Chapter 29:
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Hera’s Modern Life
- A Grain of Rice
- 2053 characters
- 2021-03-02 10:28:48
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I walked out of the hospital faintly and stood on the side of the street, watching the cars coming and going on the road. I felt at a loss.
Think about the situation now. I ’m not a human being, but I ’m not a at the same time. Zeus did n’t take away the power of the goddess. If he left when he left, he probably did n’t care what I did after he announced. Just make it too special.
So, now I am free?
With the power of God, I can live a free life in the world and do whatever I want. Money, power, and all kinds of things that women like are very easy to use. The world now is very different from the past, with all kinds of novel entertainment and gameplay, as long as I want, I can completely let myself enjoy it immediately and forget everything.
However, I just felt extremely tired and could not take any interest in spending time. As most gods in Olympus used to do every day, I touched my pockets. Even if I was in a state of extreme depression, I couldn't help but laugh. Because I felt my wallet.
Take out the wallet and see that everything is there, not even the credit card given by Hephaestus. With a sigh, how excited I was looking forward to spending money at will. After looking around for a while, I randomly found a coffee shop and ordered some food randomly, and began to daze with my chin.
Now is the time to go to work. The people outside the window are in a hurry. In order to earn that hard work, watching their serious and numb faces busy squeezing the car and waiting for the car, I feel that I am so laid back in a daze. When he was Han Xiaole, his biggest dream every day was nothing more than to sleep and sleep until he woke up naturally, counting money and cramps in his hand, thinking about how good it would be to stay home and play every day if he did n’t have to work. Now that this dream has come true, I can say that I have obtained the freedom and power that normal human dreams cannot imagine. But why do they feel so empty and blank?
Speaking of that, how did you spend time every day when you were a queen? I tilted my head and recalled it, it was nothing more than monitoring whether Zeus was coming, to listen to what the worshippers had wished, to listen to the muse singing and watching the fairies dancing, and then sneering at the gods who did not look right It's really too free to find a reason to catch a hapless ghost to reprimand a breath.
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Buried my face on the table, I feel so boring, this kind of life has not gone crazy for millions of years.
So, what to do now, Zeus has become a thing of the past. Judging from the current situation, he does not intend to announce the news of our official break, which is probably a shame. I never thought about going back to Olympus, but I want to continue to live in the world as Han Xiaole. I go to work 9 to 5 every day. In order to get angry for thousands of dollars, my self-esteem and pride cannot be allowed either.
Is it just so chaotic chaos to go on? I sadly found that my previous life was basically spinning around Zeus, whether I wanted to admit it or not. Now, I ’m thrown away with unpleasant words (you would n’t think Zeus would allow me to hype myself and dump him), just like those middle-aged divorced women seen in TV magazines, life is completely gone aims.
"Miss, are you okay?"
A man's voice rang in my ears, and I looked up and saw a strange man looking at himself with a tone of concern.
"I think you have been lying on your stomach. Isn't it uncomfortable? Need help? I have a car and park outside."
I looked at him up and down. I was in my early thirties. I was dressed neatly and neatly. It looked expensive, and I was an elite. But I don't think he really cares about himself. The hormonal breath exuded by this guy can even be smelled by the dead. It's nothing more than trying to be a girl under the guise of nothing.
"no need."
Seeing this kind of casual conversation, the man had a sense of disgust, and I pushed the chair away and stood up, intending to leave. But he seemed unwilling to catch up, and I was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, turned around and walked straight into the bathroom. I believe he dare not follow up in the bathroom.
I washed my face severely with cold water in front of the sink. I was really puzzled. If I appear on the street like Hera now, I can be understood after being harassed. But I am obviously Han Xiaole, and Han Xiaole is not a terrific beauty. At least in her twenty-six years of life, apart from being accosted by Dongzi, she has never had any encounters.
The thought of Dong Zi is another pain in his heart. He thought he wouldn't care too much about it. He was just a human being. No matter if I got married or had a baby, even if I didn't go back to be a goddess in the end, I was still not human. Hades drove me out of Hades, which means that I will not die or grow old. Normal humans may not accept such a woman. Maybe I should be more careful, so as not to be caught and studied.
After staying in the bathroom for about fifteen minutes, it was estimated that the man should be gone. I quickly left the cafe. Stand on the street and think about it. Finally, I decided to take a look at Han Xiaole's house first, and I don't know if Carlisle, who helped me with the top tank, made a mistake. Of course, if I want to, I can stand outside the door in a blink of an eye. But looking at the sunshine outside just right, I spent a long time in Hades just need this kind of warmth. Seeing that it is not far away from home, let's walk slowly and go back. Anyway, I won't have any more important things to do in a hurry. In the future, I have a lot of time for my extravagant spending.
After walking in the sun for a while, my mood seemed to be a little better. After all, I was never the kind of character with tears and complaints. After experiencing that disgusting dream, my last nostalgia for Zeus also completely disappeared. Well, I still want it. If he leaves, he won't die!
It only took less than ten minutes to walk, and there were no less than five men talking to me along the way, some pretended to ask for directions, some came directly to ask for phone numbers, and even a guy who claimed to be a scout forced a business card I told me to call him and say that I have superstar temperament.
I think it's inexplicable. I didn't see it now. It's annoying enough. One by one, it's still a mess. Who cares about you!
I trot all the way back to the neighborhood where Han Xiaole lived. I looked at no one on the left and right. I found a hidden corner and began to summon Carlisle. Before long she ran out of breath, wearing pajamas. When I saw me, I immediately showed the expression of the poor people welcoming the liberation, and weeping tears.
"Hera, you're finally back! I'll be crazy if I don't come back! Woooooo, it's not fun to be a human being, and I'm forced to go to work. Every day I go to see the crying old lady and listen to her nagging. Nagging about you and that man! Hera, can I leave now? "
"Let's go, don't tell other people about this."
I waved her hand, and if she was granted amnesty, she turned around and disappeared. I stood there again for a while, before slowly going home. When I saw the familiar scene at the door, there was no crying desire / desire, and I finally got a sour nose. After all, there is still a place in the world where I can be accepted, so that I won't have nowhere to go.
Maybe, just as Han Xiaole, it's okay to spend 20 to 30 years first?
"Eh, Xiaole, how come you came back, didn't you go to work?"
My mother pushed the door with the grocery shopping basket, and she was surprised when she saw me standing at the door.
There was a twitch in the corner of my mouth. I didn't expect that this guy, Karise, was really going to work for me. No wonder she was going to collapse. My boss was not a good person.
"Uh, a little uncomfortable, please come back from sick leave."
I made an excuse indiscriminately, my mother touched my forehead, strangely said to herself that there was no fever, but she said nothing more, let me enter the house, told me to take the medicine to lie down for a while, I promised He collapsed on the living room sofa and didn't want to move at all.
"Ah, yes, daughter, that big star called you again, hee hee."
My mother seemed to think of something. She protruded a head from the door and squeezed her eyes at me with a very ambiguous smile. I looked at her unclearly: "What big star?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, your dad and I are not the kind of conservative people, I feel that people in the entertainment industry are not good. I think he is very sincere and upright, daughter, you should follow him. Ha ha ha ha, At least, that's a super rich man who looks handsome. "
My mother covered her cheeks like a little girl with an intoxicated look: "I was originally a fan. I never expected that a real person is more handsome than he looks on TV. If he had been my son-in-law, he would have more face! "
"... What are you talking about, I can't understand a sentence."
"You child, this is the same for your mother, no matter you."
My mother glared at me blamefully, closed the door and went to buy food. I scratched my head inexplicably and thought what seemed to happen in the time of leaving. Mom no longer said Dongzi was understandable, because I washed away all the memories about him. But I do n’t know what ’s going on with the son-in-law of a big star!
Forget it, sleep for a while and wait until I wake up. I lay down on the sofa. Before closing his eyes, he heard heavy footsteps in the corridor outside, as if someone was running a 100-meter race in the corridor. Angrily throwing a cushion out, I was thinking about going out to give this unscrupulous guy a lesson. Hearing a "pop" in the air, Callis floated in midair and smirked at me awkwardly.
"That, sorry, because I was too anxious to go back. I forgot one thing. When you left, that--"
Before she finished, the door was kicked open by a rude foot, and a young man rushed in like a whirlwind, dragging me off the sofa and lifting it in the air.
"What's the matter with you, what the is going on! Why is everyone saying that Zeus doesn't want you anymore!"
"--Aris came to the door, just like that, bye."
Carliss said the last half of the sentence quickly, and then "cracked" and disappeared into the air, leaving me and my unruly son who would only be in trouble for tens of thousands of years.
"This style is good and pretty handsome."
Looking awkwardly for a long time, I said.
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