The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 650

She desperately wanted to accept Gu Fengchen's wishes and wanted to be with him;
At the same time, she was worried that if the person in the dream was someone the original owner would never forget until she died, it would be too arrogant for her to live this life for the original owner, but go against her will and be with others.

Maybe what Zhong Wenman said just now is right, no matter what the final decision is, she should still find this boy, and she can leave him alone, but she needs to know whether this person really exists.

If in the end it was really just a dream, a fiction, and a figment of imagination, and she missed Gu Fengchen for nothing, that's why she really missed this village and didn't have a store.

"If you like it, go after it. What's the big deal? The time travel rebirth in the novel means that the original owner is already dead, and the person who travels back is to continue her life, which is equivalent to living your own life. You also just now Said that she has fulfilled all wishes for the original owner, then follow her own way of life, like whoever she likes, and do whatever she wants, isn't she a secret agent? Why are you so timid, bitch chirp!" Zhong Wenman picked up a chicken leg, eloquently.

Zhong Wenman's words made Shengxia Ye's blood boil.

Yeah, what is she hesitating about?
"But I think this original girl is so pitiful. There was a boy who had a crush on her until death and never confessed to her. Now the heroine uses her body to like others, and she will hold hands and hug others in the future. If she still exists here In a physical body, if the soul can perceive but cannot make a sound, it can only watch this scene happen, unable to do anything."

Zhao Naiyi was originally a girl with a sensitive mind and easy empathy. She put herself into it, thinking that she had died innocently, and finally had a chance to live again, but her body was taken over by others, doing things she had never done before. things, to love people she doesn't love.

She felt a little depressed, and said in a muffled voice, "If I were her, I would really rather die like this than now."

The light of hope in Sheng Xiaye's eyes gradually extinguished after hearing Zhao Naiyi's analysis. She leaned against the back of the sofa dejectedly, her brows twisted into a big "Chuan", feeling extremely depressed.

That sounds really selfish.

With the two answers in front of her now, which one should she choose?
Either way, someone will get hurt.

She didn't want to wrong herself, and felt that Sheng Xia Ye was dead, so it was really too much for her to spoil her body.

"Don't go back tonight, sleep with me, I don't want to be alone." Sheng Xiaye looked up at the ceiling and directly at the chandelier, the bright light gradually became more and more dazzling, making her eye sockets hot.

In the middle of the night, Midsummer wanted to dream of that boy, but he didn't show up.

When she woke up, Zhao Naiyi and Zhong Wenman had already set off for an interview at Conch Music. The two of them in the small group shared today's delicious breakfast, with a group photo attached, each of them was full of energy.

Zhong Wenman: If the interview goes well, I will treat you tonight!

Zhao Naiyi: I can buy a drink.

Zhong Wenman: [Picking nose.jpg] The stingy Zhao lives up to her reputation, so I will drink coconut milk tea, and when Xia Ye wakes up, I will encourage her to order expensive ones.

Sheng Xiaye flipped through the chat records, but didn't have any intention of replying.

She pondered for a moment, planning to go back to Longcun.

As soon as she said it, she took the bus for nearly four hours to return to her hometown. The air in the countryside is indeed much fresher than that in the city, but she didn't know the way. After many twists and turns and asking the villagers, she finally found the Sheng family. residence.

Looking at the only earthen house in front of him, which should be the only one left in the village, Sheng Xiaye squinted his eyes, wanting enough to see Sheng Rong's decadence and incompetence, so he hugged Sheng Xiaye, the money tree, and refused to let go. It's a pity that Chu Xiao is also a shrewd person Yes, except for letting Sheng Fanxing recite the holy high incidentally, the Sheng family didn't get the slightest benefit at all.

The only one that was given was taken into her pocket by herself.

The Sheng family couple are hateful and pitiful.

The door can be pushed open easily, and there are only some dilapidated old objects left in the house, even thieves don't bother to patronize. She searched for a long time, and finally found something that belonged to the midsummer night in a dusty wooden box.

Some draft paper, some perfect test papers.

There are also various miscellaneous objects.

The shelves outside were empty, and the things that should have been used to furnish the Sheng family of four were all emptied when they entered the city, and her dusty things were all that the Sheng family despised.

Midsummer Ye simply carried the box and left the earthen house.

As soon as he came out, he saw an old lady wearing a navy blue padded jacket and black padded trousers, eating melon seeds, while staring at her meaningfully. His eyes were so straight that Sheng Xiaye felt a little nervous.

One more thing is worse than one less thing, she chose to ignore and leave.

Just as she was about to pass by the old lady, she suddenly reached out her hand to stop Sheng Xiaye, and let out an "eh".

Sheng Xiaye stood at the same spot, put down the box, and asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

The old lady looked her up and down with an unfriendly gaze, and then stared at her firmly and asked, "Are you the eldest daughter of this family? The one who came to the city to recognize her relatives."

Sheng Xia Ye pursed her lips and picked up the box again, "No."

She was about to leave, but the old lady suddenly stretched out a leg across her body.

Sheng Xiaye was caught off guard and failed to control her core strength, so she fell straight to the ground, the box was thrown out, and the contents inside were scattered all over the ground, she ate a mouthful of ashes in embarrassment.

"It's you! My grandson came home from the winter vacation and showed me the news. Now that I've been to the city, I'm sure I have a bit more temperament than before. The clothes I wear seem to be quite expensive, but girls are not reserved. Dirty is dirty, no matter how beautiful clothes you wear, no matter how well you dress up, you can’t hide it.”

After the old lady finished speaking, Midsummer Ye's face turned slightly cold.

Her knee hurt a little, she stood up, glanced at the old lady's mean face, and said in a calm voice: "I don't want to care about you when you are old, but your mouth is too smelly, don't you brush your teeth in the morning?"

What does it mean to be dirty?

Is it human?
Seeing her retort, the old lady put all the melon seeds in her pocket in a funny way, and suddenly raised her voice to call the neighbors to come and see, "The poorest Sheng family in the village has made a fortune after going to the city, and the eldest daughter has come back to pack her luggage." , come and see."

"Yes, it's the little girl who was fucked by that little Xu back then. Look, how decent she is now."

"Really, I almost didn't recognize him when he was so well-dressed."

In the eyes of the neighbors and neighbors, the Sheng family was the poorest household in the village, and Sheng Rong was even more disappointing. The money he earned from working with others was used to play cards, and the family of five wore clothes. All of them are unwanted clothes thrown into the trash can by other families, mended and mended, and thrown to death.

But ever since the Sheng family was approached by a rich family in the city and went to the city to enjoy the blessings, countless people in the village began to be jealous, so everyone chatted about the Sheng family on weekdays, even Sheng Xiaye was raped by the owner of the piano shop when he was a child. Things are spreading everywhere.

(End of this chapter)