I like Xie Huaici very much, but Xie Huaici doesn't like me. He likes his childhood sweetheart, his junior sister.
Even though... I dug out my own spiritual veins in order to save him.
All he got was an extremely indifferent look.
The junior sister doesn't like me, and my colleagues in the sect don't like me either. They think I'm too close to Xie Huaici... And have evil intentions. For this, the junior sister cried again and again.
The junior sister is very beautiful. When she is not smiling, she looks like a snow lotus blooming on the top of the mountain. When she smiles, she is as bright as a pomegranate flower. Her unique appearance is a perfect match for Xie Huaici, but I am... Gray and out of place with them.
When the junior sister stabbed Xie Huaici in the heart with a knife and he fell in a pool of blood, I went to help him. What I got instead of thanks was a sword through the heart... There was no way to retreat, and I fell to the bottom of the dark cliff.
Before he died, his eyes were blurred by blood. I missed the shock in his eyes and the tears that fell for me.
After dying and coming back, time goes back to the beginning of meeting him.
At the same time, the dusty memories were gradually unraveled, and I realized that the world I was in was not real, but a novel called Fairy Tales.
Xie Huaici is the male protagonist, and the junior sister is the female protagonist. One of them is an evil god and the other a goddess. They are both reincarnations, but they work for each other's salvation.
In order to kill the evil god, the goddess had to induce him to fall in love. Only because the evil god gave birth to love did she have a weakness. She said it was to save the people, but in fact it was a bloody love drama.
Because they fell in love and killed each other, the male protagonist was twisted and chased his wife crazily. In order to open this point and conform to the behavior of the male protagonist's personality change... My death became inevitable.
It stands to reason that the next step will be to massacre the city and bring disaster to the common people.
Then the two of them meet, and the redemption is complete.
After reading the plot carefully, I will no longer be confused by his beautiful appearance, trust him, comfort him... Let alone like him.
He surrounded me and I ignored him.
When people ridiculed him, I responded with contempt.
When he finally shyly explained his feelings, I only said three words: "Are you worthy?"
Just three words made his face turn pale, as if he had fallen into the abyss.
What he doesn't know is... Buried at the bottom of the cliff is not only his past life, but also those stupid feelings from the past.
After that, Xie Huaici's fate was even more tragic than before. He made enemies everywhere, fell into danger, had his heart broken, his bones broken, and he came to her with wounds all over his body... Just to look at her.
But how did she respond? She thought his blood was dirty, just like avoiding dirty things... She avoided his reaching hand.
Over the years, she has always remembered the pain he gave her, and she will naturally return all the pain.
This is just the beginning.
And Xie Huaici, even if his soul is broken, he can't get back a little bit of mercy.
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Please collect the next book, the guide failed, I forgot about it
In order to defeat the villain, I will do whatever he needs.
Even if he is in trouble and turns black, I will never leave him.
Because he couldn't walk... I carried him on my back and walked thousands of miles on the road to immortality. Even though my feet were dripping with blood... I never gave up.
I thought he always liked me a little bit, after all we have been through so much together... But reality slapped me in the face.
The heroine and I fell into the ghost cave at the same time. I thought he would catch me.
But I just thought that even though I was very close to him... He still flew over and grabbed the heroine's hand.
I never cried when my feet were bruised, but now my face is so shamefully bruised... That my death is so ugly.
Because of the failure of the strategy, I lost my original memory. When I saw him again... He was a ragged young man with scarlet eyes. It was hard not to be scared. I stumbled and said, "Who are you?"
As if he had suffered a severe blow, he collapsed instantly, his voice trembling, "How dare you forget me?!
Intention: Don't give up, work hard to move forward