Eros, take you through sex

When the God of Love saw him like this, he seemed to feel sympathy, but now was not the time to show sympathy.

After all, one has to go through some things to mature and understand.

Perhaps now is a process of self-cultivation.

He was too pessimistic and experienced pain again and again. Now he really didn't want to experience the pain again. So he chose to forget the past.

"Do you really want to write off the past?"

"Yes, let's write it off! I don't want to remember anything. Forget it all." The god of love saw him like this and knew his inner torment, but there was no way. He had to forget and start over, right?

"Okay then. I have a bottle of potion here. Drink it, and when you wake up three days later, you will have forgotten the past." After saying that, she handed him the bottle of medicine.

"God of love, how is my rose garden?"

"There seem to be a lot of roses blooming there. I'll take you to see them when I have time. Also, be careful of the subordinates of that god-hating man. You should be careful about everything."

"Thank you. Without you, I would have really disappeared into thin air."

"Don't say those angry words. Being alive is a lucky thing."

Ye Chunhao took the medicine bottle and the god of love disappeared.

He wanted to say something, but before he could say it, she disappeared. Now he had no choice but to drink this stuff. After the God of Love left, Qiu Mu appeared, and with the reminder from the God of Love, he wanted to keep a certain distance from him.

"You really want to drink this?"

"Whether I drink or not has nothing to do with you, right?" Qiu Mu was a little embarrassed. Perhaps the friendship they once had disappeared. It seemed that Ye Chunhao had nothing to do with him now. Moreover, in some of the so-called experiences, he always felt that Qiu Mu was involved and was causing trouble.

But he doesn't want to pursue these things now, and doesn't want to care about them at all.

In one breath, he drank the potion.

Seeing that he had already drunk, Qiu Mu didn't know what to say, so he turned around and left.

The drug took effect quickly, and he lay down in a bush of flowers and fell asleep peacefully. The things he had experienced in the past kept surging in his mind, one picture after another, so clear. He would cry when he saw some people, and he would be sad when he saw many things. Yes, it's all over.

All memories are in the past.

Love, hate, sorrow, joy, separation, and reunion, all disappeared in the blink of an eye. He knew that they were all moving away from him, constantly leaving him. The so-called past was not worth mentioning. He fell asleep quietly, thinking about nothing, letting the drug take effect, and not caring about anything.

It seems that all grudges and hatreds can be resolved in this way.

The so-called love and the so-called hate seem to be meaningless at this moment.

In fact, he also knows that many things will be quietly presented in his own world, just like the journey of life. However, now or in the future, what he wants is beautiful, warm, and happy, rather than cold, cruel, and bloody.

He knew that loving someone came at a price.

He knew that love was deeper than the ocean and taller than the mountains. Love was also a tormenting thing that made people want to die. As long as you stay away from it and don't accept it, it seems that everything can be gone. It is love only when it can't hurt you.

What hurts you is not love.

He can think of so many things, and it seems that he can understand it, but it seems that he can't understand it either. When we love someone, we just need to be sincere, but we must also be prepared to lose love. No matter what, we all hope for love and the beauty of the world.

Everything seems to be like this, becoming something ambiguous in the torrent of life. What is worth remembering has its beauty. What is not worth remembering also has its value. No matter what, passionate love and passionate life are right after all.

The drug is still working, and his memories are disappearing bit by bit, disappearing in his mind, disappearing in his memory. Even if he wants to recover now, he has no chance, not to mention that he doesn't want to recover. In the world of love, we are all fish.

In a world of hatred, we are all volcanoes that will erupt and burn others.

If you want to love truly, love truly.

Since this world is not perfect, why should we seek perfection?

If you meet someone who truly loves you, you should cherish him. If you don't meet him, it's okay to be alone all your life. What matters in life is the process, after all, the result is the same.

Thinking about these things, it seems that my mood will change and I will feel more cheerful.

Losing love one after another, losing those precious feelings, is a cruel thing for a person, but it is also these things that teach a person to grow up. After experiencing those twists and turns of pain, it seems that I have understood some truths. It seems that it is difficult to explain clearly in the world of love. Some people love very much, but then they don’t love anymore, and some people don’t love, but they get along with each other for a lifetime. Things in the world are unpredictable, and feelings are unpredictable.

Just go through it, and maybe that will be all right.

At some stage of life, you will always meet some people. These encounters may be fate, but some may be right and some may be wrong. No matter what, you will meet them. So there is no need to be sad or blame them. Just enjoy and obey them. Why torture yourself? Fall into an emotional quagmire and cannot extricate yourself.

Life is helpless, but it is also full of adventures, isn't it? Ye Chunhao has experienced so many adventures, isn't that the best proof? Therefore, our life is destined to have ups and downs, so we must not be sad, we must not be upset, just face it.

Thinking about these, will you feel much better right now?

There seems to be a poetic life, and there is also a sad life. No matter what, we have to face it. Ye Chunhao thought too much about the past. In these complicated things, many things should be forgotten. It's just that inexplicably, it seems that nothing can be grasped.

So don't talk or regret, just move forward and live every day well.

The ups and downs of life are like the flowers in the sky, falling and falling, paving the way for departure. We met, separated, met again, and separated again. In this way, between separation and reunion, it seems that we have understood the true meaning of life, and understand that all encounters are encounters, and all encounters are for encounters. In fact, he does not believe in karma and reincarnation, and does not want reincarnation, but at this moment at the crossroads of life, he seems to think of those people again, and they will never see each other again. Ye Chunhao thought about it and began to smile. Goodbye, love.

But in the end we must understand and know clearly that love is like the theme of life.