Chapter 1289 She Is as Guilty as Love (40)

The moment he learned the identity of this woman, Yu Shen could clearly feel that something had been strangled in the bud before it sprouted. The already cold emotion in his eyes became even more silent.

Why is it her?

Yu Shen thought about this question, but did not come up with an answer. It can only be blamed on fate.

The excitement at the first sight was gone at this moment.

Yu Shen is not a slow person. He clearly distinguishes it. His heart was moved at the first sight. But the moment he knew her identity, Yu Shen knew that this heartbeat was destined to be fruitless.

They are destined to be mortal enemies.

…

Long and curly eyelashes cover her eyes.

Yu Shen gradually came back to his senses and looked at the person opposite who was dragging his chin with one hand and drinking porridge with the other, his thoughts in his eyes were confused.

A slight glimmer of hope suddenly emerged in his heart.

Maybe his parents' death actually had nothing to do with L?

It's all a misunderstanding.

Is this possible?

To be honest, Yu Shen didn't know.

He should probably check more carefully...

What if, what if it comes true?

The man's light gray eyes were as bright as glass, like stars, reflecting the beautiful pupils, and like two crescent moons.

As for now.

She has now lost her memory and has become an ordinary person.

So, can everything about hatred be put aside for the time being?

Yu Shen found an explanation for his softness towards this woman during this period.

Temporarily let go of the shackles in my heart.

Yu Shen's attitude towards Fu Yue also softened a lot.

He acquiesced and let Fu Yue follow him.

From the beginning, I felt a little uncomfortable, but later I became accustomed to it.

Habits are always formed unconsciously.

It had only been a week, and Yu Shen found that he had become accustomed to someone following him.

Habits are really scary...

The thoughts in Yu Shen's mind were a little messy, and the documents were so densely packed with words that he couldn't read a single line.

Looking across from Fu Yue, who was sitting cross-legged and barefoot on the sofa playing games, Yu Shen suddenly called her.

"Yue Yue."

Hearing her name, Fu Yue glanced at Yu Shen subconsciously, and kept playing the game in her hands, "Huh?"

"Wait, wait, wait until I finish this beating."

Yu Shen: "..."

Yu Shen: "Play less of this kind of game, it's not good for your brain."

All the words I was planning to say were bottled up in my stomach.

never mind.

Let’s talk about it later.

Yu Shen closed his eyes with a headache. He leaned on the chair behind him, his crow-feather eyelashes drooped, and his whole person was in a relaxed and decadent state.

He closed his eyes and took a nap.

Then I felt a feather-like touch on my lips.

Soft and a little moist.

"..."

Yu Shen's mind was in chaos now, and his reactions were much slower.

He slowly opened his eyes and faced an enlarged version of the beautiful face in the prosperous age.

Fu Yue was very close to him, so close that he could see two small reflections in her eyes.

Fu Yue immediately stepped back before Yu Shen could push her.

If it weren't for the slight touch remaining on his lips, Yu Shen would have thought that everything was an illusion caused by him not getting enough rest.

"..."

"Kiss me secretly."

When he said this, Yu Shen had no expression on his face. If the roots of his ears hadn't turned red quietly, Fu Yue would have thought that he was Liu Xiahui who was still in love.