It's sealed, it's sealed again...

I never expected that I would get the chance to get the second letter. I am very grateful to the editor Manjiang here for helping me win this opportunity.

Looking back on the last ban, it was a year and a half ago. I didn’t expect that this book has been written for so long and it has changed dramatically. The editors Xiaofen and Zhuzi, who were still grateful to the group, changed their positions, and An Yiji became the editor-in-chief. The two classmates Manjiang and Pikachu took over the tradition and continued to chase the author busy around. People can’t help but sigh: People are changing, and style will never change! May the diligent editors be fine.

When it comes to diligence, I can't help but think of myself.

Since entering 2010, after being confused for a while, he has won the full attendance award for six consecutive months, which makes Butterfly unable to help but face him. Cough, I am really embarrassed to say more about the boastful words. There is no way, and the excellent quality of modesty can't be erased!

Speaking of which, one and a half years are just the time when I was last blocked. If I really say that this book is close to, I have already written it, and I have written it... I checked it and it will be two years later that I will be there for another month and ten days!

Not easy, really not easy.

Hmm, don’t panic, I’m not bragging about how difficult it is to write, I mean it’s really not easy for readers to follow them from beginning to end. The support I have been remembered for the past two years, clicks, recommendations, collections, subscriptions, monthly tickets, etc., are everyone’s contributions, and they are exactly the same quality as the butterfly, and they can’t be erased no matter how much they are.

I have been writing this book for so long, and the number of words is more than the first two books combined, which is quite powerful. If you don’t talk about it in the middle, I’m a book that is often compared with the Internet. Countless friends expressed their nostalgia for I’m acquainted with me.

In fact, what everyone misses is not books, but the feeling of reading books at that time. But some things will never come back after they pass. Just like butterflies, I miss the spicy instant noodles that cost 60 cents a pack when I was a child. Yesterday I saw it at the convenience store downstairs. It has increased to one dollar per pack. Butterflies still bought ten packs without hesitation. When I went home, I tasted it. The taste in my memory was back, but it was just the taste, not the deliciousness...

The past will not come again, but the place where the butterfly stands is not the end. I hope I can continue to write about it and write about the distant future.
Chapter completed!