Help, I've become a paper man

Song Yi did what he said and contacted the system directly to exit the game map. But after being teleported back home, he quietly sent a message to Jasmine, asking: "Sister Jasmine, who is Mo Li? Why do your names look so similar?"

Jasmine didn’t want to introduce or talk about it, and after a few minutes, she simply replied, “Not a friend, stay away from her.”

He didn't ask any more questions. He went to the restaurant to eat. Just as he was thinking about knocking on the study door, Yan Changyue walked into the restaurant first. This time, before the other party opened his mouth, Song Yi spoke first:

"Will you come to pick me up this time?"

Yan Changyue paused, and before she could explain, Song Yi smiled and said, "I was just kidding."

As a result, Yan Changyue also smiled, sat next to Song Yi, and asked, "Are you having fun?"

Song Yi uttered "ah", and couldn't tell for a moment whether he was asking "how do you feel about going to the stadium this time" or "something funny", so he blinked, put Molly's matter behind him, and asked: "Have you finished your work? Are you free now?"

Yan Changyue first answered "It's done", then asked back: "Do you need me to fulfill my boyfriend's responsibilities and go on a date with him?"

"Ah, no... not quite the same. The date program this time may be a little different." Song Yi said, forcing a smile on his face. It was not difficult to see that he changed his words at the last minute, and what he originally wanted to say was not what he was talking about now.

But it doesn't matter, Yan Changyue will stare at him, and even though she knows everything, she still says in a gentle tone: "Okay, I'll do whatever you say. What kind of special date is it? Let me experience it for myself."

Song Yi was silent for a moment, but still said, "It's just some activities that help you become stronger."

Yan Changyue readily answered, "Oh, for example?"

Song Yi paused, laughed twice, and started thinking urgently. Yan Changyue was not in a hurry either. She looked at Song Yi quietly, waiting for him to continue.

But it is obvious that Song Yi is always one step behind in patience. After realizing Yan Changyue's emotions, he did not develop a rebellious mentality and insisted on continuing to make up stories. Instead, he surrendered readily, raised his hands, walked towards Yan Changyue, and said lightly, "Boss Yan, help me!"

Yan Changyue asked: "What's wrong?"

The tone was more serious than before, and Song Yi was somewhat moved by it, if he hadn't heard Yan Changyue laughing.

Song Yi confessed, "This is the fourth round of the competition. My match is on Friday. My opponent is Yun Su. Sister Moli reminded me that I must try to become stronger. Is there any way to make me stronger? Or is there a suitable teacher who can teach me during the competition?"

The atmosphere gradually became serious as he spoke, changing from the relaxed and playful atmosphere just now. It seemed that at some moment, both parties entered the work mode, and even Song Yi became serious. As a result, Yan Changyue said: "You and Jasmine have a really good relationship."

"No, the main thing is, uh, this is not the point, the point is that I need a teacher." Song Yi emphasized.

Yan Changyue nodded in agreement, but said, "Okay, but since it's a date, shouldn't I teach you?"

Song Yi was startled and immediately waved his hands to refuse. His hands were shaking rapidly, as if he was about to take off. He tried to continue to find excuses and reluctantly said, "Our relationship is too ambiguous. It's all physical contact, but that and that are different. It can't be regarded as that."

He became more and more anxious as he spoke, and gradually began to talk nonsense. For two seconds, Song Yi even briefly hoped that if he could make Yan Changyue laugh, maybe she would give up her previous proposal.

But Yan Changyue didn't laugh, she even stared at him and continued in a serious tone: "Oh, if you don't like intimate behavior, it's okay to treat it as special training."

Song Yi still shook his head, his expression even more embarrassed. He didn't mind the special training, but he didn't want to fight with Yan Changyue. After all, Boss Yan's face was beautiful and looked particularly elegant. It seemed that it would break if he hit her too hard. Not to mention whether he would be distracted by her beauty, just based on her appearance, he really didn't dare to do it.

"Boss, this kind of rough work is not suitable for you." Song Yi said.

Yan Changyue smiled again and persuaded him: "How can things related to you be considered rough work? I don't trust you to always leave it to others. Similarly, you can worry about me a little, and it's okay to trust me a little more."

There was a smile in Yan Changyue's tone of voice, but she was still sincere and didn't mean to be joking. If she continued to refuse, it would hurt the feelings of both of them.

Song Yi said: "Come on, I also want to have some close contact with you, it's okay."

He said it lightly, but actually he was just pretending to be nonchalant. He was panicking inside and was afraid that he would really hurt the other party after the fight started.

But those were all later stories. The two of them immediately headed for the training ground. The atmosphere on the way was quite harmonious. They were still chatting and laughing with each other. Yan Changyue's occasional remarks were still foul, and would make Song Yi take a deep breath to calm down. Fortunately, the relationship was confirmed, so when he started to feel shy, he could at least grab the other's hand and cover his hot ears to relieve the heat.

But after the door was closed, Yan Changyue's smile faded, and she said calmly, "Special training starts now," and made a "please" gesture to Song Yi. When he just came to the position, Yan Changyue suddenly raised her hand and moved forward, getting close to Song Yi. Her delicate face enlarged in front of him, with a fresh and sweet orange scent. Song Yi was inevitably dazed for a moment, as if he was confused, and he was slow to dodge.

But Yan Changyue was serious. She punched him hard in the abdomen, knocking him back a few steps. Before he could raise his head, Yan Changyue caught up with him. Her moves were quick and decisive. Even though he struggled hard, he was still knocked to the ground with a clear sound.

Song Yi was shocked and gasped in pain. Before he could sort out his thoughts, he heard Yan Changyue ask, "Do you want to do it again?"

Of course!

"Come again." Song Yi said.

Then it was pour again, again, pour again, again, and pour again…

Yan Changyue's attack was not only tough, but also extremely tricky. He often attacked from unexpected angles. His movements were also more decisive, and there seemed to be no unnecessary movements. However, in the blink of an eye, an hour passed easily.

Song Yi felt pain in his body, but his ears were itchy. Yan Changyue's gentleness was just an appearance, and it was easily removed during the fight. It was more like flirting than special training. After he was knocked down, Yan Changyue would pinch him casually and touch him casually. During this process, Song Yi's cheeks gradually turned red, but it was not because of shyness, but because he was angry. But this person still had a businesslike attitude.

After several attempts, Song Yi gradually realized that Yan Changyue did it on purpose. She controlled the strength of the attack and the speed effectively, giving him the feeling that he could fight back but it was difficult to do so. This always aroused his luck and made him want to try again. But most of the time, it was a trap. He gradually felt like he was being played, and his face showed a bit of coldness when he was concentrating.

Yan Changyue noticed this and stopped what she was doing first. She looked at him and said slowly, "Are you sad? I'm sorry, but this is special training. It's the path you chose."

"If you don't want to be 'bullied' at will, then become strong enough."