Cough (clears throat)!
Yo~! ! I'm cute, charming, handsome, unrestrained, suave, suave, handsome, and pretty.
()? How are you guys! Let me see your hands!
Snapped! boom! boom! Biting the sugar palm #%@! %...! !
Stop, stop, stop... don't hit... don't touch
I'm at a loss (the nose is blue and the face is swollen)
Cough cough (to hide embarrassment)
Before I knew it, spring went to autumn, and I started writing a book in the summer vacation of 2016. The fourth year has passed, and it has been two years since this book was put on the shelves.
On the way to write a book, I slowly changed from a cute new salted fish to an old salted fish. Thinking about it, it is really a long time
Looking back on 2019, what did I write
I wrote about the second half of my daily life in the capital, about Fangran’s flight to the North Pole, about how he went back to a century ago and met the young queen,
He wrote about his decision to change when he returned, and wrote about the days when he started to go to Shanghai, to Tokyo, to the island, and to set foot on the stage of the national war.
It is written that he has now come to London and broke into a grand plan with his own will.
Sometimes when I think about it, I feel quite accomplished.
I actually wrote so much
What I am most proud of is that I have written my best in each of these stories, whether it is the Great War in the North Pole or the battle in the National War,
Occasionally, when I go back and look at it, I feel,
Uh... Is this really what I wrote? I’m afraid it won’t work again (laughs)
I once talked about the idea of the second part on New Year's Day last time. I don't know if you have seen Fangran's changes now and when the city is hot at night, and have you seen his growth
About a third of the second part has passed, and I hope that it will be touching when I write it to the end.
The story of this volume is officially opened after the initial work day. I will speed up the pace of the story appropriately, and more and more characters will appear on the stage, making this adventure of European Raiders more magnificent, lively and interesting.
How should I put it, I suddenly feel a little emotional, now I think about the past last year... ah no, it should be the day when the year before last hit the street
There is a feeling of forgetfulness that I can't remember
But I think it's always there, and I keep pushing myself to write what I think is the best reason, because it's always been there
It is precisely because of the bitter and hopeless days in the street that I know how precious everything is today, and it urges me not to relax
If the writing is poor, it will change back, hahaha, probably it is such a sense of crisis that is spurring it
January 1, 2020
Please allow me to thank all the book friends who support me again, thank you for allowing me to go so far.
I am a person who sees clearly and understands good and bad.
Although I have basically never asked for it, the monthly ticket of two or three thousand per month keeps me around more than one hundred. I always remember this kind of support.
I won't say too much thank you,
In the new year, I hope you will continue to walk with me (bow)
There will be fishing in the next two days)?☆
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(Book friends: Well, okay, let's accompany... )
(Huh?!!!??? ∑(?Д?(?Д?(?Д?(?Д?(?Д?(?Д? Book friends)
(Wait, wish you took advantage of the chaos and secretly made some shameless request (indifference))
Hey (extended) I’ve been really stuck lately (whispering) and I only took four days off last month~ (cute)
And the recent plot involves the main line, it is really difficult to write (cover your face)
Although I have thought about the general plot, but when I started writing, I found that I didn't think about many key details (this is the truth and weeping and crying)
And yesterday's one really overdrawn all my enthusiasm and blood, and I lost all energy every day until the evening, and I already feel powerless and uncontrollable in today's update (kneeling)...
ヽ(°▽°)? So just taking advantage of the name of New Year’s Day to rest for two days to recover, writing a novel is a very happy thing, but it’s hard to write a novel if you can’t write it
In other words, there was only one day before I couldn’t adjust at all, and I always felt that I was drained before I recovered my energy (whisper bb)
Heck so... .
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
(≧w≦;)?=3=3=3 (laughing)
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PS: As compensation, I recommend the two songs I heard yesterday to ウォルピスカーター's fig and painter~