After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

"Take care of all your injuries, put on some medicine, and there, I'll come back in the evening."

Throwing down the two boxes of ointment, Xie Qingyun turned around and left indifferently.

Lou Xingzhou fell to the ground, staring blankly at the rising sun. His whole body was covered in scars, like a poor person who had been bullied.

He calmed down for a while, put on his clothes and went to take a bath in the small hot spring behind the main courtyard. Then he dried his body, lowered his eyes, and applied medicine on his front with a complicated expression.

He should hate it.

He hated her for playing with her feelings, deceiving him again and again, and treating him like a fool.

But he just couldn't hate it.

I even feel sorry for her not being able to love her, feeling sorry for her turning into a demon because of love, feeling sorry for her falling from being a god to falling into the quagmire of love!

Even though she regarded him as Zhao Weiyun's substitute.

In fact, why am I not another her?

They are all equally pitiful.

"Master...Jun'er, he...me, your Ayun will always love you in the future, don't be sad anymore, okay?"

The low sigh disappeared with the wind, and a teardrop fainted on the chest.

*

Xie Qingyun sat on the sloping branch of the Lofo fruit tree, with clouds and mist lingering under her feet and the sound of the waterfall surging.

"Kaka cough cough... going crazy really hurts the throat, cough cough. No matter how advanced you are, you still need to prepare some good throat medicine..."

His eyes fell on the floating sea of ​​clouds with fairy spirit, but his thoughts drifted back to Wangyue Pavilion.

Her gentle lotus child, why would she rather endure the pain than choose to cooperate?

Why don't you hate me?

If you hate more, you will suffer a lot less.

The outer building of Qingshan Tower outside the mountain:

[Lian Hua'er calls Jun Bao'er "Jun'er". Not only does she know a word in her name, but she also has a special title! This is unprecedented progress!

It’s not like you are all rubbish, but your hero is still calling you Master! My male lead is the most favored, now I have nothing to say, right? 】

The cutest little Tiandao in the world:

【snort! What's so great is that my little sister is even more soft-hearted towards my little fox! 】

Thank goodness:

[Tch~ What's the matter? My parent Lin has already started calling..."Sister Ajun"~! ! ! 】

The day does not understand the darkness of the night:

[Is he the male protagonist? You have to remember that your Erha male lead is the only one who has repeatedly hurt our baby, and he has no status based on this! 】

[I apply to ban Xie Chuan! 】

Thank goodness:

【! ! ! Why? 】

【Ding! Xie Chuan’s application for banning Xiao Tiandao was unanimously approved]

【Ding! Xiaotiandao Xie Chuan has been banned]

Yeah yeah yeah:

[Actually, I think my Fanfan’s “Brother Jia” is also quite special. Although he is an incarnation, he actually accompanies him through life and death several times.

You cannot compare to this kind of affection. 】

Rule the world:

【spit! 】

Yunjuan Yunshu:

【spit! 】

The outer building of Qingshan Tower outside the mountain:

[Yun Bao'er, let's go find the mermaid, her beauty and abdominal muscles are so good! 】

"I'm still depressed now, get out!"

The outer building of Qingshan Tower outside the mountain:

[Yun Bao'er, you can't hide. You can only control your side of the plot, you can't control others.

By then you will know what “the general trend” means. 】

"Go, go, go, I've turned on the shield, you can go and have fun on your own! Don't disturb my depression!"

From now on, Lian Hua'er will become A Yun's substitute. She will have to maintain a mental state and will no longer be able to enjoy his undistracted hot spring massage.

The puppy couldn't go there either. He was exhausted from fighting all day long.

uncomfortable.

Ahhhh, it hurts!

Ahhhhhhh, give me back my gentle and beautiful technician Xiaoloulou!

*

"I want to put my thoughts on Yao Qin. I have few close friends. Who will listen when the string is broken?"

By the mountain stream behind Qingshi Mansion, Xie Qingyun remained in a melancholy state, playing with a piano at will.

The music is nice, but the sound is a little messy, and you can tell that the owner is worried.

Shen Junlin tossed and turned, unable to sleep. All he could think about was the scene in his master's bath.

There are no servants in the mansion, and there is no one else in the back hill, it can only be Master.

So is Master upset because of him?

Xie Qingyun: Yes, that’s right, you must think so!

Xie Qingyun played another piece of music, and several fireflies flew out from the hay pile and circled around her.

An imperceptible fluctuation in time and space caused ripples in the surrounding spiritual energy.

A vague figure appeared in front of her across thousands of mountains and rivers.

The man has golden curly hair, a high nose, deep eyes, and thin lips. He is as handsome as a Western god.

He was sitting on the rocky beach, the luxurious blue fish tail gently lapping the water, shining brightly and indescribably.

Shenyin, the second mermaid prince, will be Lian Hua'er's right-hand man in the future.

Was it an out-of-body experience or a coincidence of time and space?

"How is this going?"

Xie Qingyun turned on the screen and asked in the customer service background.

The outer building of Qingshan Tower outside the mountain:

[This is what I call “the general trend”.

You have taken the position of the heroine. No matter what, you will get to know each other. This was destined at the beginning of the world.

Because when it comes to other male protagonists and male partners, you take the initiative and have no obvious feelings.

As long as the main line is not deviated, the general trend will push you forward. You don't have to see others, but you can't stop others from seeing you.

You can refuse forcefully, but the result will not be good. 】

What are the bad consequences?

The world is destroyed and everything returns to chaos.

She knew it, and they knew it too.

"Okay, I know how to do it."

Xie Qingyun continued to strum the strings, while Shenyin tilted her head to listen.

Ever since I caught a glimpse on the sea that day, the figure of the woman has been lingering in my mind.

I often dream about her at night, and she is as cold as the snow on the mountains, and as bright as the silhouette of the bright moon in the night, hazy and unclear.

The feeling of being entangled by fate really made him uncomfortable. He knew clearly that in the future he would be separated from his family and live a miserable life, but he still could not stop the trend.

Listening to the ethereal music in his ears and looking at the looming fairy shadow behind the barrier, Shenyin lowered his head between his palms and felt mixed feelings in his heart.

"I'm dreaming again..."

He sighed in a low voice, full of sadness and weakness.

The moon over Weihai is very big, like a huge jade plate, giving the illusion of falling from the sky.

He jumped into the sea and cut through the waves.

Not long after, a colorful conch came up.

He sat on the rock, slapping the waves with his tail, and gently played the instrument he had just received.

The sound of the conch is broader and more penetrating than the sound of the piano, carried by the sea breeze and spread everywhere.

On the endless sea, on a small reef beach, there is a mermaid playing the conch shell. He looks melancholy and lonely no matter how he looks at it.

Because of the priest's orders, he has been restricted to the clan's territory since he was a child. He has traveled to every inch of Bihua Bay, and he can count every rock and sea oyster as treasures.

The farthest place he has ever been was the source of the riot of underwater monsters caused by the night light overseas that day.

The people in the clan, as well as his eldest brother, have been to the Great Trench in the south, to the Abyss in the east that is classified as a forbidden area, and to the snowy fields in the north that are covered with thousands of miles of ice. They have been to many, many places.

Only him, only him.

The fate in the prophecy became a shackles, locking him in a tight place, and he could not escape no matter what.