Hello readers and friends, the author decided to cut it temporarily, because the code words are too difficult, this morning, I held back 400 words. I won't let it out to offer ugliness.

There is no ink in the chest, and there is no goods in the brain. Cut to eternal rule.

cough cough cough, it's not a eunuch, it's just a temporary cut, a rational idea, and a practice of writing, otherwise you won't be able to write what you think in your heart, and the readability of the story will be deducted.

In the near future, I will write some short essays to try my feelings. I opened another book called "I'm Practicing Writing", which originally reminded me of "I'm Practicing Writing (Air Cushion)", and then it was officially harmonized.

Surely there will be no eunuchs. I also want to finish writing one, although it is only tens of thousands of words, it is also my hard work in the past few days.

If you don't like to occupy the bookshelf position, just leave a place for the time being, and it may be updated from time to time.

thank

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