Quick Wear: The yandere villain is confused by the host again

It's different from the secret room you usually imagine.

Although this piece of world is not particularly large, it is unusually bright and warm.

The sunlight pours in from the window, illuminating every corner, and the interior layout also makes people feel warm.

But what attracted his attention the most...

But it is those seemingly insignificant items neatly arranged in this room.

At first glance, there's nothing special.

But to him, it looked extremely familiar.

Whether it's the hairband hanging on the floor-standing clothes hanger... or the teacups, bowls, plates and spoons placed on the shelf next to it.

Either he had accidentally dropped it into Fumeng Pavilion, or he had used it here.

Turning around again, he saw the fairy peaches that he and Chao Le had picked together at the Peach Banquet last year.

As well as the works he painted at the Divine Realm Painting and Calligraphy Conference in previous years.

The rest were the gifts he gave on special holidays and the other person's birthday.

These items, big and small, add up to hundreds and thousands.

Each one is enough to evoke a real memory.

And without exception, they are all related to him.

That shocking feeling...

Indescribable.

Even a fool would understand when seeing this.

He regarded Chao Le as a good friend and confidant...

But Chao Le didn't think so.

This is...

The other party has buried a secret for a long time.

"..."

After a moment's silence, he turned around quietly and left the room.

At the same time, he left Fumeng Pavilion and returned to his own residence.

When the little fairy boy came running back, he was no longer there.

"Huh? The Lord of God has already left? Why didn't you tell me?"

It’s really strange, the dream machine suddenly made a sound for a while, and then it was fine again!

There doesn't seem to be anything unusual!

The little guy scratched his head in confusion, sat back on the stool, and started eating a piece of dessert.

……

"not good……"

As soon as Chao Le came back, he noticed that the secret room had been broken into.

Seeing the little fairy boy still sitting there eating with an innocent look on his face, he immediately became furious.

"Tell me quickly, what happened just now?!"

He pinched the little guy's chubby face fiercely and aggressively.

But I didn't use too much strength in my hands.

"Ah..."

The little fairy boy didn't understand what was going on and cried out pitifully twice before he told him what had just happened.

After hearing this, Chao Le almost fainted from anger.

"...It's obviously a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain. How could you be so easily fooled?"

"My Lord, what are you talking about..."

The little guy looked at him puzzledly.

“……” He didn’t explain any more and went straight into the room where he was hiding with a dark face.

The items inside did not seem to have been touched, and there was still a trace of He Xun's aura left.

He stood there blankly for a moment, then laughed to himself and sat down against the wall behind him.

Hugging his knees...his face was full of helplessness.

"So... is it still exposed?"

He has kept this secret for thousands of years.

In fact, from beginning to end...he only had this one secret that he couldn't tell anyone.

That is……

He likes He Xun.

That's why I always secretly collect things used by the other person, as well as everything related to the other person, and keep them like treasures.

He knew this was not good...

But he couldn't help it.

Perhaps... everything has to go back thousands of years ago, when he had just taken office as the God of Dreams.

He did not fall in love with He Xun at first sight, but fell in love with her over time.

He met the other person when he first ascended to the divine realm, and they quickly became friends.

But at that time, he was not attracted to He Xun.

A few hundred years is not a long time for gods, especially for those who have just taken office.

"Ah, I'm so tired..."

When the gods gathered, he lay listlessly on the table, as if he had been sucked dry.

The other gods looked curious: "Chao Le, what's wrong with you?"

"You don't know how difficult it is to be a dream god..."

He had two huge dark circles under his eyes and complained quietly.

"Living beings have too many dreams, and they are all messy and there are all kinds of them..."

Not only humans, but almost all living things dream every day.

His work can be said to be the hardest and most tiring in the divine world.

Even though he has been in office for hundreds of years... he still can't quite adapt.

"Oh, it's okay, you'll get used to it!"

The gods comforted him.

"Everyone comes here this way. If it doesn't work, why not take a chance to rest?"

Everyone thought that he was exhausted by the heavy workload and was not used to the priesthood.

Only He Xun saw his true inner burden and essential problem.

When the gods dispersed, he still lay in the pavilion with a sense of despair, thinking that they were all really gone.

Unexpectedly, there was one person who did not leave but sat down next to him.

"Is it because of frequent exposure to various dreams that I have absorbed too many complex emotions?"

As soon as He Xun opened his mouth, he was stunned.

After the other party said this, he immediately realized and finally understood why he was so tired.

He was really busy, so busy that he didn't even have time to care about why this happened to him.

"What you said... makes a lot of sense!"

He quickly sat up straight and began to think seriously.

“It seems that this is really the reason!”

Not all dreams of sentient beings are good. Many of them are filled with negative emotions, and some are even terrible nightmares.

As the God of Dreams...how could he not be affected by these things?

Over the past few hundred years, it is because we have absorbed too much of this kind of thing that we feel tired.

If this continues, his mental state will only get worse.

"If you keep going like this, you might get sick."

He Xun looked stern and placed his hand on his chest.

"I mean...heart disease."

He sighed and lay back down again.

"So, what should I do?"

I can’t stop being this god!

He Xun seemed to have come up with a solution for him.

"From now on, when you manage the dreams of sentient beings, if you see those with negative emotions, don't look at them."

“Most importantly, don’t care.”

He said with a gloomy face: "But I'm used to it, I can't control it..."

This is how life has been for hundreds of years.

"If you want it, you can do it."

He Xun said.

"You are the dream god. You should not be controlled by dreams. You should take the initiative in your own hands."

After hearing this, Chao Le felt enlightened again.

"That's right..."

Suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he successfully grasped it.

"It seems I have to invent something that can help me manage the dreams of all living beings to solve this problem!"

If other gods heard this idea, they might think he was joking.

How can such an amazing thing be invented just by saying it?

As a novice dream god, does he have this ability?

But Hexun chose to support him and expressed encouragement to him.

There is always something in the other person that he does not have but envy.

Maybe it's... an extraordinary indifference and confidence.

It seems that no matter what happens, as long as the sky doesn't fall, it won't be affected.

Only one or two hundred years later, he successfully invented the first generation of dream-making machine.

With He Xun's company, guidance, and support, he gradually got rid of the problem of being affected by dreams.

That was the most difficult period...thanks to the other party, he was able to make it through.

Otherwise, it is very likely that you will not be able to persist.

So, when I realized it...

He had already been tempted.