Just now, Fuzuyuki told me,"Fuzuyuki is a man"
What I wrote was that the Fuzuuki in my fantasy was a woman.
I'm also going to write a new book called The Buddha's Funeral, and it's in February. At present, more than a thousand words had been typed. The things were ready, but they had not started yet. Actually, Lu Fei Kuai still needed a lot of words. The demand for words was very large. Chuifui urged me to update my notes, which were my previous records. However, I had to do it bit by bit, just like how I had to glue the broken pieces together. This was not an easy task. I often worry that I won't be able to write an article, and there are indeed times when I'm silent for a long time. At that time, no one cared about me, but when someone missed me, I could feel it. That (Ji) missed me. I was bedridden and my fingers moved slightly to tell me that she was thinking about me. What? I didn't write Weiwei. Wei Wei is not good. I don't like it. Do you want to ask your colleagues to come and see? In order to resolve some unnecessary misunderstandings, such as thinking that I'm a scumbag. What? You think I'm trying to whitewash myself? Oh my god, Comrade Wang Bingqing, why would you have such thoughts? Hahaha, Wang Bingqing. If I give birth to a daughter, I'll call her that. "Are you still reading? Are you better than your boyfriend?" Brother Luoluo asked weakly. "You want to see my notes? You want to see my two-dimensional stories? Baby, words are written word by word. No matter how many thoughts you have, you can't think of them all at once. You have to take your time. You have enough? Then why did you find a boyfriend so quickly? Look at me, I'm still single." Fuubutsuki has come to urge me to write the "Law of Lovesickness" again, but I really don't want to write more recently. It's a sickness to always be immersed in the state of lovesickness, understand? Sick. I've recently recovered, so I don't want to write. None of you are sick enough for me, how can I write? You have to make me sick first. The more sick I am, the more lovesick I will be, and the article will come out. Meowmeow should be dancing properly. It's not enough for me to be sick. The reason why I'm sick is because I saw Qianqian's Weibo. But now, I've deactivated my account and don't even look at it. I've also forgotten her ID. I don't think this involves diversion. I don't think it's considered diversion if I don't tell the story about the "end point." Ah Ji was still watching her stream, but I didn't watch it at all. There was nothing to see. Or rather, she was too beautiful to look at. The price was too expensive. If I looked at her, I would have to go bankrupt to pay for the question. Was Chuixue seriously reading this Natural essay? There was no helping it. This was all she knew. There was something, but not much. However, it was just like when you were itching, you could use the itch to scratch the itch, but the itch was only a small part. What? Who is itchy? It's not a girl, you don't have to worry. I have to go get a package for my mom and buy some flavored chicken oil and spicy Lao Gan Ma's food for my mom. I've been using a lot of tissues recently. I'm not wiping the edges, I'm talking about wiping my butt. He didn't even brush his buttocks. There shouldn't be any erotic scenes involved. Look at the female dance on the music platform. It's fine. It's a normal performance. Please let it go. Chuixue smiled and said,"Are you f * cking sick?" She was speechless. That wasn't what she meant. Don't you want to watch? Don't you want to watch those? The article is passable, but I'm just that kind of person. There's no need to be interested in it.
When I walked into the tobacco and alcohol store just now, the little girl inside was jumping around and telling me that she was in the business hall. I went to the business hall again. My mom didn't give me a number on the package, so the waiter checked it for me. When I left, I forgot to scan the code and was thinking about the story. I was thinking about how to record all of this. Then, I went to the One Plus One supermarket and bought a bottle of chicken oil chili. When I bought the chicken oil chili, I couldn't find it. I picked it out. There were many black beans and small bottles of beef, but I only wanted chicken oil chili. Because my mom said that I wanted to eat chicken oil chili, I searched among them. It wasn't really rummaging, right? Once he removed the bottle that covered the chicken oil and chili, he would be done. Recently, I don't even connect to the internet when I pay with my phone. I just scan the code directly because I find it troublesome. Actually, I'm really very ordinary. You don't have to fall in love with me. It's just that my handwriting is a little better. Sometimes, you might not like it. It was too trivial. I know that Fuzuuki expressed her concern for me. The big bucket of iced red tea is almost finished. I might have to buy another bottle tonight. I still have more than ten yuan left in my WeChat. I had to record how I got to WeChat and check my balance. Actually, I've always been like this, and I'm used to it. This month's author's fee is 150 yuan, and the withdrawal fee is 200 yuan. I've typed 150 yuan for 80,000 words, but I can't withdraw it. It's indeed a little uncomfortable. But that was all. I know that everyone has no money. It was troublesome to deal with the huge expenses. Therefore, I also expressed my understanding. I learned this writing technique from watching videos. I won't say what videos are suspected of being misleading. It was a video that recorded daily life. Actually, it was just a fold of the original. Everyone could watch those. There was no need to be obsessed with the text. The author was poor and had no talent. Only when he thought of you did he have to write to tell you what he was doing. You might think that I was being pretentious, but that was just how I was. Some of the words that I quoted were also very uncomfortable, so I rarely quoted them. Usually, they were sorted out, and there were also original manuscripts that had not been sorted out. She was reading it seriously. She looked like she wanted to hear the story, so when I told it, she was always listening seriously. Actually, I defected to Buddhism. I can't say that I defected here. I should say that I escaped. No, it's not right. In any case, I didn't do this well. I'm sorry, Master Manyi. I'm a little ashamed of your cultivation. I'm still reading your works. Thank you. Every time, he saw different stories. Sometimes they were unified and organized, sometimes they were scattered. Some people were so hateful. He said that he wrote faster, plagiarized the creativity of new authors, and wrote more to get more recommendations. I didn't care about this. I only said this after I understood it and expressed my understanding, so it should be different. But it didn't seem to make any difference, right, Qianqian? I really can't see Little Blossom's dance anymore. It's a pity that she blocked me. You might say that you can quit the music and watch her videos. I did it, but it's completely different. I might as well not see it. It's just that sometimes when I think of her, my heart feels better. Watching her dance is heartbreaking. Her 'I'll only dance this dance for you' script really broke my heart. It's time for me to eat. I originally planned to write more, but it's almost time. I don't know what to eat yet. I'll only know after reading. You might think that I'm fishing. How should I put it? I'm smacking my lips. I'm indeed hungry, huh? " Right?" Wang Qianqian's comrade Wang Luoluo said. I can't be too mushy with you. With so many people watching, Chuixue won't be able to take it. If my book is banned, I'll write it on a female channel. I already have such a plan. is it good
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