[This is the story of a rebellious female protagonist who reverses the CPU feudal dandy]
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Zhao Fudi saw that the dog-skin plaster was getting stickier and tighter, so he prepared a few provocative questions that would subvert the three views, so that the comers would retreat in spite of the difficulties.
Zhao Fudi: "Can you guarantee that you will only take one scoop of the three thousand weak water, and you will only live by me in this life, and will never care about others?" She was full of confidence, thinking that this question alone was enough to scare him away.
Xie Xun nodded when he heard this: "That's natural."
Zhao Fudi: "? Then can you promise to be honest and honest with me for the rest of your life, never prevaricate or deceive, let alone use your status to pressure me and make me flatter you?" She panicked and immediately threw out a bomb.
Xie Xun seemed confused: "What's so difficult about this?"
Zhao Fudi: "!? Then... I have always been afraid of marriage and childbirth. I am afraid that I am not willing to go through hell for a man, and I have no plans to have children. Can you accept this?" Even in modern times, few people can accept DINK, not to mention that in feudal thought, this is a curse of annihilation of children and grandchildren, so she came in openly.
Xie Xun's lips curled up: "That's very good."
Zhao Fudi: "... Let me think about it again."
Xie Xun told his subordinates: "Go and ask Mr. Xun to prepare a bowl of Bizi soup, saying it is for my king."
Zhao Fudi: "???"
Xie Xun had some free time: "Is there any more?"
Zhao Fudi: "... I'm thinking about it, I'm thinking about it."
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At first, Zhao Fudi just wanted to spend his life in silence in this strange era.
She clearly understands that the world standards of the two eras have completely different definitions, and she stubbornly believes that her views on many things come from simple moral cognition and have nothing to do with anything else. She has neither a God's perspective nor extraordinary abilities. All she has is a sober and distant gaze, looking at this era that does not belong to her.
Her insight and incompatibility also proved that she was different. Her small sense of superiority in thought made her secretly happy.
Later, she saw whitecaps rolling into the sky, corpses floating on the river, covering the river. She saw the embankments suddenly burst, and torrents came one after another. She saw the fields, huts, and homes, all covered by the running water. Then the government orders were disobeyed and the cries shook the sky. She couldn't bear to think about it.
This is a natural disaster as well as a man-made disaster.
She is no longer a bystander, she is already involved.
Disaster dilutes human complexity and reaches innocence. Zhao Fudi drew the ground as a prison and calmly waited for his own doom.
"Ask not for whom the bell tolls, it tolls for you and me."
Intent: Meteors have their own place to go, respect everyone's choice
