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Jian Tong...

No, at that time, he was not called Jian Tong...

The emergence of self-awareness is a wonderful process.

He has been sleeping in the chaos for many years, and suddenly one day, he began to have the concept of "I".

The emergence of self-awareness distinguishes him from everything around him. The cognition and identification of "I" and "non-self" lasted for a long time. When the dust settled, he opened his eyes and saw It is a lake with sparkling blue waves - he was born in the filth accumulated over the years in Mirror Lake.

Since ancient times, Jinghu has hidden evil people and practices, and since he was born, he has been the owner of this mirror lake.

It was doomed—there was not an iota of beauty in all the elements that made him up.Everything in this world has a dark side, and all dark and filthy things can nourish him to grow. He has no natural enemies and is fearless.

Beautiful, this word has nothing to do with him since its birth, and it seems that it has no chance to "get involved" in his future.

But with his newborn spiritual consciousness, he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with it.

He was born with nature, and he has never been ignorant for a moment since the emergence of consciousness. Of course, this does not mean that his strength is strong. There is no face-to-face that the owner of Jinghu should have.

Of course, that's just a very inconspicuous and complete in his long life!Complete!Can!by!Neglecting the part, he quickly passed that embarrassing period, wiped out the mountain spirits and wild monsters around Jinghu Lake, and became the overlord of one side.

But during this short period of embarrassment, he met the person who changed his life.

That is a human.

In his impression, human beings are often extremely weak, far less existential than mountain spirits and wild monsters. Their lives are short, and they are always easily injured, and death is commonplace.

But human beings are the darlings of the gods. The gods divide the beauty of this world into ten, and human beings occupy eight parts exclusively.

Perhaps it is because human life is too short, so it is especially rich and colorful. Even if ghosts and ghosts think that they are superior to others in their hearts, they cannot help but be attracted by humans.

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Throughout the ages, all demons and ghosts have been transformed into human images, and even he is no exception.

What's more, such a strong emotion can erupt from the incomparably fragile human body, and those emotions, no matter sorrow, anger or sorrow, can become his nourishment.

He is well aware of the meaning of negative human emotions to him-from the time he realized this, the decades-long disappearance of people in Jinghu kicked off.

With his innate arrogance, he quietly hibernates in the mirror lake, watching those human beings in their own world with joy, anger, sorrow and joy, and then being dragged into the world of mirror lake with fear and despair, and the screams of human beings burst out Produce endless nutrients, nourishing this small world...

The fear and sorrow of human beings seem to be endless. When he came back to his senses, Jinghu Lake seemed to be a small world.

And he was no longer the weak existence who would be beaten and cried by mountain elves and wild monsters.

The mountain spirits and wild monsters have long since dared not fight him. He wanders aimlessly and is nourished by negative emotions... If he is allowed to develop, it is only a matter of time before Mirror Lake swallows reality.

But things in the world are often difficult to go smoothly. The person he met when he was young finally ended his "grand plan and hegemony".

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When they met for the first time, that person was not very old, he was still a teenager, and he had just transformed into form not long ago, and he couldn't beat the mountain spirit and wild monster next door.

They met on the edge of Mirror Lake.

At that time, he had just fought fiercely with the mountain elves and wild monsters over the division of territory, and he was in a mess, while the man was carrying a schoolbag, and a group of his peers walked past him laughing and laughing.

He couldn't help feeling a little nervous, because this was the first time he appeared in front of humans in human form.

He could obviously look at human beings with a cold eye, but when he was among the human beings, he couldn't help being influenced by them—he stood by the side of the road, and the group of teenagers naturally saw him and laughed at his embarrassment.

At their age, winning a fight is the talk of the town. He was so embarrassed by the mountain elves and wild monsters that he became a laughingstock.

——They don't care what you've been through or who your opponent is.

The child's most direct emotional feedback is tainted with pure malice without cause and effect.

He was a little angry, but also a little wronged. He wanted to throw these damned brats into the mirror lake, and watch them break down, despair, and beg...

But in fact, he didn't have time to do anything - a hat interrupted all his actions.

The man put a hat on his head, covering his embarrassment, his anger and grievance.

He froze for a moment, then raised his head, a thin and beautiful young man stood in front of him, completely blocking those uncomfortable gazes.

He belatedly felt a little bit of caring, you know, he was always alone, no one would share his happiness, and no one cared about his embarrassment.

At that moment, the heart that was forced to be high suddenly fell down, and it was beating alive in his chest.

Seeing that he had a "backer", those teenagers scattered around with a "cut", and he didn't care about cleaning up those brats. He stared blankly at the teenager in front of him, and even forgot to speak.

Seeing his dumbfounded appearance, the man pursed his lips and asked him, "What's your name? Why haven't I seen you?"

"...Huh?" He stared blankly at the delicate face in front of him whose lines were too soft because of his immaturity, and he didn't react at all.This is the first time someone has taken the initiative to talk to him.

"What's your name?" He hadn't been incarnate for long, and the human form looked like he was only four or five years old, so the man asked again with a good temper, "Where do you live? I'll take you back."

He felt a rare embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I don't have a name." A name is something that accompanies the birth of a person and is bestowed by those who love him. It contains deep love and expectations.But he was not, he was born from the filth, no one expected his arrival, and naturally no one gave him a name.

After many years, when he has experienced the world and become more mature, he may choose a character he likes as his name, but when he met that person, he did not have a name yet.

The boy raised his eyebrows, and instead of asking him why he didn't have a name, he said, "Then shall I name you one?"

He looked at the boy in front of him in disbelief: "Really?"

The young man stared at him for a while: "Your eyes are very beautiful, why don't you call me Tongtong."

"Tongtong?"

"You don't know this word yet, it means eyes." The man spoke in a very gentle voice, and he said, "You have a pair of very beautiful eyes." As he spoke, the boy pointed to the mirror lake not far away, " Just like this lake, it's very beautiful."

At that moment, he suddenly hoped that the filth of the mirror lake would not be discovered for the rest of his life, and he would always maintain the beauty praised by the people in front of him forever.

At that time, he didn't know what he liked, but he knew very well that this person in front of him was different from everyone he had met before.

is the most special.

He nodded heavily: "Okay, then I will be called Tongtong."

From the moment he accepted this name, he was no longer the master of Jinghu who used to be aloof. After he had someone he cared about, he learned to be jealous and feel inferior without a teacher.

He is the master of this landscape, and all the flowers, trees, plants, and trees here belong to him. He also thought that he was omnipotent, but when he met that person, he realized that he could be so humble. Picking it up, the only thing that can be held in front of that person is a little bit of worthless sincerity.

He began to secretly pay attention to that person's growth and life, and learned of that person's school, class, home address...and, his name.

That person's name was Wen Yan, a name he fell in love with after only saying it silently once.

He silently followed all the movements of Wen Yan, like a little idiot, he would be happy because Wen Yan was happy, and sad because Wen Yan was sad. Unknowingly, Wen Yan actually dominated his emotions.

He began to gradually realize that his unusual attention and the special status of Wen Yan in his mind had been given a definition by human beings long ago.

In ancient times it was called Xinyue, but now it is called liking.

Wen Yan is so eye-catching and outstanding, so he is not the only one who pays attention to Wen Yan?

Since childhood, Wen Yan has received countless confessions from men and women, but fortunately, Wen Yan has never let go of his promise to any one person.

In Wen Yan's third year of high school, a girl blocked people at the door of the classroom with a pink envelope.

Say you like him.

Then it was rejected without any surprise.

Perhaps it was because he cried too hard after being rejected, he quietly followed the sobbing girl while secretly delighted.

Holding an almost bad mentality, he wanted to see her fate.

He followed her all the way, and heard the friend who came to comfort her persuade her: "Why do you like it? You are just confused by his appearance!"

The girl shook her head and insisted: "No, I just like him!"

A friend asked her: "How do you know that you really like him, not just a momentary impulse?"

The girl was sobbing, but she still narrated to her best friend one by one: "Of course I know what liking is, I dare not look at him, but my eyes are always chasing his figure.

"I'm a little petty, but I want to share everything with him.

"I like to sleep in, but I am willing to get up early every day to buy him breakfast.

"I don't like boys who are too taller than me, but if it's him, he can be tall, short, fat or thin...

"After I fell in love with him, I felt that I was not good anywhere, that I was bad, and he was the motivation for me to become better!"

She said one thing, he said one thing, she said one thing, he said one thing, and in the end, he patted his head and suddenly realized: "Oh, so I like him."

At that moment, all his out-of-control emotions, unexpected words and deeds seemed to be answered.

——Oh, so I like him.

He returned to Wen Yan full of joy, took a look at Wen Yan's exquisite side face, and then calmed down again. With his little secret in his arms, he quietly guarded Wen Yan, with a beating heart in his chest.

But the good times didn't last long. Not long after, Wen Yan was admitted to university and left this small town. The destination was the city where his mother lived.

To him, Wen Yan's departure seemed like the sky was falling apart.

All his possessive desires that were buried deep in his heart burst out, and he even wanted to drag Wen Yan to Jinghu, so that Wen Yan could stay by his side for a long time.

But he can't do it!

Wen Yan is the person he has been fond of for more than ten years, besides, he has already paid the price for his ignorance and willfulness back then.

years ago.

In a moment of resignation, he let Zhang Hezhong go, and the vision of Jinghu attracted the attention of the outside world.

As punishment, he was sealed in the mirror lake for a long time by a sorcerer who passed by here. After being sealed, the only thing he could do was to sneak into the town to see his sweetheart.

After Wen Yan left, his negative emotions reached the peak, and he began to complain about his background—if it wasn't for this background, if it wasn't for the fact that he was born in the filth of Jinghu, he wouldn't be sealed here at all!

He can even hold a pink envelope like that girl and tell Wen Yan: I like you.

The feelings he had endured for so many years were spread out in front of Wen Yan innocently.

But he is the dirtiest existence in Mirror Lake.

His feelings are clean, but he is not.