"Lian'er, why don't you talk?" Po Jun had long seen her crampedness, but he was joking for the first time and asked deliberately.
Then she slowly raised her eyes and looked at him, staring at the corner of his lips for a while, and then slowly replied: "Pojun Xingjun, I think those fruit and pastries are sweeter..."
"Do you like to eat?" Po Jun asked with a smile with an eyebrow raised. She nodded without hesitation and said honestly: "Of course I like it... I just came here and didn't have many opportunities to taste these! It turned out that she was in Qingyuan Mountain,
I eat fruits and melons every day, so do monds, we…”
Before she finished speaking, Po Jun waved his hand to interrupt her words, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes: "You are in heaven now, not in Qingyuan Mountain, do you understand?"
She nodded blankly, not understanding why he suddenly became unhappy
Seeing that she was not sure about what she looked like, the little anger in his heart soon disappeared. She shouldn't have mentioned Qingyuanshan and Shanmand... She was so simple, how could she think too much like him?
But when he thinks of her, he will miss the days of Qingyuan Mountain very much. When he misses that mandrill, a subtle unhappiness will arise in his heart.
He didn't understand why this unhappiness arose. Could it be... he was actually jealous of the mountain spirit who overestimated himself and wanted to compete with him?
Jealousy was the mountain spirit who was by Lian'er's side, not herself?!
He was shocked by the sudden thoughts in his heart, and he couldn't help but lower his head and looked at her carefully... It is undeniable that she made him moved, so much that he even stopped being like himself. Is this really good?
She had already affected him when she first came to heaven... So is he still the cold and inhumane Star Lord Pojun?
He was silent for a while, then let go of the hand that surrounded her waist and said lightly: "I am not blaming you, but since you have arrived in heaven, the past is like a passing cloud. You should forget what you shouldn't forget, you shouldn't forget everything you shouldn't forget.
It's... "
He thought she would nod his head obediently, but she shook her head and said slowly and firmly: "Pojun Xingjun, some things cannot be forgotten, nor can they be forgotten..."
Po Jun's face suddenly sank, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice became colder
"If you can't forget it, then you are not qualified to be a god in heaven, do you know?"