[Outside Le Ye] Mr. Zhang's 365 days

The state of Tyranny in the next few rounds was maintained very well.The manager would talk to Ye Qiu if he had something to do, but she always had that noncommittal attitude.

Add a powerful enemy to yourself, or strengthen yourself further - anyone will choose the latter.What's more, since Ye Qiu stayed in Tyranny's territory for so long, it would be a waste if he let him go without doing anything.

He knew that there was no way to help Ye Qiu buy One Autumn Leaf now, and it was also difficult to create a new account of a battle mage close to the god level in a short period of time.Since the establishment of the team, Tyranny's focus has never been on battle mages - even if there were, it was research on dealing with the enemy, and the development of silver equipment was far from enough.

Therefore, Lord Grim was the only choice left.

The manager probed a few times, and gradually understood Ye Qiu's thoughts. It wasn't because she deliberately hung them up, but because she didn't have the idea of ​​joining Tyranny herself. It was only because Zhang Jiale was here that she hesitated. There was no answer.

Unlike Zhang Jiale, with Ye Qiu, no amount of championships or honors could convince her.The manager thought for a long time, and found that the key point was Zhang Jiale.

To stay or not to stay, this is not for other people to decide, let them discuss it themselves.After figuring this out, the manager felt relieved.

The personnel are exhausted, and the rest depends on fate.

He patted Zhang Jiale on the shoulder briskly and said to him, "You and Ye Qiu have a good talk, it doesn't matter if you don't like it, if you like it, it's a good thing for us to finalize the contract as soon as possible."

Zhang Jiale also felt troubled, how could he talk to Ye Qiu about this?

He also couldn't tell what was going on in his mind. On the one hand, he felt that it was impossible for Ye Qiu to join Tyranny and Excellent Era as an enemy;

The ammunition expert didn't say a word, and followed Lin Jingyan to the cafeteria. The latter was discussing the skill points of reincarnation with Zhang Xinjie, so he didn't notice his distraction.

"Hey—that kid is from the training camp, right?" Lin Jingyan saw the two people in the diagonally opposite corner with sharp eyes.

Zhang Xinjie looked over and nodded: "I remember him. He was ranked in the top of several assessment results, he was recommended, and the captain also went to see him."

"What's your name?" Zhang Jiale finally spoke up.

Zhang Xinjie recalled: "Song——"

While speaking, Song Qiying stood up and walked away empty-handed. The three first-line team members of Tyranny watched him go, and then came back, holding a new tray in their hands.

"Try this." He sat down and pushed Ye Qiu in front of him.

On the dinner plate were two bowls of tofu flower, one sweet and one salty, and a plate of spicy radish.

"I remember that Ye Qiu likes sweet food. Many people in the south have this taste, right?" Lin Jingyan said, "The dishes in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are really... very sweet."

"She's actually from the north," Zhang Jiale said.

"Huh?" Lin Jingyan was slightly surprised, and looked at him together with Zhang Xinjie.

"I saw this all the time when I was a child." Ye Qiu looked at the salted tofu nao on the left with emotion, "I found out later that there is also rock sugar, and it's surprisingly delicious. Which one do you want?"

"This is for seniors, and the weight is not too much," Song Qiying said hastily, "I'll get it myself, it doesn't matter."

"Please." Ye Qiu turned his eyes to the rest of the plates, and pondered for a long time on the red piece, "Uh, I don't really like spicy food."

"This is delicious, not spicy. It's sweet and sour. I have a lot of it in my hometown. Try it!"

Ye Qiu picked up a small piece according to his words, chewed it for a while, it was crunchy, the taste was really good, and it wasn't too spicy.She picked up the second chopsticks again.

After Lin Jingyan and the others came over with the dinner tray, they quickly occupied the remaining vacancy at the table.

The seat next to Ye Qiu naturally belonged to Zhang Jiale, and Lin Jingyan sat down beside Song Qiying—Zhang Xinjie, who was left behind, would never talk during meals, so he chose the seat next to the aisle early in the morning.

"Hello senior." Song Qiying immediately stood up.

"Okay. Oh, have you all finished eating?" Lin Jingyan looked at their empty plates, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, motioning him to sit down, "How about it, have you learned that God Ye is scary?"

"I've learned it." Song Qiying replied solemnly, "Senior Ye Qiu is very good. I want to fight again next time I have the chance."

"Ha——" Lin Jingyan was amused, "That's right, I like you!"

"Aren't there many opportunities? I'm not busy anyway." Ye Qiu's vague voice came from the opposite side.

"Okay, don't eat so much, you're not used to it." Zhang Jiale turned around and looked around, found a kettle on Zhang Xinjie's table, picked it up, poured it into an empty glass, and put the glass in front of her , "Is it very spicy?"

Ye Qiu touched the glass and then withdrew his hand, looking at his eyes with a signal of dissatisfaction: "It's hot."

"Then wait until it's cold," Zhang Jiale had no choice but to bear with it for now? Hey, I've eaten this and it's okay."

"It's obviously very spicy..." Ye Qiu bit his tongue, and his voice became more indistinct.

"Not as exaggerated as you..." Zhang Jiale shook his head.

Ye Qiu sat quietly for a while, his brows furrowed even tighter.Then, she sat up straight suddenly, leaned forward, leaned over quickly, and rolled the tip of her tongue against his lips.

Zhang Jiale was startled, squeezed in by her tongue, and pushed his own tongue hard.

What the hell!

What the hell!

Lin Jingyan exploded with the fastest hand speed at the end of his career, raised his left hand to cover Song Qiying's eyes, and opened his mouth uncontrollably: "See no evil!"

Song Qiying was slightly shocked when his sight was blocked, but he didn't say anything, and quickly calmed down.The two were silent for a while, then turned their heads.

As expected, Zhang Xinjie at the next table was also attracted by this shocking scene.He stared fixedly for a while, then moved his eyes away and met Lin and Song.

The three of them stared at each other for a long time, then withdrew their gazes, lowered their heads, and stared intently at their dinner plates.

The anti-client Zhang Jiale finally let go of Ye Qiu, licked his lips to get over the smell, and said, "Mmm, it's a bit spicy."

"Okay, this plate is yours." Ye Qiu pushed the spicy radish over, and picked up the red bean and rock sugar tofu flower with peace of mind.

A few days later, before going to bed, Zhang Jiale finally found a chance to discuss the contract with Ye Qiu.

"I heard from Team Han that you returned it?" He asked while twisting the cap of the hand cream bottle, "So... it's decided?"

"Hmm..." Ye Qiu responded in a low voice.

"Uh, you can choose whatever you want, you don't need to consider mine," Zhang Jiale sensed the room left in her silence, and asked tentatively, "Or, because of my relationship, the position is embarrassing?"

"I've considered it." Ye Qiu said.

"……Well?"

"Of course I think about you," she said slowly, looking away, "but—"

But still can't accept it?Zhang Jiale speculates about her possible thoughts.

Ye Qiu shook his head, but finally did not continue.Zhang Jiale held her hand and squeezed it lightly, indicating that it was okay.

"Give it to me." Ye Qiu took the hand cream from his hand, applied a piece to the heart of his left hand, then dipped his right index finger, and slowly spread it evenly.

Zhang Jiale remained silent, watching her apply hand cream for herself, taking care of her wrists and every finger carefully, she didn't seem to be so serious about doing manual exercises usually.

His thoughts flew wildly, and when the palms and backs of his hands were stroked by soft, warm power, it seemed as if a fire was lit in his heart, which made his stomach juice boil and his throat dry.

Zhang Jiale raised his head to meet Ye Qiu's eyes, and through the illumination of the bedside lamp, he could clearly see himself in her eyes.

His mind was shaking, and he couldn't help leaning over, pecking on the same slightly dry lips, his right hand had already naturally wrapped his arms around her waist, and with a force, the two of them fell into the quilt together.

……

Bai Jun passes through the gap, and suddenly the winter solstice.

As if the previous moment was still that restless late night, he got up sleepily from the bed, opened the door, and then was frightened by the person outside the room, his heart stopped beating, and his soul flew out of his wits.

"Suddenly miss you." Ye Qiu threw out these words when he opened his arms and buried them in his chest. His cold hands wrapped around his waist and tightened.

Zhang Jiale hugged her subconsciously, his heart was shocked, and then his heart started beating again.

There is a beautiful woman in his arms, he always thinks about it in a wild way, Ye Qiu is a little thinner, his waist is still so soft, he really wants to pinch it in hard, so that his marks will be printed on it for a long time...

Ye Qiu didn't like to use lip balm, he even tasted the smell of rust when kissing in winter, and finally knew how the description in the novel came about - there was still a moment when he almost thought that he was boldly attacking the iron railing.

With his eyes closed, he traced the shape with his lips and tongue, and the desire and urge to swallow the other person in his belly continued to increase every moment.

He seemed to vaguely feel that her lips opened to say something, he opened his eyes and waited, but in the end nothing came, Ye Qiu closed his eyes, turned his head away, and panted patiently.

Before they knew it, they had spent so many days together.

More than 300 days, looking back, it still seems like a dream.

……

He opened his eyes and woke up from the dream again, as if somewhere someone had slammed a door shut, making his brain buzzing.

Zhang Jiale lay quietly for a while, his cognition slowly returned to normal, and he realized that there was no sound around him.

The room was surprisingly quiet, even the ticking of the alarm clock on the desk was half a beat behind.

He sat up, and there was nothing around him.He held his breath, got out of bed, turned on the desk lamp, and looked around hastily, but there was nothing.

Ye Qiu disappeared, taking with her all traces of her existence.

Zhang Jiale's heart suddenly fell into a cold winter.

……

After leaving the room, Han Wenqing had just come out and ran into Zhang Xinjie who was about to jog with a towel.The two turned their heads together, and found something strange in Zhang Jiale's calm expression.

"Why so early?" Zhang Xinjie asked reflexively.

"Am... am I dreaming?" Zhang Jiale hesitated for a moment before asking back.

The captain and vice-captain looked at each other in astonishment.

Lin Jingyan was woken up by the sound outside, changed his clothes in a hurry and came out, met several people, and was at a loss for words.

"Um... mobile phone, Q, oh, or WeChat, see if there are any messages?" He racked his brains and finally came up with a suggestion that might be useful.

Zhang Jiale turned his head and entered the room, the others looked at each other hesitantly, stopped outside the door, and did not follow.

He opened the notebook on the desk, and was surprised to find that it was still warm—it hadn't been turned off, and he returned to the desktop after typing on the keyboard.

The desktop that he had customized to take a photo with Lord Grim was almost empty until he found a flickering penguin pop-up window in the lower right corner.

Zhang Jiale clicked, and the crying and laughing avatar jumped out.

Lord Grim: I'm leaving, you guys have to work hard.

Just one sentence, not a few words more than the words he left when he broke contact.

What are you going to do?

He stared at the screen in bewilderment for a while, and his mind was extremely chaotic. For a while, it was the picture of Ye Qiu walking alone in the snowy night, and for a while, he and the team members around him looked at the scene of the competition where there were huge crowds of people. ,Emotionally……

champion!

That's right, he is working hard in this direction, looking forward to the moment when he holds it in his hand and raises it high——

Then, he thought, then he could turn around, look for the figure in the audience, secretly hold the small box in his pocket, and tell her...

But when he turned around, the man was gone.

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