[full-time expert] Qiao Yifan is a girl

Later, Qiao Yifan felt that she was terrible. She didn't even remember what happened in the dungeon. Playing at the right level, her sharpshooter is like a clown... No, no, she shouldn't think so, this is the role her master hoped for, and it is a character she has cultivated with all her heart, no one can say anything to her Four.

Even seniors can't do it?

No, it is possible.

So, it's hard work, it's hard work in my heart.

She didn't know how she ran out of the Internet cafe at nine o'clock, and she didn't know how she bought a train ticket at the train station, and she didn't even bring a backpack full of laundry, but luckily her wallet was still on her.Messages kept coming in on the phone, Qiao Yifan looked at it with his head propped up on one hand, and replied wearily, "Senior, I just forgot to bring something, I'll go back." It seemed like I had given up everything, and it seemed that I had been given up on everything, I'm so tired.

It always felt like this was happening all the time, and she was always the one on the run.

"I'm sorry, Yifan." After returning home, Su Muqiu floated in the air, looking at the girl who had stood there motionless since entering the door, and said, "If I hadn't imposed my own requirements on you back then, You should be able to practice a profession that is more suitable for you now." Seeing now, Su Muqiu also understood, after all, it has been eight years since his death, the glory has been updated, and his experience is obviously not as good as today's great gods, even if He talked about it, but he was still very trusting in his heart.If they think Qiao Yifan is suitable for the ghost formation, then he must be suitable.Back then, because of the obsession in his heart, he pinned everything on Qiao Yifan.

And now, he knows the consequences.No one in this world deserves to take responsibility and consequences for others.But he did it, even as a matter of course.

"I'm sorry." He lowered his head.

"I'm not sorry." Qiao Yifan wiped his face vigorously and wiped away the tears on his face, "Even if the seniors say so, I won't admit it, I will definitely entrust the master to my sharpshooter to practice well, so that The seniors know that I am also very suitable for a sharpshooter. I, I must be confident." But the more tears she said, "I, I will definitely be able to do it, even if others don't agree with me, I, I will definitely leave Alright." She raised her head, "Master, you are the only one left for me, you must not give up on me, okay?" These words are already a bit humble.

Who made her so humble?

Obviously, it was still as bright as a pearl in his eyes.

"The seniors have become very strange. They started to care about my gender and career, as if I should be someone else. I really don't understand!" Yes, she really didn't understand, she cried like this, just Can it be proven that she is real?In fact, what they know and are more familiar with may not be themselves.Is it useful for her to cry like this? "What's wrong with me? Is it because I'm not a ghost swordsman and I chose the wrong path, so Senior Ye Qiu ignored me?" She knew she shouldn't suspect Senior Ye Qiu like this, but she really couldn't bear it. Can't live.

She doesn't understand!

"Yifan." Su Muqiu gently held the tear-filled face, "Don't train tomorrow, go shopping, you are locked." Box-1, locked you, you can't get out up.

"Really?" Qiao Yifan knew that she was defeated by "myself", by another self, a self she didn't know. "I see, master."

Tiny Herb played against Tyranny at home, so Qiao Yifan was not surprised when she ran into Han Wenqing who was sweating on the path in the park from the club to the gymnasium while running in the morning. She knew that Han Wenqing would not know such a young man Little transparent who made her debut, but her good upbringing still made her stop, "Senior Han, hello." Han Wen stopped early in the morning when Qiao Yifan came running far away, wiped his face with a towel, and his face was black with a purse. , "A little girl's family, crying in the morning, who bullied you!" Although Qiao Yifan in the dream was a boy, Han Wenqing never cared about these things, but the same personality and love for glory fit his appetite.

The words were fierce, but they were defending her. Qiao Yifan didn't expect it, and felt a little overjoyed, "It's nothing, senior, I just didn't sleep well." Han Wenqing looked at the other party lazily, "Running?" Without waiting for an answer, "Together. Seeing that Yifan didn't keep up, "Speed ​​up!"

……

She thought, the Han team probably thought of her as the youngsters of Tyranny.However, looking at the blue sky, I really didn't feel that I was in such a good mood for a moment.She speeded up to catch up, and looked at the legendary Captain Captain from the side, only this person, didn't think about her gender, didn't look at her with strange eyes, it's great. "Shall we compete?" Putting everything aside, Qiao Yifan suddenly wanted to be presumptuous, but with Han Wenqing as presumptuous, Qiao Yifan felt that he was really presumptuous.

"Oh?" Han Wen raised his eyebrows coldly, "Interesting."

Afterwards, Qiao Yifan expressed that he did not want to recall that morning.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

[Qiao Yifan overwhelmed Han Wenqing, Han Wenqing kept struggling, but couldn't escape Qiao Yifan's restraint, his eyes were shining with a menacing coldness.

"Senior Wen Qing, you are mine now. Even if Zhang Xinjie comes, he won't be able to save you."

Afterwards, Han Wenqing escaped from the sleeping Qiao Yifan and shed tears. ]

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