Today is January 5th, Sunday. Maybe everyone is sleeping in, but I didn't fall asleep last night. I tossed and turned and really couldn't sleep.

Since this is the end of this review, let’s talk about some serious business with you first.

It has been almost half a year since I started serializing the book "There is a Goddess in My Freezer" on Mootie on June 19, 2013. I have gained many friends and readers. Thank you very much for your support and companionship. Especially

When I became dark, everyone didn't leave me. I'm very grateful for everyone's trust.

This book can be said to have three levels:

1. Reasoning, suspense, and adventure. Some of my little tricks and cleverness have been seen by everyone and have been recognized by everyone. But these are just appearances, not what I want to say most. To put it bluntly, these things are just "strange things".

"Jiyinqiao" are some low-level skills, which have not risen to the level of "Tao".

Second, my past psychological changes. From my original pure and kind heart, after experiencing the temptation of money, beauty and even drugs, I gradually lost myself. After various experiences, I regained my true heart. This

It is the process of a boy growing into a man. I once heard a psychologist say that a man will not truly mature until he is 28 years old. Perhaps, I just confirmed this statement.

I sincerely hope that by writing about my dark past and my thoughts on finding my true heart, I can give you a little inspiration, then I would be very happy.

Third, metaphor. Although there are many things that happened that way, in this book, they have profound metaphors. For example, Chen Ziqi, although this person is a small rich man and a careerist, if you regard him as some scheming

"Officials" who hold power are not a bad idea. The "fake dead female corpses" he played with are just like those people who can't wait to take off their pants or have no choice but to take off their pants when they hear money or power. These people make me feel

sorrow.

A certain super-rich son posted on Weibo, "Damn, I'm 26." Within a few hours, there were tens of thousands of comments, and most of the girls only responded with two words: "Marry me." Oh, really.

I don’t know what’s wrong with some people in this society. They seem to be so poor that all they have left is their genitals.

There is also Dong Yunzhi and Qin Shihuang, these symbols of absolute power, I won’t go into details.

You may ask, how true is this story and how false is it? I have two thoughts on this:

1. It doesn’t matter whether this story is true or false. Other people’s stories don’t have much to do with us. As long as we get some inspiration and touch during the reading process, that’s enough.

2. This story is basically true. For information about the fake death medicine, you can search "Haitian Voodoo" on Baidu. For information about Kangcheng, you can go to Jinshanzui Fishing Village in Jinshan District, Shanghai. For information about "Jinshan Wei Chunqiu", you can visit

You can also buy the electronic version of this book by searching on the Internet. All the characters are basically real people, but their names have been replaced with fictitious names provided by readers, not their own names, including the name Lin You.

Of course, as a reader, Comrade Li Feina is indeed engaged in charity. If you have any ideas about donating money to homeless Tibetan girls, you can join my QQ group (64287768) to consult her.

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After getting down to business, there are a few more things I want to say that make me even more excited.

When I finished writing the last chapter yesterday, I still felt very disappointed. Because the person I miss the most has never appeared.

Five and a half years ago, in order to have a decisive battle with Chen Ziqi and Dong Yunzhi at the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, I left everything behind, took my mummy imitation of myself, and headed to the Qin Mausoleum in Lishan on the outskirts of Xi'an with the determination to die. I knew that Luci might be right at that time.

I had vague feelings, or a grateful heart. In short, I didn't want her to be sad because of my death, so I said goodbye to her in a "cool" way at Wanshou Temple.

But the moment I turned around, two lines of tears were already staining my breasts. Luci was leaning against the temple door so helplessly, which broke my heart.

After the decisive battle, Yang Tao and Zhu Junxuan used a fake corpse to hide the truth in front of Dong Yunzhi. Xiao Keming went through all the hardships to send my body back to Shanghai. Xiao Luqi took care of me for five years from then on. But on May 26, 2013, she gave me

After being injected with the antidote to the fake death drug, he left without saying goodbye.

She was an independent girl. From then on, there was no news from her. Even her brother Xiao Keming and her family could not find her.

In desperation, I started writing this book, hoping that she could read it. See my analysis of myself, see everything I have done, and see my infatuation for her. At the end, I hope

I hope that if she sees this book of mine, she can leave me a review, or even a reply, or a hint, to let me know that she is here.

Many readers responded in the last chapter, hoping that Luci would appear.

Just last night, she really came.

Xiao Luqi, you really left me a book review on Mo Tie. The specific content will not be reproduced here. Friends who want to read it, please go to the book review area of ​​"There is a Goddess in My Freezer" by Mo Tie. I

Already refined and pinned to the top.

Because the ID she used was not her real name, after reading her book review, I was just a little emotional at first, but I couldn't tell whether it was her.

The text of this book review is full of warmth.

But when I asked her in the reply area under the book review, she replied with a poem:

“You know the flowers are more beautiful when they are in the darkest days, but you still look forward to the dream after parting.

A thousand pieces of jade and jade are as valuable as a piece of gold, but they are not as fragrant as a white plum."

This is exactly the poem written on the note I asked Xiao Keming to hand over to her.

She is the only one in the world who knows this poem.

I finally knew that it turned out that she had been sharpening the iron and silently paying attention to me; it turned out that she really saw the words I wrote.

Later, she replied to me with a poem under the book review.

This poem was written by herself:

"The moon has set over the lake in the frontier fortress, and the wine has not warmed up even after I sang.

I'm hungover and too lazy to wash myself at dawn. How can I show off to others if I don't lean against the green hills?"

When I first read this poem, I didn't notice anything, but before she replied to this poem, she also said "if time could go back"...

When I understood the meaning of this sentence, I discovered that the place and time were hidden in this poem.

She is asking me to meet.

Okay, I admit, after understanding the true meaning of this poem... I really am not calm anymore.

Lin You's rhythm was completely disrupted by this poem. Well, I still have to take a few deep breaths and not lose control in front of Luci.

I was about to go out to meet her. The place she made an appointment with was a bit far from my home. It took about an hour and a half by subway. After getting off the subway, I probably had to take a taxi.

I won’t invite everyone to observe this private date. Well, to be honest, my biggest worry about her before was that when I met her, she was only 19 and I was already 28. I am more accepting of older sisters.

Brother love, I really don’t dare to accept the love between a brother and a sister whose age gap is too big. However, I have been pretending to be dead for 5 years now, and I am still 28 years old, while Xiao Luqi is already 24. Hey, can I say that I have no mental disorders now?

This is a joke. But I am too excited now and wrote a lot of random words. Please don’t take pictures of me.

In fact, what I really want to say is that a girl, from 19 to 24 years old, is such a golden and precious time, but she patiently guarded me and took care of me for five years. For such a girl, you say,

If I don't chase her, take good care of her, and guard her for the rest of my life, am I, Lin You, still a human being?

If you have guessed the time and place in that poem, don't look for us. The place is not small and you probably won't be able to find it.

All in all, dear readers, thank you for helping me call Luci. This book has been with you and me for half a year. I am very grateful to every one of you and every support.

Okay, I'm going to take a shower, change my clothes, pack up, and go out to see Luci.

Goodbye, everyone.

good luck!
Chapter completed!