I don't date non-humans
Chapter 91
"You always lie to other people's sincerity like this. No matter how deep your affection is, you treat it as a joke. In the end, the person you fall in love with will definitely treat you like this. The industry will carry on, little man, don't worry. It should be you His injustice, he should never be able to escape."
The Chuanniang, who was no longer young but still beautiful, smiled at him sadly, and there was a faint charm under the wrinkles on the brows of her eyes, which seemed to be just a temporary joke.But with a little sincerity that can't be seen clearly.
How did he respond?
Is it a casual joke, a provocative look, or a frivolous kiss under the fan?Chu Jinhe couldn't remember clearly.
Indeed, he didn't take it to heart. He had heard it so many times in the past.It's nothing more than those few sentences over and over again. Most women are like this, and so are the things they can say.Even if it was different, he didn't bother to guess the little thoughts that were turning over and over under those beautiful skins.
As a decoration, a good-looking vase is enough to be pleasing to the eye, but any son of a prominent family background would not care about the idea of a vase.
He almost thinks so proudly, not to mention, he does have such a right.He is the most prominent son-in-law in this land, born in the royal family, with gold and jade as his robe, and jasper as his bed. He is a frivolous and affectionate prodigal son, who despises love like grass.
Even if you are in love, so what, that illusory emotion, after all, is the cloud in the sky that cannot be grasped, the sand in the hand that cannot be grasped, and the fleeting one is shorter than the spring silkworm.
He also didn't believe that there would be people who really gave their so-called sincerity to him, acting on the occasion, in this imperial inner courtyard, on and off the bed, it was nothing more than that, everyone had a well-drawn face.Everyone uses masks to show others, which is just right.
It wasn't until he met that woman that he knew that these words were all true.
His thoughts are misty and the ocean is hard to hide a drop of water, and the spring silkworms are turned to ashes until the torch is still dead. He has been twirling flowers like a prodigal son for 20 years, but he didn't know that the success before was only for the ninety-nine and eighty-one calamities that later came true on her.
He looked at the person on the painting boat and lost his soul, and then chased him all the way to the wine shop. She hugged the dark wine jar, and stretched out her white wrist sideways to remove the mud on it.The gentle fingers moved deftly, as if they were playing the piano score of Yangchun Baixue.
It is the height of spring at this time, and the willow silk spreads softly in the air, with a slight sweet smell.The warm wind blew around the tip of the nose with the smell of wine, and the gentle smell made people lazy and unwilling to move.
Against the dim northern background of the sky, the small wine shop is not clear. In the dim background, she is dressed in bright red, which is the light that catches his eyes. Down, slightly disturbing, touching, and everything else became her foil, and he was no exception.
He only took a sip of the jar of wine she handed over, and a strong aroma of wine spread over the surface. Of course, the wine is not a good wine, and it cannot be compared with the ones she usually drinks.
But just that one sip made him three-point drunk, looking at the smiling woman in front of him through his hazy eyes, he was at a loss for words for a moment.
come with me.
He wanted to lift the man's chin with a folding fan and declare to her.
Do you want gold silk and jade clothes, or silk and satin, as long as you want, I can give you, I will treat you well, as long as you are with me, it is fine.
Sweet talk is his usual method, coupled with his handsome face, he has always been invincible.He used to think that no woman could refuse him.
But at this moment, he hesitated. He considered his words, either too frivolous or too solemn.He seems to have returned to his childhood, the little boy who hung his head and hesitated because of a reproachful look from his father.
He frowned, his face was very serious, he looked quite like a nobleman who was about to find fault with the store.
The woman was taken aback by his appearance, she thought it was because her wine was not to the guests' liking, fearing that she would cause trouble, so her subordinates grabbed the red silk around her waist and asked softly.
"Yes, the drinks in my house are not good. If you are not satisfied, guest officer, you don't need to charge for your drinks."
She raised her eyes and glanced across, then quickly lowered her head, like a frightened deer.
Chu Jinhe heard his own voice sounding calmly.
"No, this wine is very good, how much is the wine?"
"Two, two taels of silver."
The woman bit her tongue and cut it in half.
With a snap, the heavy yellow metal landed on the wooden counter.
Withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, Chu Jinhe looked away.
"This is 20 taels of gold, the extra ones, is it enough to buy you a drink?"
It was drizzling that night, and the misty patter was continuous. He drank in the winery all night, and she accompanied him all night.After drinking to the end, there is no chilly coldness, only the warmth of passion.
For the first time, he realized that there was such a person, and God had prepared for him decades ago.Every word she uttered was so in line with his wishes, gentle and appropriate, every movement coincided with his thoughts, and even every part of her body was just right, no more, no less charming, Sweet, and a little ignorant of the world.
He fulfilled the first half of the sentence that countless women said in front of him so quickly, he really fell in love with someone.But at that time, he laughed in his heart, and deeply thought that the second half of the sentence would never come true.After all, the woman loves him so much, they must be a couple of immortals, how could they be separated?
When he thought about it later, he realized that that sentence was really not wrong at all.
The cause he had planted for so many years had finally borne the bitterest evil fruit.He couldn't avoid it, he could only swallow it with tears, and in the best vision of love, he died of poison, and there was no cure.
Speaking of it, it was only because his whole life had been taken for granted that he would be so surprised when that day really came.
The shiny dagger pierced right into his chest, unbiased and without trembling.The delicate hand can pick up the sharp dagger smoothly without any emotion.
He closed his eyes helplessly, watching the man turn and leave mercilessly.
It turned out that she was a spy of the enemy country.She approached herself only for the map of the mountains.Everything she did before was just to lie to him.
Trick him into believing that she really loves him, loves him as deeply as the sea, loves him as hopelessly.
For the first time, he knew that heartache was such a feeling.
If there is an afterlife, he thought, he must stay far away from these love affairs.
Otherwise, it's not good to hurt other people's hearts.Being hurt by others is even more uncomfortable.
-
But when he woke up again, he became the so-called Venerable Xuan Yan.No, to be precise, he recovered his previous memory.
It turned out that the ruthless way he practiced had reached the last kalpa, and he went down to earth this time to cross the emotional barrier.As soon as he left the customs, all his fellow disciples came to congratulate him on breaking the love tribulation and raising his cultivation level to another level.
He stood there blankly, his mouth was full of answers, but his heart was empty.
So he understood that he couldn't survive this catastrophe, and he didn't want to do it again.
Go down to earth and find someone.
It's just that when he disguised his identity and stood in front of that person again, he felt something was wrong.
"Who are you?" The woman asked him warily.
He used Chu Jinhe's face before, but the woman had already forgotten about him.
"I don't know you. If you don't leave, I will call the guards."
No, not that person.
He almost fell into despair, no, no or no, the person he loved so much was gone.
After going crazy, he discovered the abnormality of this world.Everyone here has their own set of rules of conduct, a fixed personality, and will not change easily.
For example, if a monk is famous in the comprehension world for his diligent practice, even if someone tells him that he should not meditate tomorrow, and he is successfully persuaded.But the next day he would completely forget about it and start meditating again.
The whole world is chaotic, but he seems to be the only one who is sober.
Until he met Qionghua and found the young man he had hidden in the palace.
Later, he discovered that as long as he was close enough to that young man, he could maintain his sanity.
The chaos of the whole world ended for him alone, and the distorted lines returned to their normal shapes around him. His blind eyes were empty and he couldn't see anything in the world, but he could only see himself clearly.
So what are we?
he thought sarcastically.
Instead of being forced to be someone's foil and supporting role, the whole meaning of existence is just to make the whole world more real, so it's better to just destroy it together.
In this way, it can barely be regarded as being able to determine his own existence.
The author has something to say:
So the brain hole of this chapter is probably what the supporting characters in the story think.
Good night!
The next world wants to open Zerg or Alien, which one is better, Interstellar or Doomsday? ? ?
During the years when aliens were raised in interstellar culture
The Chuanniang, who was no longer young but still beautiful, smiled at him sadly, and there was a faint charm under the wrinkles on the brows of her eyes, which seemed to be just a temporary joke.But with a little sincerity that can't be seen clearly.
How did he respond?
Is it a casual joke, a provocative look, or a frivolous kiss under the fan?Chu Jinhe couldn't remember clearly.
Indeed, he didn't take it to heart. He had heard it so many times in the past.It's nothing more than those few sentences over and over again. Most women are like this, and so are the things they can say.Even if it was different, he didn't bother to guess the little thoughts that were turning over and over under those beautiful skins.
As a decoration, a good-looking vase is enough to be pleasing to the eye, but any son of a prominent family background would not care about the idea of a vase.
He almost thinks so proudly, not to mention, he does have such a right.He is the most prominent son-in-law in this land, born in the royal family, with gold and jade as his robe, and jasper as his bed. He is a frivolous and affectionate prodigal son, who despises love like grass.
Even if you are in love, so what, that illusory emotion, after all, is the cloud in the sky that cannot be grasped, the sand in the hand that cannot be grasped, and the fleeting one is shorter than the spring silkworm.
He also didn't believe that there would be people who really gave their so-called sincerity to him, acting on the occasion, in this imperial inner courtyard, on and off the bed, it was nothing more than that, everyone had a well-drawn face.Everyone uses masks to show others, which is just right.
It wasn't until he met that woman that he knew that these words were all true.
His thoughts are misty and the ocean is hard to hide a drop of water, and the spring silkworms are turned to ashes until the torch is still dead. He has been twirling flowers like a prodigal son for 20 years, but he didn't know that the success before was only for the ninety-nine and eighty-one calamities that later came true on her.
He looked at the person on the painting boat and lost his soul, and then chased him all the way to the wine shop. She hugged the dark wine jar, and stretched out her white wrist sideways to remove the mud on it.The gentle fingers moved deftly, as if they were playing the piano score of Yangchun Baixue.
It is the height of spring at this time, and the willow silk spreads softly in the air, with a slight sweet smell.The warm wind blew around the tip of the nose with the smell of wine, and the gentle smell made people lazy and unwilling to move.
Against the dim northern background of the sky, the small wine shop is not clear. In the dim background, she is dressed in bright red, which is the light that catches his eyes. Down, slightly disturbing, touching, and everything else became her foil, and he was no exception.
He only took a sip of the jar of wine she handed over, and a strong aroma of wine spread over the surface. Of course, the wine is not a good wine, and it cannot be compared with the ones she usually drinks.
But just that one sip made him three-point drunk, looking at the smiling woman in front of him through his hazy eyes, he was at a loss for words for a moment.
come with me.
He wanted to lift the man's chin with a folding fan and declare to her.
Do you want gold silk and jade clothes, or silk and satin, as long as you want, I can give you, I will treat you well, as long as you are with me, it is fine.
Sweet talk is his usual method, coupled with his handsome face, he has always been invincible.He used to think that no woman could refuse him.
But at this moment, he hesitated. He considered his words, either too frivolous or too solemn.He seems to have returned to his childhood, the little boy who hung his head and hesitated because of a reproachful look from his father.
He frowned, his face was very serious, he looked quite like a nobleman who was about to find fault with the store.
The woman was taken aback by his appearance, she thought it was because her wine was not to the guests' liking, fearing that she would cause trouble, so her subordinates grabbed the red silk around her waist and asked softly.
"Yes, the drinks in my house are not good. If you are not satisfied, guest officer, you don't need to charge for your drinks."
She raised her eyes and glanced across, then quickly lowered her head, like a frightened deer.
Chu Jinhe heard his own voice sounding calmly.
"No, this wine is very good, how much is the wine?"
"Two, two taels of silver."
The woman bit her tongue and cut it in half.
With a snap, the heavy yellow metal landed on the wooden counter.
Withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, Chu Jinhe looked away.
"This is 20 taels of gold, the extra ones, is it enough to buy you a drink?"
It was drizzling that night, and the misty patter was continuous. He drank in the winery all night, and she accompanied him all night.After drinking to the end, there is no chilly coldness, only the warmth of passion.
For the first time, he realized that there was such a person, and God had prepared for him decades ago.Every word she uttered was so in line with his wishes, gentle and appropriate, every movement coincided with his thoughts, and even every part of her body was just right, no more, no less charming, Sweet, and a little ignorant of the world.
He fulfilled the first half of the sentence that countless women said in front of him so quickly, he really fell in love with someone.But at that time, he laughed in his heart, and deeply thought that the second half of the sentence would never come true.After all, the woman loves him so much, they must be a couple of immortals, how could they be separated?
When he thought about it later, he realized that that sentence was really not wrong at all.
The cause he had planted for so many years had finally borne the bitterest evil fruit.He couldn't avoid it, he could only swallow it with tears, and in the best vision of love, he died of poison, and there was no cure.
Speaking of it, it was only because his whole life had been taken for granted that he would be so surprised when that day really came.
The shiny dagger pierced right into his chest, unbiased and without trembling.The delicate hand can pick up the sharp dagger smoothly without any emotion.
He closed his eyes helplessly, watching the man turn and leave mercilessly.
It turned out that she was a spy of the enemy country.She approached herself only for the map of the mountains.Everything she did before was just to lie to him.
Trick him into believing that she really loves him, loves him as deeply as the sea, loves him as hopelessly.
For the first time, he knew that heartache was such a feeling.
If there is an afterlife, he thought, he must stay far away from these love affairs.
Otherwise, it's not good to hurt other people's hearts.Being hurt by others is even more uncomfortable.
-
But when he woke up again, he became the so-called Venerable Xuan Yan.No, to be precise, he recovered his previous memory.
It turned out that the ruthless way he practiced had reached the last kalpa, and he went down to earth this time to cross the emotional barrier.As soon as he left the customs, all his fellow disciples came to congratulate him on breaking the love tribulation and raising his cultivation level to another level.
He stood there blankly, his mouth was full of answers, but his heart was empty.
So he understood that he couldn't survive this catastrophe, and he didn't want to do it again.
Go down to earth and find someone.
It's just that when he disguised his identity and stood in front of that person again, he felt something was wrong.
"Who are you?" The woman asked him warily.
He used Chu Jinhe's face before, but the woman had already forgotten about him.
"I don't know you. If you don't leave, I will call the guards."
No, not that person.
He almost fell into despair, no, no or no, the person he loved so much was gone.
After going crazy, he discovered the abnormality of this world.Everyone here has their own set of rules of conduct, a fixed personality, and will not change easily.
For example, if a monk is famous in the comprehension world for his diligent practice, even if someone tells him that he should not meditate tomorrow, and he is successfully persuaded.But the next day he would completely forget about it and start meditating again.
The whole world is chaotic, but he seems to be the only one who is sober.
Until he met Qionghua and found the young man he had hidden in the palace.
Later, he discovered that as long as he was close enough to that young man, he could maintain his sanity.
The chaos of the whole world ended for him alone, and the distorted lines returned to their normal shapes around him. His blind eyes were empty and he couldn't see anything in the world, but he could only see himself clearly.
So what are we?
he thought sarcastically.
Instead of being forced to be someone's foil and supporting role, the whole meaning of existence is just to make the whole world more real, so it's better to just destroy it together.
In this way, it can barely be regarded as being able to determine his own existence.
The author has something to say:
So the brain hole of this chapter is probably what the supporting characters in the story think.
Good night!
The next world wants to open Zerg or Alien, which one is better, Interstellar or Doomsday? ? ?
During the years when aliens were raised in interstellar culture
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