Because I am eating French fries, the title is M. A few days ago I paused the update of my second novel. It can be said that it is not only because of the flood.

The content I wrote was different from my outline, and it was even two stories that were only slightly similar. I was very irritated, so I stopped updating.

This made me even more certain about one thing, that is, it is best to finish a book before publishing it. Otherwise, it will easily collapse, the mood will become irritable, and an originally good story will turn into a bad one.

Broken.

I don’t know why I am writing this nonsense while chewing a burger.

In fact, after I searched for this postscript on the Internet, I really didn’t want to write my thoughts in it. I just felt that I was a bit stupid/palmed my face/then I thought about it, just don’t do anything harmful to the world. As for others, what about others?

Just follow him when it comes to this note.

Hmm...my French fries are cold, or as the local saying goes, they fell off.

It’s really hot today, even hotter than the day Zhang Yu took ‘Liu Zixuan’ to the riverside.

I signed up for a hobby class and bought a computer for that class (I don’t buy a computer for coding, how about signing up for a hobby class and buying a computer?)

So the expenses are a bit high, so I have to leave my hometown with all my bags.

This burger was a bit dry, and I finished the Bing Kuo Luo. Looking at my big and small buns, I thought about it for a long time but still didn’t order another drink.

I can get on the bus in five hours. I came a little early, but it's worth it. (I don't want to have to pay for my ticket again after arriving late)

In fact, this can be considered as my real journey to another city by car. Because I am the youngest in the family, my elder brothers, sisters, father, mother, and grandparents all dote on me.

It is precisely because of this that everyone in the family except me can cook.

Maybe it’s because I don’t know how blessed I am, because I always reject them being so kind to me.

Perhaps, my thoughts can be summed up in three words: not free.

Therefore, in their minds, my rejection seemed a bit strange.

Their thinking may be something like this: "We have already been so good to you, what else do you want?"

Therefore, humans are really strange creatures.

Ah, my French fries are also very dry...

I don’t like eating French fries dipped in ketchup. I feel like I have a rancid smell on me, even though I just took a shower before setting off in the afternoon...

I don’t know if it was yesterday or the day before yesterday, but I read a sentence, which roughly means: “Are lazy people really lazy? Or is it some kind of behavior that humans label themselves as lazy?”

If you don’t understand the sentence above, it’s purely my fault. My expression skills are not very good.

Anyway, that’s the definition of laziness.

This reminds me of the question "What is meaningful?"

What is a meaningful thing? The meaning is given by yourself. As long as you feel that what you are doing is meaningful, then it is a meaningful thing. The same is true for the word laziness, as long as you like it.

Take this notebook of mine for example. It records my wild imagination and my feelings. It can even be regarded as a record of my twenty-two years old.

When I open this notebook in the future, I will know what kind of state I was in when I was twenty-two years old.

This is probably the meaning of the existence of this notebook.

Although sometimes I feel embarrassed and want to delete a certain chapter because of the words in it.

I will finish the novel, and I will also study seriously in the hobby classes. Although I am very reluctant to contact outsiders, for the sake of my interests and hobbies, I can overcome these.

Finally, a round of advertising, the outline of "I drove this mountain" is really good! The text... Wait for me to revise it / cover my face /

On July 18, 2020, on a sweltering Saturday afternoon, I ate a hamburger at a restaurant next to the train station. (I have been mourned for a long time. It’s time to cheer up and earn money to buy a house. Come on!)
Chapter completed!