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

I was sitting on the bus, scrolling through Weibo like a dream.

The number one hot search - Hundred Flowers Champion.

As soon as you click in, there are a lot of pictures: me and Zhang Jiale holding the championship trophy together, as well as a solo photo of him with red eyes and wiping his eyes; screenshots of Zhaoyang Feiyan raising a gun and shooting...

Looking at it, I couldn't help laughing.

Great, really great...

"Hey, hey, stop laughing, Rong Yan!" A voice interrupted my thoughts.

Ok?

Suddenly my name was called, and I raised my head in confusion. I saw the manager at the front of the bus clapped his hands and said to me, "Should we go back to rest first, or should we go straight to work?"

……what?

I blinked and looked confused: "What?"

"What the hell?" Sun Xiang, who was sitting behind me, asked at the same time.

Zhang Jiale rolled his eyes. He looked much calmer than before, so he explained kindly: "Hey, he said it smoothly, which means eating, in dialect."

"Oh..." No wonder Sun Xiang and I, who are from S City, couldn't understand, "Then let's go and work?"

"OK OK, it's decided." The manager was very excited and patted the driver's shoulder directly, "Let's go to that barbecue restaurant, the one we often go to, you know."

"Okay, let's go." The driver was also a veteran driver of Baihua. At this moment, his team was very happy to win the championship. He started the car and drove directly to the barbecue restaurant.

……

The barbecue restaurant is in a remote location, quite far from the stadium. It was already very late when we arrived, and there were not many people, so our group entered the private room we had reserved in advance.

After winning the championship, everyone was very excited. They had a great time eating, drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Especially the manager, I don’t know why his face was so red - I turned my eyes and realized he was drinking...

"Drink, drink, drink! How many bottles have you drank?" The manager was dancing around. It seemed that he was drunk, and he poured me a glass. "Come on, come on, Rong Yan, take a few sips too, don't be embarrassed. You are ours." Baihua is the major contributor to this championship!"

This loud statement made all the eyes in the box focus on me.

Looking at the manager who was already drunk, I scratched my head and felt a little at a loss.

I'm not very good at dealing with drunks...

I blinked and said righteously: "What? I'm just a junior vice-captain, what kind of hero? Manager, you are wrong. Besides, you should toast Zhang Jiale first?"

Suddenly being called out, Zhang Jiale, who was chatting happily with Zhang Wei, turned around and knocked my head in dissatisfaction: "Drag me into the water? You are really interesting."

Zhang Wei smiled and spoke for me: "Captain Zhang, just drink first."

"Then let's give Zhang Jiale a toast first." At this time, the manager's enthusiasm seemed to have faded a lot. He raised his glass and said, "Here's to Zhang Jiale, band leader, and everything goes well."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the manager's toast was very perfunctory.

I frowned, dissatisfied.

Everyone present was a little embarrassed, and no one spoke for a while.

Zhang Jiale didn't care much and raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp.

"Hey, drink less." I poked him and reminded him, "Professional players are not allowed to drink. Today is an exception, so you can't drink too much."

"It's okay." Zhang Jiale replied to me calmly, then looked at the manager, "But Yanyan is right, professional players can't drink too much... Then I will take the cup for Yanyan."

...I always felt like there was something wrong with his words.

Zhang Jiale, on the other hand, poured another glass of wine, raised his head and drank it down without waiting for the manager to speak. The manager just looked at him quietly, saying nothing, and no longer looked like he was drunk just now.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

It seems they have secrets they are hiding from us...?

I pursed my lips, feeling a little uncomfortable.

No one speaks.

Suddenly, I stretched out my hand, grabbed the wine glass in front of Zhang Jiale, and scolded him: "Zhang Jiale, don't drink anymore, or I will carry you back when the time comes."

As I said that, I poured myself another glass, and then raised my glass to the manager, "I appreciate Zhang Jiale's kindness. But for toasting, I'd better do it myself... One glass won't be a big deal. I'm here, thank you. The manager has been very helpful.”

"Haha, it's okay. Team Zhang cares about you too." The manager then smiled and said, "I have to thank you, Rong Yan! You are indispensable for Baihua to win the championship. Thank you, thank you!"

The manager held the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

The atmosphere improved and everyone started eating skewers and chatting again. But Sun Xiang kept looking at me with some concern, frowning tightly.

Sun Xiang seems to be caring about me.

I shook my head at him, indicating that I was fine.

...Actually, I'm still a little dizzy. If I remember correctly, this should be the first time I drink alcohol in this life.

The culprit is still Zhang Jiale!

Rubbing my temples, I turned my head and looked viciously——

Zhang Jiale was leaning on the chair, rubbing the root of his nose. There was mist in his eyes, and his eyes were a little confused, and his cheeks were a little red.

Wait, this guy, couldn’t he just drink it by the glass?

I looked at him suspiciously, but the burgundy-haired young man just leaned against the chair and didn't move. After looking at him steadily for a while, I shook my head.

...Hey, forget it.

I take a deep breath.

Anyway, I don’t want to stay any longer.

With this in mind, I stood up quickly and pulled Zhang Jiale up: "He's drunk. I'll take him out to blow some air to sober up. I'll leave first. Just call me after you finish eating."

"Oh, you go out first, remember to protect yourselves." The manager waved his hand, "Don't worry about them, let's continue drinking."

It's really over the top.

I rolled my eyes secretly and helped Zhang Jiale out of the door.

……

Behind the barbecue restaurant is a park. Because it is too late now, all the night joggers have gone home, so it is sparsely populated.

I wasn't worried about being recognized, so I just pulled Zhang Jiale to the path and whispered in his ear: "Have you had enough of pretending?"

"..." Zhang Jiale shook his head, his eyes still a little drunk, and his voice was a little hoarse, "No."

This guy was so shameless when facing me, and he even pretended to be drunk and asked me to take him out.

Just like a child.

"Okay, just stand still and go back after walking for a while." I pushed him.

Zhang Jiale nodded and was pushed away by me, but he took my hand.

It's really natural...

I was speechless, but I didn't stop him. I just held his hand and walked on the path without saying a word.

The night breeze was a bit chilly, so I had the foresight to bring out two trench coats, which could block the team uniforms and block the wind at the same time. We each had one, and with the hood of the trench coat buttoned up, we were not afraid of being recognized by others.

In this way, Zhang Jiale and I held hands and walked along the park path in the gusts of night wind.

For a moment, no one spoke between us.

I lowered my head and stepped on the gravel road, feeling inexplicably touched in my heart.

Now, are we just like a normal couple taking a night walk together?

There is no restriction, no interference, just follow your own heart and enjoy the rare leisure time.

I take a deep breath.

Zhang Jiale, he must be very relaxed at the moment.

Thinking of this, my heart seems to soften...

Zhang Jiale quietly looked at the girl next to him with his peripheral vision.

She walked beside him quietly, just like an ordinary girl, without her usual liveliness.

But her eyes were still black and white, clear and beautiful, with a sense of comfort and enjoyment.

Rong Yan, is she enjoying the time walking with him?

Zhang Jiale's heart moved.

He lowered his head, his mind extremely clear, hiding his mood.

"Yanyan." Zhang Jiale suddenly said.

"Ok?"

"Can you tell me about what happened in your previous life?"