In the past two days, I have been very upset because of the problem of waterproofing the upstairs decoration.

I can't pretend to be a person with trouble in my heart, and I always feel that I have a stone in my heart before I solve it, and I am very tired.

I was about to go to sleep, but suddenly a reader encouraged me in a private chat: Dudu, you can't be sorry for me, I'll report you if this book is scribbled to the end...... Ah, I'm very impressed.

Haha, it's really warm.

Well, let's talk about it, don't worry, it's definitely going to be finished.

To put it mildly, this book is not a novel, but a dream. Everything I longed for was in my pen.

A pot of tea, a quarter moon, a couple.

Li Qing's daily life is the life I dream of living after achieving financial freedom.

It's a pity that I can't live again, so I can only borrow the text White Horse Chunshan.

A few days ago, I drank with my friends, called each other "this and that", laughed and scolded each other, laughed and laughed happily, and when I woke up, my mind was blank, I only remember having a meal and a drink, and we didn't seem to say anything.

After thinking about it carefully, it is actually because we rarely talk about the present when we get together now, and we are even more ashamed to talk about the future, and we don't even mention the past anymore.

I suddenly realized that if a person does not dare to brag through alcohol, it is really a very sad thing.

There is really no second train in life, and there is no arrival reminder.

People come and go, crowds gather and disperse.

Many things change, people change, and the environment changes.

Looking back suddenly, there is no light, because some people have already seen the last face, and you are not the original you.

If you want to buy osmanthus and carry wine, it is not the same as a teenager.

Repair is short, the situation changes with the matter, and the emotion is the same.

Tossing and turning, I don't know what to do.

So be it.

Well, the last sentence.

In fact, when we read novels, we don't necessarily have to absorb any nutrients.

It's just that life is too tired, and I want to borrow other people's wine glasses to pour my own blocks.

I can't drink white wine, I don't want to drink red wine, I only like yellow wine.

Like-minded drinkers.

Recorded on November 1.

Happy 18th birthday to me.