She is guilty of love (21)
"Yueyue?"
Yu Shen frowned slightly.
A handsome face was expressionless, and he sat there so gracefully, his legs slightly folded, his slender fingers in white gloves tapping aimlessly on the table.
Yueyue?
If he remembered correctly, L's name was obviously Gu Xi.
According to her biographical information, L has never used any name other than this one.
Of course, if it's just an ordinary name, it won't make Yu Shen notice.
It's just—
Her name is Yueyue?
…… Why is it called this name?
The young chief's thin and pale lips pursed a slightly suppressed arc, and the gray-toned eyes were like misty glass, and a little doubt flashed in them.
Yueyue...
These two words gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if they were engraved in his bones, obviously he had never heard of it before, but as soon as he heard it, it gave him a sense of familiarity as if he was in another world.
Even if it's just pronouncing those two words between your lips and teeth.
There is also a sense of cherishment that cannot be ignored, and an inexplicable sense of restraint.
……
Yu Shen felt a slight headache.
Because he couldn't figure it out, there was a sense of panic in his heart that couldn't be ignored, as if something was out of his control.
And the result is something he can't bear.
After hearing Yu Shen answer her words, Ning Qian's eyes lit up uncontrollably, and her fists clenched together unconsciously, which was exciting.
But when I thought of Yu Shen, it was because of that L that I took the initiative to speak.
Ning Qianqian seemed to be splashed with cold water for a moment, and the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.
"Yes, yes, I heard Jiang Ji call her that."
Ning Qianqian glanced at the young officer in front of him, pursed his lips, and suddenly stopped talking, and asked timidly. 16k Chinese
"Is it because L is hiding his identity?"
And then as she expected.
The beautiful warden frowned.
Ning Qianqian was secretly glad that he had given Fu Yue eye medicine.
Then it should be her strategy time, right?
She secretly called the system in her mind.
"System, what is the initial favorability of the target of the raider?"
When he asked this, Ning Qianqian had some illusions.
It shouldn't be too low, right?
The system's cold voice sounds: "-10"
But reality still gave Ning Qianqian a blow in the face, ruthlessly shattering her illusions.
-10?
Ning Qianqian's eyes widened in disbelief, and he was almost about to scream.
Initial favorability has already reached a negative number?
How is this possible?
The system's emotionless mechanical voice continued to sound, "Host, you might as well take a look at your current outfit, you look embarrassed, your hair is messy and even dripping with dirty water, you have no image at all. Yu Shen's cleanliness habit is very serious, and now you are just a mess in his eyes, useless except to pollute his vision."
The system's words are very heart-wrenching.
No, not just a heart-piercing heart, or even a poke in the lungs.
Ning Qianqian subconsciously looked at the young chief who was sitting on a chair not far away.
The other party was dressed in a straight uniform without wrinkles, his beautiful and indifferent face was not the slightest blemish, and his hair was combed back, revealing a white forehead.
He has always worn a pair of snow-white white gloves on his hands, revealing extreme abstinence.
This is a person who is so delicate that even the hair is impeccable.
[Ning shallow tool man real hammer, can't turn over the big waves~]