Chapter 395 Chatting for a while, my sad reminder for this year.
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Shi San Zi He Shang
Chapter 395 Just chatting, my sad reminder for this year.
To be honest, this year is the most tragic year for me.
Of course, everyone is tragic.
I came back to Weifang by train from Harbin on January 1. I didn’t know about the disaster at that time, so I didn’t pay attention to the news. I arrived home on the 22rd, and my relatives in the village had a meal together on the 23th, but none of them had been to WH. On the night of the 24th, I found out about such an accident.On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the road in the village was closed, that is, on the 24th.
Instant mood breakdown.
Please take a closer look, my article gradually became crooked at this time.
Firstly, there were no conditions at home, not even a table and chairs, so I could only lean on the bed and write, and I was very tired while writing.But because of some things a few years ago, I never saved the manuscript, so I could only write with my back hurting.
When this kind of thing happened again, I was in a bad mood, and the things I wrote were even more difficult to swallow. I didn't even know what I was writing.
Because all the buses in the city were stopped and the roads in the village were closed, I couldn't go back.
I can't write at home.
I can only write when I go back to Harbin.
After all, it was finally let go.
On the 28th, that is, on the fourth day of the lunar new year, I got on the bus back to Harbin.
The station was half empty, and only two of the six people in my sleeper car were occupied.It may also be because the road is closed, or the ticket is refunded.
It was my brother who drove me to the station.
My return ticket was bought at Meituan, and I couldn’t get it back. I had to go to the station to get it back, which was more than 400.Your sister, I returned the yarn when I arrived at the station, got on the train and left.
Good luck.
I left early, no one came out at this moment, luckily I didn't run into an infected person.
But it's bad luck to come back.
I arrived at 29:10pm on the [-]th, because it is shared rent, I want to see if those two have come back?They didn't close the door, so I opened the door and took a look.
——— Here comes the important point, I have been tricked.
Because that room was on the shady side, it was dark all year round, there were many molds on the walls, and there was a smell of corruption in the air.The moment the door was pushed open, the putrid moldy air entered the lungs along the nose.I can feel it, like water flowing from the nasal cavity into the trachea.
So I had difficulty breathing for a moment, and after opening the window to take a deep breath, I finally recovered.
I realized I had won the bid.
Sure enough, the next day I woke up with rhinitis, which was a stuffy nose, feeling more than 80% blocked.The pharmacies here only offer products for allergic rhinitis, but not mine.I bought a lot of medicines, but they were useless. It was a waste of money.
In the end, I bought a nasal cold compress gel online, which constricts blood vessels, and I still use it now.
I dare not go to the hospital at this time.
And the hospitals are also closed, only the designated hospitals for pneumonia are still open, and I can't go there and dare not go, for fear of infection. (Not long ago, wasn’t there an infection in Harbin Hospital?)
After being blocked for three days, my head is dizzy.
Can you imagine the level of the text written in the past three days just by breathing heavily and feeling dizzy?
None of this would have happened if I hadn't been home.
Really.
Now I feel that it is time and fate.
Get you caught up.
Although I didn't get pneumonia, I got rhinitis and severe nasal congestion.
I can't go to the hospital, I have to rely on the drugs that constrict blood vessels. It's been three months and now I have drug rhinitis, so don't think about it.It takes more than half a month to get drug rhinitis, let alone more than three months for me.
Oh, I guess in the future, rhinitis will accompany me for the rest of my life.
Thanks to this year's disaster!
Laugh and cry, want to laugh again.
During the ten days of Chinese New Year, it was really the original sin of my writing plummeting. It was force majeure rather than human reasons.
If you take a look, you should be able to find that the time of Chinese New Year is when my level drops.I look at the background and know that it is the moment when the subscription drops.
Really helpless.
This time the work is over in a hurry, I am really sorry for all of you who have subscribed all the way.
Now in this form, monk, I have temporarily changed the site.
entertainment text.
Those who are interested can join the group [4③〇8⑧49], but temporarily the group is prohibited from joining. If you want, you can search the group and add the group owner QQ, I will pull you in.In the past four days, there have always been robot trumpets harassing and joining the group, and I don't know why.
Maybe it was because he said something about [足草], and he was messed up by Fang Fang?
I don't know who I offended, and I was harassed in all kinds of ways, all of them were trumpets.
In short, as long as I keep writing, my dream will not change.
Until one day he dies.
(End of this chapter)
To be honest, this year is the most tragic year for me.
Of course, everyone is tragic.
I came back to Weifang by train from Harbin on January 1. I didn’t know about the disaster at that time, so I didn’t pay attention to the news. I arrived home on the 22rd, and my relatives in the village had a meal together on the 23th, but none of them had been to WH. On the night of the 24th, I found out about such an accident.On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the road in the village was closed, that is, on the 24th.
Instant mood breakdown.
Please take a closer look, my article gradually became crooked at this time.
Firstly, there were no conditions at home, not even a table and chairs, so I could only lean on the bed and write, and I was very tired while writing.But because of some things a few years ago, I never saved the manuscript, so I could only write with my back hurting.
When this kind of thing happened again, I was in a bad mood, and the things I wrote were even more difficult to swallow. I didn't even know what I was writing.
Because all the buses in the city were stopped and the roads in the village were closed, I couldn't go back.
I can't write at home.
I can only write when I go back to Harbin.
After all, it was finally let go.
On the 28th, that is, on the fourth day of the lunar new year, I got on the bus back to Harbin.
The station was half empty, and only two of the six people in my sleeper car were occupied.It may also be because the road is closed, or the ticket is refunded.
It was my brother who drove me to the station.
My return ticket was bought at Meituan, and I couldn’t get it back. I had to go to the station to get it back, which was more than 400.Your sister, I returned the yarn when I arrived at the station, got on the train and left.
Good luck.
I left early, no one came out at this moment, luckily I didn't run into an infected person.
But it's bad luck to come back.
I arrived at 29:10pm on the [-]th, because it is shared rent, I want to see if those two have come back?They didn't close the door, so I opened the door and took a look.
——— Here comes the important point, I have been tricked.
Because that room was on the shady side, it was dark all year round, there were many molds on the walls, and there was a smell of corruption in the air.The moment the door was pushed open, the putrid moldy air entered the lungs along the nose.I can feel it, like water flowing from the nasal cavity into the trachea.
So I had difficulty breathing for a moment, and after opening the window to take a deep breath, I finally recovered.
I realized I had won the bid.
Sure enough, the next day I woke up with rhinitis, which was a stuffy nose, feeling more than 80% blocked.The pharmacies here only offer products for allergic rhinitis, but not mine.I bought a lot of medicines, but they were useless. It was a waste of money.
In the end, I bought a nasal cold compress gel online, which constricts blood vessels, and I still use it now.
I dare not go to the hospital at this time.
And the hospitals are also closed, only the designated hospitals for pneumonia are still open, and I can't go there and dare not go, for fear of infection. (Not long ago, wasn’t there an infection in Harbin Hospital?)
After being blocked for three days, my head is dizzy.
Can you imagine the level of the text written in the past three days just by breathing heavily and feeling dizzy?
None of this would have happened if I hadn't been home.
Really.
Now I feel that it is time and fate.
Get you caught up.
Although I didn't get pneumonia, I got rhinitis and severe nasal congestion.
I can't go to the hospital, I have to rely on the drugs that constrict blood vessels. It's been three months and now I have drug rhinitis, so don't think about it.It takes more than half a month to get drug rhinitis, let alone more than three months for me.
Oh, I guess in the future, rhinitis will accompany me for the rest of my life.
Thanks to this year's disaster!
Laugh and cry, want to laugh again.
During the ten days of Chinese New Year, it was really the original sin of my writing plummeting. It was force majeure rather than human reasons.
If you take a look, you should be able to find that the time of Chinese New Year is when my level drops.I look at the background and know that it is the moment when the subscription drops.
Really helpless.
This time the work is over in a hurry, I am really sorry for all of you who have subscribed all the way.
Now in this form, monk, I have temporarily changed the site.
entertainment text.
Those who are interested can join the group [4③〇8⑧49], but temporarily the group is prohibited from joining. If you want, you can search the group and add the group owner QQ, I will pull you in.In the past four days, there have always been robot trumpets harassing and joining the group, and I don't know why.
Maybe it was because he said something about [足草], and he was messed up by Fang Fang?
I don't know who I offended, and I was harassed in all kinds of ways, all of them were trumpets.
In short, as long as I keep writing, my dream will not change.
Until one day he dies.
(End of this chapter)
