Tang's dining table

I had just finished writing a chapter and was about to go to bed when the sound of rain suddenly came from outside the window. Before I had time to think about it, the bright white raindrops fell on the window sill of the study. Some of them even crossed the screen window and hit my bare belly. Very cold.

The sudden heavy rain put an end to my drowsiness. When I looked back at the portrait of Zhong Kui in red hanging on the wall of the study, I felt that there should be no beautiful female ghost coming to the study to have a tryst with me at this moment.

Just open the writing background and prepare to chat with my dear friends.

It’s only now that I have written the book Tang Dynasty’s Dining Table that I have really entered the field of writing that I am good at. I like to write some delicate characters, and then use these delicate characters to promote the progress of the story.

I like the supporting characters more than the protagonists, but this way of writing is often very unpleasant. There is only one powerful protagonist in a novel. This book is basically a failure. However, in the Internet field, Only protagonists like this are sought after. Thank you all for having such a high tolerance for me.

I love the wilderness very much. I used to say that I always wanted to run naked in the wilderness. This is not just talk, but I really long for the primitive feeling of running naked in the wilderness.

Primitive people didn’t wear much clothes. Clothes are a product of civilization. I even think that these things should not exist except for keeping warm.

I may be really perverted. I am more and more disgusted with big cities, more and more disgusted with exquisite food, more and more disgusted with beautifully packaged urbanites, and even disgusted with any sound coming from the TV.

Okay, let’s talk about something happy. Jie 2, who is in a very bad state of mind, has just been awarded the title of “Four Batches of Talents” in Gansu Province. It is said that he is very high-level and has many uses. There are only five of the 27 million people in the province. Ten. There are people all over the world congratulating me, but I can't think of any congratulations.

We have a fucking epidemic here again. The day I planned to put the book on the shelves, I went to Zhangye to see my old friend Zhu San, and we coded together. I should have gone to see him a long time ago, but I kept getting delayed by random things. I really miss him, and this kind of missing cannot be alleviated by a phone call or a video meeting. There may be nothing to say when we meet, but it is very pleasant just to be together.

Now I can't go again. There's an epidemic here again. I'm very disappointed.

Oh, by the way, I'm tired of endless archives. I plan to put them on the shelf on the 20th and throw away all the archives as soon as possible. The original purpose of archives is to allow me to have time to get together with old friends. Now, this purpose has been achieved. When the time comes, put it on the shelf as soon as possible and muster up the courage to continue writing.

I don’t know what I said. I originally wanted to write an essay about my mood, but it ended up being a chat. In the future, there will be many such chats that are similar to sleep talking. I hope you won’t take it personally. For me, Except for two or three old friends, I am actually the most familiar friend with everyone. In reality, I don’t like to talk much anymore.

I love you so early in the morning