He was greenlit. My girlfriend ran away with the bald team leader.
He stood on the deck of the cruise ship, remained silent for ten seconds, and threw the proposal ring into the sea. The cruise ship sank.
Wu Yixuan, an engineer from a military industrial enterprise, was photographed on the beach of an unnamed desert island holding a torn-up copy of "Whiteman's Survival Manual". This is the hero of the story. He's not a military king, he's just an ordinary person who is extremely unlucky and speaks harder than his life.
This man, using a Swiss Army knife and a soaked manual, started from scratch on a desert island—
Make six fires. The seventh time, it was done.
Burn pottery, collapse it and burn it. Burnt down. Come again.
Smelting iron, he almost burned himself to death.
Farming, flash floods washed away the taro fields. Come again.
One hundred and fifty days. Bamboo huts, iron axes, salt fields, fish smokehouses—he turned a deserted island into a home.
One day, a ship docked. What came down was not a rescue team, but a dark-skinned girl with a Vietnamese accent. Her name was Ah Jiu, and her first words when she came to the island were - "I don't want to leave."
Slowly, more and more people came. Botanists, veterans, fisherwomen, university teachers... Everyone drifts here with scars. They quarreled, shed tears, almost broke up, and almost died at the hands of pirates.
They built a home here.
This is not a cool article about "starting on a desert island and cheating all the way". This is a story about how to live again after losing everything.
You will laugh - because Wu Yixuan's mouth is so poor.
You will cry - because those words spoken to the stars late at night speak to each of us.
You will understand: people do not need many things in this life.
