Over the past few years, I have also written hundreds of thousands of words on and off, including novels, short stories, poems, and prose. There are quite a lot of words gathered together. However, the weather was unpredictable. One day in April this year, I was drunk with a few farewell friends at night. It was already five in the morning when I got home. I connected my mobile phone and computer to charge them and put them on the coffee table in my living room. I just slept on the couch. When I woke up, I fumbled for my mobile phone in a daze, first on the sofa, and then reached out to the coffee table next to the sofa, but I couldn't find it after a long time. I fell asleep again, and within a minute I woke up suddenly, realizing a problem: my phone and computer might have been stolen. I opened my eyes and looked at the empty coffee table and the wide open door, and finally deduced the truth that my mobile phone and computer were stolen.
I hurriedly went to find Xiao Linzi, he had helped me install some kind of GPS-like software on my mobile phone before, and he would know where I went at that time, as long as I went to the hotel, he would be leery He asked me what I was doing in the hotel on WeChat. Xiao Linzi immediately said to keep calm, seeing his genuine smiling face that day, I believed it, and he would never get my phone and computer back. Sure enough, he fiddled with his mobile phone for a few minutes, but looked at me helplessly and said that it was turned off and there was no internet connection, so he couldn't find it.
I remember that I bought a new mobile phone and a new computer on the same day, after all, I need these two products. But I have always had the urge to meet that thief, so I can kill him, no, I can't kill him, that is a crime, I should eunuch him. He has worked hard for several years, and he has only written so much. Some books are just beginning, and some are about to end. You see, if I become famous in the future, those hundreds of thousands of words will bring me benefits, right? It is estimated that once the thief changed hands of the computer, the computer would be taken to flash the machine first, and the philosophy of life I left behind in those years would be ruthlessly obliterated.
Later, I didn¡¯t write any words for half a year, and I was not in the mood. Every time I stared at a blank word document, I first thought of the tragedy of being stolen before, and then unconsciously thought of the feeling of heartache, and then I couldn¡¯t jump for a day. Come up with a word.
Recently, I started to write again. There are many reasons for writing: I want to be famous, I want to make money, I want to find a reason not to be boring in my spare time every day, and I want to calm down and do something for myself who has been impetuous in the past few years.
In the past few years, I have always thought about starting a business to make money, but I didn¡¯t make any money. The more I started my business, the poorer I became, but after repeated defeats, I became more courageous. Then I found that writing can also be regarded as starting a business, so I told myself that I should calm down and do such a thing in my free time, and just do it seriously, and just don¡¯t think about other things.
? 2016/12/17 in Chengdu (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com