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

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Zhang Jialelelele, are you there? ! ? ?

Zhang Jiale: Huh? Why are you so excited?

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Damn it, you don’t know what just happened

Zhang Jiale: What happened?

Zhaoyang Feiyan:......

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Forget it, forget it, it’s nothing.

Zhang Jiale: Hey, what you said makes me even more curious...What happened?

Zhaoyang Feiyan: It’s okay. I want to say, when I get back, should we hang out together? It wouldn't be a bad idea to go for a team building, my best partner? Do you have the time? We need to relax a bit

Zhang Jiale: I have a lot of time, so I don’t know what your situation is. It would be nice to go out and play.

Zhaoyang Feiyan: OK, OK, I can do it anytime, but the manager doesn’t dare to assign tasks to me during the holidays!

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Let’s decide again when we go back! It's about to take off, it's time for me to switch to flight mode.

Zhaoyang Feiyan: By the way, there’s something else I want to ask you.

Zhang Jiale: What's going on?

Zhaoyang Feiyan: After we go back, let’s find a time to make our relationship public?

……

With a "bang", Zhang Jiale slammed the door.

"Huh..." Zhang Jiale squatted down with his back to the door, his forehead soaked with sweat.

He took deep breaths several times, as if this would relieve the depression in his heart.

After that, Zhang Jiale stood up.

There was a little confusion in the young man's eyes.

No... this has been decided a long time ago, there is nothing to be sad about.

Silently hinting to himself, Zhang Jiale finally felt a little relieved.

Taking off his shoes, he stepped onto the off-white wool carpet and threw himself on the soft bed.

After a while, he suddenly seemed to think of something again, and reached out to the bedside table with his right hand - carefully avoiding the figures of Zhaoyang Feiyan and Dazzling Hundred Blossoms - and picked up the phone.

Opening WeChat and habitually clicking on a pinned chat window, Zhang Jiale stared at the interface in a daze.

The background of the chat is full of petals, which are dyed soft pink by the filter. This unique background makes the setter's thoughts clear. And the note of this contact is still a heart-warming emoji, and everything looks so sweet.

Zhang Jiale couldn't help but smile.

His girl...his girl.

Finally it can be justified.

However, how would she feel when she saw that message?

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiale's smile faded a little.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and the caller was Sun Zheping.

Zhang Jiale calmed down and clicked directly to connect.

"Hey, did you remember to call me?" Zhang Jiale said

Sun Zheping's voice came from the phone, with a joking tone: "Huh, what? The champion's tone is different, boy. Are you getting carried away?"

"Tch..." Zhang Jiale curled his lips in disdain, then remembered that the person on the other end of the phone couldn't see his dissatisfied expression, so he said, "Why, Baihua won the championship, don't you congratulate me?"

"What am I congratulating for? My home team is not the team I am currently playing for." Sun Zhe said calmly, "Besides, do you dare to say that you are the biggest contributor to this? And you are so happy."

Zhang Jiale was told a lot, and he was quite angry: "Hey, what are you talking about? I know, without Yanyan, I can't - hush. Hang up first, someone is coming."

The knock on the door came again, and Zhang Jiale hung up the phone.

He knew who was coming.

The moment the door opened, I thought about many surprises.

But the moment I saw Zhang Jiale, I still followed my deepest wish——

"Zhang Jiale!" I hugged him tightly, rarely boldly expressing my feelings, "I miss you so much."

After a tiring few days, I felt relieved to be back in a familiar place.

A brief hug.

I took a step back with a smile, raised my eyes, and looked at the somewhat astonished Zhang Jiale.

Red hair with pigtails, a slim figure, and eyes that are always full of youthfulness.

None of these make my heart beat.

After meeting so many people, I like Zhang Jiale even more.

Someone else is waiting for me.

At this moment, I was just like a little girl who was in love for the first time, deeply in love with her sweetheart.

"Why are you so enthusiastic..." Zhang Jiale looked at me helplessly, with a doting and affection in his eyes that he didn't even notice, "Huh? Could it be that he was hit outside?"

"Tch," I rolled my eyes, some images popping up in my mind that caught me off guard and embarrassed me.

It was really... a shock. Why are unwanted romances so prosperous? Even for Wang Jiexi, at most I only thought about things I shouldn't have thought before, but now I truly regard him as a friend and senior, let alone Huang Shaotian as my elder brother.

But why are these two people so interested in me? Still looking deeply in love...

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but touch my cheek, and the warm touch seemed to still remain.

...Hey, forget it, I don’t want to think about this anymore.

I was thinking a little confused, but I childishly argued, "No."

Although I said this, I naturally knew that as my partner and my closest couple, Zhang Jiale would definitely notice something was wrong with me.

Sure enough, Zhang Jiale bent his eyes and smiled, as if he were a child, and rubbed my head affectionately: "Okay, it seems that my Yanyan doesn't want to say anything."

...What is it, my Yanyan! This, this, this, this is what normal people should say...

Even though I'm used to Zhang Jiale's occasional love talk, I still couldn't help but blush.

"Shouldn't you be used to it? Why are you still blushing?" Zhang Jiale looked at me looking a little embarrassed, leaned over and pinched my cheek in a funny way, his burgundy pigtails swaying behind his head.

"It's not like you always take things by surprise. Why do you rely on me?"

As I said that, I went to fight back - stood up on tiptoes and poked his stomach.

Zhang Jiale himself is on the thin side, but he doesn't look like the lean type who has been exercising for a long time. His belly still has a soft fleshy feel. At first glance, he looks like a guy who is used to the life of a fat housewife.

"You have more meat than me." I laughed mercilessly, "It's time to exercise, captain!"

"Hiss." Zhang Jiale took a step back reflexively and was quite dissatisfied. He grabbed my hand with his backhand and narrowed his eyes at me in warning, "Poke me in the stomach? Huh? You still know that I am your captain? Little bad guy. Come in, kid."

With that said, Zhang Jiale took me into the house, trying to steal the sheep. Naturally, I didn't object, so I was led forward and followed him into the bedroom.

I haven't been to Zhang Jiale's room very often, but the initial feeling of admiration has completely disappeared.

What was in front of me was, at best, a otaku's room, full of the atmosphere of life - I looked at this bedroom and had to add - maybe it was also the room of a "Le Yan" CP fan.

But there is something strange: it is noon now, why is Zhang Jiale holding the thick curtains open? The lights were still off.

It can't be... Go, go, go, it doesn't look like, it doesn't look like it has just been washed. Bah bah bah, what am I thinking! He must have just woken up.

Hiding my embarrassment, I blushed and continued to look around.

…Wait, oh my god. Can anyone tell me why Zhang Jiale collects so many Leyan CP peripherals? And that, isn’t that the clueless character of a wife who is a powerful thief? It still needed to be grabbed, but I didn't grab it at that time. I regretted it for a long time... No, I will not knock my own CP!

Also, when Zhang Jiale filled in his address, he didn’t just fill in the name Baihua Club, right? It’s so embarrassing to think like this…

I was looking around the room, but I didn't see Zhang Jiale looking at me with a smile.

"Are you happy? I'm an old CP fan of ours." Zhang Jiale stood in front of me and said to me as if he was asking for credit.

This guy said it so carelessly.

Wouldn't he feel weird if he knocked on his CP? I feel so ashamed...

...Well, that’s right.

Thinking of the purpose of coming here, I suddenly raised my head and looked at Zhang Jiale.

"Zhang Jiale."

"Ok?"

I very naturally took the hand of the person in front of me and asked him with a smile: "When are we going to make our relationship public?"

Then, I saw Zhang Jiale was slightly startled.

...Why does he seem embarrassed?

Realizing this, I frowned.

Could something happen?

"Yanyan." Zhang Jiale said rather uncomfortably, "You know, you are on the rise now. You have just won the championship, so it is not suitable for us to make it public yet..."

"Fart. I don't care about those things." I pursed my lips and interrupted him, "You don't really think I like being popular, do you?"

Being interrupted by me, Zhang Jiale paused obviously.

The burgundy-haired young man closed his eyes. He is escaping.

But what to escape from? Didn’t he say that he would make it public after winning the championship?

I frowned, feeling mixed.

The long silence made me a little angry again.

Zhang Jiale...what is he hesitating about?

During this period of time, he and I didn't speak at all.

When he opened his eyes again, he missed my sight.

I thought he was going to say something, but I was so angry at his evasion.

...What on earth is he going to do! ?

"You know. Now is not a good time." Zhang Jiale said dryly, "And-"

Before he could finish speaking, I stood up on tiptoes, approached Zhang Jiale, and stared into his eyes.

He couldn't say anything.

I stared into his eyes. The brown eyes were still as clear as ever, but a little less lively and a little stiff. Zhang Jiale looked at me a little off guard.

"Zhang Jiale." I suddenly called him.

"Um?……"

I suddenly stretched out my hand, grabbed his collar angrily, and pulled him down hard. I didn't care whether he could restrain him or not, I just wanted to force his face closer to mine.

"Zhang Jiale. If you don't plan to make it public, I will say it myself, you cheated on me..." I said in a low voice, losing all my patience with idols, and said with a sullen face, "Do you understand? You will become a scumbag. Man - widely known to the public as the scumbag of the Alliance!"

To my surprise, Zhang Jiale smiled.

At such a close distance, I could see Zhang Jiale's slightly curved brown eyes with a smile, and his delicate eyebrows stretched out.

At this moment, I was already filled with suspicion and had no interest in appreciating it at all.

Damn it...why does he still look so relaxed?

I gritted my teeth.

No, I have to let him know the seriousness of the matter!

Zhang Jiale, who thought the little girl's angry look was so cute, suddenly felt his world spinning. With the pressure of the hand pressing on his chest, Zhang Jiale fell back and fell on the bed unexpectedly.

Then, Zhang Jiale saw Rong Yan angrily pressing his shoulder with one hand and pressing his chest with the other to prevent him from struggling; and pressing his thigh with her knee to prevent him from doing anything again. action.

The little girl stepped forward with a gloomy face and big eyes full of disappointment.

Wait...she seems really angry?

Zhang Jiale opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say.

Before he could say anything, Rong Yan continued to approach - those dark eyes were watching him very closely. Her black hair also hung down, and some strands even fell next to his cheeks. You can almost feel the good curves that have fully grown...

Naturally, Zhang Jiale thought of something.

...Now, what was originally a mighty and domineering scene of subjugation has turned into some fantasy that makes Zhang Jiale's heart beat because of the location in the bedroom and the roles of both parties.

It's almost like a plot in some kind of movie.

And the slight apology that originally angered her suddenly turned into a strange emotion that made him uneasy in Zhang Jiale's heart.

His sweetheart is now pressing him on the bed.

Although the location is wrong.

But...it doesn't hinder it, right?

At this moment, something seemed to be rising in Zhang Jiale's body.

Zhang Jiale narrowed his eyes slightly, looked straight at the girl on top of him, swallowed, and moved his restrained hand.

Rong Yan, who was pressed against him, was unaware of his strange thoughts. She pursed her lips tightly and seemed to be thinking about what to say.

"Don't look at me stupidly!" The girl noticed his eyes and scolded angrily, "If you don't speak... I will..."

"Just what?" Zhang Jiale couldn't help but ask.

Rong Yan was furious. She glared at Zhang Jiale and moved her hands.

The next moment, Zhang Jiale felt a warm feeling on his lips.

His eyes widened. He looked at the girl who was kissing him profusely in surprise.

The black-haired girl lowered her head and held her breath, mouth to mouth, as if she was doing artificial respiration - in fact, she was performing what she saw as a forced kiss. She soon realized that this kind of "kissing" would only suffocate herself, so she raised her head and took a deep breath, then lowered her head and bit Zhang Jiale's moist lips again.

Zhang Jiale was completely stunned. Let the girl in your body take over.

He could feel the girl's teeth scraping against his lips, but he never dared to exert any real force, just rubbing them threateningly.

Little did he know that this made Zhang Jiale feel hotter in his heart.

He has never been so… so… as he is today.

Feeling that the girl on his body seemed to be moving downwards, Zhang Jiale's body suddenly stiffened.

The moment her soft lips touched her neck, the string of reason in Zhang Jiale's mind suddenly broke.

"Yanyan." He could no longer restrain himself and softly called his sweetheart's name.

When Rong Yan heard the young man calling her name, she thought he was going to admit his mistake. She didn't realize at all that she had done something wicked and provocative. She felt relieved and quickly let go of his neck and stood up: "You finally know how to do it. Have you spoken? Well..."

Zhang Jiale turned around and pressed her under him, looking at the girl he loved passionately.

"Yanyan..." He whispered, but still seemed very restrained, "Can you...?"

Realizing something, Rong Yan froze. Then, she finally remembered that she seemed to have done something big just now - her mind went blank.

"Wait, wait...Zhang Jiale." She was a little scared, "Hey, don't mess around..."

Before Rong Yan could finish speaking, her mobile phone buzzed.

"Ah... the phone rang! Let me take a look, just in case something happens." As if I saw some kind of savior, I immediately pushed Zhang Jiale away, turned over and picked up the phone.

While taking it, I felt a little confused.

Zhang Jiale remained silent, still so obedient at this moment.

Could it be that X is incompetent? Hahaha, although it is a bit immoral to think so...

I laughed silently at someone in my mind while opening the screen of my phone.

But when he saw the Weibo message, he was stunned.

Almost immediately, my eyes widened.

Open Weibo at an unprecedented speed - open that news.

It was like a bolt from the blue exploding, and my brain went numb for a moment.

"Zhang Jiale——"

He saw the girl turn around.

Is it really that one?

Zhang Jiale couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I'm here."

But the girl in front of him quickly threw away her phone. The phone hit the floor with a violent sound.

Rong Yan stared at him, but she was no longer as relaxed as before.

Her eyes were full of horror, disbelief, and overwhelming anger and sorrow.

The black-haired girl was just like this, feeling sad like never before. She sat sadly on the bed, almost unable to make a sound.

At the same time, looking at her, heartache swept over Zhang Jiale like a tide.

Who can tell him...why she reacted so violently? Far beyond what he had expected... extremely sad, as if he had lost the whole world.

only because……

Zhang Jiale pursed his lips tightly. He began to regret it. He regretted hiding it from her, regretted... regretted too much.

It's a pity that it is irreversible.

For a moment, none of them spoke.

Until that sad cry broke out.

"Tell me - why are you retiring!?"