Actually, I don't like that junior fellow apprentice who just entered the immortal sect and has no identity background, but has a pretty good face. It's just that at that time, I just needed a tool that could reflect my kindness and beauty. Even in the eyes of my senior brothers and sisters, I am already synonymous with innocence and innocence, but who would have too much of such a good reputation?
For this reason, I took the initiative to approach him and pretended to really like him. At first he was wary of me like a hedgehog, but soon he accepted my approach and there was a different emotion in his eyes.
See, I'm just so lovable. However, even if I pretend to like him, my future Taoist companion cannot be him. I just indulge in being a good person that everyone likes.
That day, he went out to slay demons and died unexpectedly. I pretended to be almost heartbroken and devastated, but when I returned to the room, I mocked him for being so useless for dying so soon.
My new spiritual pet, a white snake, wrapped itself around my wrist and put its head against my palm. I gently touched its head and said, "Maybe I should like someone else."
I had such a plan, but strange things happened frequently.
At first, I had frequent dreams, in which I dreamed that my fallen junior brother hugged me and said he liked me. Then, the new disciples I approached all encountered all kinds of bad luck. What made me even more uneasy was that the feeling of being spied on followed me like a shadow, making me uneasy day and night.
I feel like someone is targeting me, but I can't figure out who it is.
After all, I treat everyone so well and have never hurt anyone.
Just when I was in panic, the person I thought had fallen came back. Not only is he alive, but his strength has improved greatly and he has become stronger.
In the eyes of everyone, he walked towards me and held my hand, his eyes full of affection. I breathed a sigh of relief and thought I could continue the play. But I didn't expect that he would become more frivolous when he returned and always liked to pester me to do intimate things, which made me dissatisfied.
Did he think I would marry him?
Before I could tell, he directly asked me who I wanted to become a Taoist companion with.
"Who else are you trying to get close to?"
Me: "..."
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you