Seeing that others are writing testimonials on the shelves, Xiaofang doesn't know what to write.

Say a few words and share an article you've written before.

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Every friend who rewards and votes, I see it in my eyes and remember it in my heart, I am very grateful to you, with your existence, I can persist to this day.

I'm sure I'll keep going as long as you're around.

Children's Day, on the shelves, I wish you all a happy Children's Day.

Xiaofang hopes that (knocking on the blackboard to mark the key) those who have money will hold a money field, and those who make the first order and the whole book will come more violently!

Of course, those who recommend tickets and monthly tickets are also not refused. Well, I'm going to let it go: I dare to ask for as many recommended tickets and monthly passes as I want, it depends on whether you dare to give them.

......

Okay, let's move on to the article sharing moment: the article written in February 2015.

Because of the same hobby or the same dream, we got to know each other, paid attention to each other, cheered each other on, and supported each other's works.

In two and a half years, some people have given up, some people have persevered, some have succeeded, and some people are still struggling painfully.

I'm the one who is still holding on, still struggling with pain.

I just looked at my friends' homepage.,Most of them have given up.,In mid-to-late 2013 or even at the end of 2012,There's no news in the personal center.,There's no news about the whole person.,Let alone update the work.。

Some of them walked in style, deleting all the chapters of the work and leaving nothing, perhaps disappointed in themselves and in the codeword.

There are also very few successful ones, such as one of the female frequency authors, who has published works and has her own loyal readers, and may be able to support herself by relying on words.

Looking at it is full of emotion, we started to code words at about the same time, to be precise, she was more than ten days later than me, in the past three years, people have written more than three million words, and I have also written more than three million words, but the gap is so big, one is successful, and the other is still envious of the success of others.

I shouldn't have the talent.

Today, the new book was approved, and a link was posted in the QQ space, and a friend said: I think you have a new idea at the beginning, but it's a bit nonsense, a little bit unclear about the main tone of the novel, and it seems a little deliberate in the setting, and you know the current readers......

I replied with a smile: It may be the rhythm of tens of thousands of words eunuchs again, anyway, I'm used to it.

But I'm still a little unwilling, but there's no way, what I wrote is the best I can think of.

Again, the sentence above - I should have no talent.

I still remember that there is a friend named Doubao in QQ, we met in September 12, we both started to write, he has some tendons, and we can still talk.

He added a lot of author exchange groups, and when he chatted with me, he often said that he was still insisting on which group and which group had died.

Like me, he was also a eunuch king, and I can't remember how many works he worked as a eunuch, and I don't know how many novel websites he changed.

One day, I don't know where to add a friend who calls himself "Cangyue", and I thought I had caught a life-saving straw.

If you think about it, it seems that it was added from me. I don't know if this "Cangyue" is real or fake, anyway, through observation, I feel that she is fake.

Doubao stubbornly thought that this Cangyue was the real Cangyue, and made a bet with her.

The bet is roughly like this - Doubao's works enter the top five of the vertical and horizontal or starting point rankings, and Cangyue will help him publish his works.

I was a little speechless, if I could get into the top five on the list, would I still have to ask someone else to help publish it? I don't know whether to say that the bean bag is a tendon or stupid, he naively believed it.

Later, his work was not published, because it was impossible to make it to the top five of the list.

Later, another friend and I had an argument with him in his QQ group, I forgot what it was, and in the end I got angry, and he kicked me and my friend out of the group.

Later, although we could still speak calmly together, we gradually drifted apart.

To this day, he's still holding on, just like me.

Once, I saw that his location was in Beijing on QQ Space, and I replied: Why did you go to Beijing?

He replied: I am now a North Drift writer.

When he told me that he had become a North Drift writer, I learned that a writer can also drift north, and a writer who drifts north can also be called a North Drift writer.

He is stupider than me, he didn't open a good barber shop, and went to Beijing to be a Beipiao writer, anyway, I don't have this kind of courage, I don't do a good job, and I want to do something that can't see the future.

I really don't know if I want to call him stupid or if he has a tendon.

I don't know if I'm stupid, but I know I'm not as stupid as bean bags!

......

Now I still see hope, and you are the ones who have given me hope. I don't have to say much about thanks, I believe that through the previous 300,000 words, you can feel that Xiaofang is a very shy and introverted person.

Well, if it's too sensational and exciting, Xiao Fang can't say it.

However, Xiaofang wants to say: This book can't be popular, so stick to it until it is finished, and then start the next book, the next book.

Xiaofang believes that if the heart does not die, there will always be a day to emerge.

Wandering + code words is my most ideal life, wandering to see the world, code words to write life warm and cold......

Hopefully there will be a day.

May 31, 2017, written before it hit the shelves.

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