Chapter 150: Maybe Fate Ends Up Strange (4)
When I woke up, the smell of food wafted through the air.
It is still the familiar taste in the memory, mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers in the air, the heart inadvertently ripples, and those past days slowly emerge in front of me.
At that time, I was not a demon that the world hated and feared, and he was not an immortal venerable who was high above the Immortal League, we were just a person and a little tiger in the deep mountains and old forests.
There is no need for the beak of the world, no need for the eyes of the world.
Only now, everything is different.
Thinking of this, I felt a faint bitterness in my heart, which was indescribable.
"Xiaoxiao." His elegant figure appeared at the door, "Are you hungry?" Have your favorite crystal frozen pig's trotters. ”
His clear and familiar voice, his gentle and elegant eyebrows, but in an instant, he poked the softest wound in his heart, and inadvertently, dripping with blood.
He remembered everything, and he still remembered my preferences, but I had forgotten him, and now I wanted to run away from him.
Actually, I want to plead with him, beg him...... Can you not be so nice to me? How can I let go of him like this?
"Thanks, but I don't like it now." I tightened my shirt and slowly got up.
Leaving the Penglai realm, without the interference of Penglai's divine light, although the spirit is still weak, he feels much better, looking at the hot food on the wooden table, his heart is instinctively disgusted.
The water from the river has made me accustomed to the cold, and it has also made me obey the cold.
The scorching heat made me instinctively want to escape, even, from his hot eyes.
After I finished speaking lightly, he was slightly stunned, but his good cultivation still made him smile like a spring breeze, gentle and elegant. I did my best to ignore the gloom in his eyes.
There's no going back.
Between me and him, I don't know when it began, there was a moat that he couldn't cross, and I couldn't walk through.
I thought that maybe one day, I would be strangers to him.
He will become a high-minded, sought-after immortal venerable in the world, and I will be scattered as a speck of dust in the floating light, quietly floating by his side on a sunny afternoon, he doesn't know my existence, and I have forgotten everything, and finally become an insignificant speck of dust.
"Open your mouth." There was something unmistakable in his gentle voice.
"Huh?" I don't understand what he meant.
I saw him pick up a piece of boneless tenderloin with chopsticks, and the strong incense wrapped around the tip of his nose, but the rising heat made people unbearable.
"Well, open your mouth." He coaxed softly.
When I looked up, I could see the deep light of his eyes, like the distant night sky, the vast expanse of the sky, in which thousands of stars twinkled.
He has the warmest eyes in the world, so warm that I can't refuse no matter what.
The demon sent his mouth open, and he fed me gently.
"Is it delicious?"
Scald!
But in the soft light of his eyes, I could no longer say anything. What I just ate is like a strong flame, burning with attachment and lovesickness in my heart all the way.
I think I'm going crazy.
……
Over the next few days, he seemed to have come to understand my current habits, that I couldn't touch the heat and that I didn't like to eat much.
He tried to make a cold dessert and tried to coax me to eat it.
He always said that if you take care of your body, you can better cure other diseases.
He also struggled to find a way to repair his soul.
Actually, I want to tell him that no, no matter what, it won't be okay.