[Full-time Master]Why is it you again?

"San Qi brings a gun." Wang Jiexi read the cards and threw down four cards.

I looked at the deck of cards in my hand with a sad and angry face, and expressed my feelings in one word: "Fuck."

Fang Shiqian said calmly: "Yes."

"King in a circle with ninety hooks." Another five cards were thrown down, "There are still two kings, you go ahead."

What kind of character do I have?

I was so angry that I threw away my cards, with white stripes dangling on my face, and I shouted, "Damn it, I won't play anymore."

"Yanyan, you are so outrageous." Fang Shiqian felt helpless and picked up a white strip and put it on his face, "Whoever you fight will lose, so I surrender."

"What's wrong, Fang Shiqian, do you look down on me?" I said angrily, "PK, come and PK with me."

Fang Shiqian shook his head, and the stripe on half of his face swayed as well: "No, I'm going to sleep."

Before leaving, he specially said: "Play well with me, Wang Jiexi."

This guy just ran away.

I was left with Wang Jiexi, whose face was still very clean.

Most of the children in Tiny Herb have gone to sleep. Only one Liu Xiaobie is staying behind us. He is leaning on the single sofa and playing with his tablet. From time to time, the sound of "the whole army is attacking" can be heard. It seems that he is indulging in his mobile phone. You couldn't help himself, and he didn't expect him to fight the landlord anymore.

Wang Jiexi put the cards away on the table and then looked at me.

"Are you feeling better?"

I sneered, patted my face and gritted my teeth: "Yes, I'm really happy."

I lost a lot, but my mood was indeed not that bad anymore, but rather pleasant.

Wang Jiexi laughed and waved to me: "Come here, I'll tear it up for you."

"That's right." I murmured, then leaned over with a shy face, "It's a disgrace to the image, it's really a disgrace to the image."

The distance is closer and closer.

I'm in a daze.

Looking closely, Wang Jiexi's eyes are really one big and one small, one eye is quite normal and the other is slightly bigger.

And in those eyes, something very similar to Zhou Zekai's emotion flashed across his eyes, and then my figure enlarged and enlarged in Wang Jiexi's pupils.

Wang Jiexi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but glanced back, but just sighed. He stretched out his hand, gently twisted a piece of white paper with his long fingers, and put it into the trash can.

He moved very slowly and gently, carefully pulling off the white strips from my face, as if he were handling some fragile treasure.

I took a deep breath, not daring to gasp.

A few simple trips back and forth, but it felt like a long time to me.

"Okay." Finally, the last item was put into the trash can, and a smile appeared on Wang Jiexi's face, "Go back, aren't you always worried about sudden death? Go and have a good sleep."

Really like dad.

My eyes flashed and I couldn't help but said: "Okay, Dad."

I watched helplessly as Wang Jiexi's expression gradually became strange and annoyed.

...? ? Didn’t I just make fun of you, and why am I angry? ?

I was a little frightened: "Ah... you don't like this name. I'm sorry, I won't call you that again in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jiexi seemed to have come back to his senses, with a helpless look in his eyes: "No, just do whatever you want. Go ahead and go back to sleep. Don't think so much."

"Oh...good night."

"Good night."

Wang Jiexi watched the girl's figure go away.

"Captain..." Liu Xiaobie's voice was a little strange, "You..."

"Yeah." Wang Jiexi nodded, his expression still calm, "Yes."

"...Holy shit." Liu Xiaobie couldn't help but swore, "I can't be the only one in the team who doesn't know."

Wang Jiexi thought for a moment and then answered him seriously: "There is also Yifan."

Liu Xiaobie's expression became even more strange.

"Yifan doesn't know, it's fine." Liu Xiaobie muttered, and then said, "Captain, I'm going to sleep first. Good night, captain."

"Ah."

Why do you say "Don't think so much, good night" when facing others, and "Yeah" when facing team members.

Liu Xiaobie cursed quickly and walked out of the lounge quickly.

On the third day of the All-Star Game, I participated in a one-on-one arena match. I didn’t have to go out until the team match. I just sat in the player’s seat and watched the game like salted fish.

……

Season [-] All-Star Weekend ends.

The manager asked around if anyone wanted to stay in G city, and we all said no.

I am a little strange.

How do you feel? Did you forget something?

……

As soon as I got off the plane, my phone started ringing non-stop.

The frequency of this vibration should be Huang Shaotian's.

... Damn it, I forgot about him!

I picked up the phone in horror, and what I saw was 99+ marked as "Huang Shao".

Mr. Huang: Is Yanyan here? Let’s go out and play duck together. I have something else I want to tell you.

: Yanyan?

Mr. Huang: Don’t tell me Baihua is gone

: Hey, you forgot? We made an agreement

: Baihua won’t really leave, right? ?

: No, I have to ask the captain and manager

:Depend on!

：Yanyan

：Yanyan+99……

This guy... is really annoying.

I felt ashamed, opened the button, and typed a line of reply.

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Mr. Huang, I have arrived at K City

Mr. Huang: You finally replied! ! Okay, okay, don't worry about anything else. Go check out the top trending search topic. The affair between you and Zhou Zekai broke out!

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Me and Xiao Zhou?

Mr. Huang: A photo was taken of you two going out together yesterday!

Mr. Huang: Damn it! How come they wrote the cp so well-founded and well-founded that they almost wrote about the past and present lives of you and Zhou Zekai, such as "love and hatred caused by cones" and "on the feasibility of fellow villagers digesting it on their own"? Yeah, give it back to Zhou Yan, bah! ! !

Mr. Huang: It’s not that I tolerate what they say about Le Yan. After all, you also liked one of Le Yan’s cp articles. But I can’t tolerate it this time, Zhou Yan. Her popularity actually surpassed that of Huang Yan.

The other party has withdrawn the message

Mr. Huang: It’s not that I can tolerate what they say about Le Yan. After all, you also liked one of Le Yan’s CP articles. This time, Zhou Yan, I can’t tolerate it! Go and refute the rumors!

Mr. Huang: And what on earth did you and Zhou Zekai do yesterday? I’m so curious!

Zhaoyang Feiyan: ...What did you withdraw? I haven't finished reading yet

Mr. Huang: Oh, if you haven’t finished reading, just go and check out the hot searches and ask your manager to help out.

I crossed out the chat window with Huang Shaotian and clicked on Weibo.

The most searched one is Zhou Yan.

I was dumbfounded for a moment, and then clicked on this hot search.

What came into view was the scene that Zhou Zekai and I were seen yesterday. He and I each held different cylinders. The young man looked at me with such gentle eyes that even a fool could figure out what was going on.

I took a deep breath and handed the phone to the manager in front of me: "What should I do? What should I say?"

The manager took the phone and looked at it for a while.

When the phone was handed over again, the manager said with a smile: "Isn't this great! It's just good for bundling... uh..."

The manager couldn't say anything else.

Zhang Jiale next to me stared at the manager, his eyes full of anger.

"What are you tying up?" Zhang Jiale's tone was extremely angry, "Does she need to be tied up? Her own popularity can overcome it. What else do you want?"

This seemed to be the first time Zhang Jiale spoke so rudely to the manager.

But it did express my feelings.

I was also quite angry. I tried my best to suppress the turmoil in my heart, raised my head and said seriously to the manager: "I don't want to be tied to Zhou Zekai, and I don't need to."

Faced with the siege of the two of us, the manager opened his mouth, but still hesitated and lowered his head dejectedly.

"Okay, I'll try my best to arrange public relations to handle this matter." The manager finally admitted defeat, as if he was as sad and reluctant as if 1000 million had disappeared in front of him.

To be honest, eating looks really ugly.

I turned my head in disgust and saw Sun Xiang on the other side of the aisle holding his arms and looking unhappy. There was also Tang Hao with the same expression next to him.

These two people... are still very similar.

Sun Xiang sneered: "Heh, some people just focus on shaking money on the money tree, but they don't consider the mood of the tree."

The words are rough, but the reasoning is not rough, indeed.

I didn't speak to Sun Xiang, but the manager buried his head lower and clenched his hands.

I turned my head again and saw that the anger in Zhang Jiale's eyes had not subsided.

When he saw me turning my head, Zhang Jiale was stunned. His expression and eyes softened a lot, but he was still angry.

He stretched out his hand: "Let me see what is written."