Chapter 1: Eros Dreams

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The white mist floats in the main hall, the stone pillars with white jade carved patterns stand on both sides, and the goddess of love dressed in white on the red carpet is full of fairy spirit.

"Congratulations to the god of music for becoming the god of love, may the god of love and war be in love forever and for a long time. "The canonization of God makes sincere blessings and blessings of loving God, and he is also in the spotlight today.

Eros replied, "Rejoice and rejoice." ”

Everyone can be a god of music, but not every god of music can become a god of love.

For the canonization of the divine envoy, it is a canonization ceremony that has never been seen before or sinceβ€”β€”β€” canonization of the two gods, and it is glorious.

This canonization ceremony will surely go down in history and be passed down through the ages.

At the same time, after the war between the God of War and the Warcraft, there was no news.

The god of love conjures up a clone β€”β€”β€” Buquer to find the god of war.

Every step of the world has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, the indifference of family affection, the use of friendship, and the betrayal of love...... all made her depressed and lonely.

Despite the unsatisfactory life, it is really devastating to live to a lot of age!

And the cultivation of the god of love is gradually depleting, and the remaining lifespan is only three lives.

"Love is a bubble, if you can see through it, what's ...... sad?"

"It's all bubbles, just a flash of fireworks, all your promises, all too fragile, and your outline, blame me for not seeing through, so sad......" The phone ringtone sings bubbles on a loop.

The reason why Buquer chose this song is because he deeply sympathizes.

If someone asks Buqu'er does he believe in love?

Buqu'er would look at the man like an alien, touch the man's forehead and say, "Do you have a fever?"

If the person says, "I'm serious about asking this question." ”

Then Buquer will roll her eyes, plus a "cut", what a boring question.

If you have time to ask questions, it is better to work hard, and when it is time to pay your salary, treat your internal organs, which is the most realistic.

The phone rings tirelessly, showing that the caller is patient.

But the fact is that Buquer is not married and has no boyfriend, so she is the best candidate for overtime.

Buqu'er, who has entered the ranks of thirty years old, works a 9-to-5 job, and lives the life of a single aristocrat.

The mobile phone on the table rang and vibrated and fell to the head of the bed, but Buqu'er did not move, allowing the mobile phone ringtone to interfere in his ears.

Odd.

What's wrong with Buqu'er?

Usually when she hears the ringtone of her mobile phone, she will be connected immediately, why is she so abnormal today?

She was answering questions in her dreams.

Eros: "Do you believe in love?"

Buqu'er: "Do you believe in love?"

Eros: "I believe." ”

Buqu'er: "I believe it." ”

Eros: "I wish you a happy journey of love! During the journey, you will become a musical note, and you will probably become the god of music! If you don't meet love, this is the compensation of this god of love." ”

Eros's fingers rang, and Buqu'er woke up from her sleep, and it turned out that she was dreaming.

What did she dream? The more she tried to remember it, the more blurred it became.

She rubbed her dazed head and closed her eyes, trying to catch up on the dream she had just had.

"Love is a bubble, if you can see through it, what's ...... sad?"

Oh, by the way, she dreamed of Eros, and if it was the God of Wealth, she tried to recall the details of the dream, and now it seems that she doesn't have to think about it.

His hand reached for his phone next to his pillow, "Twenty missed calls, oh my God, what did she miss?"

Although the supervisor is not the God of Wealth, she can report to her superiors that she is not active in her work, and her salary will be ruined this month.

How can she recover this month's salary?

Holding the mobile phone in a daze, Bu Qu'er was frightened by the sudden ringtone, shook his hand, and threw the mobile phone off the bed.

"It's all bubbles, just a flash of fireworks, all your promises, all too fragile, and your outline, blame me for not seeing through it, so sad......"

Buqu'er lay on the side of the bed with her head down, waiting for the bell to stop, clicked on the screen, and saw the message in WeChat: Buqu'er, if there is nothing to do, come to work overtime!

The supervisor's tone was quite gentle, and Buqu'er immediately replied: Okay, Lord Director.

Then Buqu'er got out of bed, changed clothes, and washed up in one go.

Carrying a bag and a shopping bag with cherries, he looked back at the palm-sized rental house to make sure the power was turned off and locked the door.

On Sunday morning, there were very few people on the street, and unlike usual, Buquer waited left and right, there were no buses or taxis, and the depressed Buquer decided to try his luck at the previous stop.

When she got to the middle of the bridge, the ground shook violently, was it a car accident, an earthquake, or was the bridge broken?

There are many question marks in my mind, and I grabbed the guardrail, what an extraordinary day!

There was a gurgling sound, and the stomach that had not eaten breakfast was protesting, and the prescient step took a cherry from the bag and stuffed it into her mouth, so juicy and sweet that she forgot her current situation.

Small bubbles continue to bubble up on the surface of the water under the bridge, spreading out to the surroundings, and when you look at it, it looks like a blooming flower.

A crystal clear box appeared in the stamen, and I saw that the box slowly rose into the air, adjusting its position and rotating, as if exploring the unknown world.

Buqu'er rubbed her eyes, was she dazzled, when she pinched her eyebrows and let herself relax, the crystal clear box locked on to the target, and instantly moved to Buqu'er's eyes.

The panicked Buqu'er wanted to retreat, but couldn't move, and the keyhole of the box was the shape of the note that matched the mark on Buqu'er's eyebrows, and the lock was successfully unlocked.

As the box opens, the graceful melody can be seen to the light.

Attracted by the music, Buqu'er is no longer panicking, but enjoying it.

When the box was fully opened, the light burst out, Buqu'er was in it, there was no uncomfortable reaction, but there was a feeling of dΓ©jΓ  vu, after more than ten seconds, the light converged, the box returned to the stamen, the flowers closed layer by layer, and finally disappeared on the surface of the water.

On the empty bridge, the scene of the past has been restored, and the traffic is endless, coming and going.

The crystal clear box takes Buqu'er to a castle, and Buqu'er looks at the mirror in front of her, which has a face that is exactly like herself.

Dressed in a cherry dress, Buqu'er disagreed, haha mirror can make people's faces different, then this mirror is to make people's clothes different.

The white-clothed goddess of love in the mirror said, "Buqu'er, look at me." Say whatever I say next. ”

Buqu'er nodded smugly.

Eros: "Do you believe in love?"

Buqu'er: "Do you believe in love?"

Eros: "I believe." ”

Buqu'er: "I believe it." ”

Eros: "I wish you a happy journey of love! During the journey, you will become a musical note, and you will probably become the god of music! If you don't meet love, this is the compensation of this god of love." ”

With a snap of Eros's fingers, Buqu'er woke up from hypnosis, and then fell into the endless abyss......

Eros looked into the abyss, uh, it seemed to be quite deep, waiting for the gap where Buqu'er fell to the bottom, Eros stretched out his hand, and the tray that appeared out of thin air contained Buqu'er's cherries.

"Bang dang. The sound of something falling to the ground shook the mouth of the abyss, and the cherries on the tray rose upside down and fell into the abyss.

The goddess of love, who wanted to cry without tears, lay down at the mouth of the abyss, and reached down with his hand, "My cherry ......"

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