Just like the title, the screen of the mobile phone is disconnected and malfunctioning, let alone coding, even normal use is maddening.
The author is a mobile phone typist and is not used to computer typing. On the one hand, typing is slower, and on the other hand, he is cute and empty-headed.
The subsequent plot is quite important, and the loose plot at the beginning is more or less foreshadowing.
The third volume gave me the impression that it became more and more pretentious as I wrote. There was no enthusiasm or inspiration, the words were lacking, empty and pale, the thoughts were barren, and I could no longer write witticisms.
I'm not good at writing cold characters, and it's easier for a cheerful girl like Hu Tao to enliven the text.
If there is a next book, I want to write a female protagonist of the vitality type. It doesn’t necessarily depend on the subject matter. At the moment, I am still interested in Tokyo Kaitan or Dragon Clan, lol.
In these recent chapters, the author’s true feelings are:
High emotional intelligence: Unable to grasp the direction of creation.
Low EQ: Water.
Please, for the sake of perfect attendance, just code like you clock in at work. Isn’t that super inferior?
(╥_╥)
Over the past two years, I have gradually realized that I am losing the ability to think, and that my life is being pushed along by the train of despair in my heart. I feel confused and have a sense of beauty like boiling a frog in warm water.
Sometimes, I want to write a healing story and an interesting development, but I can't think of it. After thinking about it for a moment, the CPU burns up.
think.
It's really important.
But now, the author uses his brain mostly on what to eat every day.
sad.
