Choosing Not to Transmigrate

Computers, the Internet, mobile phones, takeaways, Taobao, express delivery, sanitary napkins, rolls, supermarkets, and high-speed rail. Unless you wear them into a future where you can eat and die without doing anything, can you really adapt to life in ancient times or other worlds?

I feel the same way, big time. Sometimes it's not that reality destroys my fantasy, but that I voluntarily choose to enter reality.

My understanding of growing up may be different from the author's, because I have seen more when I grow up. When I was a child, I thought the world was just me and my parents. After I grew up, I realized that no, my parents are not just my parents... I have to understand, do, and let there be many things. Because I grow up, I have to be sensible. The older I get, the more I should behave. If I were given a chance to time travel, I might hesitate... I might choose to time travel because I want to escape reality, or maybe not, because I have friends besides the so-called family, although adults always tell me that friends are the most unreliable (at least I don't think so now)... If the author chose to stay because of her efforts and gains over the past ten years, then I may not have gained anything that I think is important enough. I'm not in the second grade, I just feel tired and want to escape.

The comments are toxic... What does it mean when you chuckle at each other? ? ? Awkward

So I prefer rebirth

In the past, I wanted to travel back and forth, but I always felt that this world was dirty, and every second was unbearable for me. Now that I think about it, it's really a secondary disease.

Will I be able to travel through time after death? [Chuckles] I don't like this world, or I don't like myself. Maybe I'm cowardly because of the situations I encountered when I grew up, and I'm willing to cut off this line that I don't expect at the beginning of everything. If I didn't exist in this world, the people around me would definitely be able to live a better and happier life. I wouldn't be bothered by being tired of sitting in front of the computer all day long, nor would I suffer disaster because of the stupid things I did. In fact, I prefer humane destruction to time travel. For example, death where the soul dissipates and no one will remember me. Well, I also like rebirth, but will it erase a soul in the parallel world in disguise? I always feel guilty when I think about it. [Chuckle] People who can easily deny their past selves and the things they have done in the past always feel that such people are very powerful. [Chuckles]

I'm sick. ↑That's enough. Don't laugh. I'm serious! ... Ahem, back to the topic. I just read the comments, and I found that most people wanted to time travel when they were young, but stopped thinking about it when they grew up, but I might be the opposite (well, I'm not too old now). For example, when I was younger, I thought there were so many friends and even people I liked, so how could I wear it? But now, if you tell me that my goal of time travel is anime, I will risk my life to go there. Of course, if it's just anime, it would be impossible for me to kill all my relatives and friends. However, if you tell me that the target location is the world of tutors... (Chuckles) It doesn't matter if everyone dies, right? Yes, I am sick. If the tutor suddenly disappears, he will die directly... At least for now. I have a disease but I don't want treatment. As a person who regards the second dimension as his spiritual sustenance, isn't this too cruel? So, what am I talking about?

I also want to travel through time, but if I are really allowed to travel through time, even if I am obliterated, I will not be willing to leave, because only people in this world know what I am really like, and the difference in personality after time travel will only make me feel that it is not me. Finally, I just want to say that I can't remember anyone, not even my parents, not even myself, and I even feel like I don't exist. But whenever I hear my mother calling my long-forgotten name, my body's automatic reaction will reveal that even if I forget myself and everything, someone will still remember me.

I feel the same way. After all, I have passed the middle school age when I was desperate and full of fantasies. I also understand how valuable and important the seemingly ordinary warmth in life is. For me now, family love is the most precious thing, a treasure that must never be given up. It is absolutely impossible to abandon everything for a possible wonderful life. That's why I read novels and realize the world in novels that I may never be able to experience in my lifetime.