It’s been a thousand years, what could be so important that it can only be resolved after a thousand years and cannot be said now!” I punched him hard in the chest, enraged, “Take out your heart and show me!”
This time, I was angry that he left so matter-of-factly and returned as if nothing had happened. If he tries to get close again, I’m afraid I won’t be able to control myself. In terms of self-control, I’ve always been inferior to him, otherwise, I wouldn’t have chased him for ten whole years back then.
A thousand years ago, my head must have been washed by a flood, otherwise, how could I have fallen for such a cold, cruel, and heartless person?
I had thought this many times after our breakup.
That year during the divine and ghost war, I was injured and unconscious for a long time. The first person I saw when I opened my eyes was the Upper God’s face with a hundred pleats, and for a moment, I thought I was seeing a demon. My mind went blank, and I was so startled that I slapped him…
The Upper God, in his anger, sent me to a deserted village outside the city, a place rarely inhabited by divine lords, with no one to control me, and I was happy to be free.
That evening at sunset, when it was time to go out and find food, I pushed open the door. I saw a man in black standing by the low fence in the courtyard. His shadow on the ground moved slightly, his expression calm yet cold. When his narrow eyes looked at me, I couldn’t look away.
That was the first time I saw Gou Hun.
Given my state at the time, he probably silently defined me in his heart: a foolish and infatuated person who must be kept at a distance.
Otherwise, why would he keep avoiding me?
I planted flowers and grass by the low fence, deliberately dropping my shovel to create an excuse to jump over and talk to him.
I practiced cooking every day, just to approach him when he went out to find food.
