It's not a title party, because I did have a dream, and it's not a young man, because I'm not going to say, I have a dream, on the Red Mountain in Georgia, there is a kind of tree, and there are many monthly passes on the tree...... All I want to say is, I did have a dream.

The dream ended at nine o'clock in the morning on the 30th, when I had just slept for an hour and a half, and returned to Chengdu in the dream, but obviously some places should be Yichang, playing cards with male and female classmates in a two-story billiards hall, and then hungry for supper, and then walking outside the brightly lit east gate, looking at the stilted building and the new building that could not appear outside the east gate, discussing that the West Gate elevator building can go directly to a certain place, and then I was stunned to find that the hot dry noodles to eat were gone, and the newly opened one was gone.

It's all messy, because when I was in college, I didn't sell hot dry noodles, and the person I discussed the most in my dream was called Xiong Liang, who was my good friend, but he was never my classmate, and those girls forgot who it was, just like regretting not eating hot dry noodles in their dreams.

The reason why I say this dream is because after waking up from the dream, I never fell asleep again, I have been insomnia during the day, my eyes are closed, my eyes are open, and I decided to think about the plot behind the night, but the more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I feel that the plot I came up with is really stupid, stupid jīng god.

I've said before that my life is happy and peaceful, the kind where the sun shines through to the ground, and I've never encountered anything really troublesome, and I don't want to let myself be troubled, so insomnia is a legendary term for me, until I write about more than one year of celebration, and suddenly this situation really happens occasionally, and I don't feel pain, because I think it's quite like the problem that people who write novels should have, and if you can't sleep, you can play, and when you are sleepy, see who can still have insomnia.

But the result of this is that it is very painful to write, even if it is not sleepy, but the brain is messed up, I report this to you, mainly to say that it is not easy for every author, and it is really not as easy as I used to say it before, and some friends think it is as easy.

I'm content that I've been making up stories all the time.

If you want to talk about dreams, my dream is that even if I update 3,000 words every day, I can get the first place on the monthly ticket list, of course, because the dream I had yesterday was made during the day, then this must be a white dream.

That's it, laugh one.

If you think that the last time you have written about the night, please vote for the night during the double period.

Thank you, from the perspective of kindness and honesty, I must tell you in advance, there will definitely not be too many updates in May, I will go back to Hubei on the 11th, and I will run outside for most of the month, I will try my best to keep changing, and when I am stable, I will try to write as much as possible.

The reason why I said it in advance is that I don't want everyone to think that I am writing at the beginning of the month, and the speed is slow in the middle of the month, this is to grab the monthly pass in writing, say it in advance, if you don't want to vote, you can not vote, it is fair to everyone, it is good, you can have less misunderstandings and bad inferences, let's read and write books together calmly and happily, how good.

It's really my dream.

The same goes for monthly passes.

Good night.

See you tomorrow