A short article shared by a reader in the group, which resonated deeply.

Several times I have been stopped by people asking for directions, but in the end, they always ask me to "lend money"! I now refuse to speak to strangers.

I accidentally knocked over someone else's bicycle, and when I went to help, the person accused me of stealing it! At that moment, I only had an unfinished popsicle in my hand, how could I steal it!

A long sigh, how sorrowful

What do you mean by logical confusion? Just say it directly affects the river crabs, no need to bring up logical issues. If my logic were truly confused, someone would have discovered it long ago

I will be on a business trip this week, with new work... When I return next week, I will start updating and finish writing this book. I think I will no longer engage with Chinese writing and books... My personality is not suited for it... I cannot help but want to speak about the darkness around me; perhaps only writing fantasy novels will provide a way out...

Upon encountering the assailant, I was at a loss as to what to do: the assailant incapacitated me, leaving me to lie on the street as an exhibit. I wanted to hold the assailant accountable, yet I would be accused of "excessive self-defense"

PS: This short article was shared by a reader in the group. I found it very touching, so I am posting it here for everyone to see

Since the faint candlelight in the darkness is no longer needed, let this little candlelight be extinguished

The result is that today I received another notification from the book editor... my manuscript has been rejected again... The reason remains the same: logical confusion... This time, there is no more opportunity, as the people from the publishing department said that it has been sent to four or five different publishers, and no one dares to take it on...

At that moment, I truly felt like I could vomit blood; I really wanted to curse at someone, damn it

Last night, I discovered a bicycle in front of the internet café, with the key still inserted in the lock. I went into the café and asked around before finally finding the owner of the bike. This time, I finally received a word of thanks, but after returning to school, my roommates actually called me a fool.

I do not understand why there are so many readers online, yet no one has noticed the logical inconsistencies in my book at https://www.hetushu.com, nor has anyone pointed out the haphazard assembly of my story. Nevertheless, I patiently revised the manuscript a bit and sent it over. In fact, I had to censor some content that might be deemed sensitive.

China, I want to cry for you. I love you, so I do not want to do anything wrong; I fear hurting your feelings. Yet you do not allow me to do even a little good, you have deeply hurt me

I am even more reluctant to save a drowning child; if something goes wrong and I die, the parents would have to spend money to retrieve my body

Some time ago, it was rejected once, with the reason being: chaotic logic, a haphazardly pieced-together story, and a makeshift picture book

Why am I always in the "minority"! I don't do many good deeds, but I get hurt almost every time.

Alas, I really don't know how to express it... Let it be as it is... I am too lazy to care anymore

China, I want to cry for you, I am so damn foolish!

The Soviet Union may have disintegrated as a state, but the spirit of Russia remains; our country still exists, yet its spirit has already disintegrated

China, I want to cry for you

I found some money, but I dare not return it, as I fear the owner might accuse me of "embezzlement"

I truly feel heartbroken. Is it that in present-day China, one cannot even speak a little bit of the truth? Must a book proclaiming that the national situation is flourishing only be published by hetushu.com?

China, I want to cry for you, also because you always deceive me. You always say: those misfortunes are "a very small number," and overall, this society is still good.

I am Chinese, and in my own country, I do not dare to help an elderly person who has fallen, because I fear that the elderly person will claim that I pushed them down

It has been a long time since the last update, and both the readers and I are aware of this. I have been busy looking for a job in Zhengzhou. In fact, there is another reason: I am waiting for the publication of the first volume

I promised everyone that I would finish this book, and I will definitely complete it. I just hadn't thought about the ending before, whether to let Xiao Xiaobai die. Given the current situation, I now have my answer