This is a very short story.
The computer finally got better and I went out to play again.
I'm really sorry for staining everyone's eyes... The writing is so bad that it's almost useless... I've lost all the manuscripts. It's not easy for a lazy person like me to accumulate more than three million words. I lost them all. This taught me that I shouldn't write new ones without backing them up... I won't change these few, and I won't lose them again. I don't even have short stories anymore, I can't keep manuscripts, and I don't like typing. Maybe I'm not even qualified to write articles, so manuscripts abandon me... The last thing I want to say is that scumbag authors are looking for comfort in the game. Honor of Kings is a little white gold. Welcome to come and play with me in the WeChat area. (P. S. I suggest you play less online games, it will hurt your heart. Also, dear students, you should put your studies first. For example, I slipped from the top 20 to the 100th grade because of my poor sports. In short, because I talk so much nonsense, I hope everyone will study hard, work hard every day, and have a harmonious family. Bye)
Wow, my poor writing style actually has a collection of little angels. I am so touched that I will write more.
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