everyone loves apollo

"Go," Eros said, "I'll wait for you here." After a pause, he said again: "You can ask her first if she is willing to fulfill her previous promise and become your lover, and then decide to Do not take back the power of prophecy."

He was not afraid that the God of Light would show favoritism, because he had already met Cassandra and knew what kind of person she was.

He didn't wait too long.

When night fell and candles lit up in the city, Apollo came back with no smile on his face, drooping eyebrows, and the look in his eyes disappeared without a trace.

The appearance...was a bit of a lost soul.

The poor little guy was hit again.

Eros rubbed his face vigorously, rubbed off the uncontrollable expression, and greeted him with a serious face, asking: "How is it, has it been resolved?"

"Well," Apollo said listlessly, "I'm a god, and what I said must not be counted, so I didn't take back her prophecy. But I made everyone in the city no longer believe in her prophecy."

Eros froze for a moment, then smiled again.

Naive God of Light, do you think it is a kindness to her to preserve her prophecy in this way?No, this will only make her life more painful.She will see the future of Troy, tell everyone the prophecy, and try her best to prevent the tragic outcome that is destined to happen, but no matter what she does, people will only regard her as a lunatic full of nonsense.

You have never experienced the sense of powerlessness that you clearly long for a goal but cannot achieve, right?

But I'm not going to remind you, who told her to make you so unhappy?It should also be punished.

Eros took the hand of the God of Light and said softly, "Since everything has been settled, let's go back to Mount Olympus."

I pulled it twice, but it didn't move.

Are you still thinking about old love?Cupid's gaze became unpredictable.

Unexpectedly, Apollo suddenly threw himself into his arms, hugged his neck, and cried out twitchingly, crying, "Why? Why did she go back on her word? It was clearly agreed before. Why don't one or two like me? What's wrong with me..."

He spoke without thinking, but Eros quickly understood the meaning of the words, the lines on his face softened a lot, and his heart softened.

He held back his smile, stroked his back, and kept coaxing: "You are fine, everything is fine, it's their fault, don't be sad..."

He had already done the thing of comforting the God of Light once, and this time he did it with ease.

Occasionally, a few pedestrians passed by the gate of the city, and they all showed surprise expressions when they saw two tall and fit men hugging each other.

Eros hugged Apollo quietly and turned around, blocking the sight of others, and said: "It's already night, I'm a little sleepy, we won't go back to Olympos today, can you find a place to rest for the night?" ?”

Just kidding, if you go back now, you must go back to your own temple. How can you hold the God of Light and see him crying in your arms.

Apollo gave a "hmm" in a thick nasal voice, and said, "There is a resting place in the temple."

Eros hugged him horizontally.

"Let me down, myself..." Before Apollo could finish his sentence, Cupid jumped up the city wall and jumped into the city again, running rapidly on the roofs, without using wings, Fly faster.

The wind whistled past his ears, and the second half of the God of Light's words disappeared into the wind, along with tears.He didn't have time to think, but instinctively hugged Eros's neck tightly, marveling at his divine power.

Thoughts just turned around, the temple has arrived.

Eros jumped directly into the backyard with myrtle trees, glanced at it, and walked towards the room where the God of Light lived before.

The green leaves that had been crushed by Hector and fell to the ground had been cleaned up long ago, and everything returned to a calm and solemn look, as if the eldest prince had never been here.

As soon as Apollo arrived here, he remembered his sad things, and the tears that had just stopped poured out again.

Looking at the entire Mount Olympus, who is not proud of love and has a lot of lovers.He is probably the only god who has been rejected by the girl twice.

Eros carried him into the room, put him on the bed, sat on it himself, and wiped the corners of his eyes and cheeks with his fingertips over and over again, wiping away the tears that had flowed out of his eyes one by one.

In fact, he wanted to go up to kiss each teardrop with two lips, just like holding the transparent dewdrops on the fresh grass leaves, and then wiped it with the tip of his tongue to taste the sweet and salty taste , as if tasting the wine of Dionysus, it must be a supreme delicacy.

However, he was just thinking about it, no way, the time is not yet, and he can't let down the rare initiative of the God of Light to approach him.

Alas, his tears were so many that he couldn't wipe them away no matter how hard he tried.

Eros thought helplessly: As a boy, how could he cry so much?Could it be because the island born in the sea was contaminated with too much moisture?

After much difficulty, the God of Light's tears finally stopped, and there were shallow tear stains all over his face.

Eros put his forehead on his forehead, and said softly: "I saw a fountain behind me just now. Wait a moment, I'll get some water to wash my face, huh?"

Apollo sniffed and nodded.

After Eros left, he leaned his back against the head of the bed and closed his eyes to rest. He had been crying sadly for a long time, and his head was a little dizzy.

Outside the window, the moonlight is like a silver hook, only a thin touch, so thin and thin, it seems that it will soon be covered by the thick night.The branches of myrtle stretched all the way to the window lattice, swaying gently in the night wind, the emerald green leaves clustered together, and a few tender green buds bloomed on the top of the branches.

Suddenly, a leaf detached from the branch and fell.

The heavy wooden door opened silently, and then closed again.

Apollo was half asleep and half awake, and suddenly felt a warmth on his lips, and then a soft thing moved flexibly on it.He snorted twice comfortably, but before he could react for a while, he even opened his mouth cooperatively like the previous few times, and then...

A fragrant and soft body suddenly threw herself into his arms, and the movements on her lips became intense.

Apollo was woken up by the impact, and subconsciously pushed the body out of his arms, first opened the distance, and then looked at the hazy moonlight for a long time, and finally recognized this familiar face.

"Cassandra!" he exclaimed, "how are you here?"

The princess of Troy was uncharacteristically, smiling very charmingly, twisted her body and leaned over again, and said softly: "I came to see you, continue with what I didn't finish last time."

Apollo rolled on the bed and hid away. When he sat up, he looked blank: "What? What didn't we finish last time? No, the point is that you rejected me just now."

"Really?" The princess stopped for a moment, and quickly climbed onto the bed again, getting closer and closer to the God of Light, and said with a smile: "I'm lying to you, idiot, I just want to see your reaction .Who knew that you actually came here and kept avoiding me, hum, you hate me to death."

"No, no, I didn't. Listen to my explanation." Apollo sat on the bed and kept backing away. He was pushed into a corner, and the cold sweat broke out on his back.

How come there is a feeling of being struck by Zeus's lightning, oh no, I shouldn't think so, isn't this kind of scene what I dream of?I should actively cooperate, but...but I still really want her to go away.

Cassandra's smile was as clear as a silver bell, and she leaned on the God of Light, looking at his bewildered look with an extremely happy expression.

"Okay, you explain," she said.

Apollo: "..."

It's a long story, and I really can't explain it clearly for a while.

"Look, there is nothing more to say," the princess laughed, "then let's do it."

Apollo: "..."

what?

Xiao Qiao grabbed his robe with both hands and tore it off. The white silk robe parted to the two sides, exposing half of his chest, which was whiter and smoother than the robe.

There was a strange light in the princess's eyes, and a pair of jade hands touched her up.

The God of Light has already petrified, and his body is frozen and motionless.

At this moment, with a bang, the wooden door was directly kicked open from the outside, and sawdust flew, and the debris fell to the ground.

Eros walked in with strides, holding a basin of warm spring water in his hand, with wisps of steam bubbling non-stop.Under the dim moonlight, his expression looked extraordinarily cold.

As soon as he walked to the middle of the yard, he saw the scene on the bed through the window. He had restrained himself by not demolishing the house immediately.

Cassandra was shocked, and leaned against Apollo, her body shrank into a ball, trembling.

"Who is he? Why is he so fierce?" She asked tremblingly.

The God of Light moved to the side, trying to stay away from the princess's delicate body, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, he is my friend, he is not a bad person, he will not bully you." Looking up at Cupid, he said, "Eros, you don't know how to do it, do you? We agreed that this matter will be resolved by me."

There was a bit of pleading in his eyes, and Venus' expression softened all of a sudden.

He nodded, walked to the bed, put the basin of spring water on the table beside him, and said to Apollo, "Wash your face first, and I'll take the water out after washing."

The God of Light smiled at him gratefully, sat down at the table, and picked up a handful of spring water from the basin.

The delicate princess hid behind him, her big beautiful eyes were always gazing at Venus in horror.

At this moment, Eros suddenly moved.

He grabbed Cassandra's long hair and dragged it to the ground mercilessly.

The princess uttered a shrill cry.

"Eros, you..." Apollo was taken aback, and quickly jumped out of bed, trying to stop him, but the movement was so big that he knocked over the basin on the table, and the spring water flowed all over the place.

However, he was fast, Venus moved even faster, and after pulling the princess to the ground, he kicked her hard, and his petite and soft body flew out, hitting the high window frame above.

The myrtle branches trembled, and the new leaves rustled.

The God of Light rushed over in a hurry, and finally caught the girl before she fell to the ground.

His hands sank, and he took a few steps back before he could stand still.

look down...

For a moment, he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.