In this life, we don’t even talk about love dogs

Gentlemen, stop scolding.

Really, people are going to be scolded.

I feel like I get scolded no matter what I write.

I was scolded for writing about cigarettes.

I was abused and scolded by the protagonist for writing Yan CiCi.

Others were scolded for writing beautiful words.

I also got scolded for writing about my roommates.

Woo woo woo.

Everyone was called stupid

And gentlemen, don’t guess, this dream is just a dream, and cigarettes will not wake you up immediately.

No matter what, the awakening must be at the late stage of the Shura Field's peak. By then the Shura Field will be at its peak! That is the climax of climaxes! I feel excited just thinking about it.

Whether or not Yan CiCi will be softened is something I can’t spoil.

But according to my current outline, if the outline remains unchanged, I will be quite satisfied with the subsequent plot.

As for roommates.

It's really not water.

I actually want to write about my daily life.

Woohoo.

You may think that the roommate’s story is false.

But these three college roommates are actually what happened around me in college (I hope they don’t read this novel), but they are just a bit exaggerated and artistic.

Really, writing this book took a lot of effort, because it is a daily rebirth story, so it must be written in an interesting way, and the relationship between the heroines must be well grasped, otherwise it may collapse if you are not careful.

I felt like I was walking a tightrope in every chapter.

Woo woo woo.

Writing a book is so difficult.