th, but it arrived on the 14th.

As for why, I told you before under the small yellow box, and now I will say it solemnly: the first is because I found that the material was missing and did not write at the back of the writing, and the second is because my documents had problems and went back to reissue. I won't go into too much detail on these.

Then I still thank everyone for accompanying me all the way to the end.

There are many words of gratitude, and there are many readers who want to be grateful, but I am afraid that if I write a letter of gratitude of a few thousand words, it will seem a bit empty.

So, a thousand words are simplified into one sentence, thank you, thank you for being with me all the way.

As for this book, there may be some details that have not met the expectations of a small number of readers, so that in the process of serialization, there are many readers who have good intentions to suggest or complain.

And my response in the little yellow box in chapter 142 is that this is a story with an archetype, so I don't accept any readers asking me to reframe the idea for the time being, and I think this is something I need to respect for the archetype.

Or when I said this, my tone was too forced, my demeanor was too handsome, and my actions were too cool, so I deserved to be complained about.

So not long after, a reader added me to the penguin, and as soon as he came up, he said, "Hide from the fish, I don't think what you said is right, you know, it's us readers who pay for your work, you have to satisfy the reader first, you gain and lose the reader in order to respect the prototype, it's a bit of putting the cart before the horse."

Of course I know that it's you guys who really pay for my hard work, and it's the lovely guys.

However, because of this, I need to follow my own heart, rather than being led by the nose, and I have to make sure that the monkey I come out of is my own monkey, not a monkey who has undergone excessive plastic surgery because of criticism, and has been modified more than once in order to cater to it.

Rather than being kept in a zoo with all kinds of monkeys that amuse and amuse tourists, I want my monkeys to be free, spontaneous, and have a soul of their own.

I think if I can't even respect the archetype and respect the heart when writing a work with an archetype, then what's the use of me writing?

Of course, I know that online literature is a fast-moving consumer product, even if everyone is involved in the drama in the process of chasing articles, after turning around and merging into the vast sea of people, they will quickly forget the people in my story who are sad and happy.

However, that doesn't excuse me from expressing them well.

Any story that moves me and makes me have the urge to write down naturally has some beautiful things that I want to convey, even in the process of transmission, those ugly rampant that can't be contained, those scenes that can't stop abusing everyone's liver ache are reproduced in a flash, and those beautiful things collapse under the cruel suppression of reality, even so, what I want to convey is still like this.

I've said this sentence countless times, and I think I'm going to say it again.

Probably real love is really not such a simple thing as men and women holding hands and kissing and saying do you love me, I love you. Those who are ignorant and confront each other need to be tempered by time before they can be refined into a genuine love that can withstand tests and setbacks.

And now, what I want to express is that we all only have a small heart, and the vast sky of true love is to narrow the distance between ourselves and the beautiful after learning from the pain, and can withstand romance, as well as firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Well, I've been chattering for so long, let's tell you about the matter between me and Zhou Mo.

We met because of the outdoors.

When I first met, even if she wore her hair very short and wore that kind of ordinary outdoor clothes, I felt a sense of surprise.

That feeling is not entirely because she has a beautiful face and a good figure, but because of the indescribable feeling, which should make people look very peaceful and harmonious, like this.

Of course, the first time we were outdoors, we didn't get acquainted quickly, at most we played outdoors as partners.

When I really got acquainted, it was the third time when we partnered through the mountains, and our team encountered a small accident, which was the most adventurous thing in life together, and it was also five people, who came back safely by dropping the black rope on the mountain.

When they got to safety, the other three men were so frightened that their legs were weak, and this beautiful girl was still in the mood to ask us if we wanted to have supper, and then began to dig out things in the pot, and said that it would be better if there was beer, saying that it was good luck to celebrate.

In that moment, I felt like she was really amazing, she was definitely a person with a story.

Then I chatted with her with a shy face, and after taking the initiative to talk, I found out that she was not so cold on the surface, but also funny, the two of us chatted for five hours, and she didn't mention the Lin in her life at first, we talked about the electronic digital in Huaqiangbei, talked about how profitable those mobile phones were, and talked about where the parallel goods were like this.

Later, she asked me what I planned to do after this trip, and I said that I would quit my job and walk around. She asked me if I could afford it financially, and I said that I would write a novel first in the next two months, and eat like this.

She laughed at me and said she couldn't see that you would write sweet and silly or something.

I don't think I'm writing sweet and stupid, in order to prove myself (when a female man meets someone he admires. will also be in a hurry to express herself), I introduced her to my "This Love Has Nowhere to Tell Lovesickness".

After the next outdoor trip, we occasionally chatted with the penguins.

It should be half a month later, she took the initiative to ask me about "This Love Has Nowhere to Tell Lovesickness", and asked me something about the prototype like this, after I finished speaking, she was silent all day, and said coldly, do you still need materials? I want to tell you about how I've been trying to write about it for the past few years, but I'm not good at it. (That's probably the way it is)

Of course, I was so pleasantly surprised that I didn't know what to say.

However, in the following material collection, I realized that it was too difficult.

She may be funny, or she may not want to peel off her heart to show me, in short, I take the bridge and she jumps down, I repair the road she will take the path, one day I can't help it, I said, let's not say it on QQ, I'll call you, I'll record and sort it out.

And then I still found that sometimes it's really too difficult to find a comic heart.

So we made an appointment to have a drink of Niulanshan (an outdoor must-have two-pot head haha) on a relatively deserted beach, and then the material was surprisingly successful.

She is the one who reveals her heart only after drinking a little wine.

Maybe I was emotional, and I cried while I was listening, and I cried too.

I don't doubt how much of what she said is true or how much is false, because I don't doubt that a person who seems to see through the world will inflict a lot of pain on himself in order to arouse my sympathy and pity.

As for one chapter, what Zhou wanted to say was that if Lin got married earlier than her after the divorce, she would definitely spend money to hire someone to smash his wedding.

She actually said this to me, and after she finished speaking, she added, of course I was joking, even if I find someone to smash myself, I don't want to smash his life again.

I asked them if they still contacted, and Zhou said that during the holidays, they would send a text message to greet them, which was deeper than friends and shallower than love, and that's it.

Even if I get Zhou's personal statement, I still prefer to believe that they will meet again in the drag of time in the future.

I think this is probably the most twisty and bizarre story I've ever heard, and even if this story is somewhat similar to "This Love" in some aspects such as the tragedy of the heroine's encounter, I decided to write it.

But it didn't go well.

The beginning of the writing has been revised dozens of times, and I can't count it anymore.

In the process of writing the essay, I forgot how many times I deleted 10,000 words and 10,000 words.

I don't forget how many times I deliberated on the details for fear of similarity.

Therefore, in the face of the doubts of some readers, dragging the number of words, making up the plot, making the plot ups and downs again and again in order to make money, unnecessarily lengthening the number of words, and unnecessarily extending the ending time for money, I will feel aggrieved.

Here, I want to say that again, careful readers may find that many of my chapters will have more word counts, some more than three hundred, four hundred, and when they are close to 3500, they will quickly accept it, so that the reader can spend five cents less. But sometimes I write a joy to get off.,I can't take it anymore.,After trying to delete some words, it's still over 3500.,I'm sorry here.。

Of course, some people may be complaining again, yo hehe, you can praise yourself so high by jumping into the sea to avoid fish, you can praise yourself for this set.

And what I'm trying to say here is that I'm really unemployed right now, and that's five cents more, or it will give me more money, but that doesn't mean I won't live by my own creed.

I know by the words and deeds of the family environment that if you are more generous and less careful, you will get more sea and sky.

And from my later life experience, I concluded that this was indeed the case.

Then, what I haven't responded to before, I'm going to respond now.

For a reader who questioned the authenticity of this story, who had personally attacked me several times, who had used very unpleasant words to cut my head and even cursed me, and who scolded me from the beginning to the end, said that if you haven't encountered it, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist. What your heart yearns for may not come true. This world is not cruel to say cruel, it is not particularly beautiful to say beautiful, this is a very contradictory world, there are many landscapes and many people in this world, it is precisely because of this that this complex contradiction but colorful and infinite world is constituted. When you need to try to vent yourself by ridiculing and misinterpreting other people's hearts and characters, you can look at yourself in the mirror, whether it is more fun to have a smiling face that makes you bright and moving, or a black face.

Life is very short, but it is also very long, be more tolerant, brighter, and you will encounter more seas and skies.

Well, if it's a rambling one, it's all about it, so let's take a look at it at will.

As for the new book, there were readers who questioned me before that I dragged it out, whether it was to pick up a wind for the new book, here, I can tell you very boldly, compared to trying to deliberately give my new book a popular wind, I prefer to be free and move forward without hesitation on the journey, to see all kinds of scenery.

How many decades are there in life, and what you want is to be happy, isn't it?

So, when the new book was officially over on my backpacking trip, I was trying to figure out if I could really present this new story so that I could write it again.

Maybe it's in mid-October, or maybe it's late October, and I'm going to a lot of places, I don't know if the front will be extended.

If I can still see you who are familiar with you at that time, maybe I will be grateful, and maybe I will hypocritically say that it is good to see you again.

But now, what I want to say is that "This Love Is Not Finished to Be Continued", here the whole drama ends, thank you for accompanying you all the way, thank you for your feelings for this story, thank you for feeling the same way, thank you for singing with me, thank you for your tears.