Actually, I'm really careful......

I remember going down on October 16, 2012, I was sitting in the office, because I didn't have anything to do on the weekend, so I looked for it in the post bar and saw a lot of YY articles and ghost articles.

However, I was bored when I saw it, so I opened my own post and wrote the first sentence: My name is Luo Yan.

I've written 300 words, and I'm updating almost every day, especially in the last month, scolding me all over the screen, swiping the screen all over the screen, and I'm still writing.

I know that if I break off, there will definitely be more people scolding, and I am actually very tired and tired.

Every day when I open the grinding iron page, all I see is, paralysis, garbage, shit. Then I clicked on the update page as fast as I could, and started to code.

In fact, grinding iron can close readers' messages.

But I didn't close it, I even said to myself, maybe I can write well today in exchange for a few sentences.

As a result, the next day was still full of scolding, writing everything was scolding, writing one more to scold me as a eunuch, and writing four more to scold me for being late.

Brothers, I have been writing for more than 1 year, more than 3 million words, if I wanted to write badly, I would have stopped writing a long time ago, I actually really put my heart into it.

Including the current chapters, I wrote them all after they were conceived. I don't really have water, and I really wonder how the story is going to go.

At that time, I saw that many authors who sharpened iron rushed up at once, and then eunuchs, cut off the watch, and finally stopped writing, and I wondered if one day, I would become like this.

So, it really became like this!

Actually, I just want to keep it simple, write what I like, and write about each character well.

Really, so tired, I really hope for a good end to my trip.

Even now, I'm wondering where to go for the plot of my feet.

I wanted to write a magnificent one, but I failed.

The eyes are full of devastation, and the heart is as cold as water.

Brothers, I'm sorry.

I didn't write my feet well, damn it, I can't live with everyone!

I'm really sorry for everyone, eh......

"The Strange Tales of the Foot Merchant" actually put my heart into it...... I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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