"A Journey Under the Moon" Author: Ineffective Painkillers
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The mortal enemy is actually Bai Yueguang (two-way crush)
Xie Duo and Shen Antu are sworn enemies known to everyone in City Z. Today you steal my land, and tomorrow I intercept your business. We are either fighting or on the way to a fight.
Suddenly one day, Shen Antu's private plane crashed, and Xie Duo sent someone to take him away from the scene and imprisoned him. Shen Antu lost his memory due to the injury after waking up. In order to test the truth, Xie Duo claimed to be Shen Antu's boyfriend.
Everyone thought that Xie Duo was using this to humiliate Shen Antu, but Xie Duo himself knew that Shen Antu, his "mortal enemy", was actually the white moonlight he had been longing for for many years.
Xie Duo (powerful and affectionate top) x Shen Antu/Shen Lin (cunning and cunning bottom)
(Two-way secret love, two-way white moonlight, true love in lies)
Chapter 1 He seems to have lost his memory
When Xie Duo woke up, the room was very dark. The heavy curtains blocked out all light. He paused for two seconds, turned over, and saw that the quilt beside him had been lifted up. He could vaguely tell that someone had slept there before, but now, there was no one here.
Xie Duo woke up immediately. He rolled over from the bed, and without even bothering to unbutton his pajamas, he opened the door and ran downstairs.
Their bedroom was on the third floor. When Xie Duo ran to the second floor, he heard some noise downstairs, so he slowed down his pace. When he stepped on the last step, he tidied his pajamas and hair, with a look of laziness on his face, as if he had just woken up.
The TV in the living room was on, but there was no audience. The person he was looking for was in the kitchen.
In the open kitchen, Shen Antu was cooking breakfast on the island with his back to him. He wore a white apron over his loose beige pajamas, and the apron's ties were tied into a beautiful bow around his waist, pinching out his waistline.
Xie Duo watched quietly for a while, then walked towards the kitchen. When he passed through the living room, the TV happened to be broadcasting the morning news in Z City.
"A week ago, the private plane that Shen Lin, the president of Shen Group, and his fiancée were riding in crashed. The pilot died on the spot, and three of the four crew members on board were injured. Shen Lin himself is missing. Although the rescue team has not given up the search, but..."
"Are you awake?"
Xie Duo turned off the TV and looked at Shen Antu.
The weather was very good today. The whitish light shone in from the side window and fell on Shen Antu, making him look like a virtual character projected by light and shadow. He was already too beautiful to be real, and he had been bedridden for some time, so his whole body exuded a pale feeling, as if he would disappear as soon as the light disappeared.
Fortunately, he walked out from the light the next second, holding a plate of sloppily fried eggs, and stood in front of Xie Duo with a worldly air.
Xie Duo's anxious heart suddenly settled down.
"I'm not very good... I don't remember how to cook, and I don't remember what you like to eat. I'm sorry." Shen Antu said embarrassedly with his head tilted.
"I told you, no need to apologize, I like everything you cook." Xie Duo took the plate of fried eggs, lowered his head to sniff it, and gave a positive evaluation, "It smells good."
Shen Antu clenched his fists with his hands behind his back. His eyes fell on the blue stubble on Xie Duo's chin: "Breakfast is ready. Have you washed up?"
"Not yet, come down first and see if you need help."
"Oh, it's okay. I can do it on my own. It was a bit hectic at first, but now I can use most of the things in the kitchen."
"Um."
The conversation should have ended here. Xie Duo should have gone upstairs to wash up, and Shen Antu should have poured the boiled milk into the cup, but neither of them moved. They just stood face to face at a polite social distance, without speaking or moving, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.
In the end, Xie Duo returned the plate to Shen Antu and said he would be back soon. Only then did Shen Antu regain his ability to move as if he had pressed the start button again and returned to the kitchen.
Fifteen minutes later, Xie Duo finished packing and sat down at the dining table in formal attire. He had to go to the company later. It was a little late and the driver was waiting outside, but Xie Duo didn't care.
Xie Duo habitually sat at the narrow end of the rectangular dining table. He saw Shen Antu hesitate for a moment and then sit in the middle of the wide end, a distance that was not too far from Xie Duo but also not too close.
Breakfast was a simple toast, fried eggs and milk. Shen Antu ate very politely, opening his mouth and biting a small semicircle out of the toast. His bangs had grown a little long, not only tightly covering the scar on his forehead, but also always hanging down to block his eyes.
The dining table was too quiet. Xie Duo didn't like this kind of silence, so he asked Shen Antu: "Did you sleep well last night?"
Shen Antu swallowed what he had in his mouth and said, "Not bad, but my head still hurts a little."
It is impossible to recover from a severe concussion within a week. Shen Antu woke up so early this morning, probably because he had a headache and couldn't sleep.
Xie Duo wanted to say something to comfort him, but unfortunately he was not good at this, so he just said, "Then go back to bed and rest later."
Shen Antu hummed and continued to eat toast quietly with his head down.
The two finished their breakfast quickly. Xie Duo wanted to take their plates to the kitchen, but Shen Antu seemed to have been waiting for this moment and stood up before Xie Duo reached out to take the plates.