When those who read poorly become those who write poorly, will "I do what I do" become concrete?
As the saying goes: What you get on paper will eventually feel shallow, but the road to Shu is difficult to reach the sky!
Two sleeves of breeze, her name is Cookie;
The three-foot podium is closed, and I am a gardener.
The misfortune is hidden deep in the heart and becomes the sun;
He is a man who has been cut off from all corners of the country.
A smooth registration, a sudden change of author;
Scratching my head and saving my manuscript, I end up becoming a clown.
This article uses the protagonist Cookie's writing as a clue to tell the story from different angles about Cookie's seemingly ordinary but turbulent and inspirational life on the inside, which is bloody, bizarre and warm.
Growth line>Friendship line>Family line>Love line.
Intention: Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing!
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