Feminist: Sister, I Don't Want To Try

Lin Cheng turned his head again, and he had neat short hair, and he ran towards him with a big grin, and he was the one who used to be good to himself without asking for anything in return,

"Juzi!"

The beginning of the story is very simple.

There is a girl named Ju Yuxin, with short hair, the whole person is full of youthful vitality, she has a small hair, called:

"Chengzi, if you don't go to school, you will be late!" "

This is a feminist society, there is no Ye Zhenyu, there is no Mi Ying, when Lin Cheng died, it was very painful, he was reborn, but the memory of the previous life was dispensable for him.

Lin Cheng reluctantly got up from the bed, carrying a schoolbag and wearing a black and white school uniform, following the girl.

"It's only half past six, and the animals won't get up so early!" Ju

Yuxin dragged him while poking the milk with a straw, and the whole person was busy like a father

, "You can't fall in love early! There are many bad girls in society now, what if one cheats you away, you have to study hard when you go to school, and after the winter vacation, you have to take care of it..."

Lin Cheng didn't want to listen to her nagging, turned his head and covered his ears, and drank milk reluctantly, thinking about something in his heart.

He always felt that he didn't belong to this world, he should be a person from another world, but he couldn't remember that he belonged to that world.

Time flies, Ju Yuxin seems to be the same as before

, at the sports meeting, she is always the first to arrive, to bring water and refueling to Lin Cheng, and when Ju Yuxin plays, Lin Cheng will also stand silently on the lawn, not saying anything, silent gaze is the best encouragement.

The two skipped class together, went to the Internet café to snipe, watched fireworks together, pulled their fingers in the sunset, and made childish agreements that those adults sneered

at, the wind and rain were everywhere, and the high-rise buildings were lifted, although they were in rags, they were still dancing in the wind and rain, maybe the rickety old people regarded them as children who didn't know how to love, but they didn't care about the world's eyes, there are too many people you have to meet in this life

Adults will say that you are naïve, children will ask you why, leaders will oppress you, teachers will educate you, parents will persuade you bitterly, others will ridicule you because of jealousy,

so what?

This era is too chaotic, as casual as mud, love is no longer used to talk, but to do,

everyone is against education, but you see, there are still people who choose to swim against the current in this education, maybe it has disadvantages at will, but it is also the sustenance of countless mountain children.

The object has a stereotypical standard, as long as this standard is not enough, we will not seriously talk to him, the premise of falling in love is not happy, not like, but face

, boys are not willing to take responsibility, unwilling to humble girls, just want to eat, drink and have fun, girls are not willing to have children, do not want to do housework, just want to be free.

So? I really don't understand, what's wrong with lowering your head for the girl you like? What's the shame of cooking a meal for the boy you like?

Do you have to spend all day drinking in the bar, stepping on the calloused hands of your parents, and deceiving yourself that this is to see the wider sky, so as to squeeze your parents and gain face in front of your friends, is this what you want?

It's too selfish, everyone is too selfish.

The phrase "live for yourself" can give countless selfish people a reason.

Absurd, when he sees men and women, his pupils dilate, revealing obscene faces, when it comes to money and power, he can immediately turn into an old slave and kneel, mention face, talk nonsense, and label himself, when it comes to

responsibility, responsibility, marriage, raising a family, taking care of his parents, one by one he avoids it, and the sentence "live for himself" is brought by.

Juzi and Chengzi are different, they face the wrong advice, behave unruly, face good words and persuasion

, and accept it in a low-key manner, in the heavy rain, a pair of men and women laughed and danced, maybe they are crazy, at least they are happy at this time.

Besides, most ordinary people live this life, don't they just want to have fun?

When they catch a cold, they are wrapped in the quilt tightly, their faces are hot, and there is a sound ticking outside the door, near and far, that is called raindrops, Lin Cheng smiled and said:

"Let's get married, and after we finish our studies." Juzi

raised his head and quipped,

"You're not afraid of being bound by marriage?" "

Marrying you is not called bondage."

Ju Zi asked again: "But we are only sixteen years old, there are too many uncertainties in the future, you have a house and a car, I am a girl and nothing, are you not afraid of being embarrassed?"

"Don't be afraid, I like it."

"What I said at the age of sixteen, will I remember at the age of twenty-six?"

"What I said at the age of sixteen, I will remember for the rest of my life." "

So, in this era when strangers can talk to me and me, have you met your own lover?