The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 551 Let's make it public

Chapter 551 Let's make it public

Sheng Xiaye hung up the phone and turned around, only to find that Gu Fengchen was staring at him intently.

She pursed her lips and asked him with a smile, "what's the matter?"

"Xia Ye, you have something to hide from me." He was not asking her, but a firm affirmation, his deep phoenix eyes fixed on her face, and he needed her to give him a correct answer.

The wind in the morning was very cool, and it also made the midsummer night shiver slightly.

He took off his coat and covered her body. Just when he was about to take two steps back, Midsummer Ye grabbed him, raised his face and stared at him, "Your curse will be resolved soon."

He stared.

She smiled, "Yan Zhou will be back soon, after that, you don't have to worry about the curse anymore."

A beam of sunlight hit his face, staring at her for a moment, he suddenly smiled, she asked him why he was smiling, he looked at her deeply and asked: "On the day when the curse is lifted, shall we make it public?"

Midsummer Ye's heart trembled.

She took her eyes away from his face, looked not far away, and asked, "Why is there such a curse? This is the first thing you think of."

"I've been looking forward to this day for a long time."

He took her hand, put her little hand in his palm as usual, and rubbed the back of her hand, it seemed that the soft touch was good, the gaze he looked at her was warmer than the sunshine in spring, and his voice was also Extraordinarily gentle, "I can't wait to share it with everyone, and tell everyone that you are the first girl I want to marry."

Sheng Xiaye's face suddenly turned red.

Throwing away his hand, she shook her shoulders, pretending to be helpless and said: "We've only been in love for a few days, why get married? I don't think so far now, I'm still young, and I still have to play for a few more years."

He laughed and caught up with her, "Okay, if you want to play, I'll play with you."

When the two returned home, Grandma Qin called Qin Miao and was about to go downstairs to buy vegetables, when the four of them bumped into each other at the door, they were all stunned.

"Miss Sheng, you and Mr. Gu woke up so early?" Grandma Qin smiled helplessly, "I'm going to find out if there is a vegetable market or supermarket outside, and I'm going to call you when the meal is ready."

Sheng Xiaye laughed, "Grandma, I don't have the habit of sleeping in late. I usually get up early whether it's school or holidays."

Gu Fengchen looked at her secretly, with strange eyes.

She glanced at him, obviously smiling, but there was a warning in her eyes. The corners of Gu Fengchen's mouth pressed down, as if he was suppressing the urge to laugh.

Sheng Xiaye hurried forward to help grandma, "Go into the house, grandma, I just went to call Zhong Wenman and Zhao Naiyi."

When she opened the door and entered the room, the two of them were hugging each other and sleeping soundly.

Midsummer Ye called twice, but neither of them seemed to hear.

She simply found the national anthem from her phone, "Get up, people who don't want to be slaves—"

As soon as the bell rang, the DNA of both of them moved. One jumped up from the bed, and the other suddenly widened his eyes. Seeing that it was a midsummer night, his expression suddenly became dazed.

She thought it was funny, "Why, has Huaguo's soul recovered?"

Zhong Wenman stared helplessly at Midsummer Ye, "You are really poisonous, do you know when Zhao Naiyi and I fell asleep last night? At this point, we should enjoy our dreams instead of being forcibly woken up by your national anthem."

If it were someone else, she would be really angry.

The bags under Zhao Nai's eyes almost dropped to the ground. Sheng Xia Ye looked at her and couldn't help frowning, "So what did you two do last night?"

"We..." Zhong Wenman spoke loudly, but hesitated to speak.

Midsummer Ye stared at Zhao Naiyi, "Say it."

Zhao Nai glanced at Zhong Wenman next to him, curled his lips and said, "We were talking about our first love, and we fell into it as soon as we talked. When we came back to look at the time, we found that it was already five o'clock."

The corner of Sheng Xia Ye's mouth twitched fiercely, "First...first love?"

She pushed up her sleeves, swept up the chair in front of the dressing table and sat down, then looked at the two of them, "Why didn't you tell me about this? You just started talking about it yourself?"

Zhong Wenman has now transferred to another high school, and has already been admitted to the university. She doesn't worry about the future at all, so her personality has become more and more optimistic. When she introduced Zhao Naiyi to her before Midsummer Night, she was worried that the two would not get along.

Because Zhao Naiyi's personality is much duller than hers, so he usually behaves like a jerk.

Unexpectedly, the two chatted behind her back all night, talking about everything.

What happened to the sudden feeling of being betrayed?

Zhong Wenman let out a long breath of foul air, then walked to Shengxia Ye and squatted down, and said helplessly: "It's just a casual chat, why do you keep bringing up such things as puppy love? And it's still a fruitless secret love, No need."

Zhao Naiyi also nodded in agreement, "I also have a crush on others, so when we talked about it, we felt speculative, and unconsciously..."

Across the door, Qin Miao gently knocked on the door, "Xia Yenai is a wenman, let's eat."

Sheng Xiaye hummed, got up from the chair, stared at the two innocent faces in front of him, nodded his chin, and pointed at them, his tone was loose but undeniable, "You two last night What have you talked about, how many stories about your first love, and a [-]-word report by yourself, write it up and hand it to me within today."

She opened the door neatly and went out, leaving Zhong Wenman and Zhao Naiyi standing still in the wind.

"Is she idle, so gossip?" Zhong Wenman asked curiously.

Zhao Naiyi tilted his head and thought about it, and finally came to the conclusion, "Senior Gu is Xia Ye's first love, and she may want to learn some experience from the materials we handed in."

"Ganqing is here to copy homework."

Zhong Wenman clapped her hands and walked out, "Just write a few sentences, she has no experience anyway, and she doesn't know whether what we say is true or not."

As soon as Zhao Nai followed her, he couldn't help muttering, "But obviously you don't have to write it."

After breakfast, Shengxiaye received a call from the Lincheng police. The other party said that they had carefully deployed around the plastic surgery hospital. If they were calculated according to the weekly time provided by Yan Zhou, they would show up today and tomorrow.

Midsummer Ye thanked them and told them to take action and be careful.

"Miss Sheng, we called your friend, but he hasn't answered the phone yet, and he hasn't responded to the text messages. Are you sure he is at home?" The police asked her out of concern.

At this point, Midsummer Night is also a little anxious.

According to Yan Zhou's old man's schedule, he usually wakes up before six o'clock, but now, it's already 08:30, she hung up the phone and called Yan Zhou.

No one answered the phone.

Wechat, phone, can't reach him.

She remembered that she had saved the phone number of the security booth in Yanzhou Community before, and called it immediately. The security promised to knock on Yanzhou's door for her, and replied a few minutes later, "Miss, it seems that your friend is not at home. I don’t know if one of the slippers at the door was snatched by the neighbor’s dog or something, and the other one was also turned over at the door, and he will definitely clean it up when he comes home.”

(End of this chapter)

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