Lin Hao was helpless.

No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was still driven down by Chang'e.

Luckily, this room is still relatively high-class, in addition to a large bed, there is also a small sofa.

Lin Hao slept on the sofa sadly.

The downpour had already ended, and the sky was full of stars, which looked bright in the dark room.

"It's so beautiful. ”

Chang'e looked at the scenery on the horizon and said sincerely, "The moon is so round today." ”

"Of course, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Lin Hao answered.

Speaking of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chang'e was instantly silent.

When she returned to the hotel, the first thing she did was to look things up on the Internet.

Lin Hao taught her before, and even for a while, Chang'e was very keen on online shopping, and this information was about the Mid-Autumn Festival.

What is the mythical story of Hou Yi and Chang'e.

Chang'e didn't know if there was such a thing, after descending to earth, all her memories gradually disappeared, and now, almost all the memories of thousands of years of Heavenly Court disappeared in her mind.

"I... Is there really a husband?"

In the dark, Chang'e's expression was very unnatural, and her heart was even more mixed.

There's nothing more unsettling than the sudden emergence of a husband.

"Lin Hao, you say, will the legendary story be true?" Chang'e asked softly.

"Maybe, who knows?"

Lin Hao said, "Since it has been passed down for thousands of years, there should be a reason for it, but I believe that this is just a legend, made up by people." ”

For Lin Hao, there is nothing more fucked up than knowing that the woman he has set in is a married woman.

Moreover, he had not seen any record of this in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Heavenly Court, and to be honest, Brother Hao didn't know if the legend was true or false.

If it was before cultivating, Lin Hao would definitely be sure of it:

This is fake, myths and stories are all used to deceive children.

But now, the Jade Emperor, Chang'e, Sun Wukong, this thing is real, and even Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick is in his hands.

"Really? Do you really think it's fake?" Chang'e asked again.

"Hmm. ”

Lin Hao smiled slightly, "You are not Chang'e, you need to know what to do so clearly." ”

"I'm so beautiful, why not?" Chang'e retorted unconvinced.

However, to Lin Hao's ears, this sentence is more like the meaning of wanting to catch and indulge.

"Haha, really Chang'e is prettier than you, now, I'm afraid she is quietly being the goddess of coldness in her moon palace. Lin Hao laughed, and didn't break anything, just catering to Sister Chang'e's lies.

"Humph!"

Chang'e snorted arrogantly, obviously very unhappy that Lin Hao said this about herself, but then, her eyes rolled and she continued, "Say it as if you've seen it." ”

"Of course I do. ”

Lin Hao said affirmatively, and at the same time secretly said in his heart, Chang'e, isn't it you?

"I don't believe it. Chang'e said again.

"I don't believe it, I'll take you to see it one day, but I'll tell you, Chang'e in the sky has a very bad temper. The corners of Lin Hao's mouth hooked.

Like, just because you want to trick me too?

"Your temper is just..."

Chang'e subconsciously spoke, but immediately reacted, and hurriedly swallowed the words that she was about to say back into her stomach, and immediately asked, "Then, if what you said is true, who do you think is better than the Chang'e you saw?"

I don't know why, after asking this sentence, Chang'e's little heart was like a deer slamming around, and her cheeks turned slightly red.

"How can you compare to her? others are real immortals, and I'm afraid even men will be crazy about her. ”

Lin Hao said with a smile.

When Chang'e heard this, it was like a flower that had just bloomed, and it withered in an instant, and she had the urge to trample Lin Hao to death.

However, the next someone's words made her mood as warm as the sun.

"How can she compare to you? Pretty and can't be eaten, I prefer my little Chang'e, although not as beautiful as the real Chang'e fairy, but in my eyes, she can't catch up with you." Lin Hao said.

As a good and outstanding young man in the 21st century, he has been exposed to major pickle girl books, TV, and movies since he was a child, and he is still a girl like a girl in his heart.

Ahem, why didn't you say I didn't have a girlfriend before I was reborn?

Then you'll have to ask the old man on the soft girl coin.

"Really?" Chang'e couldn't help but smile on her face.

"Really. ”

Lin Hao said, "It's more real than real gold." ”

"Hmm..."

Chang'e replied carefully.

In an instant, the expression on her face froze there.

Wait, what am I happy about?

That Chang'e is me, and now this is also me, both of them are me, why do you compare yourself with yourself? And when I hear Lin Hao praise me so much, I will still be so ...... Happy?

I... Am I still laughing?

Even Chang'e herself couldn't believe it.

"It can't be the schizophrenia that I said on the Internet, could it be that I am a fake Chang'e. ”

Poor Sister Chang'e has been played by our brother Hao to doubt her life.

"Sleep. ”

Lin Hao said a word, and then slowly closed his eyes under the beautiful night sky.

After a while.

"Lin Hao, are you cold?"

Chang'e's beautiful voice came again.

She had seen on TV before that if a mortal slept without a quilt for one night, he might catch a cold, and if he did, he would have to go to the hospital.

The TV said that people often died in hospitals.

"Cold, cold. ”

Lin Hao's eyes opened suddenly.

"Or, or .... Come up and sleep with us..."

Chang'e's voice was lowered to the lowest, almost like the buzzing of mosquitoes, if it weren't for Lin Hao's strong hearing, he really couldn't hear what she said.

"Forget it, after all, I'm a man, if I accidentally do something sorry for you... Moreover, I know that you are still a little resistant in your heart, even if you have a cold, I don't want you to be misunderstood. "Lin Hao, as a "righteous gentleman", well, this is as it should be, cough, remember, this is not to try to get away with it, nor is it to win sympathy, absolutely not, I swear!

it!!it!!

Haha, brother** has been waiting for your words.

Hurry up, hurry up, continue to invite my brother to go to sleep.

Lin Hao's words naturally increased Chang'e's favorability, and in her heart, a certain pervert was already a complete upright gentleman.

"It's okay, I won't get me wrong, you.... Come up and sleep, don't catch a cold. Chang'e couldn't bear to say.

"Okay. ”

Lin Hao reluctantly agreed to Chang'e's request.

But......

Chang'e has always forgotten, she really forgot

** immortal cultivators also catch a cold?