The Two Gods of Death Said This Is Love

Thousands of miles of wilderness, towering willows, and under the hanging and fluttering green silk ribbons, he was dressed in white, and he was dressed in black like the night, like the moonlight reflected in the night. They walked into each other's lives, and it was difficult to say goodbye again. [This is not the first time Qin Yisheng has met Juan An, nor is it the first time he has fallen in love with Juan An. Whether it was love at first sight or lust, he recognized him. ] Since then, he has been by his side for ten thousand springs and bright scenes, ten thousand summers and autumns, and ten thousand winters and first snows. The longer they get along, the more Qin Yisheng discovers the huge waves behind Juan An's gentleness. He has an almost tragic past, but he still treats the world with gentleness. Qin Yisheng cannot express how dazzling this man's soul is. The love is real, the love is deep and unforgettable. "I have said 'I love you' thousands of times in my heart before I dare to mention it to you..." "Make love with me, my god." [Juan An thought it was the first time she saw Qin Yisheng. The withered grass stretching to the sky set off this man's arrogance like fire, his sharpness and coquettishness, making him look like a god - the God of Death, held up devoutly by the withered bones. He had never met such a person in his short life, and his eyes lit up. Qin Yisheng's temperament made him feel familiar, but he couldn't put it into words. ] Just think of it as being impressed by his appearance and feeling slightly moved. With this thought in mind, Juan An couldn't help but look at Qin Yisheng again. After becoming the God of Death, he had an infinite lifespan, but he felt that time had lost its meaning. There were too many people around him and the vicissitudes of life had made him dizzy more than once. He suddenly felt that he had lost a lot of things, but when he looked back, the dazzling man was always behind him, smiling lightly and looking at him affectionately. He had been like this for thousands of years and had never left. His smile cannot be described as gentle, but it is overwhelmingly warm... He is never stingy with his warmth. The heartbeat was out of rhythm again, and Juanan wanted to admit it - companionship is really the longest confession of love. "It turns out that I can't help but peek at you so many times..." "So it's called love at first sight." [The love between publicity and tenderness, the collision between ice and fire. ] *The writing style is funny and the author is talkative. *Private world view based on folklore. Integrating the elements of the Western God of Death and the Eastern God of Hell, Meng Po, God, God, and Yue Lao... *The old beast with a broken leg is attacked by the God of Death×The gentle and beautiful little angel is attacked by the God of Death. The two have lived for nearly a thousand years and have been secretly in love with each other for hundreds of years. They are both deeply affectionate people. *The two are the only two gods of death in the world. They were born on the same day of the same year and the same month and died on the same day of the same year. They are inseparable. The daily work is to actively catch and ferry souls in response to superiors. The plot mainly revolves around the "Twelve Souls". *Small attack is not a good bird. *The main CP here is a capital HE, the little couple is sweet. * There are countless sub-CPs, including childhood sweethearts, twins, growing up, Narcissus, bloody love, fake campus real BE... There may be a feature about a certain couple in the future. Welcome to collect and leave many comments. This is very important to me, tweet. Intention: Time cannot stop our eternity.