Lock me up and break up

It was a good French wet kiss, which was finally changed to a kiss on the lips.

The little writer wanted to cry, so he had to complain in his speech: My family, it’s not that I cut corners and didn’t want to write, but that station C didn’t write it. This chapter is tongue-in-cheek, stretched, and even hehehe, but I just I know you guys are sad, and I’m sad too, to be able to write to the point where I can’t touch my lips. I was forced to delete [-] words out of [-] words, and station C even asked me to make up the number of words.

A comment blows up the pot.

I moved the Civil Affairs Bureau here: woo woo woo woo my Lamborghini is so big!

On the run Malisu: How can np not have a car!How could this be!

I love np until death: /Crying soybeans/Crying soybeans/Crying soybeans/Crying soybeans/Crying soybeans/Crying soybeans/Crying soybeans/Crying soybeans/

Someone else commented: Madam, can you wear a scarf?

Small writer [Reply]: Station C does not allow cars to go through external links / crying soybeans /

But I still remember that Lu Xun once said that there are endless difficulties and endless solutions.

Ah, sorry, Lu Xun didn't say that.

Again.

I still remember that I don’t know which celebrity once said that the difficulties are endless and the solutions are endless.

I don't know who took the lead first, a new method of writing cars has emerged at station C, called stream of consciousness.

The small handwriting car originally pursues the ultimate romance and aesthetic feeling, and the stream of consciousness is simply a professional counterpart. After a few attempts, the small writing hand quickly got used to it.So he began to pay attention to anything in life that involves interspersed things, and all kinds of things that can refer to certain parts, and then use metaphors to obscurely express the protagonist's lingering posture.

Planting flowers and grass, digging snow and digging holes, flying in the clouds, doing math problems, all kinds of different ways of driving, the small writer tried it all, and passed the review!

And there is no case of being locked again one day after the trial.

The little writer was ecstatic: Hahahaha!There are always people who better than you!I have today too!

Behind her came a questioning and curious voice from her boyfriend: "Why are you smiling so happily? What good happened?"

The little writer was guilty of guilt, quickly pressed the save button, and then closed the word document, "Damn, I found a funny video on station b."

Why do you have to be guilty?

Because the little writer has not talked to her boyfriend about writing articles at station C.

Why not?

Because the little writer's boyfriend is a very jealous man.

When we first started talking, the little writer figured it out. If one day, my boyfriend knew that he was writing Danmei, not only would there be a detailed description of each body part in the text, but it would also be a story about a man and multiple men. , and when driving, he will carry private goods, popularize the usage of various props, and even inadvertently show his deep-rooted and unique XP——

This dog man who knocked over the jar of jealousy will definitely get it all back on the bed.