Goodbye young marshal, I'm going to climb the wall tonight (12)
One night upside down.
The dream was so realistic that she woke up dizzy.
Fu Yue covered her head.
She rubbed her waist unconsciously, and her waist was a little sore, as if it was an illusion.
Raising his eyes and looking at the neat bed, there were no strange traces on his body, and Fu Yue was silent for a while.
It's really a dream.
It's still a very realistic dream.
The tip of his nose seemed to linger with the pleasant smell of the man's body.
Recalling the heavy dream, Fu Yue still couldn't help blushing, and his fingers unconsciously wrapped around his hair to play.
…… How can you have such dreams?
How greedy is she?
There was a knock on the door outside, accompanied by a man's gentle voice.
"Girl."
Suddenly hearing this voice, Fu Yue's hand trembled, and he almost tore off a few strands of hair.
"Come in."
As she spoke, she had regained her calm look, walked to the table and poured a cup of tea, took a sip in her hand, and suppressed her shock.
His expression is as steady as an old dog.
I panicked in my heart.
Sheng Yun pushed open the door of the room, and the pair of dark and beautiful eyes looked at Fu Yue, and asked casually, "Did the girl sleep well last night?" ”
"Poof-ahem......"
Fu Yue choked on a sip of tea and coughed suddenly.
Sheng Yun was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't react to what she said casually, she actually reacted so much.
"Are you alright?"
His tone was a little concerned, and he walked up to Fu Yue and patted her on the back naturally.
Fu Yue coughed even more.
Looking at the man's dark eyes, there was a faint flash of worry in them.
If it weren't for this person's serious look, she would have thought he did it on purpose.
She waved her hand and smoothed her breath in her chest, "It's okay." ”
Sheng Yun smiled lightly twice, and his thick long eyelashes drooped, covering the narrowness that flashed under his eyes.
Just for a moment.
He returned to his old uprightness, gentlemanly and square.
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 bit of heart, not respect." ”
Don't wait for Fu Yue to refuse.
He had already taken her hand and stuffed his purse into hers, his dark eyes smiling faintly, staring at her without blinking.
"Thank you, Mr. Sheng."
Fu Yue looked at this person, and couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in his heart.
There is a little reluctance.
She is here to do the task, and now the task is not completed, according to the strong impetus of the plot, Bo Sijin may have to entangle her......
Fu Yue glanced at Sheng Yun.
At first glance, Mr. Sheng is a weak scholar, a jade-like person, gentle and cold like water, and she inexplicably doesn't want to get him involved in these things.
He's too clean to be tainted with these mundane things.
Faced with distinction.
Sheng Yun still stopped her, and Fu Yue's footsteps responded.
"Can you tell me your name?"
He asked.
Seeing Fu Yue turn his head and look at him in surprise, there was a little stunned in his eyes.
Sheng Yun smiled lightly again: "It's okay if you don't want to, I'm ...... Just casually asked. ”
Fu Yue was surprised that she had forgotten to tell this person's name, and she smiled lightly, "What can't you tell here......
"My name is Wen Liang."
"Gentle warm, cool and thin."
The woman's smile against the light was extremely beautiful, just like the one he had in his impression.
She was to him.
It's not a reunion, it's not a repetition of the past.
It's the second heartbeat after many years, just like the first time I saw it.