See you next time, the male god of quick time travel

Chapter 1442 The Ancient Bureau (62)

Even in the end, I turned myself into a joke, but I couldn't regret everything I did.

In relationships, many people are performing a one-man show.

It moved me, but I couldn't move the person I wanted to act for her.

Whether she is good or he is good, it's all the same.

The only happy and fortunate thing is that the man she loves happens to love her too.

Although there are some discrepancies in what I insisted on, fortunately, in the last time, I suddenly woke up.

It's a pity that she has locked herself in a cage long ago, and no one can let her go out.

"What you said is as if I am forcing you. You want to move me, and I want to move him. In essence, they are the same. But you can't move me, but I can move him, but I can't move Myself. I even think that this kind of hopeless love is a bit ridiculous. But even though I feel ridiculous, I still can’t give up this persistence, and I still persist. I hate this kind of myself, and I am used to this kind of myself. I force I don’t think about it so much, I force myself to grow up quickly, I force myself to plan and calculate from such an early age, and even take them all into account. Even myself cannot be spared.”

"I also hate this kind of me. It's ridiculous and unrecognizable. But when I think about it, I have forgotten what the real me looks like. Everyone can have a hundred and a thousand looks, because they never put the real me The way others see it. Shouldn’t they have self-knowledge in their hearts for the reason why they feel that they have changed a lot or violated what they see? They should know that they have not shown their true appearance to themselves. Even I, It cannot be said that what you look like in front of me is what you really look like."

"Don't you think? You are always talking about love, but you never take off the mask. After wearing it for so long, you can't take it off, can you?" Yanyue smiled sarcastically.

Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you!
Yes, this is the bad me.

Isn’t everyone like this?

Use superficial beauty to cover up your own badness.

Isn't trying to be perfect out of fear of others seeing her at her worst?Even family members dare not reveal it easily.

Human beings feel that their life is very bitter, and some have to grow up prematurely and take responsibility.

But she really felt that it was nothing.

Gods, the reason why they are called gods is because they are better and stronger than ordinary people.

But their excellence and strength cannot be possessed by just saying a few words.

Isn't it, forcing yourself again and again to bear more?

But even so, it won't be tiring.

Even if I feel tired, I will force myself to cheer up.

If you have something to stick to, no matter how tired you are, it will be worth it.

It is never worthwhile to say anything, only if you want to do it or not.

But before comprehending that truth, isn't it worth it to keep measuring what you have to do?

But when it comes to love, I feel that it cannot be judged by whether it is worth it or not, but whether I want to do it or not.

Maybe even before my own heart figured it out, my body subconsciously did it.

So love, really don't need to be worth it or not.

Hold on, hold on.

If you stick to it, even if you don't have a good ending, at least you won't regret it in the future, will you?

I won't wait until a long time later to regret...

(End of this chapter)