When I was young, during Chinese New Year, I could set off firecrackers, take a lighted incense to light the cannon, and find a pipe to find a muddy place to fry.

Every time the winter vacation comes, my parents will take out the sealed 8-bit game consoles for me to play, and they will hide them in school, Contra, Cuban soldiers, tank battles...

Those small games with simple graphics and single gameplay now carry my memories of Chinese New Year for many years.

When I grow up, I don’t set off firecrackers anymore, and I don’t like to join in the excitement of setting off fireworks. My neighbor likes to light pagoda incense. His garage is just below my study. During the few days of Chinese New Year, I felt like I was always eating incense while typing.

As for games, in junior high school, high school, and during vacations, you can stare at them as much as you want, but after you wait until you are an age, and then spend time playing games, you will feel a **** guilty feeling in your heart.

Now that everyone's living conditions are better, I don't deny the various inheritance, family, meaning, blessings and other attributes of the New Year, but in fact, the New Year has long been meaningless.

Since the launch of the group messaging function in the communication tool, even New Year greetings have become stylized. In order to highlight my sincerity, I have to type out a title before the New Year, worrying that the other party will think that you are fooling me by copying and pasting group messages.

In fact, I didn't want to send this letter during the Chinese New Year, but the operation was greatly urged.

The reason why I don't want to post is that I have no face to post.

Since the fourth quarter of last year, the update has become more and more difficult. It used to guarantee a minimum of 10,000 words a day, but now it has become five or six thousand words a day. I wanted to work hard to resume the update. I shouted the slogan, but I didn’t do it myself.

If the promise is not fulfilled, you should stand at attention, scold and spray, there is nothing to say, and I feel extremely ashamed.

In the past, I didn't expect that I would be like this. After all, in the past, I sat in front of the computer for 16 hours a day, desperately blasting updates, and the number of words and chapters. No matter what, I was able to fulfill the promise.

But now, it can't be done. I used to think that my work and rest had collapsed, and my state had declined. After I regained my sleep and adjusted it, I could recover again, but the battery was always unable to be charged.

What followed was a rapid decline in physical fitness. Not only did people lose energy all day long, but also various minor problems began. A while ago, I had gastroenteritis, and I almost collapsed. Now I have eczema again, and my hands are scratched.

Every profession and every job is hard work. In fact, I have always felt that the job of author is easier than many other jobs. I can’t get out of the wind and rain. My current income from manuscript fees is not low, and I don’t have any difficulties in life. When I was young At that time, I just fell in love, rented a house and had no living expenses. Instead, I was begging for a reward, relying on the appreciation of the regular readers of the official account every day to order takeaway for dinner.

The current coding environment is something I didn't even dare to think about when I first entered the industry, so I have never liked to sell miserably, and I always feel that it is so hypocritical.

It's a little inappropriate to talk about physical problems. After all, I'm still young. Although I'm 30, there are many authors who are older than me. They are still fighting on the front line.

So after thinking about it, I have to find a tenable reason for myself. Why do people who are older than you and have many physical problems still insist on breaking out and updating? Why do you have to be depressed?

Hey, I found it, because... I'm fat!

The author's work attributes, sedentary, don't like sports, and a large proportion of the body is fat, but when I went to the author's annual meeting to scan around, I found a terrible fact, that is... I am the fattest.

It took me two years to write "The Devil Comes", and I hardly took a break after finishing the book. I not only thought about the new book in the middle, but also tried to quit smoking. After quitting for a month, I endured the withdrawal reaction. Feel the smell of smoke, nausea to vomit.

As a result, when I started coding, I couldn’t get into the best state, so I weighed it myself. Forget it, it’s important to code well, and I relapsed.

So in the early stage of this book, I wrote about Karen’s smoking and various reactions. In fact, I was making complaints about myself. Here I still advise young readers and friends:

Remember, smoking is evil! (I am Shabi)

The early update of "Minke Street" was very hard work, with more than 10,000 words per day, and it took more than half a year, and then my body was blown out.

I am now in a state of severe mental exhaustion and constant physical problems.

The physical health problem that I thought was far away from me before suddenly came over my face, as if I was covered in Wei En's miso.

I used to say "I wish you good health" during New Years and festivals, and I thought it was a cliché, but now I really understand the deep meaning.

Therefore, I hope that everyone can cherish their bodies, especially young readers. Don’t think that being young is too indulgent. Lost meaning.

Everyone, take good care of your own health and the health of your family~lightnovelpub.net~ In the new year, we all want to be healthy and healthy.

The outlook for the new year is that I want to persist in finishing the story of "Minker Street". Then prepare for the next book.

Many relatives have suggested to me that I should just take a rest for a while and then come back to code well, but as an old author, I know that once I really stop and rest for a while, if you want to come back and continue, is it right? Up.

So many books, after the author stopped updating, he came back, and not long after, he stopped updating again, because his mood and state were broken, he could not continue, and those authors became father-in-laws who occasionally went out to buy things.

I am trying my best to finish this story well. Since I took you off, I will also take you to land. If there is any bumps, please spray it, you are welcome; I will spray it too, I can stand My perspective when publishing the book, me at the end of the spray, let's spray together.

at last,

I wish you and your family good health in the new year!