Quick Transmigration: The protagonist panicked after she was dressed as cannon fodder

Chapter 453

I wanted to write something, but suddenly I couldn’t start writing. Since the end of this article, the application has not been completed, and I don’t know why it has been delayed until now. Some readers may also feel that this book is finished quickly. After thinking about it, I know that I have failed your expectations. Alas... I don't know what to say, I wish everyone better and better.

What follows is some babbling nonsense, nothing to watch, things that can be seen or not, no nutrition, and particularly boring things, I myself would think it is some very boring slobber.

Since I started writing the book, there have been some steadfast readers who have always supported me and never disliked my performance getting worse and worse, so it has become a warmth in my heart~
Looking back on the few years of writing the book, the first year of writing the book was particularly good. At that time, I met an author who wrote the same type in the group.

She is so beautiful, she is the warmth from the bottom of my heart. When I did not have a deeper understanding of the world, or even my understanding was very shallow, it was she who opened up my mind and opened my vision.

Obviously, and I'm sorry, I'm also shallow and narrow-minded now, but she has changed me a lot compared to the original me.

I miss me and her very much.

Because of the jet lag, I would often stay up until midnight, waiting for her to come online and chat with me.

And because of the jet lag, she would send me a message to chat when she just woke up.

To this day, I can still remember the joy of that time.

At that time, I felt, and felt emotionally, that she was my confidant.

It is a confidant who is separated by countless miles and has never met.

She also felt emotional.

He also said that he had a special affinity with me.

Why don't I think so?
But then everyone was busy because of reality.

We talked for two years.

Great enthusiasm, great pleasure.

I am a person who likes to chat, and my best friend and I have always maintained a habit of chatting a lot, and it seems that she is too.

We feel that they are confidants in life. If we meet in reality, we will definitely become very good girlfriends soon.

But I smiled and told her that if we met in reality, it might be difficult to be as we expected.

I am petite and from the south, and she is very tall.

God knows, I can find a boyfriend who is not as tall as her.

In terms of personality, there are also many differences between me and her. It is difficult for me to describe that difference in words, but I just feel that in reality, it is difficult for me to have an intersection with her.

But because we have a common hobby, novels.

So let me discover such a treasure sister, and left a pure friendship in the hearts of both parties.

Sister Baozang was busy later on, and so was I, but as long as we chatted, we would be extremely happy, and in those two years, we spent a lot of time chatting.

hours almost every day.

I feel that besides chatting with her, my life is code words, and then it is my work.

I haven't even cooked, I haven't been doing housework anymore.

I have never regretted spending such time, and I still feel happy and happy when I think about it today.

And all of this was brought to me by the novel.

Whether it is Sister Baozang or those readers who have always supported me, I think of the friendship that Sister Baozang gave me, and I think of the way readers support me and do not dislike me, and I feel very warm.

The novel has brought me too much, such as pure friendship, the joy of being liked by readers, and the sense of accomplishment when I read some chapters that I think are good...

I wish sister Baozang better and better, wish everyone better and better, and wish myself better and better.

(End of this chapter)