The music emperor Tianjiaolong imagined the appearance of the god of love without clothes, and laughed at the time, saying that women are troubled water, which may be due to the heart of confusion and desire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Who did you learn this from?" said the music emperor.

"It's going to be natural, what's wrong? Brother Long doesn't want to dislike me?" said the love god.

"No, it's because your temptation is too strong, you are a natural body, and it's hard not to be emotional. The Emperor of Music said keenly.

The god of love showed a playful smile and said, "Try it! Maybe after the pop, Brother Long's musical skills can evolve again." ”

The god of love looked at the music emperor without speaking, did not answer her, his long white hair shining like snow silver in the sun, and refocused his vision on the room.

In the treehouse, in addition to a bed, four paintings, a few randomly placed books, and many words floating in the space are swinging.

The gods of love read at random, and some wrote: "Only when people sit down with loneliness can they regain the noise; only when they have exhausted their sorrows can they see their joys again; and when they taste the bitterness, they will naturally return to their sweetness." - Lin Huiyin. The god of love said to himself disapprovingly, what if it can't be?

"A lot of people secretly criticize me, saying I'm sleek, saying I'm sophisticated, but I only know one thing, if I don't protect myself, no one in this world will protect me. - Canoe. "Don't you have any real friends?

"How many people still don't understand that people want to maintain a long-term and comfortable relationship with each other, relying on commonality and attraction. Instead of oppression, bondage, flattery, and blind giving, and moral self-touching. - Funan. The love god laughed to himself and said that commonality and attraction, quite good.

The god of love saw the music emperor sitting on the pillar of the treehouse, and fell asleep so naturally, and he didn't ask why there were some wandering words floating in the space.

The god of love walked to the side of the music emperor and leaned in the opposite direction, also leaning on the straight beam. Outside the treehouse, the wind is soft, and if you can wander in the world of nature, it is good to be with him. So thought to the gods. Then I fell asleep comfortably....

The sky flashed brightly, and there was a loud bang. The god of love was awakened, and when he woke up, he found himself sleeping in a bed, outside the tree house, the sky was overcast, the air smelled of rain, and lightning and thunder were frequent.

The god of love watched Tianjiaolong lying sideways on the plank of the treehouse, and he was reading a book, and when the wind blew on that page, he looked at that page.

Quietly, the god of love saw the page that read: "What we think is a very fixed thing is actually not so."

The fixed feelings and relationships may still change.

On the contrary, those things that we have not set up may end up being mine.

In life, surprises, disappointments, laughter and tears always take turns, and if you understand impermanence, you will know that you can only try to be yourself.

If I work hard, then sit back and see how fate treats me, is it joy or sorrow?"

The god of love asked, "Brother Long, what book are you reading?"

The music emperor said: "I'm not reading a book, it's a book reading me, I haven't read this book, smell the book."

This book is called "Will You Miss Yourself", written by a little woman named Zhang Xiaoyan. ”