I just got off work, and now because of things at work, I'm angry, really angry, and my angry head is dizzy.

I wrote a few words, and found that there was all resentment and anger between the lines, and I was embarrassed, I really couldn't write it in my current state.

I knew that as long as I could keep updating 6,000 or even 4,000 words a day, the results of this book should never be like this, but I was surrounded by negative emotions and couldn't even write a word.

The more I can't write, the more miserable it becomes; The more painful it is, the more unable to write a word, and the worse the book's grades.

It feels like you're stuck in a dead loop.

I'm sorry for the readers, and I'm even more sorry for myself.

Sometimes I really look down on myself, why is it so easy to be influenced by the outside world.

Sometimes I think about it, if the dark moon in my pen really jumped out of the book, and saw that the person who created him was such a scum, he would definitely explode on the spot in anger, and then slap me in the face.

It shouldn't be, life ...... It shouldn't be like this.

Pain, torment, life seemed to laugh at my impotent rage.

Hey, I'm sorry, but all of the above is my mad nonsense.

Perhaps, it will be deleted tomorrow.

No update today, update tomorrow.

Sorry.

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