I was supposed to update the fanfic of the knife man next door, but I wrote too much during my internship, and I was exhausted mentally and physically from being tossed around every day.
My daughter has no strength to touch her, and she still feels angry every day. It can be said to be miserable in capital letters.
Out of anger, I decided to write this article to complain about the bad things I encountered during my internship.
Because the time is relatively late, the timeline written may be confusing.
It's okay, let's just read it as toilet reading material for fun_(:з∠)_
My friend said that this article belongs to the category of "I write about myself" and "curves save Xu". When I think about it, it makes sense.
At least the bb came out and I felt comfortable.
It's so fun to have a "wonderful person sharing" with you_(:з∠)_
Of course, it's okay to go and take a look at my daughter (although I haven't updated for a long time...)