It's been a long time since 2018, and I've been relaxing for a long time. Maybe it's the natal year, so this year always has things going wrong and encountering various problems.

I thought about quitting the online literature circle, and I didn't want to rack my brains to write and tell stories. Especially in the past three or four months, I no longer think about the plot every day, no longer hunchback code words every day, and my life has been much more comfortable and comfortable.

But I stayed at home for two years and coded full-time for two years. Now if you suddenly quit the online literature circle, you really don't know what to do and what kind of job to find. With my education and work experience, it is impossible to find a more lucrative and free job than codewords.

In the past, when I entered this circle, I was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and my passion was surging to the sky, and I always felt that I could write a book that would be on the list of major lists.

Now I wilted, and I am not young. To be able to write a book that everyone will look at is a success for me.

In fact, I am in this circle, like most new authors, there is still a lot to learn, and there are still many places that are insufficient. Every time you think too much, you will only lose more in the end.

I didn't think much about this new book. I chose a subject that I was good at and could control the rhythm and plot, and I wanted to send it back to the city, but Ziliang is a good editor, I can't just let him down, at least I have to write a book with achievements in his hands, so as to be worthy of his care.

Originally, I was going to release a new book in June, but a lot of things happened in the online literature circle in June. A lot of violations were banned, and many themes were afraid to be written, so it dragged on, and it dragged on until July.

The new book will be sent next Monday, and the manuscript will be revised again, and try to write it as well as possible.

Finally, I want to say sorry to some book friends and fans, I, a salted fish, have failed your expectations and love.

Since October last year, I have disbanded two readerships, and I rarely click on QQ again, and WeChat is only used when I scan the code to pay when I buy something, and I am indeed running away, because I am afraid to see the names of those familiar book friends, and I don't want to face some of the words that comment on me when they are disappointed.

After all, they have been supporting me for the past two years, and I can't fight for it, but I still write these things to anger them.

This time, I don't run away and I don't salty fish anymore. Transformation failures are always frustrating, and this time I write back to what I'm good at, hoping that one day, when this new book is on a certain list, when you inadvertently see it again, you can give it another chance to indulge.

Thank you.