He changed Tiwat

He changed Tiwat

Author: Fu Yufan, a Peerless Hero

Summary:

The personal struggles and historical process of a public servant in Liyue.

Current progress:

Volume One, "Yes, Sweet Rain": Countless things will happen in the future, waiting to be seen as the scholar supports them with his bare hands.

"Are you willing to help me change Liyue?"

Volume Two, "Yes, Keqing": You should know that in my youth I had lofty ambitions and once vowed to be the best among men.

"A bright future for Liyue, a grand blueprint for Yuheng"

Volume Three, "Yes, Ningguang": In the imperial court, ghosts devour loyal hearts, while in the wild marshes, people sink into the blue waters.

"The seven stars are now rebelling and attacking each other, or even killing one another. I have worn-out armor and wish to observe the governance of Liyue. Ningguang, I am about to enter your gate."

Volume Four, "Yes, Ura": Her spirit was still enough to shake a hundred cities; her eyes were like stars and her tongue like lightning, her words flowing freely.

“Yes, my fair lord.”

Volume Five, "Yes, Yelan": I joined the army to settle the dust of war, and I despise my own life for helping the wicked.

"Even if the clouds of sorrow obscure the sun, my body will serve as a torch, offering a faint light."

Volume Six, "Yes, the Son of God": When he was in a high pavilion, wearing his robes and adjusting the cauldron, it was pitiful that there were complaints from the people.

"The water that capsizes a boat is the tears of the common people; you won't know this until you see it in a raging torrent."

Volume Seven, "Yes, the God of Grass": "In vain the humble scholar worries about the collapse of the heavens, for he will witness the sinking of the Central Plains."

"You have a lion in your eyes!"

Volume One: Yes, Sweet Rain

Chapter One: Han Fulai After Spending a Fortune

Han Fulai, 24 years old, is not a student, but a corporate slave.

Few people fail as badly as Han Fulai.

For the first eighteen years of his life, Han Fulai was a typical small-town test-taker, living in a third-tier city in a province known for its intense college entrance examination competition.

His parents divorced early on, and he lived with his father in a small bungalow of less than 50 square meters. Han Fulai's father only had a primary school education and used to work as an assembly line worker in a machinery factory. After the factory was restructured, he was laid off and set up a breakfast stall at home selling egg pancakes and tofu pudding.

The breakfast shop brought in meager income, and his father had an alcoholic problem. Occasionally, when he was in a bad mood, he would beat and scold Han Fulai, but in the end, he still managed to support him through high school, giving him a chance to rise above his circumstances.

His father often said to him, "Do you know where your name comes from? I asked Liu, the most knowledgeable electrician in our factory, for it! Liu said, 'Everyone has their own talents, and even if you spend all your money, it will come back. Your name is Han Fulai, which means you will become a useful person.' You will be successful and make a lot of money in the future!"

Han Fulai sometimes wanted to complain, saying, why not call him "Han Chengcai" or "Han Qianjin"? It's unlucky to have to spend all your money before you can "come back," but he never dared to complain about his father.

Han Fulai was always confident that he could succeed because he was good at solving problems and his grades were always among the top in the county.

However, perhaps because of his unlucky name, Han Fulai, whose only advantage was his ability to solve problems, failed miserably in the crucial exam that determined his life's destiny. He barely made it into a bottom-tier 985 university, and although he applied for economics and management, he was assigned to the Chinese Literature Department.

Han Fulai experienced the first major failure in his life, but at that time he was clueless and recited the phrase "Everyone has their own talents" and was full of expectations for the upcoming college life. He could not have foreseen that five years later he would be so desperate that he wanted to start his life over.

During his sophomore year, Han Fulai experienced the first and last moment of glory in his life. While racking up GPA and scholarships, he represented the school in the city's college student poetry competition and won the championship. At the time, he was hailed as the "number one talent in the Chinese department" and attracted the attention of many artistic young women. Even the department's recognized goddess frequently showed him affection.

And so Han Fulai had his first girlfriend, or rather, his goddess. Han Fulai thought he had found love, but of course, that was just his belief. Three years later, he would find out that he was nothing more than a prop used to demonstrate that "even the most talented boy in school couldn't resist the charm of a goddess."

After two years of happily serving as a tool for research projects and papers, and experiencing a two-year-long, half-hearted, half-hearted relationship, Han Fulai accepted his goddess's advice and decided to switch to the popular field of computer science for his postgraduate studies. After all, only a high-income programmer could provide his goddess with a better material foundation in the future.

Thus, Han Fulai naturally encountered the second major failure in his life.

Failing the postgraduate entrance exam and facing graduation, Han Fulai's goddess broke up with him, saying that they would be separated by distance after graduation. She was going to develop her career in a first-tier city, while Han Fulai received an offer from a provincial newspaper during campus recruitment.

"A degree is valuable, but a job offer is even more precious; for love, both can be sacrificed," Han Fulai said to his goddess.

For the sake of his love, Han Fulai gave up on taking the postgraduate entrance exam again and resolutely gave up his job offer from the newspaper. He followed his goddess to a first-tier city, entered a small Internet company as an operations officer, and began the 996 lifestyle of renting a partitioned room.

Every month, after paying rent and food, my salary is devoted to the first cup of milk tea every autumn, ten grilled sausages every winter, different shades of lipstick, exploring various restaurants, popular tourist spots on Douban, Xiaohongshu, and Douyin, and small gifts for all sorts of holidays I've never heard of.

He had been preparing for the civil service exam for the past year, but his study efficiency was not good amidst the high-intensity work, so his exam results were not good either.

On the Saturday night when the national civil service exam results were released, Han Fulai suffered the third major failure of his life. He called his crush for comfort, only to suffer his fourth major failure.

"Being with you is a waste of my youth." Han Fulai only remembered this last sentence.

In fact, the goddess probably said other things on the phone, such as "doesn't know how to provide emotional value", "has terrible taste in clothes", "doesn't know how to manage her figure and doesn't know how to exercise", "has no ambition", "my best friend's boyfriend has a house and a car", "can't afford a dowry of 300,000", "I just want an attitude", "a girl's time is very precious"... However, Han Fulai only remembered the last sentence, "wasting youth".

For the first time in many years, Han Fulai was furious. He yelled back into the phone, "Then wasn't my youth precious? What did these four years of my life mean?"

However, all he got in response was a disconnected dial tone. When he called back, he found that he had been blocked.

Han Fulai, 24 years old, dumped, virgin.

Disheartened, Han Fu returned to his cramped cubicle, intending to drown his sorrows in sleep and forget everything. But instead, he saw the motto he had written for himself and pasted on his bedside when he first arrived in this unfamiliar city—

"Know that in my youth I had lofty ambitions and once vowed to be the best among men."

Han Fulai tore up the paper.

Before today, Han Fulai felt that he had always been on the path of striving for progress in life by relying on his own intelligence and hard work. He thought that setbacks were only temporary and that better days were yet to come.

But today he realized that perhaps he had been on a downward spiral in his life since he was eighteen.

He failed the college entrance exam, the postgraduate entrance exam, the civil service exam, and his love life... Han Fulai lived a relatively unsuccessful life. He asked himself, "If I have neither talent nor luck, how should I live in this world?"

Han Fulai pondered this question again and again, and could only come to the conclusion that his life had been a failure. Then he cried under the light-colored sheets late at night.

After crying, he received a call from his boss, who told him to crawl back to the company to work overtime.

At least when he's working overtime, he doesn't have time to think about how much of a failure his life is, Han Fulai thought.

From late Saturday night to late Sunday night, after working overtime for 106,327 consecutive nights, Han Fulai died suddenly.

The last image he saw before he died was Gan Yu smiling at him on his computer wallpaper, asking: "Would you like to work overtime with me?"

"I do," Han Fulai replied.

Since you're going to have to work overtime anyway, why not work overtime with a pretty girl instead of working for free for a ruthless boss?

In his relatively unsuccessful life, only Genshin Impact offered him some solace, even though he was also a relatively unsuccessful character in Genshin Impact.

Gan Yubing and An Bo believed it.

He believed it.

Shen Libingkeqing believed it.

He believed in the idea of ​​ornamental fish from the Xin Hai Garden.

But when Gan Yu was re-released last time, he used all the Originium he had saved up from multiple versions on Gan Yu in one go, and miraculously got full lives.

In Teyvat, spending time happily working overtime with Gan Yu, shooting down groups of Hilichurls with a single arrow and a Dvalin with two, was the only remaining joy in his life where he could see no light.

If he could have a second chance at life, Han Fulai would want to be born in Liyue and spend every day with Gan Yu while she works overtime.

This was Han Fulai's last wish in his short and unsuccessful life, and then he lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw not the company's fluorescent lights, nor the hospital ceiling, but blue sky and white clouds.

Besides the sound of the wind and birdsong, all I could hear was the faint sound of breathing.

Besides the fatigue and hunger from working overtime continuously, I could also feel the rough bark on the back of my head and the soft, warm touch in my arms.

Han Fulai looked down and found himself half-lying under a tree, with a girl in his arms, a girl with two red and black "hair ornaments" on her head.

A blue and white coat and a light black bodysuit accentuated the girl's exquisite curves; beneath her long, light blue hair, her smooth, white shoulders and beautiful back were faintly visible; and at her slender waist, an icy blue divine eye shimmered with a faint light.

It is sweet rain.

It was sweet rain during my afternoon nap.

Moreover, Gan Yu is someone who is very difficult to wake up once she falls asleep.

Could it be that gods truly exist in this world? Did a god grant my wish? Or is all of this just a dream?

Han Fulai didn't have time to figure these questions out because Gan Yu didn't give him time.

Gan Yu curled up in his arms, shifting slightly as if she were comfortable. Her posture resembled both a clinging little bird and... a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Han Fulai's throat bobbed, and he swallowed hard, suppressing the evil fire rising from his lower abdomen and the big bad wolf in his heart.

Gan Yu's seemingly soft cheeks were now slightly puffed out, and her cherry-colored lips moved as if she were talking in her sleep—

"……like."

This sentence completely devastated Han Fulai.

Han Fulai, 24 years old, has just discovered that human rationality has its limits, and he has decided not to remain a virgin.

Chapter Two: Question: Are you my boss?

Han Fulai asked himself three questions within three seconds:

It's perfectly reasonable for a healthy adult male to have an appreciation for beautiful young girls, right?

"That makes perfect sense!" Han Fulai answered in his mind.

It's understandable that he felt a little impulsive when the beautiful girl was lying in his arms, right?

That makes perfect sense! Han Fulai answered in his mind.

Especially with a perfect beauty like Gan Yu lying in his arms, asleep, it's perfectly reasonable for him to lose his mind a tiny bit, right?

"Perfectly reasonable!" Han Fulai answered in his mind.

Han Fulai used the last bit of his intelligence to force himself to turn his neck and look around. He confirmed that he was in a small grove of trees. He saw no roads, wild animals, or monsters. Most importantly, there was no one else around.

Han Fulai asked himself another question:

You and your favorite beautiful girl are in a secluded grove of trees, far from the road, with no one else around. The girl is sleeping in your arms and tells you she "likes" you. And this beautiful girl is none other than the super popular secretary of Yuehaiting, Gan Yeyang Wang Xiaomei Yu, who dances wildly on your fantasies! Logically speaking, wouldn't every man make a move on this beautiful girl?

"From a purely rational standpoint, no man could resist such temptation!" Han Fulai answered resolutely in his mind.

Full marks! Han Fulai graded his own paper.

Han Fulai swallowed again, his hand trembling as he raised it, reaching for the part of Gan Yu's body that he had always wanted to touch, the part that was forbidden to be touched—the most alluring part of her body.

He touched Gan Yu's horn!

Its texture is delicate and warm to the touch, just like the mutton-fat white jade he had touched in a certain trendy luxury store before. It's so beautiful that you can't bear to put it down, as if you can become addicted to it...

Just as Han Fulai was beginning to revel in the wonderful sensation of Gan Yulin's horn, he saw Gan Yu raise her head, her beautiful purple eyes fixed on him.

A hint of confusion flashed in her eyes at first, as if she hadn't fully woken up, but then it turned into shame and anger—Han Fulai's hand was still holding her corner, and was even subconsciously sliding back and forth stroking it...

Before Han Fu could react, Gan Yu pushed herself up with both hands, breaking free from his grasp, and then shouted, "Frost Transformation!"

As Gan Yu distanced herself from him, an ice lotus radiating bone-chilling cold suddenly appeared in front of him.

Gan Yu then summoned the Bow of Amos with both hands. With a swift movement, Gan Yu spun around, her robes fluttering like a fairy, her steps flitting and retreating as if in a dance with wondrous rhythm. With her left hand holding the bow and her right hand drawing the string, the Frost Arrow instantly materialized, aimed directly at Han Fulai's brow.

"Who are you?" Gan Yu asked, her voice icy. If this frivolous man's answer failed to satisfy her, the Frost Arrow would unleash its full power without mercy.

At this moment, Han Fulai was actually in a state of pure aesthetic appreciation. In the game, you can usually only see Gan Yu shooting an arrow from behind. This was the first time Han Fulai had seen Gan Yu releasing elemental combat skills and drawing his bow from the front. His posture was both majestic and beautiful, and Han Fulai was momentarily captivated.

It wasn't until Gan Yu asked him a question that he snapped out of his daze and realized that even from a considerable distance, the icy chill of the arrow could pierce his forehead in the next instant.

He remembered that Gan Yu had beaten up the Ice Fat who was picking raspberries in the legendary quest without a word; she really knew how to hit people! The problem was, Han Fulai, as a modern office worker, wasn't as resilient as that Ice Fat from the Fools. The Ice Fat could activate a shield after being shot with an arrow, but he would really die if shot with an arrow.

I just died once, and now I'm going to die again?

Han Fulai's mind raced, trying to find a breakthrough to solve the problem. His past experiences flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern—working overtime until his consciousness blurred, vaguely hearing Gan Yu, the image on his computer wallpaper, ask him if he wanted to work overtime with her, and he answered yes, wishing to be reborn in Liyue. He woke up to find himself sleeping next to Gan Yu, and Gan Yu's question echoed in his mind…

He suddenly realized that Gan Yu's question contained very important information.

As a graduate of a 985 university with nine years of compulsory education, three years of high school training, and four years of undergraduate studies in Chinese literature, Han Fulai's reading comprehension skills have reached a high level. Even if you give him a sentence like "The curtains are blue," he can interpret 600 words of the author's thought process from those six words.

Now that Gan Yu had given him three words, Han Fulai, combining them with the information he already knew, immediately deduced a reasonable possibility.

Gan Yu's question about his identity indicates that she was unaware of his background, or at least knew nothing about his name, age, or appearance.

Gan Yu only asked who he was, which means that Gan Yu only needed to know his identity to resolve her doubts.

This means that Gan Yu knew someone would appear here, but she didn't know who that person was, but she did know why that person had come.

This is a forest far from the road, and ordinary passersby would not come to a forest far from the road.

If Gan Yu judged him to be a passerby, she should have asked him why he was there or what he was doing there; if Gan Yu judged him to be a wicked person who looked down on her, she should have shot him with an arrow without asking any questions.