The return is already sixty

Chapter 95

The author sits on the edge of the cliff, raises his hand to light a lonely cigarette, his eyes are full of melancholy.

At this time, a strong wind blew and the smoke fell.

Looking down, the cigarette butt burning with sparks was slowly falling.

Below, is the dark cliff.

To smoke, or to die!

The author fell into short thinking, which is a question full of philosophy.

"Forget it, I'd better find Miss Z to sleep with!"

The author sighed softly, stood up, and prepared to leave.

At this time, another strong wind blew, rattling the author's sleeves.

The author stands in the strong wind, listening to the humming sound coming from the cliff, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, his eyes sank, he jumped, stepping on the wind under his feet, and jumped off the cliff.

This cliff is called Pujiekan.

The only way for every author is to leap over him and transform the dragon into heaven.

If you can't jump, your body will be smashed to pieces.

It has been several months since the book "Return in Sixties" was published.

During this period, the author has been thinking about a problem.

[Can I hold on? 】

The reality is cruel, and the results of this book are not very satisfactory.

The author also thought about giving up countless times.

But every time he turned his head and looked at the friends in the book friend group, his heart softened.

In the book friend group, the friends are very active.

Everyone called each other brothers and bragged about the past together.

They even established sects with each other and compared each other with rewards.

I can be happy until the early hours of the morning almost every day.

We have quarreled in the group, laughed in the group, and some people have lost their temper.

But it's all small issues.

I have to admit that I like you very much, and I like every little friend in your book friend group.

I remember one time, someone sprayed a book.

I yelled in the group, "If there is a dog spraying our book, I will be mad at myself"

When everyone heard the words, they all actively turned on their mobile phones, logged in to QQ to read, and sprayed back.

At that time, I suddenly realized that I was not writing a book.

I am building a platform.

Because of books, we come together.

Because of books, we know each other.

Because of the book, we became good friends.

I believe that in the future we will have more 'Because of the book, we...'

My writing is not very delicate, nor is my mind very rough.

But cheating on tipping definitely surpassed 90% of the authors.

Here, let me raise a glass first, and do it first as a respect.

"Brothers, I really shouldn't lie to you for giving rewards."

"However, as a young author, in the early stage of writing a book, you will face many cruel realities."

For example, parental disapproval.

For example, the object is not easy to find.

For example, I stay up late every day, and my hair falls out in handfuls.
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Haha, I recognize all of these.

Tomorrow, Friday, is when the book hits the shelves.

In this hurdle, whether I will be smashed to pieces, or I will ride the wind and turn into a dragon, all depends on you brothers.

Brothers, the leaves cannot be separated from the tree, and the fish cannot be separated from the water.

As easy as I can not do without you.

alright, do not piffle any more.

Let me put it down. 【Tomorrow afternoon there will be 10 new chapters】

Brothers who like this book, you can come to the book friend group: 887416139, remember to report.

We look forward to it.

[Leave your name below the comment to witness our friendship]

[Whoever watches the pirated version, drag it out, beat it to death! 】

(End of this chapter)