Just a Few Words

Originally I thought this chapter was going to be a pigeon, but it turned out to be finished. .

From the beginning of December to the beginning of January, it has been very busy, and there is no rest on that day of the week. It is used to save manuscripts, and then it is quickly consumed.

The annual meeting ended last night, and there is basically nothing to go out after that. These are things that have been delayed for a long time and need feedback, which can be solved online and by phone.

Because I wrote a chapter yesterday and saved another chapter, I thought everything would return to normal today, and I could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but I was so naive.

My plan is like this, at the end of the annual meeting, have a late-night snack with someone, go back to sleep around 1:00, get up half an hour earlier today, that is, at 8:30, go to the hotel cafeteria for breakfast, and then come back to think about the plot, code words, Try to write it down before 12 o'clock, or write most of it, then check out, have lunch, go to the high-speed rail station, go home, and use your mobile phone to make up or finish the rest on the way.

The successful implementation of this plan is to check out, go to the high-speed rail station, go home, and have a late night snack, breakfast, and lunch.

Well, it was 1:30 for the supper, and it was almost 2:00 after washing up and going to bed. Thinking about it, I could sleep for 6.5 hours. As a result, at 5:00 in the morning, the hotel suddenly gave me a wake-up call.

Wake-up call service? I woke up from a dream and almost had a heart attack.

Although my English is not good, I could still hear that it was a wake-up call. I wanted to scold someone at the time, but I held back, unplugged the phone line by the bedside, and hurried to sleep while I was still drowsy.

Is this the end of the matter? No, a minute later, when I was about to fall asleep, the phone rang again.

I just found out, fuck, there is a phone over the desk, so I hurried over.

On the way past, the phone stopped and then rang again, a third time to wake up the service. . I was completely awake. I pressed "0" to call back and scolded me for a while. I turned around and picked up my phone. I asked the writers group at this annual meeting what happened.

Then, the group came to life, and many people called me back, and they all received a wake-up call, and they were going crazy.

Only later did I find out that the front desk of the hotel had confused the reading team with other teams. That team had to get up early to leave or have activities. Then, the hotel made a wake-up call to the rooms of most of the writers of China Literature, and they arrived at 5:00 in the morning. Half past five. .

I am the kind of person who has a hard time falling asleep when I wake up completely. The quality of my sleep is very poor. I tossed and turned in bed for more than 2 hours.

I really couldn't sleep, and when I thought of writing back the code, I woke up before 8 o'clock. After a while, I went down to have breakfast, and when I came back, I started to think about the plot, but my mind was like a paste, and there was no idea at all.

I slept like this and couldn't sleep. I couldn't think of it until after 11 o'clock, and then I recovered a little and organized the plot, but I only wrote 500 words, so I had to check out and leave. I became sleepy on the way. I slept on the high-speed train and didn't wake up until I got home. It was too late to see that time was too late. I subconsciously wanted to ask for leave, but I thought about it. Anyway, after I had the plot, I could try to write it down. Yes, not only is it well-written, but it also has time to revise, and it is possible to write such a single chapter.

However, it is estimated that I can't code tonight, and I'm a little sleepy now, so I don't have to save the manuscript. I will change the words first and then change them tomorrow. Don't be surprised. It's a few minutes late, so don't be anxious.

Finally, a digression. The first time I competed for the monthly ticket list was at the Arcane Club. It should have been Aubiya at that time. At that time, I was young and impetuous. I also said some strange things, which I regretted afterwards. Then, I set a rule for myself, I issued a single chapter, only about myself, not others.

I still do it most of the time, and I hope everyone can learn from me (laughs, no matter what this chapter says or the book review area, it only talks about mystery, not about other people’s books.

Of course, I, Arcane, Martial Arts, Destiny, Crows, and Horse Thieves are excluded.