Upside down overnight.
The dream was so realistic that she was still groggy when she woke up.
Fu Yue covered her head.
She rubbed her waist subconsciously, her waist was a little sore, and it seemed to be an illusion.
Looking up at the tidy bed, there were no strange marks on her body, Fu Yue was silent for a while.
It's really a dream.
Still a very vivid dream.
The tip of the nose seemed to still be lingering with the pleasant scent of the man.
Recalling the many times in the dream, Fu Yue still couldn't help but blush, and unconsciously twirled her hair with her fingers to play.
... How could you have such a dream
How greedy is she
There was a knock on the door, accompanied by a man's gentle and gentle voice.
"girl."
Hearing this voice suddenly, Fu Yue's hands trembled, and he almost tore some hair off.
"come in."
While speaking, she had recovered her calm expression, walked to the table and poured a cup of tea, held it in her hand and sipped it, suppressing her shock.
The expression is as steady as an old dog.
There was a lot of panic in my heart.
Sheng Yun pushed open the door of the room, looked at Fu Yue with those dark and beautiful eyes, and asked casually, "Did you sleep well last night?"
"Puff—cough cough..."
Fu Yue choked on a sip of tea and coughed immediately.
Sheng Yun was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't realize what she said casually, but she reacted so strongly.
"Are you OK?"
His tone was somewhat concerned, he walked to Fu Yue's side, and patted her on the back naturally.
Fu Yue coughed even worse.
Facing the man's dark eyes, there was a hint of worry in them.
If it weren't for the seriousness of this man's expression, she would have thought he did it on purpose.
She waved her hand and let out the breath in her chest, "It's okay."
Sheng Yun smiled lightly twice, and his thick long eyelashes drooped down, covering the narrow eyes that flashed across his eyes.
But for a moment.
He then resumed his previous upright manner, a gentleman.
Sheng Yun took out a purse and handed it to Fu Yue, saying: "The girl is penniless, I'm afraid it will be difficult to go home, a little love is not a respect."
Don't wait for Fu Yue to refuse.
He had already held her hand and stuffed the purse into her hand, his dark eyes were smiling, staring at her without blinking.
"Thank you Mr. Sheng."
Looking at this man, Fu Yue couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.
There is a little bit of reluctance.
She is here to do a mission, and the mission has not been completed yet. According to the strong impetus of the plot, that guy Bo Sijin may still pester her...
Fu Yue glanced at Sheng Yun.
At first glance, Mr. Sheng is a frail scholar, a jade-like person, as gentle and cold as water, she somehow doesn't want to get him involved in these things.
He is too clean to be contaminated by such worldly things.
facing separation.
It was Sheng Yun who stopped her, and Fu Yue's footsteps stopped in response.
"Can you tell me your name, girl?"
he asks.
Seeing Fu Yue turned her head and looked at him in surprise, her eyes were a little dazed.
Sheng Yun smiled again: "It's okay if you don't want to, I... just asked casually."
Fu Yue was surprised that she forgot to tell this person's name, she smiled lightly, "There's nothing I can't tell..."
"My name is Wen Liang."
"Gentle warmth, thin coolness."
The way the woman smiled back against the light was extremely beautiful, just like in his impression.
She is to him.
It's not a reunion after a broken mirror, nor is it a repeat of the same mistakes.
It was the second heartbeat after many years, just like the first time I saw it.