God knows

I was dragged away by her just because of that sentence without cause and effect.

It's a good thing she's the god of love, otherwise this would be a ridiculous story.

Well, I take it back.

It's a ridiculous story anyway.

Phoenix said she wanted me to help her figure it out, but she didn't know how to figure it out. We just walked through the city side by side in silence. Along the way, she probably stopped three or four times to "cast magic" on passers-by. , I am no longer surprised after watching it a few times, I just feel that it seems very common.

"How do you know who to match whom?"

I asked, she has the key to make people fall in love, thinking of the difficult topic of love, all the answers are in the hands of Phoenix, when I asked this question, I felt cold sweat, as if I was touching some secret of the gods .

"Feeling," she said.

"Feeling!?" I exclaimed, unable to hide my disappointment and panic, "Feeling? The key to our life is in your hands, and then you only rely on feeling?" This made me completely disappointed in the world, probably in " After the third episode of the Harry Potter movie and the movie version of "The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo", I have not been so desperate for humans.

"Well, the feeling." Her answer remained unchanged,

"But…"

"Who do you treat well, don't you just rely on your feelings?" She asked me, it was too matter-of-fact.Although I know we are talking about her work, but talking about love in this tone?God.

"But…"

"'Feeling' is a very strong thing." She said, "Sometimes when you walk on the road and look at the two people walking together, you will have a very strong 'feeling', so strong that you don't need any other proof to know ,them."

they.

These two words seem to explain a thousand words, "they".

"...I've seen it before," she said softly, shaking her head, "that potbellied woman with a wedding ring on her right hand, her husband led her past my eyes, no matter how I feel..."

"...It's just nothing."

I walked in silence.

"You shouldn't question me."

Phoenix said, looking at me coldly.

"You humans are weird."

"understood."

I responded in a low voice, knowing that there should be a gorgeous and beautiful story behind the truth of love.

Only then did I know why Phoenix is ​​not as round and warm as the angels in Raphael's paintings, or the little love beside Jin Yu and Danay as depicted by the painter Corey Qiao God, even though he knew it was a love prank, he still laughed and played with bows and arrows...

…As the god of love, she has to witness too many tragedies and too many ugly realities. If she does not close her heart, and is not alienated and indifferent to the world, she will not be able to do her job well.

I don't dare to ask any more questions. I know about love killing, about dying for love, about having an affair... more and more truths will only make me feel sad about the existence of Phoenix.

You humans are weird.

The tone was cold, perhaps freezing the original blame inside.Because of the strange love behavior of human beings, Jean, as the god of love, must become an accomplice in the wrong love of human beings.

"Why?" Phoenix stopped and looked at me, with a strange tone, "Why do you have that face?"

Of course I wouldn't say that I feel sorry for you because of your work!

"Evil?" She asked, seeing my awkward expression got an answer, she laughed, "Do you feel guilty?" The laughter seemed to be mocking, and my sympathy for her was swept away in an instant.

Why is this girl like this?Nasty enough.

"Ann, don't feel guilty." Phoenix said, looking at me seriously, "If you can master love, you need it."

"How do I master love?" I asked her naively, thinking it was a proposal.

"Fated things, you can't."

She turned to look at me, as if she wanted to laugh again, "I can."

Isn't this going back to the origin again?I thought angrily.

"And what if, if you choose not to follow your feelings, don't let them be 'them'?" I asked, "...or, you fix those mistakes so that they who aren't, become 'them'?"

May I?Can Cupid decide who should fall in love with whom?

"Then, I might kill them."

Phoenix said, with a cold and indifferent tone, I was terrified when I heard it.

"No... there's no need for it! It's just love, why are you talking about death...?" I said hahaha, as if I wanted to bargain, although there was really no room for me to comment.

"Well, I think so too." Phoenix said, turning his head to look at me again, his eyes were even colder, "However, if you have killed someone because of love in your life, you probably wouldn't say such a thing."

It means she's tried it, and she's seen it with disastrous results.I don't think I'd really want to dig deeper into what her work entails.

"With "feeling" but no shooting, and shooting arrows without "feeling", the target will die." Phoenix concluded for me, even though I really don't want to hear it, "No one can rewrite fate, let alone me... "

"...a mere Eros."

In the center of the urban park, I jumped on the edge of the fountain thinking, feeling the brief coolness brought by the spray in this hot summer city, I really, really wanted to change the subject.

"Speaking of arrows, is this a metaphor?" I asked, tilting my head to look at her, who was sizing up the terrier running in circles on the side of the road, "Since 'Cupid' is people's imagination, why keep the arrows?" speech?"

She looked up at me with surprise, and when those beautiful eyes met me, I trembled. The blue of the sky was not a bright blue, but a cloudy and gentle blue.

"You can't see?"

"I can see you!"

"I said arrows, bows and arrows, can't you see?" She quickly walked up to me and asked, waving the things in her hand, but no matter how I saw them, they were all empty.

I shook my head.

She calmed down and seemed to be lost in thought again.

Then at the moment when I was unprepared, she floated up out of thin air, and just passed over my head like this, which shocked me a lot.This scare was good, I took a step back, and slipped into the fountain without warning.

"Apparently, you can't see the wings either."

She floated in mid-air and said this to me.

"Fuck you!" I shook my drenched bangs and yelled at her, "Fuck! Fuck you!" The people in the park looked at me like they were crazy.

When Phoenix landed from the sky, I saw her first sincere smile today, yes, such a beautiful person really looks good when she smiles.

It's just that I'm not fucking happy at all!