I encountered something urgent and asked for a day off. Poluo has become ill. Poluo has arthritis. A book friend who came to Boluo’s house saw it was very serious. It also hurts when it rains. It rained last month. There are many thieves.
Boluo usually relies on painkillers or some anti-inflammatory drugs to hold on temporarily. According to the doctor, he needs to have a replacement surgery, but if he can hold on, he can do it because the joints have lifespans and so on. In addition, Boluo is still quite afraid of having anesthesia and surgery. tower.
Another point is that I can't write a good plot. I'm not satisfied with the plot I conceived... This sluggish state of inability to update has lasted for almost two months. To be honest, I can't defend myself anymore.
I also wanted to write a lot, but I was discouraged by many book reviews and wanted to satisfy everyone's taste. As a result, the more I did this, the more entangled I became, and the full creative passion at the beginning was also worn away.
But after I finished writing it, I looked at it and realized that it seemed that what I had written was something I had predetermined. So, what are you struggling with?
I will sort out the plot outline tonight, and start writing it freely tomorrow. I may not be able to satisfy everyone's tastes in the end, but I want to find the feeling of writing this book in the first place.
