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Eating, drinking, and playing is the basic work of God, and you can expect them to do something constructive. I sat on the high throne and watched with cold eyes the gods below playing piano, singing and drinking, no matter how much resentment there was between each other, and no matter how privately intriguing, at least at this moment, they looked very harmonious, Very harmonious.

I used to be a member of this group of carnival gods. When I said something insincere, I forced myself to smile, even if I was not happy anymore. At that time, I didn't think there was a problem with this lifestyle at all, but now I am confused. After more than 20 years of human life, I first experienced working and going to school, feeling sad or happy for some boring little things. Perhaps there is no gap without comparison. As a god, standing high above us, we will feel that human life is short and sad and powerless to sympathize.

However, as human beings, if you look back at these omnipotent gods, do you think they are also sad?

Life that will never change, everything that does not surprise the backwaters, whether it is hundreds of years or tens of thousands of years, makes no difference to God. We were firmly bound in this huge cage called "Olympus". Unless you go out completely, you won't even notice this and think you are very happy.

I sighed deeply, and unconsciously scratched the throne with beautiful nails.

In this way, I have to thank Zeus for his ruthlessness and indifference. Unless he was cut off from everything, I couldn't understand how ridiculous and sad I was. Slightly turned his head to look at Zeus. He didn't smile as usual as usual, reveling in this unprecedented Chinese feast of wine, frowning at the gin, as if he had something to worry about. I watched him for a while and forcibly suppressed the urge to ask, although the daze and anxiety that appeared on his increasingly young face made me suddenly think of things that happened long and long ago. but……

But it has long been a matter of right and wrong. No matter how his face and body stay young forever, the things inside are completely different. As a teenager, Zeus may still have a little sincerity. Now, he may be a joke.

The fairy singing the song floated in front of me, and I was surprised that I was stupid in front of these gods. This was not like me, and I hurriedly covered up the past by the action of serving the glass. The beautiful and smooth wine glass is like a mirror. On the wall of the glass carved with gorgeous patterns, I saw my present face, and suddenly felt very strange.

The black-haired and black-eyed women are still beautiful and charming, although I often laugh at myself as a middle-aged woman, in fact, my body does not even reach the age of 25, youth is the privilege of God, let alone the goddess of youth or me Daughter. But it is probably an illusion. I think whether it's eyes or expression, it reveals a deep burnout. So compared with the goddesses who were radiant and laughter, they just had one more thing I didn't have.

"Hera."

Looking at the cup and laughing at himself, Zeus suddenly called me, and I raised my head to meet the line of inquiry he asked: "What's wrong? I respect the King of God."

He put down his wine glass and waved his hands impatiently: "Okay, no one pays attention to us now, and don't have to worry that someone will hear us. Don't engage in those in front of me. You never speak in this tone."

I lowered my eyes and looked at the necklace hanging on his chest: "Is it so? Then you can think that from now on I am determined to repent and do my duty and respect for a wife."

Zeus made a choked voice. In fact, he was really choked. If there were still so many people present, he might have caught me to check it.

"Are you really Hera? Not some other strange creature? Could it be that you were stimulated by a trip to Hades!"

I just laughed and didn't answer. Last time, how long ago were we calm and talking together? No quarrel, no anger, I think it ’s ridiculous, is it so simple to achieve this desire?

Just let go of your hands completely and nothing will be fine.

If you think about it carefully, it is really a helpless and sad compromise.

With a tight waist, he really dragged me over, the golden light belonging to the **** king rolled slowly over me, and I looked at him strangely: "Zeus, what are you doing?"

"Don't move." He frowned. "I forget that you were human before. Even if you were a god, you went to Hades in a spiritual state and might be polluted by the chaos and death of those dead.

The place where he was touched was slightly warm, but that didn't come from the body's reaction, but the passive infection became hot. How attentively his eyes looked at me, as if nothing could attract attention except me. I stared at his face, watching his serious expression. That's the expression, every time when I'm so broken, I swear that I never give my love to him again, he always does. So I once again believed that he actually loved me. Those women are like he said, but they are just some small games to pass the time when bored. If it were earlier, he would treat me so tenderly, how grateful and even flattered I would be. But right now, there is only a slightly hot skin and a still cold heart.

It took about a while before he recovered the light and touched my hand, maybe the warmed hand reassured him, so he smiled comfortably: "Is it better now. Alas, I don't want it To blame you, your temper is too big, just to be arrogant, even went to Hades when he was half human. Is that a place where you can go and play casually? Although you are a god, but Hades There are a lot of strange things in them, they are monsters who don't know how long they have lived, they really have to meet, and I have a headache ... "

My softness made Zeus finally let go of the face he had been tight before. He has always been like this. If you give him a face, he will give you a face when he is in a good mood. I blankly kept a false polite smile, staring at the gods singing and dancing below, listening to him nagging. As long as we don't quarrel endlessly, sometimes it seems that there is not much difference between the husband and wife who have been married for many decades.

He said for a long time, I saw no response, a little unpleasantly pulled: "Hera, are you listening to me?"

"Of course, of course, I concentrate on it."

I hurriedly turned my head and smiled sincerely.

"Then why don't you look into my eyes, you used to look directly at my eyes before." He complained, "I do everything like those guys, I don't need you to bow down, you are the only one in Olympia Si and I are equals. "

... he said that he really didn't blush, and now I am his dear wife again. I tried to look at him expressionlessly, trying not to think about the scene of being ridiculed by hanging upside down outside the gate. It's rare that he was a bit sharp, a little embarrassed.

"Don't take things seriously before, don't you know my temper? If you don't want to die with me at the time, just say a few soft words, would I still really treat you? Hera , You are so proud. Like now, we are happy to sit together, how good. "

"Yeah, how good."

I echoed, with a smile on my face.

"By the way, didn't you say you wanted to visit the mountain range to the east last time, I will accompany you."

He patted my hand with peace of mind. In terms of his character, this was already an apology and a show of disguise. It seems that he didn't turn his face so badly. It is a pity that things like this have happened again and again, and I have been numb.

"Thank you."

He looked at me strangely: "Thank you, thank you, haven't you recovered yet, rest assured, just now the two little girls, I was just bored and called up to play casually, if you don't like it, I will chase them away immediately Go, never let them appear in front of you to make you unhappy. "

"No, I'm not unhappy."

"Okay, Hera, you, I don't know yet. Now that I don't care, I turn others into cows and pigeons and spiders as soon as I turn around. I'm better to find less trouble myself. By the way, why don't Aris Come back with you, I haven't seen him for a long time. "

Zeus smiled happily.

"The children are all grown up and have their own affairs, let's ignore them." I laughed.

Zeus took my hand, stared at me deeply for a long time, and sighed.

"Alas, Hera, after you are gone ... I miss you a lot, don't be angry, will you?"

I smiled: "Yes, I respect Zeus ..."

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