Time is like a card with no way to weigh the disadvantages. At my age, I always feel that it is not flattering. Two months ago, I took my wife and went to Kuala Lumpur to live for half a month with a backpack on my back, watching the night view of the city in the hotel.The profile of my wife reflected the colorful neon lights. Suddenly, I felt a little curious about her who had been by my side for more than four years and had never left me for a day. So I asked my wife, how did she live when she didn't meet me?I have never asked this question. She pondered for a moment, seemingly thinking.She recalled it for a long time, as if she was digging the memories of her previous life.

She said: "At that time, I ate alone and slept alone every day. I was still as timid as ever. Like a child, I had to turn on the light all night to fall asleep." "Maintain a basic healthy lifestyle, don't smoke, don't drink alcohol, eat on time, and cook regularly to reward yourself. I like the feeling of cooking by myself." "Go to the gym twice a week, do gymnastics or practice yoga. Go to the library every other day, first go to the reading room to read magazines, and then go to the borrowing room to find your favorite novels to take home...except that you can't go to bed early and get up early, Everything else is the same as normal single men and women. Forced to go on a blind date, and then make excuses to avoid the blind date."

"I start reading from ten o'clock every night until twelve o'clock. Then I turn on the computer and light a cigarette as always. I don't actually smoke, and I hate smoking and men who smoke. I just like the feeling of smoke lingering between my fingers, warm .It feels like my hand is gently placed in someone's hand. When the cigarette burns out, I will start to record today's mood.” The language of a literary girl flows in the hotel room, but unfortunately I know her details completely, she is a rotten girl.When I was shopping in KLCC today, I was still wondering whether the men and women around me had adultery.So I kindly reminded her: "The two in front of me clearly look like brothers!" "You don't understand, 'brothers' are king."

uh ok. "Those two, can't you?! They look so different, they should be elders or something!" "It's popular now." uh ok. "That's even more impossible, it looks like father and son!" "Father and son?! Could it be that this is the legendary father~son~" Well, I felt a few black lines appearing on my head. "What about the three people?" "3P!" The wife said firmly. ... So, look, literature is six universes away from her. Speaking of which, it's almost our wedding anniversary.I haven't thought about what to give this year's gift. I guess it's better to travel abroad.This is the case every year on our wedding anniversary, and we never get tired of it.

This year, I am a little more diligent. Whether it is work or writing, I have been the most diligent in my life.Sometimes I feel tired and exhausted.But looking back, my wife is cooking at home, my wife is supervising the cleaning, my wife has sacrificed her dream for this family, and my wife is serving me a glass of wine and some small dishes when I work until 2 o'clock in the morning, eating and drinking happily Come on, stay up late with me. Thinking about it this way, I always feel that no matter how tired I am, I will not feel hard.It feels like home, so nice! . It took a long, long time to write the book Night Silent, and I'm afraid its lifespan will be even longer.The readers who read this book have started from junior high school, and some have gone to college.In a few years you'll be graduating, going to work, getting married, having kids, raising a family.

This is really a magical law. Sometimes it’s okay, and when I look back at the prefaces and postscripts I’ve written over the years, I’m deeply moved.This is the trajectory of my life. I write it out, share it with others, and record every bit of it.Looking at it after many years, maybe it will be a different experience. Whether it's good or bad, every time I write a preface, I feel a little confused.It took a full eight years for the Silent Night series to go from ten books, to twenty books, to thirty books, and to the thirty-sixth book now.How long can I write it myself?I don't know about this either.

I'll do my best, that's all, please continue to support the fifth part of Night Silence.