Today, my sister called me to take them to the bus. Because it was not far away, I went out wearing slippers.

Just that kind of slippers worn by the rich Guangdong people are the same. The only difference is that I don’t have dozens of rental houses for rent from them.

I hugged a little loli in one hand and went out. These two little loli who disturbed me to write every day were finally leaving today. This is something to be happy about.

When I went out, it was 32 degrees Celsius and the sun was just right, so I almost melted my slippers.

After all, it's not far, so I walked out.

The car came a little late.

I was about to come back with a happy pace to write for you.

As a result, the sun was still scorching in the sky the next second, and the was pouring.

I hurriedly ran to a bus stop to hide from the .

The was heavy and it soaked the entire city in a short while.

I was very anxious. I wanted to go home to write, but I saw that the had no intention of weakening.

I was very confused, and I began to pray for me with my readers, praying that the would stop early.

Not to mention, my readers are so powerful. As soon as I finished praying, I opened my eyes, a thousand-meter-long lightning flashed through the sky, followed by a shocking thunder.

After that, the began to get heavier and heavier. Soon the filled the bus stop. I lifted up my trouser legs to prevent the from wetting my excellent leg hair.

But my readers' abilities were not as weak as I thought, and a strong wind began to blew on the scene.

The wind blew the into the bus stop, and the wet me a lot. I hurriedly hid behind a pillar. As soon as I hid in the pillar that could only accommodate me, I secretly thanked that I was smart enough.

But at this time the wind began to turn, blowing from the back, and my clothes were wet again.

I quickly ran out from behind the pillar and stood in front of the pillar.

At this time, the wind began to turn again...

I hid behind the pillar again...

Finally, I gave up because the wind was spiral and it would track it.

I took out my cell phone from my pocket, a thousand yuan rice phone. I fed a lot of rice before going out, so it still has sufficient power at this moment.

I want to make a call and have someone pick me up.

I opened the address book...

I realized that I didn't know who to contact, and it was very sad.

The is still falling and the wind is still blowing. I feel that I need to socialize, especially those over 18 years old and younger than Qiao Biluo!

I stood at the bus stop for an hour, and I felt that I couldn't go on like this anymore. I wanted to go home and I wanted to write to my readers.

When this idea arises, the wind becomes smaller and no longer spirals. I think this is an opportunity. Although the is still falling, without the cheering of the wind, they are not as arrogant as they were at the beginning.

I took out my phone's headphones, plugged them in, put them on, and played a song "I dare" that Cui Jiaying sang recently in the Good Voice!

I put the phone that I couldn't use to make phone calls into my pocket and ran towards the .

The has already passed my ankles, but I am not afraid because I am wearing slippers from Guangdong rich people, but the wet my handsome leg hair, which makes me a little unhappy.

My destination is the underground passage one hundred meters away from the station. My thoughts are very clear, that is, to cross the road through this underground passage. After crossing the road, there are many shops. I can rely on the eaves of the shops and walk home to write for readers.

The did not get smaller because of my running. As I ran, I suddenly heard someone calling my name.

I looked in the sound and was very disappointed. It was not the young lady, but a fat man. I know the fat man, my junior high school classmate.

At this time, he was wearing a little blue helmet and a battle suit in the . The mount under him was a little electric donkey, not a little lamb, which disappointed me a little.

It was ing heavily, and I couldn't hear what he was saying. I only saw him laughing at me, laughing while talking, and then ran away in the small electric donkey.

I envy him very much. He can still take orders and deliver takeout during such heavy .

And I don’t even have gear, I’m very failed!

I was wondering, why is it better to deliver takeaway if you write novels?

Why does he have a car? And I only have rich slippers?

He walked away and took someone else's big fish and meat.

I don’t envy him at all because I have always used Meituan, and he gave it to Ele.me.

I continued running and finally arrived at the underground passage. The passage was very quiet, with no one, and the most important thing was that there was no .

At some point, I think the underground passage is very suitable for typing.

I thought a lot when I walked through the passage. I was thinking about my readers, do they usually order Ele. Or order Meituan? Or do they not order takeaway and save a dollar to reward the author?

Finally, I reached the other end of the passage, and I was very happy, and I saw the light at the entrance of the passage.

But when I walked onto the ground, I was unhappy because I found that the had stopped.

I feel that my efforts before entering the channel are in vain. I don’t want to write anymore. At this moment, I think of Ele.me.

But the music in the headphones is still going on, and the song has been changed. This time it is Lu Qiaoyin's "The Wind Can't Blow away the Smile".

I smiled and walked home in big strides, and I found that I was wrong.

The did not stop, but it just became smaller, so small that it could be ignored.

But the road was covered with , and the flooded my rich slippers, so I could only wade forward.

Finally, I got home and changed into clean clothes after taking a shower.

At this time, a "gurgling" sound came from my stomach, and it was telling me that it was hungry.

I took out my phone and skillfully opened the Meituan APP. The next second, I closed Meituan.

Because I remembered my classmate, yes, the fat man wearing a battle suit in the , driving a little electric donkey, and smiling at me in the .

Thinking of this, I clicked on Alipay. I knew there was an Ele.me entrance in Alipay. I wanted to order Ele.me. I wanted the fat man to deliver me a takeaway.

I also want to enjoy the feeling of an old classmate serving me.

I quickly placed an order, looking forward to the deliveryman coming to deliver the delivery. After more than twenty minutes, the doorbell rang and I knew it was the delivery.

Is a fat man outside the door?

No, she is an aunt, but she is indeed here to deliver takeaway. I said it was ing so heavily outside, why did you still come out to deliver takeaway?

I poured her a cup of hot water to warm her body. She didn't want to come in because she was afraid that the floor of my house would wet, so she stood outside the door and trembled and drank water.

She said that she also has a daughter as old as me, and her name is Shen Jiajia!

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I want to cry at this moment, but this is not true.

The fact is, after I clicked Ele.me, I closed it again. I rummaged through the boxes and cabinets and found a cup of noodles. This is a real cup of noodles, the cup size of a cup.

I decided to eat this one because it doesn't cost money, or it has already cost money.

After eating instant noodles, I started to write. The protagonist I wrote was very rich or easy to make money. I like him very much.

I like every character in the book. Although there are villains, good people, and passers-by among them, I just like them because each of them is what I think of.

After the first chapter of the code, after checking the typo, I log in to the background to send it and continue to the second chapter of the code.

But before the second chapter began, I suddenly didn’t want to code anymore. I just wanted to write something that had nothing to do with the text.

Then there was such an article.

Oh, this is a random thought from a floppy writer who hasn't eaten supper yet.
Chapter completed!