Your Royal Highness is From a Thousand Years Ago

With thoughts, Shen Yanbing's figure hovered in her mind very naturally-she really liked Shen Yanbing.

But is this like love? She wants to get close to Shen Yanbing, and she hopes that Shen Yanbing can always pay attention to herself.

Limingyue can't tell.

Zhou Ying was not shocked by her reply, and while eating snacks while swiping her phone, her hand suddenly stopped——

"Damn it." She curled her lips like seeing something disgusting, raised her head and raised her phone to show Liming Yue the picture, "Shen Yanbing actually dumped us and went on a date with this woman!"

Limingyue squinted her eyes and saw the gaze of the two sitting opposite each other-it could be regarded as affectionate.

She remembered what Shen Yanbing said "something happened temporarily", her fingers holding the glass tightened and loosened.

——What qualifications does she have to question Shen Yanbing?

"She's going to get married and she's messing up!" Zhou Ying has always been at odds with Xu Nuo. She complained about her feelings and even her friends. "Shen Yanbing is really blind!"

She hurriedly forwarded the post to the other party, but did not wait for a reply.

Until she returned to Binda University and sent Limingyue to the Academy of Fine Arts, Zhou Ying didn't forget Shen Yanbing, "It's really evil, what kind of gu has she caught."

Limingyue didn't answer much. When she walked to the empty studio alone, she couldn't help but send a WeChat message to Shen Yanbing, "I want to eat pickled fish tonight."

——She rarely makes such a request, and Binda Canteen does not make sauerkraut fish.

But Shen Yanbing responded quickly, "Okay."

She didn't ask why.

After the lunch break, there were more people in the studio. Cheng Guoli still sat down close to her, and saw the other person's already proficient body sketching, "Your progress is amazing!"

Liming Yue usually doesn't reply when he starts writing. He waits until he finishes a part of the composition and stops writing before he notices that the other party has been playing with his mobile phone.

"Don't you start?" She asked about painting.

Cheng Guoli looked excited, and showed her the screen of her phone, suppressing her ecstasy, "After school has been so long, Teacher Shen and Xu Nuo are finally in the same frame!"

Liming Yue obviously underestimated the propagation speed of the modern Internet, and was even more surprised by the other party's reaction, "...are you happy?"

Xu Nuo has always been taking public English classes in various colleges, and Cheng Guoli has taken each other's classes. "Mr. Xu praises her at the first level. Although she is often Versailles, she has a good temperament with her hahaha!"

Liming Yue barely heard the other's tendency, "Do you like her?"

"Is there anyone who didn't like her in her class? It's very interesting. I feel that she has been there." Cheng Guoli answered naturally and smiled at her. "You can listen to her when you have time. Sophomore at the Academy of Fine Arts."

Limingyue naturally has no affection for Xu Nuo, but he will not refute Cheng Guoli's words, and simply replied: "If there is a chance."

She was very curious about the sacredness of this woman whom Shen Yanbing once liked.

Later, the calligraphy teacher asked about Liming Yue’s exhibited works, and regretted leaving after getting an unfinished reply.

"It's still too young to learn to maintain a mentality. What can I do to write on the spot in the future?"

Limingyue nodded to indicate that she remembered it, thanked the teacher for a while and sat down and wandered.

Even Cheng Guoli noticed her gaffe, and cared: "Are you not feeling well today? Don't force yourself."

"The state is not good." Limingyue lowered her head and turned back, she no longer remembered, from which day she became restless and restless.

But she knew that Shen Yanbing was the key to breaking this demon barrier.

In the evening, when Shen Yanbing received Liming Yue, what he saw was the depressed appearance of the other party.

"Why, who hired you?" She still greeted naturally, chatting like nothing.

"Let's go to the Western District Tucai Restaurant near the apartment. This pickled cabbage fish is doing well." Shen Yanbing opened the door, "Want to eat grass carp or black fish? I'll order it in advance."

Limingyue got into the car and fastened his seat belt, and asked as if he hadn't heard the other party at all, "Are you still in love with Xu Nuo?"

"No." Shen Yanbing turned his head calmly, ignoring the other person's name, and chuckled, "Where did you learn this word."

She refers to "falling in love."

This is a buzzword that Her Royal Highness learned in the summer vacation studio. To express the relationship between lovers, this phrase is full of youthfulness. Shen Yanbing usually only refers to the more peaceful "communication" and "together".

For her, "falling in love" is too young and too extravagant.

Shen Yanbing did not ask Limingyue why she asked this question. She remembered seeing Zhou Ying's confession wall in the afternoon, and she was worried about the boring degree of gossip by the students of Bin University.

She couldn't figure out what she and Xu Nuo as a vegan deserved such attention.

In contrast, although her papers were published in journals with high impact factors, the degree of discussion was indeed suppressed and the score was not obvious.

Liming Yue breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Shen Yanbing's negative answer, and immediately felt that she was inexplicable again.

She calmly looked at Shen Yanbing who was driving, as she did countless times in the past.

She undoubtedly likes Shen Yanbing.

But what is the difference between Jing Chao's liking for her mother and the liking for those who take care of her?

Without paying attention, her eyes became hot and bright, and Shen Yanbing had to speak.

"Is there something on my face?"

Liming Yue turned her head dumbly, pretending that he was not looking at her, "I don't know."

The corners of Shen Yanbing's lips curled up, and he didn't break through her again.

Outside the signboard of the Tucai Restaurant in the Western District, Shen Yanbing asked Limingyue if she remembered this restaurant.

"Remember, the egg drop soup here is delicious." Liming Yue replied, "It was the first time I went out."

The two were seated, Shen Yanbing and the boss knew each other, they ordered a meal in advance, and they were on the table soon.

Shen Yanbing propped up his hands and seemed to sigh: "It's been more than two months."

She took Limingyue out for the first time, and the first time she ate out at this old restaurant. At that time, the princess knew nothing. Now Limingyue has become more and more like a modern person.

Shen Yanbing couldn't help but sigh. It turned out that it had only been more than two months. She always felt that the two had known each other for thousands of years.

With a small movement of Limingyue, she can immediately understand her thoughts. She has just a little emotion risen, Limingyue can also instantly perceive it.

——This is a very delicate relationship.

The sauerkraut fish came up, the fish fillets were few and thick, and Shen Yanbing scooped up the soup. Seeing that Limingyue was still distracted, he simply put down the spoon.

"How does it feel to go out with Zhou Ying at noon today?" She just wanted to find a topic to cut into. Zhou Ying had been talking about the specific situation for her all afternoon.

But Zhou Ying's confession failure was one aspect, and Liming Yue's feeling of going out with other people for the first time was another.

Liming Yue returned to his senses, "It's okay."

She has no special feelings.

Shen Yanbing waited unsatisfactorily, so she had to continue, "Sister Zhou is very fun, and she ate very happily."

"That's good." Shen Yanbing got the answer he wanted to hear, but he was still a little dissatisfied.

Finally, she asked the question that had been caring for a long time: "Why are you called Zhou Ying like this?"

Limingyue showed an expression of innocent confusion: "She made me call this way, can't it?"

"...Yes." No matter how many times Shen Yanbing stared at her for a long time, it would be easy to lose out in those apricot-eyed gazes.

——How could there be such a pair of clear and bright apricot eyes in life?

Liming Yue smiled and curled her eyes when she heard the other party's reluctant affirmation, "Sister Shen?"

Shen Yanbing had a meal with his chopsticks, and Liming Yue shouted again: "Sister Yan."

Both of them dropped their heads with laughter. Liming Yue propped his arms and said softly, "Shen Yanbing."

Shen Yanbing's smile also stopped.

She restrained the strangeness in her heart and looked at Liming Yue: "What?"

Liming Yue calmed down, her eyes narrowed slightly: "You are different."

Unlike Zhou Ying, this doesn't require any intimate terms to prove it.

——Shen Yanbing understood it miraculously.

But this made her feel more uneasy.

The two had their own minds, and after returning home, this subtle atmosphere was still spreading.

It's not embarrassment, it's not cold war, it's not ambiguous.

Limingyue carefully analyzed herself, analyzing Shen Yanbing's expression frame by frame.

——Shen Yanbing is interesting to her, and Shen Yanbing is not interesting to her. She swayed left and right. Her Royal Highness has never been so sad.

Shen Yanbing entered the study, and Liming Yue had no intention of writing. She sat in front of the coffee table and turned on the TV alone.

The cover of the show pushed in the film and television zone is almost always the scene of the protagonist kissing.

Limingyue lowered his head and wanted to jump over this section, but slammed in.

In a simple and straightforward plot, the hero and heroine soon meet and quarrel, and at the end of an episode, they kiss in a dramatic and embarrassing manner.

Is this how modern people fall in love? The princess frowned and looked down suspiciously.

The heroine is much noisier than Shen Yanbing, and the actor is more rude than Shen Yanbing.

Limingyue leaned on the legs of the sofa, feeling bored, touched the volume button of the remote control, and pressed it up.

After a while, Shen Yanbing really walked out of the room.

Without waiting for the other person to ask, Liming Yue immediately lowered his voice to the lowest level, turned to look at her, and asked seriously: "Are you finished?"

Shen Yanbing smiled silently, only let out a sigh, poured a cup of warm water, and sat beside him.

It was broadcast on TV that the heroes and heroines quarreled with each other with more confidence. Liming Yue turned to look at her: "Do you also fight when you are in love?"

"..." Shen Yanbing seemed helpless, "No."

Limingyue was not surprised by this answer, "Then what will you do when you fall in love?"

Shen Yanbing glanced at her, "What do you think the couple should do?"

Limingyue lowered his head and seemed to be thinking.

She has never been in a relationship, and Jing Chao chooses a consort, and the picture is only the word "appropriate".

Without waiting for her to think about the result, the lines of the protagonist on the TV brought her back to reality——

"Is it hard to tell love?" The heroine curled her lips and approached each other, "Kiss, go to bed, try to know?"

Limingyue looked up and seemed to move.

Shen Yanbing put on her pajamas, with a loose collar and a clear collarbone. She slid across her neck and jawline, and her eyes fell on the opponent's lips.

Limingyue's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

She concealed her tension, and when she reached for the glass, she touched Shen Yanbing's arm, which was soft and cold.

"Drink less cold water." Shen Yanbing suddenly said, took the cup from Liming Yue's hand, and poured half a cup of the warm water she had just received.

The wall of the glass with the cold and warm water is not warm, but when Liming Yue held it, she felt the temperature of the other's palm just now.

She sipped the clear water lightly, her eyes swept toward Shen Yanbing unconsciously.

For the first time, she noticed the other party's slender, white, well-knotted fingers, and for the first time noticed the rise and fall of the other party's chest under the loose pajamas, and once again focused on the other party's thin lips.

——Shen Yanbing is a woman, she has never realized so clearly.

Not a mother, not a sister, not a teacher, not a girlfriend.

The weak seedlings buried deep in Liming Yue's heart suddenly broke out of the soil, facing the sun, blooming buds-the nourishment in the depths, called "desire".

The author has something to say: This chapter is from the perspective of Liming Moon, Cavining

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