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april fools day

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    An innocuous day.  A fool fools a fool.

    Being busy makes me temporarily forget about my sorrows.

    I'm just an amateur writer, and I seem to put all my energy into it.  will get misunderstood.

    I am not a genius.  It's just taking advantage of other people's leisure time.

    When others are playing loudly and going to various places, I can only hide in the room, read a lot of books, and write a lot of words.

    ? Apart from my enthusiastic expression at work, I am a bit rigid in life.

    I don't like to go out.

    I like to listen to music while doing housework.  I like to watch idol dramas.

    ?I love roasted gluten and hot dry noodles.

    This is the most tender part in my memory.

    I don't like to talk too much.

    Often think about where the future return date is.  My heart was wandering all the time and never settled down.

    I need inspiration to create, which causes my emotional overflow.  You can feel compassion for anyone, and you can cut off the past in three seconds.

    Thinking about all these years, what I love the most is myself.

    For life, I am in debt.  Never obey your inner thoughts.  I always feel that avoiding is the way to solve the problem.

    I live a peaceful life but always want to escape.

    Like a straight line being pulled, the toughness is constantly reduced.  eventually die.

    Stay up late and get angry, causing endocrine disorders in the body, pimples on the face that never disappear, and frequent nosebleeds.

    I smelled a strong smell of blood, and it ran down my nostrils.  Much like the curtain call of a pantomime.

    A lot of medicine stuffed into his mouth.  Bitter sweet.

    For writing, how long can I last.  Every time I feel like I'm running out of ideas.

    Every time I think it will be the last time I write.

    Like a fighter on the field, he strives to dedicate his most beautiful side to perfection.

    After writing the article, the brain stops thinking.  Itchy scalp.  I have to wash my hair every day, as if I can wash away the imperfections left in my brain.  It's sad and no one can read it.

    Some people say that my writing is delicate.

    Someone asked me if I have experienced these stories I wrote?

    Some people say that I am (I would like to stay by your side) China Cailan?

    Some people say that I am a talented woman

    These are all denied by me one by one.

    My writing is not delicate.  Just a little sad.  The stories I wrote were all fabricated out of thin air and had no basis in fact. I wrote them only because I thought they were beautiful. They all transcended reality.

    I am not Cailan in (I Will Be By Your Side).

    She doesn't have any of my characteristics.

    When creating (I would like to stay by your side), my mood is calm.

    Didn't fantasize about anyone.

    Just writing, creating, and thinking.  is an independent entity.

    I draw lessons from novels I have written before.  You can't be mediocre and self-disciplined.  The past is gone.

    The novels written in the past have been deleted many times.  But the website has been slow to implement.  It's annoying.

    Don't easily believe what I say, maybe it's all a lie.

    I seldom read the novels I wrote, except for short stories.

    (Summer Blown by the Wind) I have never watched it seriously, and now I have almost forgotten the plot.  These are just failed works.  I can only climb up by stepping on the corpses of these works.

    Are you heartless and indifferent?

    My heart has been contaminated with too much secular world.  Didn't see through either.  Like a wisp of green smoke, it melts cleanly in the air.

    Tiredness is my common problem.

    Entertain yourself, don't waste this festival.

    Well go to sleep and stop whining, life isn't that bad.

    The sun will slowly rise.

    Thinking about the next story, thinking about another life.

    I hope there will be no joys and sorrows.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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