The typhoon is blowing.
Heheda, the condition has just recovered, and I am ready to go out to breathe fresh air, and then the typhoon has passed through in the past few days, and the wind is blowing, of course, my condition has worsened again. It's not a serious illness, I have a cold, cough, throat inflammation, brain is a little dizzy, I wrote for an afternoon, wrote 4000 words of shit, and then deleted it. Based on the experience of the last time, I decided not to stay up late and continue to fight. Just ask for leave, paralyzed, since the book was opened, I will break it once, my festival!
On Monday, I raised myself for two more days. Paralysis, I'm sick and thin, I'm not as handsome as before, I'm afraid you don't love me anymore (to be continued...... R1292