God-level boss: traveling to another world

"Ms. Su...Miss Su, can you give me an autograph?" a younger-looking girl asked excitedly.

"Ah? But I'm not a star?" Feng Yuan was a little confused. Can I get an autograph even if I'm not a star?

"I know! Can I?" The girl had a look of anticipation on her face. Feng Yuan couldn't bear to refuse, so she signed a flamboyantly written "Su".

"Thank you! Thank you!" He took the autograph and secretly glanced at Feng Yuan's beautiful eyes. He wanted to take a photo with Feng Yuan, but he felt a little embarrassed...

Moreover, after the people around knew about it, they all rushed to ask Feng Yuan for his autograph...

……

After Feng Yuan left, what she didn't know was that Song Dongye had not left. He just sat in a quiet corner, his eyebrows slightly drooped, his whole body hidden in the shadows.

No one knows, only he himself knows how many unknown secrets he has.

That was a secret that belonged to him alone, and the only driving force that pushed him into this world.

I don’t know how long ago that happened. In fact, it seems like it happened just yesterday. It’s not that long ago, but it’s enough for him to remember it for a lifetime.

Perhaps, when he first saw this glowing girl, he fell deeply in love with her.

Song Dongye has never been a superficial person. He believes that he was just impressed by the girl's talent and does not think there is anything shameful about it.

There is no need for any reason to like someone or admire someone.

But this girl is so cold, even colder than him.

"Dr. Song, the wave light instrument you invented has broken the time limit. I heard that it was favored by Mr. Xin Lun!" Faced with other people's exclamations, he just said "hmm" lightly.

It seemed that to him, this was as common as drinking water, but it was true. He was never satisfied with these. His goal had always been to build his own technological capital.

The first time I saw Feng Yuan, she was standing on the podium for the highest science and technology award. She looked lazy and natural, and her whole body seemed to be glowing, like a fairy lost in the mortal world.

Perhaps, admiration for a person begins with her appearance and sinks into her talent.

This was the first time he took the initiative to ask others about someone, someone he had only met once.

It seemed like a mirage. He hadn't seen her for a long time since then. He even thought it was just a dream, which would end when he woke up.

"Mr. Fuyuno, this is your new junior sister. You two will do scientific research together from now on!" When he looked up, he almost fell down.

This was the girl he had been thinking about day and night! For the first time, he was so grateful to his master...

He thought that they would really fall in love with each other over time, but he was wrong. The junior sister was really cold and indifferent. She seemed to only regard scientific research as a way to relax.

He thought he was quite talented, but in front of his junior sister, he was really not good enough.

He could see that the junior sister's goal was very big, so big that he couldn't keep up with her.

"Junior sister, senior brother wants to ask you a question." He was very nervous that night.

"Yeah." The girl was still so taciturn.

"Do you like me, senior brother?" His chest was shaking violently and his heart seemed like it was about to jump out.

"good."

He was just about to ask what this "okay" meant and whether it was what he thought it meant, but he was interrupted by Aye, who always followed Feng Yuan.

"Are you going back?" The man pushed the door open and asked Feng Yuan gently.

"Okay." Feng Yuan skillfully packed up the equipment, then waved at him as usual and left.

Song Dongye covered his heartbeat and slumped in the chair. Men understand men best, and he understood the emotions that could not be hidden in Aye's eyes best.

But Feng Yuan didn't seem to know, and the junior sister didn't seem to understand these things.

The junior sister didn’t understand the man’s feelings, or perhaps, she didn’t understand his feelings for her.

He thought that the junior sister would understand eventually, and that day would come, and he was willing to wait.

But suddenly one day, he couldn't find his junior sister no matter what. It was as if she had evaporated from the face of the earth. Just a few days ago, his junior sister was appointed as the new emperor of the imperial capital.

He remembered that day the junior sister joked that if she disappeared one day, he should remember to find another junior sister. His workload was a bit heavy, so it would be better for him to have someone to assist him.

He thought the junior sister was joking, so he asked with a smile: "Then if senior brother wants to find our Yuanhuang, what should I do?"

Feng Yuan really thought about it seriously, and then said: "Hmm... wormhole waveguide, don't you have the intention to invent this? This is fine."

Unexpectedly, the junior sister was not joking that night. If he had known it earlier, he would definitely not have said something like "Don't underestimate your senior brother, your senior brother can definitely find you" as a joke.

So much so that he later had to spend countless days and nights to make up for the boast he had made.

What could not be filled was his growing longing for Feng Yuan, which seemed to be swallowing him up like the sea.

Feng Yuan's appearance in his world was really not long. In fact, it was quite short. From the time she appeared in the public eye to her silent departure, it was only a matter of one or two years.

But it is one of the few little joys and little secrets in his countless days and nights.

Also disappeared was Aye, the biggest thorn in his heart and also the demon in his heart.

Fortunately, he still found Feng Yuan, and the man didn't seem to be by Feng Yuan's side...

Is this a chance given to him by God?

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Feng Yuan returned to school the next day. She clearly found that the look in her head teacher's eyes had changed and was full of admiration.

Feng Yuan felt inexplicably uncomfortable. There was no need to look at herself like that... Suddenly she felt... uh, forget it.

From Xia Luoluo's gossip, Feng Yuan learned a lot about what happened in the school these days, such as how many people suddenly publicly apologized to Jiang Yuerong and took the initiative to accept all punishments.

After several years of bullying, it finally came to an end. Jiang Yuerong felt liberated, but at the same time, she felt more of a sense of disbelief. She didn't know what Feng Yuan had done to them to make them do this on their own initiative.

After the school learned about everything she had experienced in junior high school, they also provided her with psychological counseling out of concern, and the cold stares she thought she would encounter never happened.

Before, perhaps because she was afraid of the ropes after being bitten once, she never dared to tell anyone and never sought help from the school. But when everyone showed their kindness, she wanted to cry for the first time.

When she got rid of the haze, she subconsciously looked at the empty seat at the back, where the lively and cheerful girl was no longer there...

Her heart ached. The kindness of others tore her heart apart. She saw clearly everything she had done to that lively and cheerful girl.

Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of extremely powerful hands. Unable to bear the condemnation in her heart any longer, she rushed upstairs to Class 12 regardless of anything.

Her heart was beating violently. She hadn't been this nervous for a long time. Even when a group of people were beating her up and doing all kinds of evil things to her, she had never been this nervous. She knew, in fact, she knew...

How could Yueyue forgive herself? She was such a lively girl, but because of herself, she was so depressed that she wanted to drop out of school and commit suicide countless times. But she plucked the petals of the rose one by one with her own hands...

She has never forgiven those who bullied her, so how could she be qualified to beg for forgiveness from Gong Yueyue?

Looking up, I saw a girl in a green top standing in front of the railing at the entrance of Class 12. It was Gong Yueyue. She was staring at the sky in a daze, and the hustle and bustle around her seemed to have nothing to do with her.

She seemed to be isolated from the world, becoming a small world of her own, and her big eyes only contained the world that belonged to her.