Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

Chapter 125 Are you feeling lost?

Anger is like a thunderous rainstorm on a spring night, overturning the earth in just a moment. The flames of anger that grew from the bottom of Sheng Fanxing's heart were not dampened by the rain at all, but instead grew like mushrooms after a rain!

She was so angry that she felt rage rising from her limbs.

If she hadn't been in front of so many judges, she would have strangled Sheng Xia Ye to death!

The judges, teachers, and the director looked at each other, understanding everything.

"Sheng Fanxing, your performance is still good, and the teachers also appreciate you very much. In this way, your results today are pending. Go back and wait for the news. There is still a chance."

The teacher finalized the answer. No matter how unhappy Sheng Fanxing was, he could only reluctantly bend down and say thank you: "Thank you for your hard work, teachers. Thank you for your hard work, seniors."

When leaving, Sheng Fanxing gouged out her eyes fiercely at Sheng Xia Ye.

Those eyes were so vicious that they wanted to tear out her heart and bones.

Walking out of the building, Sheng Fanxing heard her mother's voice on the other end of the phone. She was angry and aggrieved, and cried out, "Mom, why is that bitch always so haunting? Ever since I was a child, what I like and what I want,

She wants to rob me! I finally got the opportunity to be on the show, and she seduced Gu Fengchen and kicked me off. I want to kill her!"

Sheng Fanxing squatted on the steps outside the building, crying until his shoulders trembled.

Because of midsummer night, she was taken away for the first time.

The hospital determined that it was very likely that she would never be able to get pregnant again in her lifetime.

That shameful video also fell into the hands of a mysterious man, who threatened her to do things she didn't like.

All this is thanks to Midsummer Night.

How come she was in dire straits every day, but had a good life on a midsummer night!

So what did she go through?

"Fanxing, this is a good thing."

Hearing Li Chunlan's words, Sheng Fanxing wiped away her tears and asked inexplicably, "Mom, I'm going crazy. How can this be a good thing?"

"Gu Fengchen is a short-lived man. Which woman can live longer with him? Look at how many fiancées he has died. Even the girl from the Chu family is constantly suffering from serious illnesses and minor disasters. The good life she had today on Midsummer Eve will be the same tomorrow.

Backlash."

There was a bloodthirsty smile in Li Chunlan's eyes, "Wait a minute, my daughter. It's not just Gu Fengchen who is to blame for her troubles. As long as Chu Tianjiao's health gets worse, he will be called back by the Chu family on Midsummer Night to pay for his life."

Sheng Fanxing then started laughing.

yes.

Why is she crying?

Midsummer Night will soon die without a burial place.

The daughter of the Chu family is not so easy to be.

…

"thank you."

After the interview, Shengxia Ye was about to leave, but was stopped by Gu Fengchen, and she realized that he was just stopping by for a formality.

Gu Fengchen stared at her, "You deserve your name."

He glanced at the time on his watch and said calmly: "You have no class today, right? I'll treat you to dinner."

He turned around and walked out, but did not move on Midsummer Night.

When he looked back at her, he caught an indescribable emotion in the girl's eyes. It was fleeting. She walked towards him, smiled and said, "I'm not hungry, I still have something to do..."

Before she finished speaking, her stomach growled twice.

Sheng Xia Ye pulled her lower lip shamefully and buried her head in silence.

Gu Fengchen smiled lowly, "Let's go, just have a meal, it won't take up much of your time."

Sheng Xia Ye cursed her stomach for not living up to expectations, and followed him in desperation, "You can eat, I'll treat you."

Behind the TV station is a department store.

At night, there are huge crowds of people.

The treetops on the street are covered with colorful lights, twinkling in the wind. After eating, you can take a walk along the square outside the shopping mall, which is a unique experience.

"Handsome guy, buy your girlfriend a bouquet of flowers."

The grandmother on the road suddenly handed over a bunch of lisianthus and blocked their way.

Gu Fengchen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the girl beside him.

"It's not expensive. Beautiful flowers match a beautiful girl, and the night will be happy." Grandma, with her gray hair and a face full of ravines from time to time, had a smile on her face, and she kept saying good things.

Perhaps because she was old and her hearing was not very good, she raised her voice when she spoke, and people passing by looked at her.

It seems that refusing at this time would be unkind.

On Midsummer Night, she didn't notice the man beside her taking out money. He took the lead in handing the 100 yuan in his pocket to grandma, and then took the lisianthus wrapped in brown paper from her hand.

Grandma smiled and gave her change, and she held her hand.

"Grandma, it's cold at night, go back and rest early to avoid catching a cold." Midsummer Night bent down and looked at the rickety old man in front of him, his eyes sparkling with the neon lights of the surrounding buildings.

"And then, I'm not this handsome guy's girlfriend. He has a wife who is about to get married. He and I are good friends."

Afraid that grandma wouldn't hear her, she also raised her voice a little higher.

The light in Gu Fengchen's dark eyes flickered, and after her words came to light, they obviously became a little more obscure and profound.

Grandma's ears really don't work.

After hearing what she said, he nodded repeatedly and smiled until his eyes narrowed into two slits, "Oh... you are about to marry him and become his wife? Congratulations, little girl!"

Sheng Xia Ye pulled her lips, "No -"

"Then I won't charge you for these flowers!" Grandma forced the money to her again.

When the girl passing by heard these words, she couldn't help laughing and joking with her boyfriend.

Sheng Xia Ye blushed with embarrassment.

"You heard wrong, I said he has a wife!"

"Yes, yes, you can call me wife after you get married. You are still your girlfriend now. You can't mess with the rules."

Shengxia Ye had no choice but to look sideways at Gu Fengchen and wink at him.

Brother, please say a few words.

Gu Fengchen bent down and whispered in her ear, "The more you explain, the more confusing it becomes."

He took the money that grandma had thrust into her hand, and his rough fingertips brushed against her palm, as if a weak electric current was brought up, and her heart skipped a beat on Midsummer Night.

She looked at him.

He rolled up some of his own money and put it into the old lady's flower basket together with hers.

"Live a good life..." Grandma looked up at the tall man in front of her and warned her warmly, "The little girl is beautiful and obedient, but we can't let her down."

Gu Fengchen laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I will live up to it."

My heart skipped a beat on a midsummer night.

Her gaze was fixed on his handsome face. The evening breeze blew half a strand of hair from his forehead, and his face was flawless to the extreme.

She didn't speak for a while.

Until grandma left with satisfaction, she followed him as if she had lost her soul. Finally, a cold wind whistled by, and she felt a weight on her shoulders.

Gu Fengchen took off his coat and gave it to her.

Her heart sank and she handed him the coat.

He pursed his lips and said, "It's getting late. I'll go back first. Please pay attention to your safety on the way."

"I'll see you off. It's not easy to take a taxi here."

"Need not."

Her answer was decisive and straightforward. Gu Fengchen lowered his gaze to look at her, with a somewhat inexplicable look in his dark eyes in the dark night.

She stopped looking at him on Midsummer Night and turned her head to look at the busy traffic in front of her.

"I can just make an appointment online."

She didn't say a word to him again until she got in the car. After getting in the car, she hugged the bunch of lisianthus, slumped her shoulders, touched her shoulders, and looked back to the roadside.

The man has long since disappeared.

My mood is a bit heavy.

Midsummer night, are you feeling lost?

(End of chapter)