Not to mention that Uncle Lian is my male god, just the sarcasm and rants of the dead rational school one after another can make me laugh like no one else is shaking in the movie hall of a bunch of old men and women. Especially Sophie's "did you ever seen me as a woman" regressing to "as a female" just can't make me empathize anymore. The best thing is that my male god is still rude at this time, and he also puts on an unbelievable look of "are we talking about the same thing". Uncle Gu Liang is already quite pitiful, can you stop hurting her?
Some people say it's a version of Pride and Prejudice, but I don't think so. Although Uncle has the face of Mr. Darcy, he is more talkative than Mr. Darcy. When Darcy proposed, there was a saying, "Although you're not good enough, I'm still happy to give you this offer", but is there anyone who goes to auntie's house like uncle and complains about Guliang? So it's at best Sense and Sensibility (I haven't read that book, but the name sounds like it). I think, the collision of sensibility and sensibility is hypocritical, the collision of rationality and rationality is partnership, and only the mixture of sensibility and rationality can breed love.
However, would a nonbeliever and a dead rationalist like Uncle really give up his fiancee who totally matched up for a goddess? Would it really be serious to ask God with his hands folded and his little heart over his head? This romantic happy ending is simply unbearable!
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