Cultivating the mind

Originally, I didn't like to write, but one day I saw a girl I liked, and I didn't know how to say that she was so beautiful and fluttering, so I had to write to her, and I felt that the writing was not good, she didn't speak, just shed tears. The first book written with heart, completed without sleep for a few days, to Ou Meiyi, she said that it was a special book, very interesting, I had the impression that she said so, and later, I wrote it one after another... All for one girl only. Because my book is only for one woman.

I've always felt bad, so I've been writing until I'm satisfied, and if I'm dissatisfied in my life, I'll write until I don't exist. Later, there was the Internet, and I had more readers passing by, of course, I didn't write for readers, I wrote as I liked, even if the heroine said it was good or not, whether I saw it or not, it didn't affect it too much, I wrote it to make me happy, and then satisfied, it is normal to write poorly, to make myself feel that it is good to write, it is difficult, but when I have time, I want to write, cultivate my mind.

When I went to another store early in the morning, there was an old woman at the door who was handing out leaflets, and I opened the door so that the cold air conditioning in the store could be dissipated, so that it was not so hot outside. She said I was a kind boss, I said I wasn't, she said don't be modest, only I allowed her to put things at the door of the store. My heart, the thoughts in my head, the ethereal in my consciousness, no matter what, the time is too fast, it's already afternoon, my heart is still low.

It's good that you don't interact with each other or know each other like water, and you don't have entanglements. There is no master in the heavenly city, there is the original one, called "immortal", the fairy and the demon love each other and hate the demon, the immortal closed the heavenly city, later, the immortal scattered his heart away, regardless of the heavenly city, the original name of the fairy is the fairy, the demon is naturally the head of the devil, the first immortal in heaven and earth, the first demon. The fairy is really beautiful, but it is not as beautiful as the god of love, and the god of love is not as beautiful as the first goddess of heaven and earth, and her original name is the first goddess of beauty. The beginning of the Forgotten Immortals.

The first god of beauty is stronger than the god of war and the god of war, in front of her, there is no place for the right to use, but, the love hurts the god, the god of beauty does not know what it is, and he is not emotional, but he met the king of the world, Wang Feng is the wind of the king of the god of water, from the world of Wang Feng, the first beauty god met the proud music emperor, and was moved by his music, but the heart of the music emperor does not exist zài, so ridiculous and absurd world, the heart of the first goddess is also broken and empty.

Note: I saw the book "Fu Huang" that was chasing more, I chased it for a long time, and today I found out that it is the same cover, but it is slightly different. Did you quote him, or did he quote you later? @紫芒果本尊.

Music Love Letter - Long Yinyue: A book written as I want, there were once five book friends who automatically helped me get the cover, and I haven't been solemnly thanked, especially Hou Xingting @ Xingyi Mango, as well as Ye Li and her friends, Concubine Hafeng, with empty eyes, should be right? Thank you to the real-life Chongqing photographer Luo Xiaoyun for not minding me writing her like this and the public letters and music love letters are too amorous dragons, too forgetful love moons, and dragon Yinyue bows! (To be continued......)