Recently, I don't know if it's heat stroke or what's the reason, and the whole person has fallen into a trough or collapsed. I was disgusted with this begging point, and I was disgusted with it. Without any inspiration, he can't write a single word! But he is like a smoker and a prostitute, hating and loving this tobacco house and a green house! I want to leave, but I can't take a step and have no choice, so I have to work hard to adjust, strive to find inspiration, and write good things. At the same time, if there is anything inconsiderate to your friends, please forgive me!