696: C696 Who Is He

C696 Who Is He

At this moment, 17 was lying limply on his huge sofa, holding his phone and playing a video call with Chu Feng.

Whenever he was free, he would feel lonely, a loneliness that originated from his heart and from his bones.

He was the only one in the huge house, all alone.

The feeling of loneliness made this girl exceptionally fragile.

If it wasn't for Chu Feng saving him in the past, perhaps he would have died a long time ago.

Perhaps this was the so-called genius. If a genius advanced one step further, he would be called a genius, and if he took a step back, he might be a madman.

Every person with high intelligence would have some ways of doing things that ordinary people would find hard to understand.

Looking at Chu Feng's familiar yet unfamiliar face, a trace of gratification appeared on 17's face.

If it wasn't for Chu Feng, perhaps he really wouldn't be able to live. It wasn't because someone wanted to attack him, nor was it because he was in danger.

The reason for all of this was simple, it was because he was too lonely.

That deathly loneliness had devoured his entire being, leaving him powerless to reverse the situation.

Chu Feng's brows raised, and there was a trace of surprise on his face, because according to his way of doing things, he should have sent the money over a long time ago.

Moreover, even if he didn't send the money to this little girl, this seventeen would probably break into his account and take away the money that he deserved.

Although he had a lot of money in his bank account, 17 definitely wouldn't touch it. He would only take what he deserved.

Chu Feng casually took a look. His bank transfer record was clearly in front of him. How could he not have paid the money in his bank account?

"I'll send you the money. What's wrong with the amount?" Chu Feng said with slight surprise.

At this moment, 17 seemed to have realized something. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Of course I paid it!" "I'm not idle. I'll give you a call."

"Brother Chu, when you have time, let's have a cup of tea together."

"Or coffee."

Facing the invitation of seventeen, Chu Feng's expression was slightly awkward. After a short while, he opened his mouth and said, "Then let's wait until we have time. I might be quite busy recently."

"Then Brother Chu Feng, I might go to Nanning."

"I will have a big meal then."

After hanging up the phone, a determined look appeared on Seventeen's face. He quickly packed up his luggage.

After casually dressing up, he carried a huge bag and headed downstairs.

Outside the school, the sun was shining brightly.

Chu Feng and Zhao Ziqi. The two of them slowly walked around the campus.

As they walked, an exceptionally handsome young man suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Zixi.

Zhao Zixi's expression also suddenly changed. It was very obvious that after seeing this young man, a trace of embarrassment arose between Zhao Zixi's brows.

"Zhao Zixi, tell me who he is."

"Why is he by your side? Why are you holding hands?" The young man spoke angrily.

Zhao Zixi's expression suddenly became stiff to the extreme. Her eyes were gloomy and icy cold.2

His voice was extremely calm as he spoke. "This is my older brother."

"This is my classmate, Xu Mufeng."

When Xu Mufeng heard this, his facial expression became extremely ugly. He spoke in an unusually cold voice. "You said I was your classmate?"

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