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Chapter 270 Chapter of Doom

This is the last chapter, and allow me to say sorry to you authors.

The biggest decision I can muster in three days is to give up this book.Every book is the author's child, and today I decided to kill my own child, heartache, cruelty, and more helplessness.

I'm not a professional writer, I'm a student. I'm about to graduate from university, and finding a job has become my main theme. I really don't have too much time to work on this book.

From an idiot writer to the current self, I have grown a lot, know a lot, and understand a lot.

I have been writing this book for almost a year, with about 90 words, and I have gone through spring and autumn with your company.To be honest, I am really sad.But in order to live, I have to say goodbye to this writer's road.Under the heavy oppression of life, we are all living like dogs, lingering.

Here, I assure all readers that I will never give up the path of writing.In the near future of this book, or when my job is stable, I will rewrite this ending.

how to say?At the time of parting, I was a little reluctant, and my speech was incoherent. I didn't know what to say to express my mood at the moment.

I don't know how many people read my book, and I don't know whether the people who read my book like my book or not, but I still want to apologize to these people.If readers really want to know the final solution, you can use my QQ above to ask me.

Everyone has a dream in their hearts, I just wrote down my dream of the underworld.I am not great, let alone great, I am just a humble dreamer, but in the end, under the pressure of life, I must lower my noble head and give up my dream.

University is about to graduate, a lot of reluctance, a lot of giving up, a lot of nostalgia.This time I really want to say goodbye to everyone.

Here, I would like to thank Sanlang Xibei and Lin Huo, two great and hard-working editors, with deep guilt.Without their selfless dedication, I would not have come to this point.Life needs opportunities, and even an editor is my opportunity.My writer's road is also broadened because of them.

What I want to say here is, brothers, the life of a writer is really hard, and this kind of hard life is beyond people's imagination.When people are playing games, our group of dicks are thinking hard. When people are talking about love, our group of writers are crying and shouting the code words.At least [-] words a day, three hours at my typing speed.

The pay is directly proportional to the return, which is the author's most hope, but the result is appalling. The cold subscriptions and clicks are appalling. I can't bear to read it, but for my dream, I must write it. Every time I write When writing a word, all I think about is writing for myself and for those who love to read, and I don’t care how many people read or subscribe.

To be honest, I spent a year writing this book and the money I got was not enough to cover my living expenses.You won't understand this kind of miserable life.

Frustrated, persisting, and finally giving up, this feeling process may not be understood by you, just like you don’t understand how much hard work goes behind successful people, and you only see their aura.

I never admit that I am an author. The things I write are not art at all or cannot be art. I am just a writer.

Sometimes, I want to ask myself how far this road of writing can go.I can't tell myself a convincing answer.Helpless, the person who fell into the water struggled to grab a straw, but he was not sure whether it was his own straw.

live?Many are helpless.