(God's perspective)
The girl's graceful figure blocked the sun, and the foreign man opened his eyes when he felt someone approaching him.
The first thing that caught the eyes of the foreign man was the girl's bright smile.
Like flowers in bud in spring, like the haze after the rain.
She is something special to a foreign man.
"■■I came to see you today too. By the way, I remembered that you like to eat peaches, so I made some."
The woman is wearing a light yellow dress and a gauze gown made by Yunlan Zhixia.
The almond-shaped pastries in the woman's hands were exuding a beautiful and alluring aroma.
The woman pushed the pastry basket into the arms of the foreign man, and then she sat next to the foreign man.
The foreign man sat up slowly holding the pastry basket. He picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth.
Before the foreign man could praise the deliciousness of the pastries, the woman with a bright smile started talking about her.
"■■I seem to like someone. I want to be with him forever. But I don't know if that person likes me."
The woman's smile gradually faded, and she revealed a sadness, "I'm really worried that he doesn't like me. Are you connecting the red line so that I can connect with him? I want him to know how much I like him." "
The foreign man stopped putting the cakes in his mouth, and the birds that landed on the books around him began to play and sing.
The woman also took advantage of the fact that she had nothing to do early in the morning and came to visit the foreign man.
In order to prove that he can bring happiness, the foreign man connected many people with red threads. After people achieved happiness, they regarded the foreign man as a god in the village.
Day by day, many people will come to ask foreign men for red threads to connect their happiness.
This woman wearing Yunlan and Zhixia is called Zhaodi, and she is a very popular person among the elders in the village.
She has a very good personality and loves to care about others, and everyone in the village has been helped by her.
Her family makes a living by weaving, and the cloths she weaves are all very beautiful. Even the Yunlan Zhixia piece on her body was woven by her herself.
It was such a clever woman who rejected the marriage proposals of many people in the village.
Now she actually came to beg a man from a foreign land in person.
The special thing about a woman is not at this time, but after the man from a foreign land connects her with the man she loves.
It was this woman named Zhaodi who broke all the beauty.
"When did you think about getting married? I've never seen you think like this before."
The foreign man still had long hair at that time, and his red horns made him look more like the guardian of happiness in the village.
The foreign man looked at Zhao Di with concern. Zhao Di blushed and started telling the story about her encounter with him.
"I don't want to get married, I just want that person to know that I like him.
It turns out that that man helped me when I went to the city to deliver my yarn.
Although I only met him once, the feeling he gave me at that time made me sleepless at night. But I don’t have the courage to tell him. If he already has his own happiness, my love may only make him disgusted. All I ask is that you let him know how much I like him.
I won't do anything against my conscience. If I can't tell him what I'm thinking, then I'll be really uncomfortable. "
Zhaodi held her face and sighed in embarrassment.
The foreign man just raised his hand gently and wrapped the red thread around Zhaodi's wrist.
"You only need to wrap the red thread around the man's hand. The red thread here will not connect the love between you, it will only let him know your feelings for him.
I know very well that you are not the kind of person who destroys other people's happiness, so I trust you. Just give the red line to that person yourself.
I understand that you can't express it, but you can still just give him a red line. Show up your courage, otherwise nothing will be done. "
The foreign man touched Zhao Di's cheek with his slender fingers to express his gratitude, "The pastries are delicious."
Zhaodi put away her worried expression and smiled happily, "As long as you like it, I'll give it to you tomorrow."
As a result, Zhaodi did not come the next day.
Zhaodi disappeared, and people in the village were eager to look for her.
Why did this perfectly good man suddenly disappear? There were no robbers or bandits near the village.
The foreign man helped the villagers find Zhaodi by following his sense of red thread.
Unfortunately, Zhao Di was found dead by a stream.
Zhaodi's wrist was wrapped with red thread, and around Zhaodi's body was the torn Yunlan Zhixia.
"It's that guy with no conscience, how could he be like this..." Many people in the village expressed anger, and they vowed to find the mortal.
When the man from a foreign land heard that Zhao Di was dead, he came looking for her. He couldn't bear to take another look at Zhao Di. But he could feel that the red thread on Zhaodi's body was not the magic power he used to connect to happiness.
"Replaced!"
Realizing this, the foreign man went to check on Zhao Di's body regardless of whether he was a man or a woman.
People did not blame the foreign man. Instead, they asked the foreign man if he had any clues.
"Zhao Di's death had nothing to do with men. It was a woman's doing. Killing Zhao Di, exchanging the red thread and tearing up the clothes on her body were all done by a woman."
After the foreign man finished speaking, everyone in the village was shocked.
How could a woman do such a thing?
"How is this possible? Sister Zhaodi is such a kind person, how can any woman treat her... Sister Zhaodi has helped so many people in her life, and everyone likes her very much, how can anyone hate her! Let alone this... "
A little sister who had a good relationship with Zhaodi cried.
Everyone in the village nodded, yes, how could anyone hate Zhaodi.
"It has something to do with the man in the city..."
The foreign man motioned to the villagers to straighten Zhao Di's clothes first, and then he went to the city to look for the man with Zhao Di's red thread and the woman who killed Zhao Di.
When the foreign man found the man, he was injured and was being chased by a crazy woman.
The crazy woman was wearing royal blue clothes and holding a bloody knife in her hand.
The man Zhao Di admired hugged his injured arm and asked for help everywhere.
The man who left the foreign land dared to step forward to protect the man, but no one dared to step forward.
"Why don't you like me! I like you so much! I do so for you! I have done so many things! You should marry me!"
The crazy woman raised her hand holding the knife in front of the foreign man, and that hand was wrapped with the red thread Zhao Di asked for.
"Look, this is the proof of our love, our happiness! Why can't you accept me! Why!!"
The mad woman roared and attacked in the direction of the foreign man.
