Tang Wutong: Love Brain Is Hereditary (I)

The meal was never finished.

Even though the food was served very quickly.

But the atmosphere had already cooled down.

The conversation ultimately came to nothing.

Even though they each held their own opinions and refused to give in.

However, right and wrong, justice and fairness, reside in the hearts of the people.

What Huo Yuhao gained from this conversation, whether he broadened his horizons, whether he learned a lesson from this changed history, and whether he was disappointed in his future self, the God of Emotion Dai Yuhao, could not know. However, the confusion he gained from this conversation filled his vision, making it impossible for him to see the road ahead clearly, or even to determine whether his past self was right or wrong.

He knew that there was something wrong with his mindset.

It's like a mirror.

Since cracks have already appeared.

There is no possibility of repair.

There is only one way.

Re-fired.

However, if the cause of the crack is not found, even if it is re-fired, it will still be broken by hard objects on the edges and corners the next time a similar situation occurs.

Therefore, finding the cause is more important than anything else.

This will determine whether the mirror breaks only once or breaks countless times.

Because there are always some things you just can't get over.

At least until Goddess of Life reaches its end.

For this Goddess of Life.

Regarding this memory.

It's impossible to get through!

Therefore, even if he couldn't see the way back, he could only feel his way across the river.

Smashing your mindset bit by bit.

So that when I look back, I can see the path I came from.

This process is undoubtedly painful.

Huo Yuhao personally opened this door for Dai Yuhao, the God of Emotion in Dou Three, a door called the Door of New Ideas. God of Emotion of this, when Dai Yuhao used this door to re-examine his past life, he suddenly discovered many new paths, many paths that were not so rugged or painful. In fact, these new paths would lead to a better ending. Unfortunately, the doors at the end of these paths were already locked.

Flowers may bloom again, but youth never returns.

At first hearing, I did not understand the meaning of the music.

When I listened again, I was already a character in the song.

The God of Emotion Dai Yuhao, is not Gu Yue Fang Yuan.

It is impossible to grasp the Regret Gu with bare hands and refine it in an instant.

As Huo Yuhao said.

His mindset is still stuck in that of a boy, always thinking he has made the best of both worlds. Little does he know that there is never a perfect choice in this world. He is just making a seemingly perfect answer within a fixed mindset.

Just like reading comprehension and composition in Chinese language classes.

Even a perfect score on reading comprehension.

Even a perfect essay.

What matches is merely the answer!

That's not the real meaning!

One author has already demonstrated this to everyone with actual scores. In other words, when even the original author's answer cannot get full marks, the so-called exam has deviated from the exam paper itself and evolved to the point of trying to figure out the examiner's mind. This so-called exam paper and score are completely contrary to the educational philosophy, because education has never said that it should imprison students' thoughts.

Of course, there are pros and cons.

It's not that Chinese language exams are useless.

Forcing students to flatter and fawn.

It's even against one's own conscience.

Failure in reading comprehension and composition does not affect the content of the first half of the test. For example, in multiple-choice and fill-in-the-blank questions, students are required to fill in the second half of a poem after being given half of it. This tests students' basic skills, including but not limited to their knowledge reserves. Getting full marks in this part is already very good.

The life of Dai Yuhao, the God of Emotion, is also like this.

Just like this Chinese language exam paper.

He secured all the basic points in the first half.

A promise to Sky Dream Ice Worm.

A promise to Ice Empress, Snow Empress, and others.

Electrolux burned his divine soul to lay the foundation for him and to resolve the hatred.

Everything and everything.

This made his foundation incredibly solid.

However, in the latter half of this Chinese exam, the foundation of Dai Yuhao's God of Emotion was easily and utterly destroyed. The first half taught him only honesty: one is one, two is two. A word may have a homonym, but whether it has an extra or missing stroke, answer truthfully without much thought. But the second half commanded him to answer against his conscience, to speak those high-sounding words, and to ponder questions like what the eerie light flashing in a fish's eye really means. To get a high score, he could only fill in that false answer, and to not go against his conscience, he would lose points.

"Hoo... cough cough cough!"

In the Divine Realm of Dou Three.

Huo Yuhao clumsily lit the cigarette he had bought from Dou Two, smelled it, frowned slightly, and, recalling the advertising slogans from Dou Two, took a puff with some skepticism.

As expected, he choked.

But that choking gas enters the body.

But it resembles a steel knife.

It cut off a portion of his mental stress and applied it to his body.

To be honest, it wasn't particularly satisfying.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Cigarettes and cigars are two different things.

Cigars are all about the taste.

However, it affects the lungs.

Cigarettes prioritize effectiveness.

It can refresh you.

Simply put, it's about temporarily enhancing human sensory acuity through stimulating methods, making people consciously aware that they are still alive.

Therefore, the first bite will definitely be unpleasant.

But whether it was psychological or the physical pain that distracted him, Dai Yuhao, the God of Emotion, did feel a little more relaxed. So, after hesitatingly glancing at the cigarette in his hand that had only burned a little bit, he couldn't help but take another puff, which made him choke and bring tears to his eyes.

It is said that men do not easily shed tears.

But there's another sentence following it.

It's just that the heartbreak hasn't reached its peak yet.

Of course, despite his displeasure, Dai Yuhao, the God of Emotion, possessed strong self-control. Looking at the tears dripping onto the back of his hand, he stopped smoking and instead casually placed the cigarette, which was about a third burned, on the stone railing outside the palace. He then tossed the pack of cigarettes into the mortal realm, unsure which lucky person would find it. But even if no one did, it didn't matter. As the dignified God of Emotion, he wasn't so poor as to care about the exact whereabouts of a pack of cigarettes.

Staring at the surging sea of clouds in front of me.

Until the cigarette burns out naturally.

Only then did Dai Yuhao, the God of Emotion, slowly straighten his back.

With a wave of his hand, a fierce wind swept through.

Roll away the ashes on the railing.

Then, she raised her hand, gently patted her face, pulled it up slightly, and put on a not-so-sad smile.

Immediately...

Turn around...

His wife Tang Wutong, stood at the entrance of the Emotion God Temple!

The God of Emotion Dai Yuhao, was so frightened that he almost fainted!

So, driven by human instinct, he subconsciously accused the villain first, and said with a wry smile, "When did you arrive? Why did you walk so quietly?"

"I..." Butterfly God Tang Wutong seemed to want to say something, but her hesitant tone betrayed how long she had arrived. "I just arrived not long ago, and I saw you here admiring the scenery..."

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"I just encountered some trouble in the lower realms."

"I got... scolded."

I'm feeling a bit down.

"Alright, let's get back to the point and not talk about these unpleasant things... What do you want to eat tonight? Tell me, and I'll try my best to make it happen!"

Dai Yuhao, the God of Emotion, has a very sincere smile.

But Tang Wutong didn't like Dai Yuhao like that.

Of course.

It's not that she doesn't like Dai Yuhao anymore.

Rather, she said she didn't like Dai Yuhao, who suppressed all his emotions, compromised, and even constantly tried to take care of her feelings.

Therefore, she unusually did not accept the offer.

Instead, he suddenly spoke.

He asked a seemingly unrelated question, but one that was actually very relevant to the present moment. "Yuhao, are we husband and wife?"