Chapter 1 Prologue

  Su Luo is a beauty, but the word "beauty" is not enough to describe her. Nowadays, girls and boys only need to stroll around on the street to hear countless "Handsome guy, buy or not?" "Beauty, take a look!" It can be seen that these two words have devalued to the point where they can only distinguish between sexes.

  So what's a good alternative title?

  The masses all say: "Goddess" is more fitting!

  The goddess Su has been beautiful since childhood, causing the class, grade, and even the entire school to be shrouded in gunpowder smoke because of her.

  In kindergarten, those little brats who still sucked on pacifiers and wore diapers would fight over the small red flowers she made and whose house they fell in.

  When she went to elementary school, the little kids who were a bit bigger but still young because they fought to help her with the daily chores, ended up breaking the whole class's broom.

  In middle school, it was even more exaggerated. Some boys formed a gang to protect her chastity. It is said that many people joined, and as long as someone dared to covet the beauty of the goddess, the companions would attack him together and cut him down mercilessly.

  ……

  There are countless such things. In short, it's all because of the goddess' fault, the goddess is too beautiful and too gentle!

  So, Suoluo endured the complaints of her teachers, parents, and school infirmary nurse until high school graduation, and then entered a humanities university with a severely imbalanced male-to-female ratio. She thought that would bring peace, but it turned out she was wrong!

  Not to mention those pursuers from other schools, the male students in her own school are already enough to give her a headache. Although the proportion of boys is low, it's really hard to withstand the large population base of the university, with people sending flowers, gifts, and setting up candles under the dormitory building every now and then.

  Su Luo was fed up with the troubles, so she could only keep a low profile, and at the same time, bitterly study "One Hundred Ways to Reject Confessions Quickly and Ruthlessly". She treated her female friends warmly like spring, but treated her male classmates coldly and ruthlessly like winter. In this way, although she accumulated many insults such as "proud" and "aloof", at least her life was no longer severely disrupted, and she could focus on attending classes, practicing her skills and interests with peace of mind.

  That day, after finishing her self-study, Su Luo walked back to the dormitory with a carefree attitude. Along the way, she felt that the people coming towards her were looking at her with sly gazes, as if they were about to carve the word "gossip" on their foreheads. Based on years of experience, it wasn't hard to guess that some stinky brat had come to stir up trouble again.

  After hesitating for a moment between temporary avoidance and quick battle, the female god Su decisively decided to "cut off the tangled hemp with a quick knife and sweep away the fallen leaves with autumn wind".

  But...

  This time she underestimated her opponent.

  If she could have foreseen what was going to happen next, she would rather die than continue on. Of course, it's impossible for her to be omniscient.

  After walking a few more steps, I saw the "Princess Building" entrance, under the crooked-necked tree that was jokingly called the "Knight Tree" by teachers and students. Standing there was a handsome young man holding roses. This guy was really handsome, not just referring to his gender, but also his face and figure.

  This boy Su Luo Luo still has some impression, is the class leader of their neighboring class, looks good, and his family background is also good, can play ball, sing and dance. Such a high-end product in their university where male resources are scarce will inevitably become a popular figure like a fragrant pastry, almost every day you can hear the girls around him being infatuated with him, praising him, and having a crush on him.

  "Xiang Pianpian" saw Su Loluo appear, and immediately came forward with a charming and affectionate demeanor, followed by the usual confession scene. Nothing more than "I've liked you for a long time, be my girlfriend, I'll take good care of you, blah blah blah..."

  It's impossible not to be moved by such a popular person's confession, but Su Luo was very clear about what she truly wanted. She had long decided that during her university days, she wouldn't fall in love and after graduation, she would either study abroad or travel the world, so she could only ruthlessly reject him:

  "Sorry, I don't think I can be your girlfriend."

  "Xiang pao pao" felt very sad, the originally expectant and joyful eyes flashed a hint of pain, but he still maintained his usual demeanor: "I understand, so we're still friends, wish you happiness!"

  The problem lies in this sentence, Su Luo originally wanted to say: "I also wish you happiness." But it's all because of the influence of that "One Hundred Moves" treasure on her was too deep, and she opened her mouth with a classic phrase: "I think we've never been friends, have we?"

  As soon as she said this, she regretted it. After all, the other person hadn't been as annoying as those before, and it seemed unlikely they would come looking for her again. Such a response was really too hurtful, especially with so many onlookers around.

  Su Luo wanted to take back her apology, but didn't know what to say, and besides, what she said was indeed true. The two of them weren't even friends, just acquaintances from public class. So, after thinking about it, she decided to drop it and only muttered: "Then I'll go upstairs, see you!" And under the gaze of the crowd's severe disdain and deep condemnation, she fled in disarray.

  Back in her dormitory, Su Luo tidied up the room while self-criticizing. The image that lingered in her mind was still "Xiang Yun's" handsome face turning from crimson to pale, as well as his "on the verge of tears" expression. Although she had said even more ruthless and excessive words before, this was the first time she genuinely felt guilty and unforgivable.

  Just as she was hesitating whether to make amends, the dormitory door was kicked open with a loud "bang", and her roommate Liu Qianqian, nicknamed "Liu Daxian", returned in a flurry. Seeing her gritted teeth, Su Luo's heart let out a silent "oh no", this is going to be bad!

  Liu Qianqian has always been the number one fan of "Xiang Pao", not only is she familiar with his height, weight, three dimensions, and hobbies, but also shouts "My idol is a super invincible handsome universe" every day. Whenever "Xiang Pao" participates in an event, whether it's a ball game, a singing and dancing competition, or a community organization's street cleaning activity, she never misses a single one.

  Liu Qianqian had an expression that said "you're dead meat", clearly telling Su Luo what had just happened downstairs. She saw it, and for a moment didn't dare to come forward, could only put away the mop and quietly lie back on the bed, trying to lower her presence as much as possible. At the same time, she secretly observed and thought to herself: wait until the master's anger subsides a bit, then buy some delicious food to coax her.

  Su Luo burrowed into the blankets, only leaving her two big, black eyes exposed, occasionally using her peripheral vision to steal a glance at the bed across from hers.

  Only to see Liu Qianqian take out their combined photo, using scissors to cut it open. Is this a breakup? Su Luo's heart felt some sadness, but she still didn't say anything. Next, Liu Daxian took out the yellow paper that was usually used for "magic" and stuck it on her photo, starting to write and draw on it. What she wrote wasn't clear, probably some kind of curse. As an atheist, Su Luo wasn't angry or scared, just silently praying that Liu Qianqian would forgive her soon. After all, their relationship was so good, if they were going to break up over a guy, it wouldn't be worth it.

  Gradually, Sulolo's consciousness began to blur a bit, thinking that there was nothing important today anyway, so he let himself fall asleep...

  In her dream, Sulolo felt a pair of terrifying hands tearing at her soul, repeating over and over in her ear: "Sulolo, aren't you a goddess? Aren't you proud? Doesn't it feel good to trample on others' hearts? Well, let's make you taste the flavor of unrequited love! Hah! Hah! Hah!"

  Huh? It sounds like Liu Qianqian's voice.