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

I raised my head again and opened my eyes. It was still a computer screen, but it was a little dustier than the usual ones. I lowered my head. The keyboard was also very greasy. The mouse was not an ordinary style at all. Could it be that Ye Xiu put it on me? In front of the machine at the bar?

and many more.

My eyes suddenly focused on the hands on the keyboard. They were white, tender and slender, completely different from the usual dry and cracked hands.

"Ye Xiu can also give me some hand oil? Or Tang Rou? It can't be the boss lady..." I whispered to myself, preparing to look around for any trace of one of the three, and turned around , but subconsciously uttered a beautiful curse, "Fuck..."

The brown-haired boy with a very familiar profile profile saw me turning to look at him out of the corner of my eye. He took the time to glance at me in his busy glory, and then started a new round of high-intensity operations.

It’s this straight face. Isn’t this my little idol Zhou Zekai? But he seems much younger.

Younger...a lot. My tender hands. A familiar yet unfamiliar Internet cafe environment. A feeling of suffocation and a severe headache before fainting.

Realizing something, my face turned pale, and I stood up suddenly, attracting the attention of the surrounding people. I stumbled to the toilet and saw the childish face in the mirror.

This, this, this, this... isn't it what I look like in my [-]th or [-]th year? ?

So I'm dead? Sudden death and then rebirth?

This fact exploded in my mind like a thunderbolt. I couldn't control myself and collapsed on the ground. My head suddenly hit the sink. With sadness and pain, I started to cry: "Ye Xiu" ...Rourou...the boss lady...I can't bear to leave you..."

When I was crying so hard, I seemed to hear a knock on the door.

"Um...are you there?"

You, such an ambiguous name, my brain started to work unconsciously, could this voice be Zhou Zekai?

Before my mind could turn around, my body had already reacted. I opened the door of the women's restroom that I had locked from behind. The boy idol looked at me worriedly, "You are a little angel."

Zhou Zekai seemed to be frightened by me, and said dumbly: "Your face... looks very bad. Do you need, uh, help...?"

Is there really such a person who would help someone I have never met? I couldn't help but burst into tears, "Thank you, just buy me some wrapping paper, um, wipe my tears."

The male idol immediately turned around and ran errands for me. I rummaged through my pockets. Fortunately, I still had money. I would pay it back later.

Suddenly, I saw a glory card left at the door. I recalled carefully that something did fall on Zhou Zekai's body just now. I picked it up, and by then Zhou Zekai had come back, bringing a pack of Qingfeng paper handkerchiefs.

"Thank you, this is your money." I took out the money I had prepared from my pocket and gave it to him, "And your Honor Card, which I just dropped, Nuo."

After thinking about it, I added: "Thank you very much. I figured it out. The worst I can do is start over."

When I said this, I thought of Ye Xiu. When he said this, there was nostalgia in his eyes. Now it was my turn to miss him.

I'm dead, so there's no need to dwell on the past. Since I'm given a chance to start over, I'll make the most of it.

Zhou Zekai's gaze at me suddenly changed from looking at the lost girl to a slightly admiring gaze. There should be a hint of "Zhou Zekai's favorable impression +1" here.

While thinking nonsensically, I followed Zhou Zekai back to the plane. God really gave me this wonderful fate. Zhou Zekai and I were sitting next to each other.

How could I give up such a good opportunity to seduce a male idol? Besides, I am still a young and beautiful girl, and the male idol is not too old. It seems that he is about the age to enter the league.

"Hey, brother, you want to play Glory too." I used my shameless spirit to get close to Zhou Zekai, "How about adding a friend for a PK?"

Being able to win over Ye Xiu made me feel more confident. At least I couldn't beat Zhou Zekai who was new to the league.

Sure enough, after a PK, the male god's eyes turned to admiration for me.

"You're having fun, um... not bad." Zhou Zekai choked out a sentence, which already made me feel elated, and I immediately made an appointment with him.

Ammunition expert, Zhaoyang Feiyan; a sharpshooter who is sure to hit the target with every hit. I will never say that One Shot Through the Clouds is a hit.

Although the operation is very bad, Zhou Zekai, a junior classmate who is far from being the "Glory No. 1", was guided by me throughout the whole process. Although I am not familiar with this body, the operation is still very sharp. After opening the mic, I was even admired by random teammates, which made me feel proud.

By the time I got a headache from finishing the dungeon, it was already getting late and half a day had passed. I looked at the dark sky outside, secretly glanced at the calendar to confirm that it was during the summer vacation, and then looked at Zhou Zekai who was indulging in glory.

"Are you busy tomorrow? Will you come again? What time?"

"Uh..." Zhou Zekai finished finishing the arena and looked at me, as if he didn't know which question to answer first, "Well... tomorrow... I'm free..."

I listened to him chattering for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious, so I cut him off directly, "I'll be at this position tomorrow at noon. I'm a little dizzy now, so I have to leave first." I don't want to die suddenly again, and taking good care of myself is the best thing. .

"Okay... uh, how about..." Zhou Zekai hesitated for a while, "add a button?"

Looking at the questioning face of this beautiful young man, I resisted the crazy idea of ​​rushing up to hug him and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay."

I opened the button, and when Zhou Zekai added me, I changed the avatar to a less normal one with a hand speed comparable to that of Liu Xiaobie, deleted the signature, and the recent rebellious space talk, and finally waved goodbye to Zhou Zekai happily. .

When I got home, I said hello to my parents, who were much younger. They were not surprised by my Internet addiction, but since my grades were relatively stable, they let me go.

I happily opened Honor and inserted the card. I really couldn’t understand why I, as a young person, wanted to go to an Internet cafe.

So, with this idea in mind, I met Zhou Zekai again on the Glory Continent.

Private chat kills with one hit

Zhaoyang Feiyan: See you again/Smile

One-hit kill: Uh...

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Hello, brother, leave me a note, and then we’ll finish the book.

One-hit kill: Zhou Zekai

Zhaoyang Feiyan: /smile/smile

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Just give me a note as Rongyan. You are invited.

The plan worked out, and I suddenly felt happy and started to write the book.

The team usually uses ROLL to distribute the results, and I am no exception. I am as black as ever. I remember that I spent a lot of money on the Ziwu I have, and I have been using it for a long time.

Orange weapon, I watched helplessly as Zhou Zekai pocketed it. The attributes of this weapon are very suitable for Zhou Zekai's playing style, which is technical.

I made a prompt decision, sent a smiling emoticon and an invitation to the arena, and severely tortured the young gun king who had not yet grown up. Finally, my mentality became much more balanced.

At this time, a call suddenly came from the living room, pulling me out of the world of glory: "Rong Yan, brother Huang Shaotian is here, come out quickly."