Cupid Always Misses... Him - Chapter 1345

[1345. Chapter 1345 Luo Yan: I thought I was the protagonist, but…]

[Buddha said, everything is an illusion, and life is made by oneself.

I said, everything is fate, all depends on luck.

You can’t resist, you can’t escape, you can only choose.

——BY: Luo Yan]

For the modern people with the rapid development of science and technology.

Especially the younger generation.

Few people don’t like fantasy.

I never dreamed of being the protagonist in those novels and TV shows.

Even if you know it’s fake.

But really encounter crossing.

Encounter the plot only in the novel.

Who isn’t ecstatic?

Who can resist temptation?

Who will stay true to their original aspirations?

At least, he won’t.

From cannibalistic apocalypse to a relatively peaceful place, he also became a person with outstanding identity.

his ambitions.

His viciousness.

His calculations spread wildly.

In the past life, he died of suffocation.

In this life, I naturally want to get rid of all those unwillingness.

So he quickly identified the enemy.

And defeated the enemy without any resistance, and it seemed that he would be completely unable to turn over.

He also firmly believes that he is the protagonist, that he will overcome all obstacles, reach the pinnacle of life, and collect all kinds of small attacks.

As a result, the reality hit him hard… a few! bar! Palm!

Thinking of this, Luo Yan felt like a turkey.

The fried kind.

So annoying.

He was poisoned, and it was useless to poison him.

Bullied the pet and almost ruined myself.

Prescribe the medicine, the medicine works, but he didn’t have the desired effect at all, instead he made an assist.

I am saddened myself.

He picked up his broken heart and continued to spread rumors.

It is said that rumors open their mouths, and refute rumors and break their legs.

It happened to him that the balloon was brutally punctured before it was blown up.

Just don’t be too embarrassed.

He went from the protagonist to thinking he was the villain.

If you think you’re cannon fodder again, it’s easy for him.

Too bullying.

I don’t know why, but he didn’t have the law that the villain’s cannon fodder must die in the novel.

Could it be that he took that kind of upgraded protagonist script?

First show off, and then suffer setbacks.

In the end, in silence, he perverted and became the big guy who controls the overall situation?

This is really, people can wake up laughing when they fall asleep.

But reality is skinny.

He actually regretted it long ago.

Lovely, always after something irreparable happens.

Only then will we understand whether we should do that or not, and whether the choice is right or not.

But even if you understand it, it’s useless.

Mistakes made will not go away.

What has been done will not be erased.

Looking at the two people riding on the white horse, looking at each other affectionately, surrounded by invisible pink bubbles.

Luo Yan was very disappointed.

In the past three years, Luo Mio has not deprived him of his status as a prince.

Also did not abandon the elder son of Chen.

He still lives in Chen’s house.

It’s just that no one sets foot in his yard anymore.

He can walk around at will, go out at any time, and no one cares at all.

Because in the Chen family, he is a transparent person.

he knows.

It’s all self-blame.

Because he thought he was the protagonist.

There was no way out for himself from the beginning.

The two figures surrounded by the center slowly walked away.

Slowly disappeared from sight.

People on the street also gradually left.

Soon, he was left alone.

Luo Yan looked up in a trance, looking at the sun in the sky that was so bright that he didn’t dare to look directly at it.

A word came to his mind.

How can ants compete with the sun and the moon for glory.

Luo Mio is that sun and moon.

Himself, is a veritable ant.

Only in the lingering, trying to survive.

He is afraid of death.

I don’t want to die, and I don’t want to die.

Many times, he couldn’t help but think, it would be great if he could do it again.

This time, he must be careful.

However, that was a luxury after all.

——Monday

arrives, tickets come, you have one vote, he has two votes, and I can sleep well tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)