Fast time travel: She falls in love with the villain every day

Chapter 128 A Blurred Portrait
"Sorry, Miss Yin."

Shen Yue lowered his eyes and saluted her, which shocked Yin Penghuan in place.

She has never seen such a weird gift for apologizing...

She froze for two seconds, then reacted and questioned him: "What are you... doing out?"

Like a normal person, Shen Yue curled his lips into a smile:
"I came out to apologize to Miss Yin. I was impulsive that night. I'm really sorry."

"I'm really sorry," Yin Penghuan looked at Shen Yue who knew his mistake and changed it without saying a word: "Sansi Shen, do you know?"

"what do you know?"

Yin Penghuan said:

"You're the first person I've ever seen who can keep writing an apology for so long, and you're also the first person who can say an apology with confidence. You're really...remarkable."

She gave Shen Yue a thumbs up, expressing her sincere appreciation with her eyes.

Shen Yue smiled: "Thank you, Miss Yin, for your compliment."

"Ha ha……"

"Miss Yin, shall we go to the Xiangming Teahouse tomorrow?"

Yin Penghuan looked up at him suspiciously: "Are you in a hurry?"

Shen Yue looked at her deeply, and said lightly, "It's not in a hurry."

Yin Penghuan slightly shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said with a smile:

"That's fine. It's a coincidence. I'm not in a hurry."

She pointed to Aunt Qing not far away: "Did you hear what Aunt Qing said just now?"

Shen Yue squinted his eyes slightly, looked at her and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Do you know who has burned incense for you for thousands of years?" She looked at Aunt Qing not far away and said:
"That person is Qingxue, you know she was Princess Anqing's personal maid."

"She said just now—Princess Anqing ordered her to burn incense for you, which means that what you see is not necessarily what you think."

As soon as she finished speaking, a big hand covered her head with gentle movements, and Yin Penghuan was naturally stunned in place.

Then a gentle request came from above her head: "Miss Yin, may I ask you to do me a favor?"

Shen Yue's voice is as clear as a gurgling spring passing through her eardrums, with a slightly trembling magnetic sound, it's actually quite pleasant?
She nodded by accident, but regretted it after she nodded...

She... what is she doing?
Shen Yue chuckled lightly, and rubbed Yin Penghuan's frizzy hair: "I will treat you as Miss Yin and nod, this is my agreement."

Everyone in Yin Penghuan was stunned!
She immediately raised her hand and patted Shen Yue's hand away, and was about to regret when she raised her head, but at that moment, she was suddenly hugged by him. Shen Yue's cold hands wrapped around her waist and shackled her. Good but can't break free.

？ ！！

Yin Penghuan's pupils dilated instantly, and his head exploded with a "boom".

"I said... Shen Sansi, you..."

Shen Yue said softly: "Miss Yin, please stop talking."

The tenderness made her goosebumps all over her body...

unusual.

Could it be... is he trying to boil the frog in warm water?

Her mind was spinning at high speed, imagining countless reasons for Shen Yue to do so.

……

At this moment, Shen Yue said in a gentle voice:
"I don't want to believe it, but I have believed it for thousands of years. What Qingxue said is what she wants me to hear, so I don't believe anyone except her."

His voice was warm and cold, but without much emotion. To Yin Penghuan's ears, it was as if he was building a high wall to block all relevant facts, and he was unwilling to accept or believe it.

Shen Yue closed his eyes, and moved his hand where she couldn't see, as if he was drawing a talisman, and then he suppressed all his greed and enthusiasm, and his eyes regained clarity.

Shen Yue quickly let go of her and said with a smile:
"Thank you, Miss Yin."

? ?
Yin Penghuan is really in the fog, so thank you?
What can I thank you for?

……

After a long rain, the sky is clear, the clear summer sky drives away the cloudy clouds, and the morning dew on the treetops is refreshing, reflecting the sun.

"get out of class is over, why are you still sitting here in a daze?"

Zhuang Buren came out of nowhere and bumped into her shoulder, asking shamelessly:
"Do you have class in the afternoon? If you don't have class, I'll take you somewhere! How about it? Go and relax?"

Yin Penghuan glanced at him without saying a word, packed the unopened books on the table, stuffed them into his bag, got up and was about to leave.

"Hey—why are you ignoring people again?"

Zhuang Buren hurriedly ran to catch up with her like a little chicken.

"Ah, isn't that the one who jumped off the building last time?"

"Well, it's her."

"I heard that it was because she confessed to Zhuang Buren, and Zhuang Buren refused, and then forced her to die! It's really scary!"

"Didn't I see that Zhuang didn't recognize him yelling at the bottom of the building that day? It seems that this is probably the case. Didn't Zhuang Da be discharged from the hospital that day? What a coincidence."

……

The vague glances of people around her sometimes fall behind her back, Zhuang Buren is like a normal person, probably because he has a big head and a big heart.

Yin Penghuan didn't bother to pay attention to these gossips, took advantage of a corner and ran wildly, and smoothly got rid of the pestering Zhuang Buren.

Ever since she jumped from the roof of Mingde Building, Zhuang Buren has been pestering her all the time like a dog's skin plaster.

He also said that it was the task that Xu Feisheng gave him.

baffling.

Office Building 304 of the Academy of Arts.

"Professor Qi."

She knocked on the door twice and asked about the people inside.

"Enter."

Yin Penghuan greeted politely: "Hello Professor Qi, did you bring that painting?"

A few days ago, she found Qi Shaoru's contact information and exchanged a condition with him. She thought it would be difficult for her to see the portrait of Princess Anqing, but Qi Shaoru agreed to her without thinking.

At this time, Qi Shaoru just raised his eyes and looked at her for a long time, with a mixed expression.

【Host, the person in front of you right now is not Qi Shaoru, but Wen Qiaoyan. 】

"Oh?"

In fact, she could also notice that, after all, Qi Shaoru looked at her with very pure eyes before, no different from the way a teacher looked at students, but this person now is obviously a lot different.

【Wen Qiaoyan will not disappear, unless Qingxue let it go, if Qingxue can't let it go, then Wen Qiaoyan will never disappear, and this also means—Qi Shaoru's left arm pain will always exist. 】

"Um--"

【And the Liuli Jiansui before, stored Qingxue's feelings for Princess Anqing, so it offset part of Qi Shaoru's pain, but Wen Qiaoyan returned her to Qingxue. 】

"So Qi Shaoru took a week off for this reason?"

[Yes, host. 】

After a long time, Qi Shaoru finally spoke, with a complicated smile on his face:
"I did bring it, but the people on it can't see clearly anymore. Why does Student Yin want to see this painting?"

"Ah..." Yin Penghuan's heart was full of waves, but he didn't show it on his face: "I just want to see that silver bracelet on her hand."

Can't see clearly?
It's so unfortunate...

"When did you start not seeing clearly?"

Qi Shaoru said: "That is, recently, it may be affected by damp."

……

(End of this chapter)