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Chapter 600

When I was young, I met many people and wanted to say a lot. I would talk to this friend today, and I would forget the time with another person tomorrow. Even if it was a story made up by myself, the two of them could talk with relish. However, as we grow older, we will gradually find that fewer and fewer people can listen to you and talk to you. Sometimes these become a luxury for us. At this time, we may only have a fixed close friend who can listen to you when you are lonely, or there may not be any one.

I was so anxious that I wrote myself upset, but if I was not in a hurry, I really felt that my IQ was degraded very seriously. I was a person who cared about other people's feelings, so I understood the psychology of this reader very well. Although I understood very well, I couldn't have no idea about my own ideas, so I was always struggling in contradictions and pain! Yes, at this moment I only want one, and I only need someone who understands me! Haha, it's a pity that this is really not here. I thought I could find such a person here. People learn to hide and crouch down here. I saw that there were nothing except a few primary school students. Oh, there were also a few father-in-laws in charge of primary school students. Just these people!

I only need someone who understands you to cherish you, only a few people who can read my books, and only a good writing environment. I don’t want to give my destiny to others. I am an ideal and ambitious person. I will not be willing to be ordinary, so what I have to take is a path that is destined to be extraordinary. Yes, we are different, and no one is the same. As an excellent person, how can we do the same? Yes, if there are excellent people like me and people like me, I will definitely feel it. If there are such people, I will read his books well, instead of being really upset and rushing up to write randomly.

Some people say that I write poorly, so that's bad. I won't explain it, because explanation is just a waste of time. Do you think I have a lot of time? I will explain it to you. Unfortunately, I really don't have much time, and the time is getting less and less, so I have to get faster and faster. Let's fight, heart-to-heart exchange, and love exchange are the harbors of the soul. Yes, at this time, do we have to give this chicken soup for the soul and let us replenish this energy, haha.

We always come because of one thing, a book, and a person who is destined to come. What should come without fate will come naturally. What should come without hope is useless, and seeking is useless. It is better to think about it in vain. It is better to do it practically. Sometimes we are destined to do it, and sometimes even if we are destined to be destined to be unsolicited. If we are destined to be destined to be destined to be destined. If we are destined to be destined to be destined to be destined. If we are destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined

Memories are like a huge funnel in front of us, leaking time, missing our lives, and leaking our friends. When we look at this funnel many years later, there are very few things left, maybe only a few, very few, and very few things left. And these things are not our most precious, this is our regret, yes, we only have all kinds of regrets left. So when we were young, we must not let time flow away. We must seize this minute and second, we must grasp our time well, and not let it flow away easily. This is what we should do.

When we were young, we would meet many people, we would have a lot of things to say, and we would have many stories, so we would have no scruples. We might talk to this friend today, and we would have to forget the time to chat with another person tomorrow. Even if it was a story made up by ourselves, we could have a lot of friends. Yes, we would have many friends, we thought they would become our lifelong friends. After all, life was short, and we thought that as long as we paid, we would have a lot of them.

Friends. However, sometimes it is not that the more you give, the more friends you have. Sometimes our efforts are only exchanged for our so-called friends who are wine and meat. This is the most tragic. No matter how much you give such friends, others are just stupid. As we get older, we will slowly find that fewer and fewer people can listen to you and talk to you. Our former friends, our so-called friends, our former brothers, we promised to be brothers for the rest of our lives?

I have gone wherever I have left, and I am still no longer our friends, nor are I anymore our brothers. Sometimes you regard them as brothers, but others may not regard you as this brother. I have a deep understanding of this. I always thought that although I was very hypocritical in this vast world, I still think there is still a real online presence. I once regarded my readers as my own brothers and my own friends.

But in the end, I don’t say that some big authors open small accounts to scold me, I don’t say that I’m suppressed by a few people who claim to be father-in-law, and I won’t say that I have always regarded you as readers of brothers. You can’t even order a collection, and you can’t do this! What else can I say? This is our so-called network, this is my so-called brothers, this is my want to see you as my own friends, this is the fans I have always wanted to pursue. I am really sad, really sad, and I really gave up.

Sometimes these have become a luxury for me. Is this really difficult? Can we play happily together? I just want to play, not to find something to suffer, nor torture myself. So, when you reach our forties, at this time, we may only have a fixed close friend, even if it is good. Our so-called friends, our so-called classmates, and our so-called brothers, probably all of us are dead. It’s not that I am pessimistic, you can see it yourself!

As long as you treat others as brothers, but others do not treat you as brothers, then you will see what your final outcome will be like. Just like our God instructs my brother, find a quiet place alone, and then tell me that I just want to write with peace of mind, don’t bother me, pretend that I am very happy. At this time, I can really listen to you when you are lonely, and there may not be any people reading your books. Others can’t see you, because your own halo is not dazzling enough. I recognize this, even if my halo is not dazzling enough;

If others don’t know you, it’s because your own fame is not very famous. I agree with this. Although I am still very famous in our village, after all, this is not our village. This is just a fake online world where everyone has no real feelings and fights with each other. This is not my village. This is your world that does not belong to mine, so I am afraid it will not work if I have a place. Others look down on you because your own efforts have not yet reached their home. I want to say that I have farts and my efforts, but my luck is a little bit bad.

You know, this thousand-mile horse must have a Bole. If there is no Bole, even if it is a thousand-mile horse, it has no soft use. It is just that a thousand-mile horse is easy to find, but this Bole is hard to find. In this eunuch's rule, there are no Bole. They are all father-in-laws, all father-in-laws, and not one, and many father-in-laws come. Now they are all father-in-laws in power. This father-in-law is the father-in-law, and they all think about problems with the idea of ​​not our men. They all look at the world with the eyes of not our men, and they all look at the books with the eyes of not our men.

So you are right: "Nine hundred writers have paid more than 500,000 manuscripts, and girls have overwhelmed boys." Yes, this is the sign of the rise and fall of yin and yang. The world is already in chaos, and the vast network is also in chaos. This has been like this since ancient times. This monster is in chaos, and the world will be in chaos. There must be heroes. It seems that I can't rely on other heroes. I can only rely on myself, a great hero to save the whole world. I think I can do it. I think I can do it. Every time a hero arises in troubled times, we buy and sell works and promote righteousness. If we let this elementary school student support the power, we are still a man. Although you are elementary school students, you deal with elementary school students in one day and play with elementary school students. You will never grow up.

So do you have to play with elementary school students? If that's the case, okay, bring me and play with us, come and sing songs: "Drop the feces, throw the feces, quietly throw them on the head of the elementary school students. Don't tell him. Pull the urination, pull the urination, quietly pull the urination to the foot of the elementary school students. Don't tell him. Don't, don't, don't tell him." Come and let's play together, let's play together, come and the elementary school students, one, two, three, we'll all play, haha, it's so fun!

Others will bully you because you are not strong enough, otherwise others will die. I said that I will look for the people who report me one day, and I will send my people to deal with them, so let them wait and see. A gentleman will take revenge for ten years, right, a gentleman like me, you say it’s not too late for ten years, not too late. Even if I wait for another ten years, I don’t think it’s too late, because one day I will find them and kill them.
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