Wasteland************

I was probably sick and couldn't sleep anyway, so I sat up and lit a cigarette. I felt sad for no reason and looked sadly at the two pillows at the head of the bed. One was mine and the other was mine. People outside the window are always obsessed with looking for their significant other, and I have always disdained this. But every time I see pedestrians in pairs, my heart still ignites a glimmer of hope. Whatever, it's probably Kavin. I have probably been alone for too long, and I wish I had company. When I was writing, I slowly flipped through the words I had written; when I wasn't writing, I held her hand and looked at her gentle brows and eyes, which had never been drunk, but she seemed a bit drunk. It's probably time to find a lover. It's been very cold at night recently, especially in my heart. It's surprisingly cold. The two quilts are a little tired in the face of the provocation of this cold winter. Maybe only the author can update a few more chapters to make me feel warm.

Secretly writing a new book [laughing evilly] [laughing evilly] [laughing evilly], and also playing with the fourth natural disaster [please update more] [please update more]

The author gives me a thumbs up

Why is the plot different from what I thought? You become the author.

I want to make a second batch

Not bad, good looking

Very good looking and in line with taste

Wonderful, good, and very directional.

It's okay for the time being, I hope the author can stick to it [shy]

Very novel subject matter and well written. Why? After waiting for almost a long time, I was only given two.

It was very beautiful, but it was a pity that it was stopped.