"The question you're asking me now is another business. But do you think you still have time to do business with me? ”

"Sleep, when you wake up, everything is different."

Yan Muye wanted to continue to say something, but her consciousness had fallen into infinite chaos. The originally sober consciousness was also invaded by sleepiness.

Yan Muye closed his eyes like this. Her long eyelashes, like butterfly feathers, sprung and closed, and finally fell into the arms of Sunken.

…

"It seems that your medicine has worked, now let's let her sleep well, you carry her to the second floor."

After He Suming finished speaking, he puffed out his cheeks. Shen Yuan directly picked up the person in his arms, didn't say anything more, and then walked towards the stairs on the second floor.

…

Following.

When the first rays of light in the morning refracted through the curtain, they landed squarely beside the vase on one side.

At this time, on the retro big bed, the girl on the bed was lying quietly, Yan Muye slowly opened her eyes, her slightly messy long hair fell down, and she fainted on the white pillow next to her.

"You're awake."

Yan Muye was shocked, maybe he had just woken up from his sleep, and when he heard the male voice, the whole person on the bed was startled.

Yan Muye carefully supported his body with his arms, and then from the bed curtain, he cast his gaze towards the sound source: "Who are you and where is this." ”

Baroque décor, glittering crystal chandeliers, dark wallpaper, and sophisticated yet elegant décor mean this is not a hotel.

Yan Muye's eyes revealed a sense of confusion, she gently lifted the curtain of the bed hanging in front of her, and then stepped off the bed.

"Don't remember me?"

The man in front of him was tall and slender, with a perfect face, thin lips, and slightly raised eyes.

The smoky gray shirt flattered his figure just right. The obsidian on his neckline shone with a cold light, and he looked relaxed and casual when he looked at him.

"Should I remember you?"

Yan Muye finished asking, and then his curiosity was hooked by the person in front of him: "Why do you have a mask on your face, can you take off the mask and let me see it?" ”

"I don't have a memory of you in my head, I forgot."

"Forgot?" I don't know why, Yan Muye only felt like she had known him.

Just take the aura on his body, it is very different. It's an aura that you'll never forget.

The person in front of him didn't speak, but walked towards Yan Muye step by step: "You really have no conscience, I waited for you here all night, but you were able to forget me." ”

"Hehe, okay, forget it, forget it, it's okay, we can get acquainted again."

"Let me introduce, my name is Shen, Shen, Sinking, and you gave me this name."

"I gave it to you?" Yan Muye only felt incredible. Her fingertips pointed at herself, and quickly filtered through her mind, the information in her head, but she still didn't remember that she had ever known him.

In front of him, he was not annoyed, but yawned unscrupulously, and then turned around.

"Remember my name, I'm going to rest."

"Eh, you're ......"

Yan Muye didn't stop him, and his figure disappeared into the room.