God forbids me to fall in love

Fang Yue controlled his tense fingers, and instinctively pressed F5 to refresh the page. Coincidentally, he actually sent a reply.

"Is it ok to dive for a newcomer? You are not allowed to mention your name in the forum. This post is locked, and people in the future are not allowed to reply. The administrator will come and delete it later."

An ID approved of the red vest left a long section of ruthless dividing line, preventing the development of this exchange that made Fang Yue extremely curious.

Fang Yue suddenly had a feeling that he was only half out of breath. He pressed Refresh again without giving up, and this time he got the cold and stiff bright red words "This post has been deleted by the administrator".

Is this why he couldn't search for information with the keyword "Vilnes"?What kind of strange rule is it that the name is not allowed to be mentioned at all?If it wasn't for this accident, he definitely wouldn't be able to get into this mysterious corner.

Fang Yue quit regretfully, and then eagerly browsed other posts. Of course, he couldn't understand most of the titles, such as: "Discussion, whether the release of the devil, the nightingale and the sea monster is W God's work?" of."

"Purely subjectively ranked the gods in the kingdom of heaven according to the level of force value, God W took it out, welcome to correct me."

"Don't you think there is a missing link between the end of the No.1 civilization and the beginning of the second human civilization?"

"Speaking of which, where did everyone discover the No.1 civilization myth?"

"Has anyone tried the sacrificial method mentioned at the end of the whole book... How can the landlord break it if he has a heart?"

"Do you know the painter MWY? I suspect he also believes in mythology. Am I the only one who thinks so? The reason is in the building."

"I have this weird feeling that we as a group are just instrumental, that we're unconsciously sending a message to somebody."

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After scrolling through to the end, Fang Yue couldn't see more than 20 posts. Combining the replies from various buildings and the moderator's description of the channel, he could barely piece together a little bit of cognition.

What this forum discusses seems to be a mythical novel written by a foreign writer. The novel is very small, and there is no official Chinese translation version. People here only realized the existence of this book because of some coincidence. And I am sincerely interested in the mythological system described in it.

There are even some people who truly believe in the world view in it, and even the rule that the name of the gods in the book is not allowed to be mentioned in the rules is because they think it is an expression of disrespect for the gods...

Fang Yue's heart is a bit complicated, but he also told himself that the world is full of wonders, and he should try to understand.

After all, some people in this world believe in Greek mythology, some believe in Roman mythology, and some believe in Norse mythology. This group of people believe in No. 1 civilization mythology. Although there are some flaws, it seems understandable.

Fang Yue roughly figured out two very basic settings:

One, human civilization has existed twice, and we are now in the second human civilization.

1. The concept of heaven existed in the No.[-] type of civilization. There were gods, there were "demons", "nightingales" and "sea monsters", and gods would fall.

But he wasn't sure if it was right, so he planned to find some time to read the original text of the novel.

Just now, the respondent of a post mentioned that he himself came across the original book by accident in the foreign language library of the city library, and Fang Yue also decided to try his luck.

He stood in front of this computer for nearly an hour, and after finally drawing a rough outline in his mind, he silently recorded the website address of the forum in his heart, and then left the library.

He has a voluntary activity this weekend, which is to volunteer in an art gallery and act as a lecturer for elementary school students participating in social practice.

So he naturally scheduled his trip to the city library for Saturday.

After such a trip, it was already noon, and Fang Yue didn't go back to the dormitory, but went directly to the cafeteria.

He took his beloved pangasius set meal in golden soup, found an empty seat and sat down, just took the first bite, and sat down opposite him was a sporty man wearing a basketball jersey and showing his muscular shoulders. You will feel that this person is exuding a "macho" aura all over his body.

Fang Yue swallowed the fish fillet into his mouth, and stopped his movements skillfully.

He has experienced this kind of scene [-] times if not [-] times. If he guessed correctly, the next sentence of the fierce man will be to confess his love to him.

"Well, Senior Fang Yue," the fierce man lowered his head, not daring to look into Fang Yue's eyes, "I, I'm freshman Jiang Jiangjiang..."

Fang Yue was taken aback, the name was unique.

"...Jiang Bowei, the first time I saw you, I just..." The fierce man's face was flushed, and he quickly raised his eyes to glance at Fang Yue, the shyness between his brows was even better than that of a big girl .

"I'm sorry, you are a good person." Fang Yue hesitated for a while but couldn't help interrupting the other party. He showed an apologetic smile and bluntly expressed his rejection.

The macho student's unspoken confession was stuck in his throat, and he was visibly sluggish, but he revived with full blood in the next second, and shouted aggressively at Fang Yue: "It's okay, I won't give up pursuing you .One day, you will accept me!"

I have to say that he looks like a hot-blooded young man in a manga.

Fang Yue smiled helplessly, and said a sincere word full of bitterness: "Don't, it will be bad luck if you like me, stop as soon as possible."

After saying that, he quickly swallowed his lunch, trying to finish it quickly and get away.

The "oath" made by the hunk just now has attracted the attention of the people around him, and now he has a thick skin and refuses to waste food and run away.

The hunk doesn't seem to take it seriously, he no longer looks shy at the beginning after being rejected, his eyes are full of love when he sees Fang Yue eating, and he tries to reach out and wipe away the non-existent food at the corner of Fang Yue's mouth Juice, still muttering "don't be shy".

Fang Yue quickly raised his head back and frowned. He felt offended.

However, before he could utter a word to reprimand, the macho had already howled and jumped up.

A passing classmate slipped his foot when he came here with the noodle soup, and instead of holding the noodle bowl, he directly slammed it on the hunk's head.

The noodle soup and noodles flowed down the man's neck, and the fierce man lost control of his facial expression after being burned. He was like a monkey jumping up and down while removing the noodle bowl from his head, and kept wiping the collar of his basketball shirt. The soup on the chest.

Amidst a group of arguing voices of "I'm sorry" and "You don't have eyes", Fang Yue calmly picked up the tableware and delivered it to the designated place, and walked out calmly.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Huang Xiuqi greeted him. He looked like he had just woken up, his hair was still frizzy, but his face was a bit dignified: "The notebook is returned? Is it Meng Weiyi's?"

"I do not know either."

"You've seen him in person, Meng Weiyi is a mixed race, so you can recognize him at a glance."

"Oh, that should be him. What's the matter?" Fang Yue recalled the other party's profound facial features, and nodded clearly.

"Damn, let me tell you, don't get in touch with him. I chatted with my junior this morning. He said that the little painter is a fool, but he seems to have a dark mind..." Huang Xiuqi hesitated to speak, "I still believe in evil丨 teach."

"Huh?" Fang Yue was a little confused.

"Don't tell others, I also heard from my junior that he shares a dormitory with Meng Weiyi." Huang Xiuqi made a "shh" and then added, "Of course not necessarily, it may be that his life style is relatively different. It's weird, anyway, don't get in touch with him."

Fang Yue stood still at the same spot, he thought for a moment, and asked, "Meng Weiyi...you said that he always marked M in his paintings, right?"

"uh-huh."

Fang Yue's broken reflex arc finally connected. Isn't Meng Weiyi's abbreviation MWY!

The incomprehensible post he saw in the morning, the painter who believed in the No. 1 civilization myth, seemed to be by his side...

Even the code name M was one of the evidences listed by the landlord at that time.

However, Fang Yue still doesn't understand the connection between them, and his understanding of that civilization is still too little.

Fang Yue remembered that he happened to meet the other party leaving the library at that time, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. Maybe Meng Weiyi opened the web page of the forum and forgot to log out.

But what did it matter to him to infer any of this?

Fang Yue paused for a moment, put everything back into the back of his mind, sat down on the chair step by step, and started to study his favorite college physics.