Yin Cai and Meng Xizhou have known each other for eight years and been in love for five years, but in the end they couldn't beat Ye Chuchu's tears.
Ye Chuchu dragged his sick body and knelt down to her: Yin Nian, please give me Meng Xizhou, I can't live without him.
Meng Xizhou: Yin Cai, I know you are very strong and independent. You can live without me, but Chu Chu cannot.
Yin Cai felt as disgusted as if he had swallowed two half-flies, wishing they could go to hell and fall in love with each other.
But no, murder is illegal and she has to endure it.
Her best friend gave her advice: The best way to heal a bad old relationship is to find a new boyfriend who is a hundred times better than her ex-boyfriend! Make this scumbag man and bitch so angry!
Yin Cai thinks this method is good, but its feasibility is slightly low.
She looked around, reviewed the past, and picked up all the men of the right age that she knew or might know, and then sadly discovered that it was because she had a good eye for it, and she had already chosen the one with the best external conditions within her field of vision. However, the best one was a scumbag. At this time, it was really difficult to find someone who was better than the best scumbag.
This road is blocked, and the scumbag man and bitch woman show off their presence every day. Yin Cai is extremely annoyed, so his best friend resorts to the second move:
The lethality of flies lies not in their fangs, but in their disgusting buzzing around you. Stay away from flies, and you will be immune to all their lethality.
Yin Cai was convinced.
So I took a long vacation, packed lightly, and went to my best friend's hometown, a place called Xishan, which is said to have a very spiritual mountain temple.
I just wanted to use the mountains and rivers to relieve my depression, but I didn't want to——
In the mountain temple, the villagers worshiped devoutly, as if there was nothing in front of them.
However, Yin Cai clearly saw that on the altar table, a young man in mysterious clothes was sitting upright with his chin propped up in his flowing clothes. His gaze met her eyes, which suddenly burst into a myriad of brilliance.
"Wait, you're here"
He opened his lips and said to her silently.
*The male protagonist is a mountain god, but he is not a natural god and has little magical power.
Intention: A gentleman honors his promise and never bears the burden of life or death.
