The General's Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed

Shen Zhifan is actually not very good at dealing with girls, although he has dealt with them a lot in the past, but the enthusiasm of this person in front of him still made it difficult for him to get used to it for a while.

He looked at Shen Zhirou behind him, not quite understanding what was going on.

"This is my classmate...well, I invited her to my house as a guest."

Shen Zhirou pulled Yi Jia behind her, whispered, and looked at Shen Zhifan's face while talking.

It's kind of scary when my brother is angry.

But of course Shen Zhifan wasn't angry, and he wasn't in the mood to get angry because of this kind of thing, after all, he was about to lose his wits now.

Yan Shuo's kiss was still burning on his forehead, even if it was just a touch of water, it had already made his body stiff, and the main computer of his brain was completely disconnected.

He went up the stairs in a daze, stopped halfway, and hooked Shen Zhirou across the stairs.

"Come up, I have something to ask you."

Shen Zhirou almost cried in fright.

Yi Jia pinched Shen Zhirou's face: "Why does Rourou seem to be afraid?"

Shen Zhirou replied with a look of horror: "The last time my brother showed this expression was when our house was bombed."

Yi Jia: "?"

Shen Zhirou pushed Yi Jia away, and went upstairs nervously.

Shen Zhifan sat in front of the desk, in fact his room was not big, it was almost the smallest room in the house except for the storage room and the small attic.

There was no decoration inside, very simple, except that the floor was covered with thick blankets, because Shen Zhifan was a little afraid of the cold, and he always liked to walk directly on the ground with bare feet.

Shen Zhirou closed the door tremblingly, after thinking about it, she felt that she hadn't caused anything, so she said tremblingly.

"Brother, I...my, Jiajia is...she is very fond of..."

Shen Zhifan turned his head, slightly puzzled: "Who is Jiajia?"

Shen Zhirou breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it wasn't because of this matter, she paused, and suddenly asked: "Brother, do you remember?"

Shen Zhifan was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

Shen Zhirou breathed a sigh of relief again, and explained in a low voice: "I see that you seem very unhappy now, and thought you were thinking about the past."

"I'm not unhappy, I'm..."

Too happy to be shocked.

Shen Zhifan stopped the car in time, and coughed lightly: "Did I always look unhappy before?"

"It's okay," Shen Zhirou recalled, "Well, the main reason is that I don't understand what you usually do..."

"It seems that I was quite busy before." Shen Zhifan glanced at his desk, and then suddenly realized, "No, I'm not telling you this, I just want to ask you..."

Shen Zhirou looked puzzled.

"How was my relationship with General Yan Shuo before?"

"Before?" Shen Zhirou blinked her eyes, "Did you know each other before? I don't know? You never mentioned it to me."

Shen Zhirou didn't know about Yan Shuo's relationship with him... He frowned.

He sighed, and waved his hands at Shen Zhirou.

"You go down."

Shen Zhirou subconsciously wanted to salute before going on, after all, she was used to being servile to her brother before, and as the head of the family, Shen Zhifan held all of her pocket money.

Speaking of which, after her brother lost his memory, she still felt quite fresh. Although he said that his brother had forgotten a lot of things, he seemed a little happier.

Just as she was about to go down, she suddenly saw the slightly lonely figure of Shen Zhifan's back, she paused, walked up and planned to hug her brother's back.

"Brother, I... oh, it hurts, it hurts!"

Shen Zhifan: "..."

He rubbed his sister's shoulders for his sister: "When I'm in a trance, I suggest not to approach me casually. I don't seem to be able to control this."

Shen Zhirou regretted it very much, crying and chirping: "I still feel sorry for you, I still want to hug you, why are you like this, am I still a girl, am I still your real sister?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

"...That will increase my pocket money for this month."

Shen Zhifan made a mistake first, so he nodded, but he paused again, and asked: "Speaking of which, is this the only financial card we have?"

Shen Zhifan has a wallet with a card in it, and he doesn't even remember the password...but the payment method can be directly verified by iris. He glanced at it last time, and there is indeed a lot of money in it.

"How do I know this, but when you lived in Dique District, you would put some cards in the safe, wait a minute," Shen Zhirou suddenly thought of a very important thing, but couldn't remember what it was called, and hurriedly Can't do it, "Hey brother, brother, me, me, I suddenly remembered, that, that!"

Of course, Shen Zhifan couldn't understand such mysterious words, but seeing Shen Zhirou so excited made him a little nervous: "What, which one?"

"...Diary!" Shen Zhirou almost bit off her tongue, "Brother diary, you used to write a diary!"

Shen Zhifan's throat tightened.

Diary, he does have the habit of keeping a diary, but he doesn't write it every day.

With a diary, is it possible to know a lot of things?

"I haven't seen what you write in your diary, but I see you often write!" Shen Zhirou was a little excited, "Hey brother, you said, see if you can remember a lot of things?"

"But I don't seem to have seen any diary," Shen Zhifan said as he opened the cabinet of the desk, probably because he just moved here, there are not many things here, "I..."

"It should still be in the old house. It was the first house we bought and we lived in it with affection. Many things were left there."

Shen Zhifan nodded, then casually picked up a coat and put it on: "Where did we live before?"

"No. 32, Dique District."

Shen Zhirou pursed her lips, and took a nervous breath.

"I'll go and have a look now."

The feeling of amnesia is definitely not good, although he almost woke up, he seemed to have everything.

Fame, status, money, even... Even General Yan, who he had a crush on since childhood.

Is there anything better in this world than waking up and everything comes true?

But it's not as good as expected. Every step he takes now is like stepping on cotton, which is very soft and beautiful, but he can't see the past, and he doesn't seem to understand the future.

Perhaps it was really too beautiful, which made him very panic, always feeling that the next step would be a step into the void.

I always feel that there should be something else in reality... something else, buried deeply, tightly bound by chains, hidden in a place he can't see.

……

Yan Shuo took off his coat, he habitually wanted to turn on the light, but the light turned on before his hand touched the button.

In almost a moment, his fingers touched the slender small gun around his waist, and he kept breathing by his ears. When the light completely soaked every inch of space, the black muzzle of the gun was already aimed at the person coming.

The person who came directly raised his hands high.

"Relax, relax, me, me, me."

The young and beautiful beauty was so frightened that the bubbles around her mouth burst.

"Don't frighten your beautiful and delicate fiancée."

Yan Shuo didn't put down the gun, but narrowed his eyes slightly.

"His Royal Highness is in such a good mood, the entire top management of the empire is now turned into an unstoppable spinning top."

Olivia chewed gum and hooked the corners of her mouth casually.

"I can't help it. If I don't disappear or make some small moves, I will definitely be killed by Shen Zhifan without anyone noticing."

Yan Shuo was stunned.

"He and my brother are on the same side, don't you know very well." Olivia smiled at him, "My two brothers are evil and malicious devils, especially the one who is not here now. Shen Zhifan is the sharpest sickle in his hand, hey, judging by your expression, don't you know?"

The tip of the iceberg of battle royales sounds truly thrilling.

But why... what does this have to do with Shen Zhifan?

"I'm walking on thin ice right now," Olivia's mouth pulled down, "If it wasn't for the hypnotism, Shen Zhifan would 'crash', and you would have to see me in hell, oh no, Or heaven, will you go to heaven?"

Yan Shuo looked at Olivia quietly, frowning tightly.

"If Your Highness is sincere, I suggest you be more straightforward."

"Oh good," Olivia blew another bubble, her eyes drooping slightly, and her slender eyelashes made her pupils look very deep, "My elder brother is your most honorable Highness Feidi. South Asia secretly rebelled, collaborated with the enemy, and betrayed the country... It's a pity that I was not careful, and I accidentally found out."

"My second brother is a big brother's brainless fan. He doesn't have any thoughts of his own. As for the others...with all due respect, the remaining brothers and sisters are useless. My mother has passed away, and the mother clan has no power. The power of the throne has been swallowed up to the point of emptiness, not to mention that I can't see him at all, and the prime minister who holds half of the real power doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend... I am walking on eggshells, General Yan."

Yan Shuo gasped for breath, and coldness swept over his limbs.

Almost every sentence of Olivia is a shocking scandal and secret.

"Please save me, General Yan, and save this dying empire." Olivia looked up, her snow-white and petite face was expressionless, but there was an indescribable grief, "My mother is dying. You entrusted me to Yan Family before, and the only ones I can trust are you."

"In exchange," Olivia raised her eyeballs, the bright colors were now surprisingly dark, "I can tell you a secret about Shen Zhifan."

"The reason why he became, is the secret of my brother's sharp blade."