"This is indeed difficult, but it is not impossible to achieve. In terms of physical repair, Muyi may be better, but in terms of spiritual repair, my method may be better than hers."
Xin Wu patted his chest, looking like "it's full of bamboo."
"Really? Okay, I'd like to see what 'make-up' method you plan to use."
Mude folded his arms to his sides and tapped his arms rhythmically with the slender fingers of his right hand, showing a "standard posture" before seriously watching the excitement.
"There are two ways to make up for it: either 'Little Tutu' will change; or 'Lin' will change by herself. In terms of operational difficulty, it will be easier to let 'Lin' change by herself."
Xin Wu gave the explanation without any doubts on his face and asked:
"Is it possible for such a persistent person to change herself? This is too difficult!"
"It's difficult. But it's not impossible. There is a saying, 'More sorrow is greater than death.' As long as she gives up completely and becomes desperate, no matter how strong her obsession is, she will have to change."
"So? What to do?"
Mude put down his hand and asked curiously.
"It's very simple. Tear up all the parts in the back of the diary that belong to 'Little Bunny''s writing. Then return it to her as is, leaving only the first half that she wrote."
Xinwu started to tear it apart.
"Huh? Is it that simple?"
He didn't believe it and wanted to try to stop it.
"Yes! It's that simple."
In a few strokes, Xin Wu had torn up all the parts that were continued by 'Little Tutu', including the two blank pages opposite the stapled pages. After that, I carefully processed the scraps of paper at the binding line, so that the diary looked like it only had the front part, and the back part seemed to be pure blank, and no pages were missing.
"Did you tear too much? The last two pages are obviously blank!"
Mude took the torn paper and pointed to the back.
"There is a mark."
Xinwu held the paper up to the work desk lamp. Sure enough, from the side, the handwriting that "sees through the back of the paper" and the indentation on the paper can still be vaguely distinguished.
"Awesome! Are you going to be an agent?"
Mude shook the paper and admired.
"No, I just want her to know: What she encountered was a 'black hole', and there is no return."
Xinwu put the two pages of the diary that had been carefully torn out, put it back into the original hard-shell paper lockable gray cover, and locked the exquisite little lock again. Wrap it back layer by layer with the original oilcloth paper.
"alright."
"alright?"
"alright!"
Incredulously, Muchu put the diary back to its original position, sat back and asked:
"Don't you think this hurts the heart of that girl named 'Lin'?"
"If you want to be hurt, you have to be hurt to the point of 'death'; 'put yourself to death and live again', do you understand? Only she completely believes that there will never be any possibility for her to get this from 'Little Tutu' in this life. Only by receiving any information can she give up completely, and then walk out of this relationship and regain a new life. This is hurt, but also redemption."
Xinwu said.
"The 'repair' method you mentioned is sincere and cruel enough. If I were a woman, I wouldn't be able to stand you - ah, no, I can't stand this one called 'Little Tutu', who does too much Absolutely."
Wuchu sighed.
"Actually, I still have some ideas on how to repair 'Lin'; however, if the person entrusted with repairing the relationship is that 'Little Tutu', I am not sure."
Xin Wu also sighed.
"Why? Boy, what's so hard to comfort?"
Wu Chu felt strange and asked.
"Face. Because boys value face more than life. Do you think this 'little rabbit' really doesn't like to be loved? It's just that he is too scared. But he doesn't want others to find him. If you are too timid, you have to swallow everything silently. What you can digest is pretty good; what you are most afraid of is that you will never be able to digest it and have to self-destruct in order to completely end it.——This' Little Bunny finally committed suicide. Yang Guan found out. Therefore, I have no way to repair Lin from the direction of Little Bunny. Apart from making Lin despair, I really There is no other way.”
When Xin Wu talked about this, his tone seemed calm, but his brows were furrowed.
"For love, the price he paid was too high! If he exchanged it with his life, he would still be a person who has not understood how to live."
Muide commented with emotion.
"This month, I have been buried in these repair products. Every real object, if it is broken, can be repaired. The most difficult thing is these 'emotional' repair orders. Every time I repair an item, I feel... It’s as if my spirit is accompanying me through death. The stronger my ability to empathize, the more pain I endure. After being hurt by the same thing, it’s difficult to recover. Sometimes, I feel like, I can’t do this anymore. It’s possible that I need someone to save me, haha!”
Mude inserted his fingers into his hair, massaged his scalp, and said with a wry smile.
"You? You are a dignified Taoist master! You have mastered the world's great ways and understand everything. How can you still be confused? You still need someone to save you, is it me? If I can, tell me, you have What’s so hard to think of, let me try? Haha!”
Mude pressed his hands on the small table, looked Xin Wu in the eyes, and responded with a smile.
"'Doctors don't heal themselves'! It's the same for me. I can explain anything to others in a clear and logical way. However, when it comes to myself, I often feel powerless. Really, sometimes, I would rather do it myself. I can't move, my feet can't walk, my mouth can't speak, and my head can't turn. I'm like a piece of dull wood. Wherever you place me, I'll be placed there 'at ease', doing nothing and thinking about nothing. If anyone blames me, I can unashamedly put all the responsibility on you... Can you understand this feeling?"
Xin Wu fixed his eyes and responded to Wu Chu. He said such a long paragraph, which sounded like "inner words" that made Wu Chu feel a little cold on his neck.
"Let me think about it...it's a bit hard to understand...but it seems to be understandable: you are tired! After all, you are also a human being, a person with 'human weakness', but now the 'Taoist' Identity strips you of your 'human' weaknesses, and you can only be infinitely tough and strong. You can only do everything 'correctly', which puts a lot of pressure on you. So, you would rather be a ' The puppet's purpose is to escape for a while, which is devoid of human 'positioning' and 'definition', and to be 'soft' for a while, take a break, take a breath, and be a true self, right?"
Wu Chu rubbed his hands back and forth, pondered over these understandings, and then poured out the bag.
