But now she felt that if she hadn't been told, would it have been a bit mean? Was this fair to her?

Besides, Ning Yu also had a question she really wanted to know.

Whom Shen Yiyue likes is Ning Yu, the girl with silver hair and amber eyes, or herself in this body.

It doesn’t matter which one it is, because she is Ning Yu now, and nothing can be changed.

She could choose not to tell Shen Yiyue about this. It would be too easy for Ning Yu to keep deceiving her, and everything seemed to be a happy ending.

But Ning Yu didn't think this was right.

Besides her own curiosity, there was another very important question.

She wants the real thing.

She didn't want any falsehood in such an emotion.

Ning Yu has never longed for something as much as she does today, but since such a longing and such a liking have arisen, it must be sincere.

Ning Yu concealed the identity of the so-called killer and did not talk about the so-called bizarre time-travel events because these were not particularly important.

But she told Shen Yiyue:

He once had a man's soul, but now it has merged with this girl.

This is the real Ning Yu.

It was neither the body of the current girl nor that cold-blooded killer.

Instead, it was Ning Yu who was sitting in front of Shen Yiyue, a Ning Yu with a male soul and the body of a silver-haired girl.

Shen Yiyue listened to Ning Yu's story quietly, biting her lips gently with her white teeth.

"So Xiaoyu actually has a boy's soul, but her body is now a girl's?"

This kind of plot only appears in fantasy novels, and it seems that the amount of information is a bit too much for Shen Yiyue.

“That’s right.”

Ning Yu nodded. She didn't know why she felt relieved after she told the truth about herself.

In fact, she had sensed something strange about Shen Yiyue a long time ago, and she also had strange emotions towards her.

Although she had never been in such a relationship in her previous life, she was still an adult and knew what this emotion meant.

But if she had to face Shen Yiyue with such an unclear identity, she couldn't do it.

"Stupid Xiaoyu, why did you tell me?"

Shen Yiyue blinked and looked at Ning Yu, then continued:

"If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't know it at all."

Speaking of which, Ning Yu was stunned first: "Wait, you have already accepted this matter? Don't you find it weird?"

Hearing this, Shen Yiyue covered her mouth and laughed softly: "What should I do, Xiaoyu has really become an idiot, aren't there enough strange things happening to you?"

Yes Ning Yu slapped his forehead, and then he realized the various props he took out from the system space, the blood kite, and those skilled and cruel killing methods.

It seemed like I wasn't normal from the beginning.

"So, why did Xiaoyu tell me?"

Shen Yiyue is still curious about this question.

"Because I don't want to deceive you, and I'm not sure"

Ning Yu was about to say, if you knew I was actually a man, would you still like me as much as you do now? But when the words came to her lips, she didn't want to say it anymore, because it seemed like she was deliberately making things difficult for Shen Yiyue and trying to make her stop liking herself.

To be honest, Ning Yu even wanted to deceive her, because she was also reluctant to give up this love.

However, Shen Yiyue suddenly stretched out her finger, put it to Ning Yu's mouth, made a gesture to silence her, and interrupted what she wanted to say.

"I know what Xiaoyu wants to say."

She suddenly revealed a smug smile and began to babble: "I'm very happy that Xiaoyu is willing to tell me. Of course, it doesn't matter if she doesn't tell me."

"Well, according to Xiaoyu's theory, love is both physical and psychological, right?"

"Xiaoyu is now a girl physically but a boy psychologically."

"I like Xiaoyu. I like both your body and your soul."

"Xiaoyu is very pretty, but she is also very gentle and sincere. I feel safe when I am with her, and I feel warm when she protects me. I also muster up the courage to protect her."

"For me, this is the case. Xiaoyu is unique and irreplaceable."

"Maybe Xiaoyu is thinking what will happen if she becomes a boy again one day. I think if that day really comes, I will fall in love with Xiaoyu just like her."

She looked like she had analyzed it very clearly.

Ning Yu looked at her proud and coquettish expression of "Look, I learn quickly!", but she found that Shen Yiyue was so cute even when she was like this.

Ning Yu couldn't help but want to pinch her little face and bully her.

This wonderful emotion made Ning Yu feel somewhat novel. It was indeed a feeling she had never experienced before. So this was love?

Ning Yu, the ultimate talker theorist, finally realized this wonderful emotion.

"Hey, why are you silent? I'm a little nervous if you do this."

Seeing that Ning Yu didn't answer, Shen Yiyue couldn't help but ask.

"Do you like me the way I am now?"

Ning Yu finally spoke.

"Um!"

Shen Yiyue nodded without hesitation.

"That's enough, then."

Ning Yu gave her a gentle smile, so beautiful that Shen Yiyue was stunned for a moment.

When she came to her senses again, she found that Ning Yu was very close to her, so close that she could see her own panicked reflection in Ning Yu's amber eyes.

"Xiao Xiaoyu, what are you going to do?"

The hem of Ning Yu's skirt rubbed against her calves, making her feel a little itchy. Her whole body began to become hot, and a visible blush appeared on her face.

Seeing Shen Yiyue's shy look, Ning Yu put one hand on the edge of the sofa, as if she was going to do a wall-dong, but unfortunately there was no wall behind Shen Yiyue.

"You like me, and I like you, so I want to do something with you that only lovers would do."

Ning Yu looked at Shen Yiyue with an unyielding gaze, like a hunter looking at a little rabbit, with burning eyes.

"It's something that only lovers would do."

Shen Yiyue felt like her brain was overloaded, and her eyes turned into the familiar mosquito-repellent eyes again.

"No, no, no, that's too early!"

Before she could finish her words, she was hit by Ning Yu's knife.

"Xiaoyu, why did you hit me? Is this what lovers would do?!"

She looked at Ning Yu angrily and couldn't help but accuse him.

"I think I need to clean your mind and see what you think about all day long."

Ning Yu pinched her face with some amusement, and her hands felt soft and a little warm.

"Who knows what Xiaoyu is talking about."

She dodged Ning Yu's hand that was pinching her face, lowered her head and muttered softly, but her words became less and less confident, and the shame on her face became more and more obvious.

Shen Yiyue herself didn't know why her imagination was always one step ahead of others.

But then, Ning Yu gently lifted her head again.