First of all, if you don't update, you should really scold, and you must always give yourself and readers an explanation when you eat this bowl of rice. There is no need for an excuse.

Yesterday at 5 o'clock in the morning, I have been running until now, running 2,000 kilometers, and at present, Jiu'er is more than 6,000 kilometers away from home.

Originally, Jiu'er had a manuscript, which was sent out at three o'clock in the afternoon, and was expected to arrive at the destination at ten o'clock in the evening, and then dared to write non-stop, and it should be updated at about two o'clock in the morning, but unfortunately Jiu'er really didn't expect that this road would be so difficult, and it took thirty-six hours to run! [.]

There are brothers who may ask, six thousand kilometers? Are you crazy about running so far?

It's crazy!

Jiu'er is really going crazy!

It's been almost three years, Jiu'er has hardly been out of the house, the uncle and aunt on the other side of the door buy vegetables every day, call Jiu'er to help them carry it up, the security guard at the door greeted them very affectionately when they met, but they always called Jiu'er's name wrong, there are two supermarkets outside, the vegetables on the left are very fresh, but the eggs are a dime more expensive.

Over and over again, over and over again, these things are these things every day, and Jiu'er lives like this monotonously every day.

It's been almost three years, and Jiu'er feels like a piece of freshly baked tofu, but now it has become moldy and stinky dried tofu.

I have to leave, Jiu'er told herself countless times, and there were countless times when she dispelled this idea, comforting herself and saying that she would talk about it when she had time later, work hard first, and everything will always be there.

One consolation is three years!

Jiu'er doesn't know how many three years there are, according to Jiu'er's way of smoking, staying up late, he can live past forty, and he is lucky.

So a few days ago, Jiu'er packed up and set off silently, and came to this strange and chaotic place more than 6,000 kilometers away from home.

Brothers, it is always fate to meet in Pingshui, and it is not easy for us to get together because of a book.

Can you give Jiu'er a few days to let Jiu'er settle down in this distant place first.

I beg you! If Jiu'er doesn't move again, she really can't live! What's the point of being alive?

Today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow.

In the past three days, Jiu'er tidied up his residence here, started on the 20th, resumed the update, made up for all the debts, and continued to present Xia Fei's story to everyone!

Thanks! Thank you!