Chapter 21:

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This game is starting to become more and more difficult to play. Even if you repeatedly say to yourself that it is just a dream, everything that happens in it may not be true, but it seems unlikely that you want to completely ignore it. The more reluctant to think about it, the more I feel like I have had OCD.
"Hera, Hera, wake up."
The tip of the nose was itchy for a while. It seemed that someone was holding something and swiping gently. I wanted to convince myself that everything was over and the dream was awake, but my fingers touched the soft silky water satin. With a cry.
There will not be these things in Hades, Hades hates luxury, so, I am still in that dream?
"Hey, don't pretend to sleep, I know you are awake. If I don't move, I will kiss you."
Suddenly opened his eyes and bounced from the soft couch, almost hit the chin of the man leaning on the side. He was taken aback and quickly staggered his body towards the back, shaking the flower in his hand and staring at me angrily.
"This is the attitude of welcoming the brothers returning from the battlefield? Poseidon failed to knock me out of your hair, but you almost knocked me to the ground. If you change to someone else, there will be terrible punishment waiting, but You ... "
My muscular arm was wrapped around my waist, forcing me to lie on his chest. I looked up stiffly, and saw a face that was almost the same as what I remembered. I was smiling brightly, my teeth were white, and my eyes looked like blue The color cornflower was almost vividly set off by the blonde hair. I was in a trance, looking around, the white marble temple, the golden sunlight, the omnipresent misty singing that never stopped, and the long drag yarn that gently danced with the breeze ...
This is a sight that can no longer be seen. I lived for millions of years. Perhaps, according to humans, Olympus, my home. Compared with the gods who are good at disguising frivolous and wandering, it is consistent and never changes.
"Hey, I'm distracted. Why, don't you miss me at all for so long?"
The face was lightly patted, and I found that the guy holding me was still wearing hard armor, his hair was messy, and there was still unscarred blood stains under his ears. Oh, by the way, it was Zeus who had broken away from the youth form. From the moment he had the appearance of a youth, time seemed to freeze on his body and stand still. He likes this appearance and feels that he can best display his charm. I stared at his face, and somehow my thoughts suddenly ran to a strange place. We looked about the same age when we got married, but when I was kicked off Olympus, I really looked like his sister. Of course, I can also use the power of God to maintain my beautiful and beautiful appearance forever. At one time, I really did that. However, his face reflected in the mirror is still in his early twenties, and his appearance has not changed much from the beginning, and he can even be proud of being more beautiful. He seems to have long cared that I am beautiful and ugly. No matter how well I dress, he looks at me like his weapon, his tank, or any of his artifacts.
So I gave up those gorgeous costumes, and I did n’t bother to study how to dress my hair, just to maintain the dignified appearance that the should have and force myself not to be too casual. I looked at myself, wearing a very ordinary blue long dress, without tying up my hair, and my long black hair was covered with almost half of a soft couch. I could not help but sigh slightly.
I don't know when it is right now, but with this outfit, I definitely haven't married him.
"What a sigh, did you hear the gossip of the talkative guys?"
I don't know why he understood my sigh without authorization. His tone suddenly became harsher. He pushed me away and looked at the next pass with a strange expression, which made me feel inexplicable.
Some people may say, what are you doing, is this not your memory? Oh, please, who can completely remember any fragment of his life, even God. Not to mention others, just ask someone to ask what he was doing at the same moment a month ago. Five out of a hundred people who can answer immediately is a miracle.
On the other hand, I have to admire how powerful the sleeping is, no wonder everyone is so horrified when they talk about being lost in their dreams. See, even though I know everything is fake, I just made a bet with Pluto on a human soul. But as time passed slowly, it began to be a bit trance about the difference between real and unreal.
"what?"
I asked him, struggling to sit up, feeling bad from being so condescending. I hated this seemingly obedient and weak posture, and shook off the hand he pressed on my shoulder. This is a normal thing for us "in the future". After all, we are not just arguing, and we will occasionally do it. But it is limited to this level of physical communication, otherwise Olympus will be destroyed by us.
However, this Zeus wasn't the habit that Zeus used to squint his face and vigorously pursued his whereabouts. He immediately raised an eyebrow unhappy and complained unexpectedly.
"The result has said so much, you still haven't listened to one sentence. Say, how did Poseidon accuse me, is it a curse and a brutal cold-blooded man who scolds me wolf-hearted, and is a mean and shameless asshole?
He said with a sneer, the corners of his mouth twisted unpleasantly, and there was a cruel cruelty in his eyes, which was very unmatched with his blond hair style of the brilliant standard brave hero: "Maybe he also hinted that I simply Not a brother with your father, otherwise how to explain my mother ’s eccentricity to me, as well as this completely different blonde hair. That actually has a face to say these words, why not take a picture of his own face! With disgusting eyes and hair, he should shrink into the sea like a dying fish, never come out! "
Shocked his knees in surprise. Of course Zeus is a very bad-tempered guy who often screams for a little thing, but with the attitude of this adult, he complains like a child in a random way. I really haven't had a few impressions. If it weren't really annoying to see his chest raised and lowered and frowning, I would almost laugh at him habitually.
—No, wait, why ca n’t you laugh at him? Anyway, this is not reality, but Hades has come up with a dream between reality and memory. In reality, there are so many reasons why I can't treat him. I can't even do my own dreams. I can't help but live too much.
Thinking about this, I really laughed, and saw his face change from anger to bewilderment, and suddenly felt more ridiculous, and the louder the laughter, the louder, and finally rolled up on the soft couch regardless of manners.
"Hera, are you crazy? Wait a minute, what is this doing, are you laughing at me?"
I do n’t know why his tone made me laugh even harder. Why the ca n’t laugh at him? He was a fool and bastard, and I think it has been doing this for a long time. Anyway, it's a dream, he can't treat me like that. So I wiped the tears from the corner of my eyes and answered solemnly: "You only see it, yes, I am laughing at you."
He narrowed his eyes dangerously: "The reason? If you don't give a persuasive reason, I have to let you know what will happen if you irritate God."
If this sentence is changed to another occasion, it may really make me shiver, but now, I am not afraid at all, and even kicked him with a foot, motioned him to sit down a little bit, don't squeeze me.
"It's terrible. I'm going to be scared and cry, dear brother. But just like yours just now, it's no different from a child who kicks a stone to vent his anger. If you are seen by other people, you will have to sweep the majesty . "
I answered with a smile, not a smile. After thousands of years, this sentence will definitely be the fuse that makes Zeus violently thunder, but Zeus in this dream has obviously not yet exerted his arrogance to the extreme, so He just rolled his eyes helplessly with a patient expression.
"Who can tell me what is so good about this vicious woman before it makes me dizzy and lingering."
He mumbled and complained, bent down to seem to want to kiss me, but was pushed away by my face. His eyes widened in surprise, raising his eyebrows in question, and I shook my head.
Okay, I'm a little bit clear about what idea Hades is playing. What is this, trying to soften me with the goodness of the past? I sneered in the bottom of my heart, yes, everything in the past really makes people feel nostalgic, and even once I couldn't help feeling sad, the whole person became sour. However, if I were a woman who could be easily moved by those things to change my original intention, I would have been taken down by the goddess and women who were a cunning and insidious goddess.
"I have to say that this hand is not bad, I almost succumbed, but unfortunately, there seems to be a deviation. In my memory, no matter what time Zeus is, it is impossible to be so gentle, yet A strange sense of humor. He has always been a pride-no are allowed. "
I whispered to myself in a voice that only I could hear. I didn't know if Hades could hear it. He didn't hear it at all. I heard it but pretended not to know it. I wouldn't be fooled. I do not hesitate to guess the reasons why Hades did this with the most vicious and meanest side. Of course he didn't want to see me and Zeus break completely, because in the whole world, I was the only idiot who dared to catch him and brave idiot. What if I leave Zeus and let Zeus regain his freedom? If his reluctant wife starts to jump in private again, what should I do? Persephone did not hesitate to use all words and actions to express his aversion to the underworld and his rejection of Hades himself. Although she hates Zeus the same. But if marrying Zeus is the only way to leave the underworld, even if there is a fire pit ahead, she will jump without hesitation.
In any case, it ’s all about marrying a man you do n’t like. The queen sounds much better than the queen.
I think it's disgusting and nasty to think so, but I really have no way not to measure anyone's actions with malicious intent.
"What are you muttering about? You are getting weirder."
Zeus rubbed his nose on my face and complained like a little boy. I touched his hair, and he opened it in dissatisfaction, biting on my ear with a vengeful bit, and I giggled.
Play games with me? Yes, even a game I will take it seriously. The half-truth in the past and the facts are totally inconsistent with fabricated memories. I want to make my heart riveted and lost, there is no door!
"My dear, how much I love you."
I said to Zeus affectionately, watching him open his eyes in amazement, then hugged him and kissed him.
beautiful memories? Go to hell! Maybe I should also thank Hades for giving Zhengda bright ways to vent his dissatisfaction. In reality, I can't do anything casually in my dreams, even Zeus can't help it.
He can't control my dream.
I think I must laugh abnormally now.
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