Mountain God and Demon King

Qingwu sat on the bed, looked up at Shuangluo, who was arranging his clothes.

As if aware that Qingwu was looking at him, Shuang Luo raised her eyes to meet Qingwu's, the identical eyes reflected the appearances of both of them.

"Your eyes..." Qingwu suddenly remembered this incident.

Shuangluo's eyes are exactly the same as her own, it doesn't seem to be like this before, right?

Shuang Luo paused for arranging his clothes, put one hand on his own eyes, and the other hand on Qing Wu's eyes, he squinted at Qing Wu, and said, "You should know."

I should know?

But I don't know.

Qingwu kept scrolling through his memory, but couldn't find any impression about this matter.

"If you don't think of it, don't force yourself." Shuang Luo patted Qing Wu's head, and said softly, "One day, you will know again."

"Okay." Qingwu lowered his head sullenly, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must find his lost memory, the memory of 2000 years ago.

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"Eat less." Shuang Luo muttered, but the movements of her hands didn't stop.

Shuangluo sits in the "Xiyu Pavilion", peeling melon seeds one by one, and peeling a few grapes from time to time.

And Qingwu sat opposite Shuangluo, slumped on the table as if she had no bones, and took the melon seeds or grapes that Shuangluo put on the plate without strength.

Seeing Qing Wu like this, Shuang Luo almost peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth.

So handsome!

Qingwu squinted at Shuangluo, even if she was peeling melon seeds, Shuangluo was handsome to a new level.

He didn't know what kind of relationship he had with Shuangluo now, as far as the current situation was concerned, he had already lived with Shuangluo.

The cohabitation was not brought up by him, nor by Shuangluo, it just happened so naturally.

Qingwu felt that the relationship between himself and Shuangluo had changed a lot, but he couldn't tell where the change was.

Once again, the two cannot do without the love between lovers. I think we should be lovers.

Qingwu thought of this.

Now that they are lovers, is it still far from getting married?

From the book Huayao gave him, Qingwu knew that after falling in love, they will get married, so, will they also get married in the near future?

Thinking about it, Qingwu felt a burst of joy in his heart.

It would be perfect if I could make Shuangluo forget about that "Awu" before he and Shuangluo got married.

Now Qingwu is not sure whether Shuangluo likes her or not, every time she makes out with Shuangluo, Shuangluo yells "Awu" and hates it to death!

Why is it called "Awu"?It's good to call it "A Wu"!

Eh!

Qingwu paused the hand holding the melon seeds, her eyes widened.

Ah Wu?Ah Wu?

Could it be that Shuangluo called me by my name from the beginning to the end?

Qingwu's hands trembled a little, it was too excited.

"What's wrong?" Shuangluo put down the melon seeds, grabbed Qingwu's trembling hand, his strange eyes were full of him, he was worried.

"Shuangluo, you." Qingwu propped himself up, and moved closer to Shuangluo, with starlight in his eyes.

"What are you calling me?"

"Ah Wu." Shuang Luo read, her voice was very gentle.

"It's 'Awu', not 'Awu', right?" Qingwu was excited, her cheeks flushed.

"It's 'A Wu'."

A smile bloomed on Qingwu's face, and his mood jumped like countless little sparrows flying. It turned out that he made a mistake!Shuangluo has always been calling him by his name, "Awu" instead of "Awu" as he thought.

I have been jealous for a long time because of "A Wu", but it turned out that I was jealous of myself.

Thinking about it, Qingwu felt it was funny.

but.

Shuangluo's eyes, eyes full of longing, appeared in Qingwu's mind.

However, what happened to Shuangluo every time he saw the look of yearning I showed?

Since you like me, why do you want to miss it?

If it's not looking at someone through me, then why?

Qingwu doesn't understand, really understands.

The joyful mood was also affected by these doubts.

"Do you like me?" Qingwu blurted out, once again his body moved one step ahead of his thoughts.

"I don't like you." Shuang Luo said without thinking.

"Buzz!"

Qingwu only felt that his mind was "buzzing", and all the sounds around him were far away from him. He felt that his body had never been so cold, especially his heart, which was as cold as if covered by an iceberg. .

It's cold and it hurts.

dislike.

Shuangluo doesn't like him?

If you don't like him, why do you still treat him like this?If you don't like him, why are you still so close to him?

Is it okay to kiss and hug if you don't love him?Can even those shy things be done together?

Could it be that Qingwu is so despicable?

Why is this?

Qingwu couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have the energy to think about it anymore, he was already powerless to think.

His breathing became short of breath, his nose was sour and astringent, his eye circles were red and moist, and his face gradually turned pale.

He tightly pinched the corners of his clothes with both hands, and stared at Shuangluo, but his eyes were not focused, and Shuangluo was blurred in front of his eyes.

Not only Shuangluo, but the place where the sight can touch is blurred.

"I don't like you." Shuang Luo took Qing Wu's hand, which was holding the corner of her clothes tightly, and kissed on the back of her hand, and said in a soft, gentle voice, with the most pious sincerity, "I love you."

As if swearing, his face was pious and gentle, and his strange eyes were full of green figures.

That's right, Shuangluo's eyes are all about me.

The green and scattered eyes focused, he looked at himself in Shuangluo's eyes, it was so ugly, but he smiled.

Qingwu didn't know what he was laughing at, it was as if he suddenly ate a sweet candy, he felt very sweet in his heart, so sweet that all the sourness, sadness, and negativity disappeared in an instant, and what was left in his heart was Sweet and happy, so sweet that he wants to laugh, so happy that he wants to laugh.

He said he loves me.

Qingwu looked at Shuangluo dully, she understood something vaguely in her heart, but she didn't know.

Is love different from liking?

"I don't like you, because I love you." This sentence suddenly sounded in my ears, this sentence coincides with Shuangluo's "I don't like you, I love you", it seems that someone once said this to herself However, that person's voice was very, very similar to Shuangluo's.

But when I grasped this ray of sound to recall, my mind went blank and I couldn't remember anything.

"Ah Wu, love and liking are different." Shuang Luo spoke.

He said that love and liking are different, what is the difference?

Qingwu couldn't figure it out, but he knew that if "love" could express his feelings for Shuangluo, then he loved Shuangluo, just like Shuangluo loved him.

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"What's the difference between love and liking?"

Qing Wu propped his head, flipping through the books Hua Yao prepared for him in every possible way, but thinking about this question in his heart.

Up to now, he still hasn't figured it out, or rather, he has a little bit of a vague understanding.

"Your Highness, what are you thinking?" Hua Yao snatched the teacup from Qingwu's hand, staring and said, "The tea almost poured on you."

"Hua Yao." Qing Wu said weakly, "I'm thinking about something."

"What's the matter? Let's hear it, maybe Hua Yao can help you solve it." Hua Yao said with a smile.

Knowing that His Highness the Demon King and the Mountain God had successfully cohabited, Hua Yao was so excited that she couldn't sleep for several nights, and she almost didn't go to the Mountain God Temple to listen to the wall.

However, even if she really went to listen to the wall, she probably wouldn't hear anything, maybe she was swept away before she got close to Shuangluo and Qingwu's room.

With Shuangluo's strength, this is very possible.

Hearing what Hua Yao said, Qing Wu's eyes lit up.

That's right, I can ask Hua Yao to explain my confusion for me, she knows a lot of things.

"Hua Yao, do you know the difference between love and liking?" Qing Wu asked expectantly.

"Of course I know." Hua Yao smiled, "Your Highness, love is a deeper emotion than liking."

"Your Highness, now is the time for me to ask you to answer, understand?"

"Yeah." Qingwu sat up straight, like a primary school student listening to a class seriously.

"Do you like me?" Hua Yao looked into Qing Wu's eyes with a different seriousness on her face.

Qing Wu looked at Hua Yao, thought for a while, then nodded: "I like it."

"Then do you like Huai Qiu?"

"like."

"Do you like everyone in the Demon King Palace?"

"I like it." Qingwu seemed to understand something in a trance.

"Then do you love me?" Hua Yao's tone changed, and a hint of mischief flashed in her eyes.

"I love." Qing Wu's words stopped suddenly, and he couldn't continue.

how come?

I love you, three words are very simple, why can't I say it?

Qingwu opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at Hua Yao, something was sprouting in her heart.

Hua Yao chuckled and asked, "Do you love Huai Qiu?"

"Me." Qingwu hesitated to speak, he couldn't say anything, he liked Huaiqiu, but he didn't love Huaiqiu.

"Do you love Lord Mountain God?" A sly smile appeared on Hua Yao's face.

"I love him."

said it.

Qingwu was surprised, he said it out, obviously Huayao asked the same question, but instead of Shuangluo, he was able to say it out.

Faintly, Qingwu seemed to understand.

"Your Highness, this is love and liking. You can like many people, even if you have a little liking for someone, but love is different. Love is selfish, so love can only love a few people."

"If you have parents, then you love your parents. If you have brothers and sisters, then you love your brothers and sisters. But love for parents, brothers and sisters, that's love for family, you love the mountain god love, that is the love of a lover."

"The difference between love and liking is very subtle." Hua Yao chuckled.

"I understand." Qing Wu stood up abruptly, he looked at Hua Yao gratefully, "Thank you, Hua Yao."

After Qingwu finished speaking, she dodged and left the Demon King Palace.

Now he has something important to say to Shuangluo!