Chapter 1693: Demons and Gods
Pan Sen watched this scene quietly, he was surprised, shocked, and excited, even jealous...... This ubiquitous scream.
Pan Sen has known Huanhuan for a long, long time.
But at this moment, he seems to not know, this is obviously a new joy, he is enthusiastic, bright, wanton, this is all engraved in the bones of the temperament, but he is also cold, insensitive, he never likes such a fierce dance, let alone show such an erotic dance in front of people, he doesn't like the attention, he seems to have lifted a veil, revealing the most real side.
A side he didn't know.
He loves Huanhuan, there is no doubt about it, but in this love, he has always had a firm belief that Huanhuan will definitely be with him, and when Huanhuan was very young, he used everything he had to circle Huanhuan.
Huanhuan likes him, gets used to him, even if he doesn't love him, he is also the most special existence in Huanhuan's emotional world, he even gave birth to a very confident psychology, even if Huanhuan doesn't understand love all his life, it doesn't matter, that Huanhuan will be with him, by Huanhuan's side, no one has ever appeared, and Huanhuan will not fancy anyone.
He is even a teenager who is not very expressive, he doesn't know what the reason for this character is, Dugu Qingluan said that Huanhuan was so presumptuous when he was a child, and he should be a little bully when he grows up, why did he develop a low-key and rigid character now, except for finding a reasonable place in genetics, he can't find a reasonable place.
He and Dugu Qingluan also discussed this, and agreed that His Majesty's genetics were too strong, causing Yu Huanhuan to become more and more like him, and gradually, he would become synonymous with boring in a group of teenagers.
But this kind of joy, who would think he was boring, who didn't scream for him, he was jealous for the first time, jealous of this group of teenagers who could watch him dance, jealous of this group of teenagers who could bring him this side.
Jealous of this group of lively teenagers, brought a lively joy.
None of this was brought by him.
Pan Sen was a little sad and quit the bar, he couldn't watch it anymore, if he continued to watch it, he would go crazy with jealousy, he would rush to the dance floor, get him out, and even have an inevitable quarrel with Huanhuan, he didn't like Huanhuan to expose this scene in front of people, he didn't like the charismatic Huanhuan, exuding his hormones everywhere, but that wasn't something he didn't like, so he could stop it.
Pan Sen's fingers trembled and tried to find something from his body, and finally from his pocket, he took out a piece of candy, Huanhuan likes to eat sugar, he loves all sweets, this is the last time he put sugar in his pocket, every day when he walks, occasionally like to tease him, make him angry, feed a piece of candy, he doesn't care.
He peeled off the candy wrapper, the candy was sweet and greasy, the tip of his tongue came from the numb sweetness, the summer evening was a little hot, and it had just rained at noon, and the ground was trampled with water stains, dirty and rout.
The first time he was jealous, it was also the first time he clearly realized one thing, there seemed to be a chasm between him and Huanhuan, and there seemed to be a fateful gap between them.
Pan Sen suddenly remembered an old legend in his mind.
The mermaid is a cursed race, and can only reproduce itself in the mermaid race, and once you fall in love with an outsider, you are killing yourself.
Every time a mermaid falls in love with an outsider, there will always be a god to stop it.
But why would the gods hinder love?
That's the devil.