Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

Chapter 659 Worried that something happened to him

My eyelids kept twitching tonight on a midsummer night, and I felt inexplicably nervous when I went to the night market.

Zhong Wenman noticed something was wrong with her. He was looking at the gadgets on the stall, so he came over and asked her: "What's wrong with you? It's such a cold day, your face...is it sweat?"

Zhong Wenman didn't mind it either. She stretched out her hand and touched Sheng Xia Ye's forehead. As expected, what she touched was a thin sheet of cold sweat.

Her expression looked extremely astonished.

When Qin Miao and Zhao Nai heard this, they also leaned over and looked at Sheng Xia Ye worriedly, "Xia Ye, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Shengxia Ye shook his head, frowned and said, "I don't know why, but I just feel a little uneasy. I have a bad feeling."

Zhong Wenman had recently read a lot of novels about metaphysics, and because of Gu Ying's identity, she learned that the theory of ghosts and gods might really exist in reality, so she panicked, approached Midsummer Night, and asked very carefully: "Is it possible just now?

In the restaurant on the top floor, Zheng Deyi was right, Bai Linlin really turned into a ghost and went shopping with us?"

Sheng Xiaye frowned.

Zhong Wenman continued to scare herself, "But she didn't possess Senior Gu because she confessed her love to Senior Gu before she died, so even if she is a ghost now, she still can't bear to touch him, so naturally, you become her

Your love rival, is she lying on your shoulder now? Is that why you feel so flustered and tired? "

The further he went on, the slower Zhong Wenman spoke.

Rencai also likes to make jokes.

"Wen Man, you made Xia Ye turn pale with fright!" When Zhao Nai heard her talking nonsense, he couldn't bear it and pulled her arm and gave her a wink.

"What's the matter with ghosts? Zheng Deyi deliberately took revenge on Senior Gu tonight. Do you really believe it? If there really are ghosts in this world, why haven't those who committed murder, arson and done so many wrong things suffered retribution?

?" Zhao Nai quickly supported Sheng Xia Ye, "Don't listen to Wen Man's nonsense. You may have eaten something hard to digest tonight, and now you are a little stretched. How about I buy you a bottle of water and you can drink some?

, and then take a rest? I won’t go to the e-sports restaurant tonight, I’ll go back to rest later and earlier.”

Shengxia Ye shook his head, and when he saw Gu Fengchen not far away, he also noticed something strange and walked over, so he pursed his lips and said, "It's okay, maybe I just ate too much. I'll treat everyone to milk tea later, and we'll go play later."

It’s a game, it’s rare for everyone to get together on New Year’s Eve, so we must eat, drink and have fun.”

"But Xia Ye, you—" Qin Miao felt that she was in a bad state.

Shengxia Ye immediately interrupted her, "Didn't I ask you to wait outside? Are you also interested in girls' accessories?" Shengxia Ye's eyes fell on the face of Gu Fengchen who was approaching, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Gu Fengchen curled his lips and said, "I'll pay for you."

Zhong Wenman knew that Shengxia Ye didn't want Gu Fengchen to worry, so she took a deep breath and looked at Gu Fengchen, "Since Senior Gu is so generous, we are not polite and can buy as much as we can?"

She motioned to Zhao Naiyi to say a few words, and Zhao Naiyi also took a few hairpins and pearl earrings in front of him, "Thank you, Senior Gu."

Gu Fengchen curled his lips, "If you can't hold it with both hands, I can ask the boss to send it to your home by express. You can choose whatever you want."

"Senior Gu is so energetic!"

When Gu Fengchen paid the bill, Zhong Wenman secretly cared about Shengxia Ye and asked her how she was feeling now. Shengxia Ye was about to say it was okay when suddenly her cell phone rang. It was an unknown local phone number. She pursed her lips and pressed answer.

"Is this Miss Shengxia Yesheng? This is Shunfeng Express."

Sheng Xia Ye was startled, "It's me. What's the matter with asking me so late?"

The person on the other end sighed and said, "That's right. A gentleman left a courier here for me. It seems to be a book. He asked me to send it to you tomorrow. However, due to recent policy reforms, real-name information is required to send courier.

He didn't leave his ID information with me, and I couldn't contact him personally, so I had no choice but to call you."

Shengxiaye reacted for a moment after hearing this, and then asked: "Are you saying that he has reserved a courier for you and asked you to send it to me tomorrow?"

The courier said yes.

It was a foggy midsummer night, so I promised him to contact Guying first and give it a try.

Is this a New Year's gift from the master to her? Why prepare such a surprise instead of giving it to her in person?

She called through WeChat and phone calls, but no one responded.

In midsummer night, I had no choice but to return it to the courier.

"He seems to have something to do tonight, so I can't contact him for the time being. How about you try calling him tomorrow?"

"Okay." The courier replied readily. Before hanging up, he suddenly asked her with a smile, "Miss, have you joined some mysterious organization? Why do you still need to read and study fortune-telling? I thought all those fortune-tellers on the street went there.

If you find a place to study with a teacher, you can also study in books?"

Sheng Xia Ye didn't understand what he meant, and the smile on her lips froze slightly, "You said reading to learn fortune telling...what do you mean?"

"Oh, it's like this. Before we send the express, we need to check the contents of the package. We just want to see what is being sent and whether it is a prohibited item. We also need to take pictures for storage. So I just saw that this book has no cover and I was curious.

After flipping through it, I saw something about fortune telling."

The courier thought Sheng Xia Ye was offended by what she meant, so he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Miss, I really only read one or two pages and just glanced at it briefly. If you don't mind, how much is the shipping cost for this order?"

so I--"

"When did he give this express delivery to you?"

Sheng Xia Ye's tone suddenly became nervous.

The courier was a little dazed. He recalled it and then told her: "It was tonight, about seven or eight o'clock, and it will only be an hour or two ago."

Sheng Xiaye immediately hung up the phone and took Zhong Wenman's hand, "Let's go to the e-sports restaurant quickly."

The restaurant is right behind the night market, which is much faster than her current aimless search for nearby Internet cafes.

"We've just been shopping for a while, Xia Ye, are you trying to save money for Senior Gu?" Zhong Wenman made a fuss. Before she could finish complaining, Sheng Xia Ye was too lazy to reach out to pull her and walked towards the restaurant first.

, a few people had to quickly follow her.

On a midsummer night, she went straight to the e-sports restaurant and went in with her face covered. No one recognized her.

She suddenly turned on a computer. Zhong Wenman and the others were panting from running and finally sat down next to her. However, they did not expect that when Sheng Xia Ye turned on the computer, it was not for playing games at all. She actually operated a series of codes, which made Zhong Wenman dazzled.

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Gu Fengchen realized something was wrong, approached and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Something may have happened to my master." Her voice trembled slightly.

Gu Ying had promised her before that he would teach her how to tell fortunes after the curse on Gu Fengchen was lifted. As a result, the curse on Gu Fengchen no longer needed to be lifted, but instead of teaching her step by step, he compiled fortune-telling skills into a book and sent them to her.

Giving it to her is really illogical, unless he... doesn't have time to teach her anymore.

This is a very scary thing. My heart beats like a drum on Midsummer Night. I am very worried that something will happen to Gu Ying.

(End of chapter)