No more, admit it
First of all, it's not self-justification and rebuttal, as an author, it's my fault for not updating, I admit it, oh no, it's a mistake.
September cold autumn, from September to a few days of light rain, although not big, but very cold and cold, cooling very fast, really, squatting outside the door with a piece of moon cake to watch the eaves dripping, see the green persimmon gradually red skin, look at a trace of white ha, suddenly only to find that a year has passed, this time last year I was wielding a shovel to fry vegetables and cook noodles, and then officially ushered in the starting point of the career.
After staying at home for a year, there is not much difference, but from a student to an unemployed vagrant and then to an online writer who eats by codewords, yes, he is a writer, not a writer, and there is still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the word writer.
But after a year, at least I can earn food with my own hands, of course, only to the point of not starving to death, and the little money I have when I go out is still not enough to spend, and as for other things, it is still too far away for me at present.
The weather has been very cold for the past few days, and the rain has not been heavy, but the temperature has been decreasing, and finally I accidentally got hit, and my nose was stuffed uncomfortably, and I had to shake my nose after a while. But this is not the reason for not updating, the main reason should be those cold medicines, the hypnotic drug ingredients in it are very powerful, I ate a meal in the morning, and the hypnotic effect lasted all day, although the nasal congestion is a little better, but the head is groggy, at the end of the day, the whole person feels fluttering when he walks.
The medicine is too strong, my head is groggy, I sat in front of the computer for a day, and the things I wrote were messy and messy, so I didn't update it today, so I took advantage of the temporary soberness of my head to explain.
Classmates who often read my books probably know that I rarely break off, except for a few days off during the Spring Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival. The main thing is that I can't compare to other people's money, and I can only eat by mixing and attending, so I rarely ask for leave, and now I have one more reward, except for special reasons, I rarely break off. It's just that this September's full attendance fell at the beginning, so it will be broken, of course, there are other reasons why things are busy, here I admit punishment, two glasses of water, or three glasses.
Over the past year, there have been troughs, excitement, and dullness.
I'm just a small people, my age is increasing day by day, I come out to write something for the sake of life, I want everyone to have fun, in order to exchange some silver to beg everyone for food, noble and great can not be talked about, it is enough not to be obscene, everyone can stand here, take out the silver to read the words I write, this is already the greatest support for me.
Having said so much, in fact, I still have to apologize for not updating, as a person who rarely breaks off, once it becomes a bad habit, it will be troublesome, so self-review.
Originally, I just wrote an apology letter, but I didn't expect to get nearly a thousand words, in order to prevent being despised and said that I was lazy and didn't code words, but I had time to write a single chapter, I still took the initiative to retreat for the better, everyone don't be busy beating me first, and it's not too late to come back when I get better.
Tomorrow I will go to the injection, this medicine is not afraid to take it again, a medicine lasts for a day, the standard sweat medicine, I will do my best to cheer up and get the update.
Sincerely, respects.
Fighting Fishing Book (To be continued......)