My Romance Options Are a Little Tricky

You have to understand how miserable it was in the early stage of the light novel I loaded up the love game. There were 100 of them on the shelves. In the early stage, I was criticized by Kujo Miki for being autistic. Now it is very brilliant.

The difference between ordinary people and normal authors and water gods. How to water 1. How ordinary people write: I put the battery into the flashlight. 2. Normal author's writing: I stuffed two AA batteries into the somewhat worn flashlight. 3. How Water God writes: Today is March 234, 2025. I wrote this in my notebook. One hour has passed since the power outage notified by the neighborhood committee. The top priority now is that I need to prepare a flashlight that can shine. Now, I have an old-fashioned flashlight in my hand. Holding it, I felt an uneasy feeling in my heart. I looked at it and found that, like other old-fashioned flashlights, it had a cover on the hip that could be opened by rotating. When I opened the lid, as I expected, I was speechless when I faced the empty space inside. My brows furrowed tightly, and the feeling of wanting to commit suicide by throwing myself into a lake hit me from all directions. Because I was faced with a difficult choice - go downstairs and buy two batteries, or find two batteries at home. Where is life without trouble? Although it is daytime and I haven't had breakfast yet, as an old-fashioned flashlight, it does not have two AA batteries in it, which is very, very unreasonable. Who has ever heard of such a thing? How could I allow it to happen when no one has ever heard of it? ? I'm human too! I have feelings too! ! ! It's just... Making a choice is really, really hard. When I go downstairs to buy batteries, I have to put on clothes and pants, I have to be careful that I forgot to bring my keys, I have to avoid speeding cars on the street, and I have to be wary of meteorites in the sky. Thinking of this, I am speechless... But if you look for it at home, my dear friends, after this age, who else still has AA batteries in their home? I thought about it over and over again, and was in a dilemma. I thought about it for almost two hours. . . . Finally, I couldn't help but let out a deep sigh. Well, I can only put these two AA batteries in my pocket. These two batteries were love tokens given to me by my former and former girlfriends. I thought I didn't have to make such a sacrifice, but it wasn't true. Everyone was involved in the whirlpool of flashlights and batteries. Life is a life of problem solving, and if you have an old-fashioned flashlight that doesn't have the right center of gravity, stick the batteries in it. I pressed the switch of the flashlight and it turned on. The brightness of this flashlight, which only relies on the power generated by the AA battery to provide energy, is undoubtedly weak compared to lithium battery flashlights. But this does not hinder its value to me. Physics teacher Einstein Chen once explained this principle to me. Unfortunately, I have forgotten that the human brain is a good thing. It will always quietly forget something as time goes by. Those memories can be painful and unforgettable, but they can also be so ordinary. So I don't have any expectations for the brightness of the No. 1 Battery. It can barely illuminate enough to see, but it flickers a little, reminding me of the danger of darkness. In such a dark environment, the abnormality of the flashlight is simply fatal. The steady flashing flashlight light affected my breathing. I was actually very nervous. The split ends of the thirteenth hair on the right side, near my right ear and my temple, along the corner of my eye, were all consciously closed and twisted into a ball. My armpits were wet with sweat, and the exposed body odor exposed my panic and anxiety. At this time, I had to calm down and swallowed a sip of water subconsciously. I was not sure whether the saliva was I have bad breath. Although I am still chewing two Green Arrow chewing gums that cost two yuan, I can no longer think about anything else in such a tense environment. Take a deep breath, stay calm, okay, continue, think like Putin the Great, and think about how to deal with this problem. First, it needs to be divided into three steps: step one... Two... Three...(I don't want to write it down, I'm going to end it). Oh no! Wait, where did I get my girlfriend from? How can a normal person carry around AA batteries!

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I feel that there is something wrong with this female police officer. There is no evidence, and she still needs a search warrant. She also makes rude remarks and disturbs other people's normal lives. To be fair, who is such a police officer?

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After identification, it is indeed highly toxic. The protagonist spits coffee in someone's face and still feels good about himself. He is speechless and feels that he has done nothing wrong6

Alas, I can't wait any longer. It's obviously a plot that should climax. After waiting for half a month, it turns out that every day it's full of water and fragments. The main plot of the story can't be advanced more than a few sentences, and the enthusiasm for following the update is completely exhausted.

Was this policewoman killed just like that? To be honest, seeing the male protagonist kill her so happily made me feel aggrieved. It would be too pleasant to let her die. It would be nice to let the male protagonist take her with him when he kills people. Let her see how many people her justice has killed, and kill them without letting her break their guard. So angry, damn it

Du Yuehua (the image in my mind) I don't have hands, so I only drew half of the body, sorry! (The board is broken, so I used Huawei's picture editor to make do with the drawing. I originally planned to draw it myself to write a novel, but after reading the article, I sold Duyuehua shares 💀)