My Three Thousand Hosts

Author, how could you stop updating? ? You can't be a eunuch anymore. . .

Fight hard, come on Strive to become a god soon I'm optimistic about you Work hard ヾ(❀╹◡╹)ﾉ~ The day I first learned to write a book I was arrogant and domineering on the streets Taillights of sports cars Stretching the red line How can you get into my eyes Published several novels in the past few years Quite professional but not sophisticated enough Which facial features are more pleasing to the eye I have studied Chinese Of course I can describe it My world Happiness is gone Smile is also gone I can't go back to the past My world The coolness is gone The edges are gone I look down upon myself My world I have today I hope for tomorrow That's why I am timid My world It is about to change It is about to disintegrate It is about to compromise In fact, I have only been writing for a few years There is no talent to speak of for success An ordinary face in the mirror Without any characteristics They say that the author Be smart Be more elegant when writing books in the future I'm so sorry that I don't understand everything Anyway, I have never been on the page My creation Never stops Never timid Never compromise My novel It is my yesterday It is my tomorrow It is my forever My writing I can't learn to be decent I can't learn to be perfunctory I can't learn to restrain myself My novel and I Back to the first day The day of writing Happy again It's best to be more careful on the Qidian APP, because the writer's assistant is too dizzy o(#￣▽￣)==O))￣0￣")