It's over, I don't know if it's over, this year I'm like a little shrimp living in a whirlpool, constantly spinning in this whirlpool, wandering, confused and directionless.

Even now, I don't have the slightest direction, I have a bunch of ideas in my head, and I may not have written a few.

As someone said, I'm an alternative, an unpopular writer.

I can't keep up with the heat, and I stubbornly don't want to change.

I don't know what to say or what to do.

I'm going to keep trying until I think I really can't.

A new year, a new day, a new story seems to be starting all over again.

"After being reborn, being chased by the female president with a crush" is over! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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