Eros, take you through sex

“But how can we cooperate?”

"Do you think they have love?" The God of Hate looked at Ye Chunhao and said.

"Are you talking about the couple? The couple I experienced emotions with?"

"Yes."

"I think they don't love each other anymore. She is in pain, very uncomfortable, and feels like she has no desire to live. I can feel her pain. If it weren't for the child, I think it would be different. I don't know whether they love each other or not. Anyway, they no longer have sex and they don't care about each other anymore. They probably don't love each other anymore." Ye Chunhao said a little disappointed.

The God of Hate transformed a stool and asked Ye Chunhao to sit down. Perhaps because of the God of Hate's ability, they arrived in a spacious room, which was very dim. There was no decoration, just a table, a stool, and some skulls. The God of Hate said that he liked to collect skulls. Ye Chunhao was a little frightened when he saw these, but he still communicated with him calmly.

"Yes, they have no love anymore." Hen Shen responded to Ye Chunhao.

"If there is no love, why do you show up? Is it your turn? And if I stay there, does it mean that they still have love?" Ye Chunhao was very curious.

"Yes, once they are without love, I will follow them like a shadow," said the God of Hate.

"Then how can we make them have love?" Ye Chunhao asked the God of Hate curiously, hoping that the God of Hate could answer his doubts.

"I don't know, if there is only hatred, the god of love should leave."

“How do you know they are no longer in love?”

“You need to define this for yourselves.”

"But I don't know how to define it. The god of love didn't tell me. I just observed and experienced it, and I can't do anything. I don't know how to define the lack of love."

"In your previous marriage, when did you feel there was no love?" The God of Hate stared at Ye Chunhao and said.

This question stumped Ye Chunhao, as he had never thought about it before.

"I don't know, maybe it was from the moment we had the quarrel. Or maybe we never really loved each other." Ye Chunhao replied with some sadness.

"You don't even know whether you love each other or not?"

"We are not in love." Ye Chunhao said firmly.

"Then why are you together if you don't love each other? Lack of love will inevitably lead to hatred, even if it is not expressed, it will exist. You don't want to live in this predicament of not loving each other, so you want to escape, and the other party also wants to escape, so you divorced. You thought the child was the bond to maintain your relationship, but it turned out not to be. So you are a tragedy, right?" The God of Hate analyzed to Ye Chunhao with disdain.

"There is some truth in what you said." Ye Chunhao seemed to agree with his point of view.

"So do you think their love still exists?" The God of Hate asked Ye Chunhao again.

"I don't know. I think it's gone." Ye Chunhao remembered the scene of their fight and the woman's tears. He felt that they had no love anymore.

"If they don't have love, you can leave," said the God of Hate.

"I'm still here, does that mean they still love each other?" Ye Chunhao asked curiously again.

"You are the messenger of the god of love, you should ask yourself. Don't ask me."

"But I don't know. I don't think they have love anymore."

"Then do you want them to continue to love each other? Continue to live like this?" The God of Hate continued to ask him.

"I think they are suffering. But if they don't love each other and don't continue, what will happen to their children if they separate?"

"That's not what I think about. I'm accelerating hatred."

"Ah! So your coming here means to accelerate their hatred?"

"Of course it is."

"But how do you define the disappearance of a person's love? It won't disappear at all, right? If they love each other, there is love in itself, or there is love after being together for a long time. This kind of love is inherently elusive and difficult to grasp. Physical union, spiritual union, common interests and hobbies, being able to talk to each other, tolerance, respect, understanding, and emotional comfort to each other. Making progress together, growing together, it seems that this is love. But this itself seems unrealistic in real life. So, not loving someone means leaving? But that's not right. Some people still love each other even if they leave. Even if some people hate each other, it's because of love! Right?" Ye Chunhao said a lot.

"So what you're saying is that love is complicated?"

"I don't know. I always feel that love is not that simple."

"Then how do we define the demise of love?"

"I think there is only death. There will be no real love or hate after death." Ye Chunhao said righteously.

"So you think death is the end of love, right?"

"I think so. Death is the end of love."

The God of Hate prepared some drinks. Ye Chunhao picked them up, took a few sips, and found them a little bitter.

"Haha, is it bitter? This is the taste of this drink, and it tastes like love. It is bitter. Haha." The God of Hate laughed triumphantly.

"So, the reason you asked me to come here is not just to have a drink, right?"

"Of course, I made an appointment with you privately. If the Goddess of Love knew, there would be a big fight between her and me. I don't want to see her. She always wants to influence me. I am not influenced by her. I like this opposite, I like human beings' bad emotions and bad performance. Especially in love." The God of Hate also picked up the cup and took a few big sips.

"So what's the purpose?"

"I have no purpose. I just think that when I appear, please don't interfere with me. I naturally have to do my own job and let them choose their own love and hate. You should also know that in love, hate is always there, all the time, in every corner. It's just that when the God of Love is here, there will be much less hate. After all, the more love there is, the less hate there is." The God of Hate explained.

"I see. It means that I'm responsible for spreading more love and making everything better. But I can't do anything. I can't influence others."

"Take your time. You still have a lot to do. At least in my opinion, you are kind. Otherwise, the God of Love would not have chosen you. If you were not kind, I think you would have been thrown into hell long ago. Why are you still staying here?"

"If you don't choose, you will be thrown into hell?"

"Of course. There's no point keeping you. Death is no joke."

Ye Chunhao thought of hell. Although he had never been there, he had at least imagined it. The scene was simply unbearable to imagine. He shuddered and was at a loss for a moment. He thought this was easy to do and that everything would be over after death. It seemed that it was not as simple as he imagined.

Feeling love is not an easy thing.

"Actually, I want to know their ending. I'm tired of watching her buy vegetables at the market all day long."

"That's life, there's nothing annoying about it. You have to get used to it. That's how life is." After drinking, the god of love lit up a cigarette and smoked. The air was filled with smoke, and he seemed to enjoy this state, and life seemed very comfortable. But when I was with him, I felt that I had turned black. The smoke and fog were really uncomfortable.

"Would you like to smoke one? This kind of cigarette can make people more depressed."

"Ah, never mind. I don't feel depressed anymore. I need to cheer myself up and work hard."

"Who do you think is better, love or hate?"

"I don't know. I used to think it was love, but hating someone is really painful. Hating is painful."

“Isn’t love painful?”

“I heard: Love heals everything.”

"Did love heal you?"

"I have never received love. So it has not healed me." Ye Chunhao fell into sadness again. Looking back on the time he had gone through, he felt that he was a person abandoned by the god of love.

He is a man who has never been loved.