Passing by your world

Chapter 2
Those who have read bedtime stories will know that this will be a messy book,
It's like a friend's narration to you in the middle of the night, narrating the thousands of mountains and rivers he has traveled.

This friend is me.

In the story, all kinds of protagonists wander around the scene, turning around but disappearing.

There are so many articles, some are warm, some are bright, some are alone,
Some are crazy, some are boring, some are inexplicable,
There are also nonsense and nonsense.

You can read a few a day, or according to your mood.

When you toss and turn insomnia, when you need comfort,

When you are waiting for the train, when you are lazy in bed,
When you feel sleepy after a meal, you should be able to find a suitable one.

I wish to write a book,

You can stay by your pillow, put it on a bookshelf,
Or give it to that most important person.

I think this is it.

Of course, if you finish reading and feel that none of the pages are worthwhile,

I wouldn't mind throwing it in the trash.

Because I have no way to compensate you.

Passing by from your whole world, just open an article at random.

(End of this chapter)