I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

The road to the divine realm is a void.

Sang Nian did not push open the door, but leaned against it in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, a soft white light lit up in the air, and an old voice said:

"Why not go in? You know, inside the door is the divine realm that countless people dream of."

Sang Nian came back to his senses: "Who are you?"

Guangming said: "The one you always wanted to meet."

"So, you are the master of the system."

Sang Nian looked numb:

"I just want to know, is this world really just a book? Is it really... not the real world?"

The other party replied slowly:

"How can you be sure that your hometown is the real world you are talking about?"

Sang Nian was in a trance for a moment:

"……What's the meaning?"

"To the Heavenly Dao, each of the three thousand worlds on earth is a book."

He smiled:

“When one protagonist dies, another protagonist is born. Or, in other words, in the book, everyone is the protagonist.”

"Do you understand? Fuso."

Sang Nian shook his head: "My name is not Fusang."

Tian Dao: "You are originally one of the Fusang sacred trees in the God Realm. Your branches connect Guixu with the human and god realms. Soon, you will recover your previous memories."

Sang Nian was silent for a while: "What about Xie Chenzhou?"

"As a vessel of the demon god, that child is destined to die from the moment he is born."

Heaven sighs:

"He was just a calamity on your way to becoming a god. Now that the calamity has passed, your merits are complete, and you will return to the position of god. From now on, you will live as long as the heavens."

Sang Nian was a little tired from standing, so he squatted down and hugged his knees tightly:

"What did he exchange with you?"

"you."

He smiled and said:

"Ten thousand years ago, you were the one who helped him escape from Kunlun, where he had been imprisoned for countless years. He... loves you very much."

"After you died, I promised him a three-life marriage with you. As a price, he was willing to enter reincarnation to weaken the power of the demon."

"Finally, I will avert this disaster for all living beings and die in your hands."

Sang Nian blinked slowly, still confused.

Tian Dao: "He used his own life to pave a path for you to become a god."

"..."

Sang Nian was silent for a long time, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, and asked Him carefully:

"Can he be reincarnated?"

Tian Dao: “Absolutely impossible.”

"..."

This time, Sang Nian remained silent for even longer, as if she herself didn't know what to say.

Tian Dao said to her in a gentle voice:

"Go to the divine realm, that's your home."

After a while, Sang Nian said softly:

“I haven’t revised my paper yet.”

As she spoke, she seemed to have found some reason, stood up, and muttered to herself:

"Yes, I haven't revised my thesis yet. I don't want to delay my graduation, so I have to revise it quickly."

Finally, she said to Him:

"Let me go back."

His expression was full of pleading.

Tian Dao sighed again:

"If this is what you expect, then-"

"as you wish."

Sang Nian closed his eyes.

This is certainly what she expected.

Always.

……

The cicadas outside the window were chirping heartbreakingly.

The fan squeaked, struggling to stir the sultry summer air.

The laptop screen had long been turned off, and the girl's young face was reflected dimly.

She stared at the computer, motionless, not knowing what she was thinking.

There was a sound of a door slamming, and soon the rustling sound of plastic bags could be heard.

Someone happily called her name:

"Sang Nian!"

Sang Nian's eyelashes trembled and she slowly turned around.

It was her roommate, Lu Xiyi.

Lu Xiyi continued:

"Don't check for duplicate content today. I heard there's an error in the system. Come over here and eat some sandy soup—"

At this point, she paused, and when she spoke again, her tone was full of surprise:

"Why are you crying?"

"..."

Sang Nian touched his face dully, his fingertips were damp and cold.

She held that tear for a long time, then raised her eyes and smiled at her roommate:

"I had a very long dream."

Lu Xiyi was curious: "How long is it?"

She whispered:

"About a thousand years."

Lu Xi said with a click of the tongue: "No wonder you were so scared and cried. If a person really lived for a thousand years, wouldn't he go crazy?"

Sang Nian wanted to laugh with her, but she caught a glimpse of the ruby ​​ring on her finger, her eyes curved, and tears fell like rain.

Lu Xi panicked:

"What happened to you?"

Sang Nian shook his head and waved his hands. His eyes were sore and his tears created countless double images until he could no longer see the scenery in front of him.

So this is what sadness feels like.

but……

She covered her heart.

It still hurts.

It hurts to breathe, it hurts to talk, and it hurts even more when I think of someone.

Sang Nian's face turned pale, his waist bent lower and lower, a long roar sounded in his ears, and he could not hear anything clearly.

"boom--"

The watermelon that was not placed firmly on the table rolled to the ground, broke into pieces, and the juice spilled all over the floor.

Deep red like blood.

……

weather is good.

It’s almost been a year since graduation and another spring has arrived.

The phone vibrated, Sang Nian looked down and saw that it was a message from Lu Xiyi, asking her to go out and play.

She replied "OK", decided on a meeting place, packed her things and prepared to go out.

Mother Sang heard the noise and looked out from the study:

"Want to go out?"

Sang Nian ran over and hugged her arm, and after a long while of hugging her, he said:

" Lu Xi asked me to go out and play."

Father Sang also poked his head out of the kitchen:

"How about we finish our meal before leaving?"

Sang Nian hurriedly said, "No need to cook for me, we are going to have barbecue."

"Barbecue again," Sang's father muttered, and began to untie his apron, "Dad will drive you there."

"No need," Sang Nian was already changing his shoes, "I can just take a taxi."

"Then don't play too late," he reminded worriedly, "go home early."

"understood."

Sang Nian waved to them, picked up the trash at the door, and walked briskly into the elevator.

Today is Saturday and the streets are busier than usual.

Sang Nian got out of the car and headed straight to the barbecue restaurant.

Lu Xiyi arrived just in time. The two ordered their meals and ate while chatting.

Lu Xi muttered:

"When you were like that last year, I thought our roommates were going to be admitted to graduate school. If they had been admitted, I wouldn't have to study so hard now."

Sang Nian said awkwardly, "It's just low blood sugar."

Lu Xiyi: "Yes, yes, you just fainted due to low blood sugar. Everyone in our dormitory was almost scared to death by you."

Sang Nian said embarrassedly:

"Thank you for taking me to the hospital that day."

Just as Lu Xiyi was about to speak, his eyes suddenly passed her and fixed on a certain place behind her. After a while, he replied as if waking up from a dream:

"what did you just say?"

Sang Nian was curious: "What are you looking at? You look so engrossed."

Speaking of this, Lu Xi said in an exaggerated tone:

"Handsome guy! Such a handsome guy! Even more handsome than my dad!"