Apocalyptic Forecast

The Geese Run Out of Books and It’s Hard to Send Them, and I Worry About Having Too Many Dreams.

I thought of several excuses before writing the leave request.

For example, Chengdu started to self-service at home, the queue for nucleic acid test took too long, and I was exhausted from grabbing food... and so on.

But to be honest, it’s still Carvin.

When you have insomnia, it feels like the pillows, quilts, mattresses, and even the hum of the air conditioner are working against you. It’s the same if you can’t write, or even worse.

This is still the beginning of the month, a critical period for asking for votes.

There is not much plot left at the moment, and it shouldn't be stuck, but I adjusted the outline once before, which caused some slight trouble.

But I believe I can overcome it... maybe... maybe... maybe... right?

I'm very sorry, please send it to me.

Finally, I wish everyone good health and a green code every day.

The epidemic is really terrible.

PS, congratulations to reader Fengyue for winning the second ancient poetry competition in the group. I hope that friends who were not selected will not be discouraged. If you keep working hard, there will be many opportunities.

I believe that before I finish this book, I will be able to use up all the ancient poems with postal characters!

perhaps……

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