Prehistoric entertainment circle

Everyone in this world hopes that the person they love is a perfect and flawless existence.

That person must focus on loving one person, that is his sweetheart.

He loves his sweetheart more than he loves himself, he will consider his sweetheart's thoughts, and he will remove all difficulties for his sweetheart.He can be a safe haven for his sweetheart when he is sad, a confidant when he is happy, and a companion when he is crazy.

He can do it even if he doesn't live with him, but also strives to die with him.

Their love can withstand the test of all things, can be passed down through the ages, and can make the world gasp in admiration.

Does such love exist?

nonexistent.

Between Nuwa and Fuxi, in the initial past, they didn't become everything in each other's life like that.There is still a sense of empathy between those two people, which has given to the common people in this world.Such they are perfect in the eyes of some and imperfect in the eyes of others for the same reason.

After all, everything in the world changes upwards in twists and turns. In the long river of life, Hongjun is perfecting his own perfect personality step by step.In the past, in order to be perfect, he needed to abandon all personal relationships.

Only he who abandons all personal relationships can convince the public.Even Simplicity thinks so.

In that personal relationship, Hongjun loved a person in his own way, and insisted on making this person survive in the distant future in the name of love.He is cautious, yet arrogant and unruly competing with the world for the ownership of simple life.

Do you simply blame him?

It's resentment.

But can you understand?

Understandable.

Can you forgive me?

unable.

"I don't want to forgive your past, just like I don't want to forgive my past." Your past is too grand, and mine is too simple.The self-righteousness caused by you seeing too far, and the ignorance caused by not wanting to go out of my own world are all mistakes caused by my own personality.

Jian Jian knows that Hongjun can hear all his thoughts now, but still wants to tell him all the thoughts in his heart.

"The way of love is strange and strange, and the emotion of love is universal." You learned the way of others, and I received the emotions you wanted to tell me.

Kiss Hongjun lightly like Hongjun kissed him lightly: "You love me just like I love you."

I do not forgive you, I love you.

All kinds of things in the past did not prevent us from really being together.

only……

"Don't you think your eyes are red and a bit hot? Celebration is a celebration, and it's fine if you spend a day or two. What's the situation in your bedroom?" Jian Jian remembered the moment when he woke up when Jane was ordinary, and felt When you go out and look at other colors, you can't see the original color.

Hongjun: "...Isn't the hell blood pool the same color?"

Can this be the same?

Jian Jian: "...Why don't you say that Ashura gets angry easily when he sees too much red?"

Hongjun: "..." Can you still understand this?

So Hongjun could only wave his small hand to restore the Zixiao Palace to its former appearance, glorious, low-key and luxurious, not as ostentatious as the red eyes.

Simply opened the distance between the two: "Okay, don't fall in love if you are still so young, you should grow up anyway."

Hongjun: "???"

As a generation of Hongjun, it was the first time he experienced the body of a child, looking at his chubby little hands, and realized for the first time what it means to "want to grow up".

Jian Jian entered Zixiao Palace first, and crossed the threshold which was a bit high for him who was a child.He walked to the center, looked at the top position, and thought about whether to move a small bench and sit next to Hongjun as before.Times are different, but their way of getting along can still be the same as before.

But after Hongjun realized it, he followed him to Zixiao Palace.

He made a seat next to his own.

The left and right are symmetrical, and the two seats fit well.

The only downside is that the chairs are a bit big for their two children to sit on.

Hongjun walked forward holding Jian Jian's hand, walked up to the seat, and occupied a seat by himself.He turned on the screens of the entire Zixiao Palace, allowing Jian Jian to watch and handle the work together.

Jian Jian can now understand how Hongjun operates, but it does not prevent him from intervening in Hongjun's current work.

Although the world is not as exaggerated as the Infinity of the Great Desolation, the thick aura still benefits all creatures a lot.

The day passed like this, and neither of them felt any hunger.

Jian Jian looked at a small window to see his parents in the second life.

He has only been away for a year, and the influence on his parents is not very great.But this year, he discovered the white hair visible to the naked eye on these two people.Mother Jane still dyes her hair occasionally, but none of these white heads can be dyed into other colors.

Their appearance has not changed much, and their spirits seem to be much better than before. It seems that both Honghuang and Hongjun have taken care of them.

Hongjun has always been distracted by Jian Jian. When he saw Jian Jian looking at his parents, he asked him, "Do you want to go back and take a look?"

Simple nodded slightly.

……

Jane's father and Jane's mother are idle at home.

When people reach a certain age, they need new joy brought by the little life to the family, so that the family atmosphere can be more active.Jane's mother began to consider pets: "Do you think it's better to have a cat or a dog?"

Jane's father has raised native cats and dogs before, and he can still give advice: "Look at you, do you want to go out for a walk more?"

If you want to walk more, then get a dog, if you want to stay at home all day, then get a cat.

Mother Jane thought about it, she knew she should exercise more, but she was still too lazy to move, she chose to keep a cat in both situations: "Cat, you What color do you like?"

"Pure black? To ward off evil spirits." Ever since Papa Jane knew that there are other things besides people in this world, his mind has been filled with all kinds of fantasies.

Jane's mother rolled her eyes, thinking that this middle-aged and elderly man almost dragged a tower with his left hand and held a fork in his right, bringing his childhood dreams into old age.

"White is fine too."

"black."

"White."

"The two-color cow?"

The two even got into an argument about their color, neither of them could convince the other.

Simple Kong rang the doorbell, very sad.

Why didn't he think his doorbell was so high before?

Mother Jane was muttering and didn't know who it was, so she asked Father Jane to open the door.

Papa Jane went to the door and opened it, bowing her head.

Easy heads up.

Jian Jian looks exactly the same as Jian Pingfan when he was young. The photos from more than ten years ago are still in the album at home, and the two people who are about to retire still look at them occasionally.Jane's father recognized him at a glance, and only opened his mouth and said, "Oh, I'm back. It's good to be back."

When the two entered the room, Mother Jian saw Jian Jian and Hongjun: "...yo."

Mother Jane is sitting on the sofa, looking at the two children in front of her.

"I just thought that it would be difficult for me to hold my grandson. Who would have thought that my son could directly become a grandson..." As soon as Mother Jian said this, the people around her felt their temples twitch.

Jian Jian wants to cry but has no tears: "I'm just getting smaller."

"Hey, getting smaller is equal to reducing age. He was so big when he was born." Mother Jane still felt that he was not small enough.

simple:"……"

This is probably my mother.

The meeting with the parents this time is nothing more than to reassure the two, to understand that what he said at the beginning is true, and to dilute the sad truth of the child's early death in his 20s.There is no need to cancel his ID card in the future, and he can use it when he recovers.

Jian Jian talked with them for a while, and left with Hong Jun after a meal.

"Back to the company or Zixiao Palace? Or, a certain house I bought?" Hong Jun asked Jian Pingfan.

Simple: "Zixiao Palace."

The purple qi of heaven and earth returns to one, the sages willingly enter the cycle of reincarnation, and the merits and virtues of the heavens are given to Jian Jian and others. Since then, all the saints have been trapped by countless kalpas, their souls are immortal, and they enjoy the happiness of heaven and man.

The two people who are seated in Zixiao Palace gradually elongate their bodies, one manages the way of life, and the other controls the way of death.

In just a few years, the New Territory appeared, and the immortals returned the space of the Earth Immortal Realm and moved into the New Territory.

The older generation in the Honghuang Media Company is slowly retiring, and the new generation are all ordinary monks who have just started, starting the road of "entertainment" in monasticism.

On the day when the initial relocation of the New Territories was completed, Hongjun and Jianyi formally formed a bond, and all the Asuras were mobilized to create a unique and unique "celebration" banquet for this bond. Without any casualties, He fought against the heavens for three days and three nights, and finally shook hands and made peace, and talked happily over wine.

Moved to the Zixiao Palace in the New Territories, there was a lot of excitement lying down, all of them were drunk, seemingly serious outside, but in fact their nature was to pick their feet.

Hongjun, who had already grown taller, came to the inner hall of Zixiao Palace with Jian Jian in an upright manner.

The design of the inner hall was designed by the Queen Mother of the West who sent a special person to help. It is much more beautiful than the retro red "囍" that Hongjun had been thinking about.

The clothes were off, and the simple white body was completely reddened. The redness was so red, I don't know if it was shame, or the redness caused by the background color.He drank a lot of wine, all of which were high in alcohol and mixed together.

The spiritual power in the wine was so abundant that his whole body became weak.

Hongjun was very careful, kissed from the eyebrows to the chin, and then went down, sucking lightly, leaving a mark deeper than flushing.

When love is strong, everything becomes natural.

They are one in themselves.

With a muffled snort, he endured the irrational emotion from Hongjun, who no longer had the slightest bit of repression.

In this life, he was reincarnated as Asura, his integrity accompanied by his own sensitivity, accompanied by his identical obsession with Hongjun, completely collapsed.From humming to begging for mercy with a crying voice, the body still accepted Hongjun's every movement honestly.

The nature of food and sex is fully exposed.

The two of them were so absurd that they didn't care about day and night, they didn't know what day or night it was.

The body and mind meet, and there is nothing else in the mind except sex.

When the consciousness came back, Jian Jian was extremely clear-headed, listening to Hong Jun repeating his name over and over again in his ear.The sound drilled into the body through the eardrum and into the bone marrow.

We are finally reunited.