[Leave Note] Even if It Is Freezing Tomorrow and the Road Is Far Away, I Will Die

[Special thanks~Original author: Nan Nan Blue]

About a year ago, a fat, round-faced chicken who didn't know much about the world landed in Hogwarts Castle and recorded what he saw and heard.

Fat Chicken Diary was widely circulated and well received. It was praised by a group of fake fat chickens pretending to be the same kind, so they got lost in the drunken compliments.

However, I was pushed to update, and the happiness was gone forever. 19 years are about to pass, and looking back on this year is simply terrible.

A fat Scottish chicken with a round face became exhausted mentally and physically in just one year. Faced with the threat of a blade and soup, he felt powerless.

The fat chicken lost weight due to hunger, and turned from a cute, round and happy little pigeon into a little pigeon that could only coo.

Looking back on the glory of this year, Hogwarts made the fat chicken successful, but it also restrained the fat chicken. I haven't seen other beautiful scenery for a long time.

Just as winter was coming, Fat Chicken faced the warning of the coming heavy snow. He looked at the brazier lit with banknotes in front of him, but felt a chill, and then threw another banknote into the brazier.

With blurry eyes, the fat chicken saw the happy times in the past in the fire. Although it would be tiring and exposed to wind and rain, the scenery along the way was very charming and the friendly greetings were warm.

The fat chicken in the dream flew away from the Hogwarts castle, spread its wings vigorously, and was so happy in the endless fields and the vibrant jungle.

After waking up from the dream, facing the eager eyes urging him to wake up, Fat Chicken's confused eyes became determined.

The world is so big, I want to see it, even if it’s freezing cold tomorrow and I die far away.

Fat Chicken finished updating his latest diary, left a letter and left quietly.

The letter tells that the fat chicken will set off before the heavy snow falls, all the way south, dancing in the warm winter sun, feeling the beautiful scenery along the way, and returning next spring.

The fat chicken wants to be willful for a while, be a migratory bird, looking for the first happiness, and maybe send back letters about what he sees and hears along the way!

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Gugu: It’s too late to work overtime. I’ll make up for the double update tomorrow.