I will poison you thousands of times, brother, and to my friends: the book is finished! Chapter number 520, I love you! I finished the book, but I wanted to cry. I always feel sorry for this book. I always feel that this book should not be so pensive. ??In fact, there is indeed no rush, because it is not even a rush. I want to cry because a few books have become popular recently, and they are about scholars. I want to cry because the concept of my book is no worse than the popular one. I want to cry because no one has read this book. I should say that it has not been read. People have read this book because they cannot get into other people's eyes. At the end of the book, the protagonist, just like me at the moment, also fell into confusion. Is the world fair? Is it really like what the protagonist said: "The place where everyone stands is originally equal, no matter what kind of family he is born in. It just depends on whether you are willing to climb up. If you stand there to enjoy the cool air and watch Others are sweating profusely when they climb up. If they say the world is unequal and unfair after others climb up, that is the real unfairness. "In fact, fairness is in a narrow sense and does not exist. There is no fairness in the environment in which we write books! I don¡¯t want to say more, I¡¯m too naive! Anyway, this book is finished. Although I have only written half of the story, because I really don¡¯t have the energy to continue writing it. I once updated 10,000 words a day for two and a half months in a row. Now that I think about it, I can¡¯t You know how you persisted and persisted for so long because of one person who poisoned you thousands of times! I don¡¯t know his real name or anything about him, but I know he is a good person. The last day of continuous updating of 10,000 words, I cried that night. As a grown man, I shouldn¡¯t be pretentious, but I still cried. Touched, really touched, Long Yinyue gave me two books, Brother K at least 10,000 per month, Brother Xuehua, 618 I am grateful to them, thank you and give my best wishes. I can only poison you thousands of times, Brother Du, It moved me and made me feel sad. Every day, every day, starting from the time I distribute books, one hundred coins a day, one hundred coins, which is one yuan, maybe not much. But every day, every day, regardless of wind or rain, every day, every day when I log in to the starting point, I will see the reward from Brother Poison. How can ten people not be moved? So I try my best to write better in my spare time. This may be the only thing I can do to repay him, even if he doesn't read it. Secondly, I would like to thank all the friends who support me, those I know or don¡¯t know, those who scold me and laugh at me, those who encourage me and those who despise me. I don¡¯t want to list them one by one. I remember you because I often look at the fan list. When I see friends I don¡¯t know, I will go to their personal center to sit there, even though there is no tea. The Gods of Killing, the safe havens, Sister Yezi, Yu Niu, Maoxue, Kendo, Langhua, Qingqing, Sanqi, Xiang. Lao Qi, Niuniu -I don't know if it is suitable for putting you together Brother Huang Bao, the third brother Thank you! The solo erhu does not seem to be playing solo, but in an ensemble. I don¡¯t want to say more, this is a feeble confession from a writer who is not even a prostitute, a thank you with no sense of power and no texture. (To be continued)