Chapter 823

Today is a little different at the end of this month. It's the birthday of the ashtray.

Speaking of ashtrays, they seldom have birthdays, and their birthdays are not happy. How can they not be happy when they think that they are one year old again. After today, the ashtray will be 34 years old. I'm middle-aged before I have enough fun. I'm really sorry.

What's more, this year is also the first year for ashtray to become a monk and officially start a professional writer. Others are seventeen or eighteen years old, young men in their twenties energetic enough to enter the online literary world, either a book into a God, or twenty-eight into a God. At the age of 34, the ashtray is really just the beginning of a new life, with a decadent body. It hurts to think about it.

However, for Sagittarius ashtrays belonging to monkeys, they are naturally optimistic and open-minded. Age is not important. What matters is a young heart and healthy body. Ashtray has successfully quit smoking, drinking and smoking. Yesterday's physical examination report on liver function should be regarded as the best birthday gift for ashtray this year.

In short, on the occasion of the ashtray's birthday, the ashtray also wishes the majority of book friends a happy smile, peace of mind and body, peace of mind, learning progress and smooth career!