One hundred and forty-five: Prison separation
There is too much beauty in the past too long. Catastrophe is such a distant word for living beings.
In a year, or ten years, a hundred years or a thousand years, no matter what you have experienced or lost, the life of heaven and earth will eventually be healed. It is simply impossible to do harm to the world with human power.
In the current time, these creatures have to hurt and protect at the same time. The world is an ethereal universe that carries all living beings, and when it is not conniving at these wrong creatures, it will not heal itself and give the original tenderness to the world.
will only watch itself perish little by little, and it will definitely have enough time to change the world.
This is the status quo that can only be seen through God's eyes. It's beyond the scope of human intervention.
On the top of the peaks, the gods stand tall, and the world can't get a glimpse of his true face, and the tenderness in the golden eyes doesn't belong to her.
He finally left the woman by his side, for the human world, he couldn't intervene too much, wandering on the bottom line of meddling in human affairs, and finally got her.
How much time does it take to keep an old man?
The sun rises and sets, the four seasons change, the flowers bloom and fail, and the snow is frosty. Seven years have passed.
To fulfill his thoughts, the hearts of the gods, only this snow-capped mountain has listened to and witnessed.
He had imprisoned her for seven years.
The girl's black eyes were no longer smart, and her long black hair had reached her ankles, and she had cut it short a few times in the middle, but she still wanted to keep it long.
Leaning on the shoulders of the gods, she didn't dare to go beyond them too much. Yes, the current person is no longer worthy of the only god in this heaven and earth.
His goddess fell a long, long time ago.
"From the moment I fell in love with him, I was destined to have the result I have today. Silver, God, really can't have love, when you have love, you will die. It's too late for me to regret it now.
If the Drifting Universe is restored to its original appearance, in a long, long time, over the years, some new gods will gradually emerge. As the first generation, you must know how to set rules for them, you must not learn from me anymore, and don't spoil them like me do. For a god like me, love is love, and love the least loved person. I knew I might as well fall in love with you. I am, the worst god ever. ”
He hugged her tighter, now she was just an ordinary mortal, her body was covered with mortal dust, eating, bathing, going to the toilet, sweating, eye stains, ear stains, nose stains, vulgar and unbearable.
But she was still his Isa, if he hadn't loved her with all his heart, how could he have been so patient enough to be with her for seven years. Just because she's his Isha.
Once the purest and most kind goddess, she was supreme and reduced to such an embarrassing appearance. What kind of love is it, even if it fails, it makes her so happy.
He thought about it for a long, long time, but still didn't get a reasonable answer.
Xia Guo stood behind the two people, and suddenly her eyes lit up, she raised her head and smiled: "Master, Lord Isa, it's snowing." ”
The sky was covered with a layer of crystal gray, and the trivial ice flowers that fell one after another turned her head white.
Isha smiled, forgetting that earthly things were not close to them if they had not been intended.
"Silver, do you remember the first time you took me to see snow?"
At the beginning, how happy she was, she took Yin to accompany her to the world to see a snow.
Silver is silver-haired and golden-eyed, and she is black-haired and black-eyed. It's always been different, and by chance I learned that it was winter in the world, so I asked Silver to take her into the world.
"There are a hundred flowers in the sky, there are summer warmers in the sky, and there are autumn flowers falling, but there is no snow, although such a cool thing does not belong to this, it is said that it is the only one that is extremely beautiful. Silver, let's go to the world to see the snow. ”
"How do you love these mortal things?"
"But I haven't seen it yet."
"Okay."
The snow in the world is more beautiful than the goddess imagined, and the world only uses the snow road to be cold in their hearts, but they never deny its beauty.
Lying on the back of the god, the goddess smiled innocently. "Silver, that's so pretty."
"Hmm."
"I'm as white as silver. It's so cold, but Silver is so warm on my back. ”
"Silver, what is the love that the world is talking about, in their eyes, white-headed to old age is the most eternal love. But we are gods, we don't grow old, even if we are always together, we don't love each other, right? ”
"I don't understand, Isha, are you cold?" Putting her down, the girl was dressed in thin clothes, and her feet and hands were already red from the cold.
Grabbed God's hand and stopped him from moving. The goddess smiled mischievously: "I like this cool, snowy feeling falling on my body." ”
"You're going to get sick like a mortal."
"Let's go back." The snow and ice fell on her black hair, stained with a layer of hoarfrost, and the goddess smiled stupidly and her little face flushed.
Hooked Yin's neck, he picked himself up, and the warmth carried his breath around his body, and the wind and snow couldn't get close to her for half a minute, and the veins melted. I can't see the pity in the eyes of the goddess.
Snow, so lonely.
"Silver, I like this snow on earth...... I ......"
"Isha!"
The snowflakes were flakes and flowers, and she was already teary-eyed: "Silver, it turns out that I loved you." It turned out that it was because we were too ignorant at that time to know that love had already come.
She remembered what she couldn't say at that time: Silver, I like the snow in this world, and I also want to grow old with you.
He reached out to catch the falling snowflakes: "It's been seven years. ”
"Huh." Isha laughs. "Silver, but in the past seven years, have I cured you?" Isha stretched out her hand to cover Silver's heart and smiled lightly: "Silver, have I comforted you well?" ”
Holding her hand, God stood up and looked at the growing snow.
She continued, "I've completely recovered my memory, and my consciousness is beginning to fade away, so Silver must have felt it. But it doesn't matter, these seven years are like the time to pick up, thanks to silver. Sometimes, I really want to ignore what has happened in the past seven years, and I don't want to have a burden on my heart. Just quietly watching a snow, in fact, it's not bad to be a man, you don't have to carry so much, you can love if you want to love, you can hate if you want to, and you don't have to care about who he is. ”
Yin opened his mouth indifferently, and his tone was slightly cold: "Isa, should I still call you Yue Kai Kai, or should I say that it is Yue Kai who is dominated by Isa's memory." ”
Isha couldn't help but laugh, he finally put it down. "When the time comes, just erase her memory of being here, and she won't know anything we've said, right?"
He paused for a moment and said indifferently: "Do you still hate him?" ”
Isha knew who he was asking: "I have never hated him, although I am a goddess, but I am so useless, except to love him, I will only love him more." ”
"Why did you stay with me and not go to him for the past seven years?"
Isha shook her head: "He's not him, just as I'm not me." He's not my lover. Just like Yinyou, you say you love me every day to your voice, but in fact, none of them come from the heart. ”
For Isha, it has long gone beyond the scope of love, family affection, and the ultimate in love, is Isha. It's his Isa.
He wants them to be together forever and ever, he can't do without it, and he can't let it go. The love that belongs to human beings in her heart is or is not. Why can't he.
That man could.
Yin clenched his fists, and the wind and snow around him were gradually dispersed by the invisible aura: "I really, want to be with you forever and forever." Why did you betray me, how I feel about you, you all know, why do you still choose him when you have me in your heart! ”
"Because...... It's him. Thinking of that person, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, and her eyes were as bright as stars.
At that moment, he took a step back in distraction.
Finally smiled bitterly.
It seems that there is a little bit of understanding, and then what surrounds my heart is a tearing pain.
But he didn't show his face quietly, and kept telling himself, and a voice echoed in his heart. His Isa, his Isa, it was he who lost her.
Gritting his teeth, his golden eyes overflowing with pain. The god who overlooked all living beings covered his chest, looking confused, and when he blocked the punishment for her, the thousand soul-inspiring souls were also willing. But it hurts.
Even when Isha's soul was destroyed and she fell into the mortal world, she had never experienced such pain at this time.
Only then did he realize that it turned out that loss could not be saved by how close it was.
He never felt like he had lost Isa, only to realize that I had lost you for so long.
"Silver, you're the last thing I've ever left in this world. It took us seven years to say that we would never see each other again, which was already a luxury. As she spoke, Isha couldn't hold back her tears.
He glanced at Isha deeply, he put his hand over his heart, his expression had returned to calm, have you been in the past seven years?
Maybe really, it was appeased.
For him at this moment, he has to admit the truth.
In this world, from a long, long time ago, he was the only one left. The more you hold it, the faster you lose it. Isa, who only belonged to him, had long since disappeared between heaven and earth.
"I'll leave them to help you...... Farewell, Isha. ”
Farewell, Silver. We will eventually be separated, in the minutes and seconds.
The cold wind poured in, and she knew that he had gone far away, and there would be no gods in this world again.
He will go far, far away and continue to guard what he is supposed to protect. Isha was nothing more than a dream in the long, barren life of the gods.
When you wake up from a dream, you may remember, or you may forget her. At least not now, but Isha is confident that, as she knows him, she won't be in the wrong place for long.
Because he is a god.
This chapter is complete!
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