[full-time expert] Qiao Yifan is a girl

After returning from the supermarket, Qiao Yifan held the milk tea and quietly leaned against the street lamp, watching the two young people quarreling red-faced and leaving hand in hand, and laughed a few times.In fact, she already knew that Yingjie should have invited her only symbolically. You see, didn't you forget when you asked about him?Two people with equal strength and realm are qualified to be friends and rivals. She is not qualified now, but she will definitely be in the future. If you want to understand the truth, just let it grow in your mind and remind you all the time.

No longer staring at the glass revolving door, at six o'clock, the crowd was surging, and Qiao Yifan had nowhere to go. After all, he had reported to Senior Ye Xiu that he followed Gao Yingjie to visit the backstage of the contestants, but now he was alone, a little It's a bit embarrassing.The hot milk tea was easily cooled in this icy world. Qiao Yifan couldn't feel it with gloves on, and she didn't watch the game. She wandered around casually, trying to find her past memories in this place where she was said to have lived since she was a child, but Nothing, she still can't remember.At seven o'clock, the aroma of vegetables wafted from every household, Qiao Yifan wandered to the park not far from the hotel, and strolled along the tree-lined path.

At eight o'clock, the iced milk tea was thrown into the trash can, Qiao Yifan's eyes suddenly flashed the previous memory fragments, and then disappeared.

At nine o'clock, Qiao Yifan was about to go home. When passing the hotel, a person suddenly ran out from the huge revolving door in a panic. When she passed in front of Yifan, she saw the man's face and the tears continuously falling from his face. son.

Is it Senior Zhang Jiale?What's up with him?

Fearing that the other party would accidentally fall down, Qiao Yifan followed behind non-stop. Senior was very sad at this time, so he had better not blindly run over to recognize each other.In the end, Zhang Jiale stopped at a T-junction, Qiao Yifan heaved a sigh of relief, if the senior really ran a red light, she had to stop him.

"Who are you, why are you always following me? Reporter?" Zhang Jiale was furious.In fact, he was very sad in his heart, regardless of whether everything that happened in the dream would be completely changed by the butterfly, he came to Tyranny again, and then handed over his good brother to Ye Xiu.He knew that Ye Xiu was hesitating, because Ye Xiu couldn't help Sun Zheping, and after half of the season, the injury would worsen, but Zhang Jiale wanted Sun Zheping to win, he was aiming for the championship, but in his dream he won The champion is boring, even if he is abused again, he still wants to go to Tyranny.

If Tyranny can't win the championship, how many years will he have in Season [-] and Season [-]?

"Senior Zhang Jiale? Are you alright?" A fruity scent wafted over, her soft hands grabbed her clothes and her arms, supporting her fragile body that might collapse in the next moment.

It's Qiao Yifan, that Qiao Yifan.

"Haha, what can I do. It's okay." Habitually concealing her true emotions, only leaving it to the fearless self of the younger generation.

Qiao Yifan glanced at him, and Zhang Jiale stopped talking.

"Senior, do you have a place you want to go? Why don't you go to my house."

"Ah? This is not good, I should go back to the hotel..."

"Then let's go." Qiao Yifan dragged the powerless senior back to his home. The hamburger bought in the supermarket was heated up, and the instant coffee was brewed. Tired, she came over with coffee, "Senior, drink some, and then go wash your face."

In the coffee, under the light, my face is swollen, my eye sockets are black and red, my hair is messed up by the wind, and the cold wind has scratched my face... I am so embarrassed, how can I be so embarrassed... I have tears I can't hold it back anymore, while Yifan is not watching, hold back quickly, cry a fart... Say something quickly, aren't you the happy Zhang Jiale?Have fun!quick!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Still unable to hold back, Zhang Jiale curled himself into a ball, buried his head so that he couldn't see.Extremely insecure posture.

Qiao Yifan hurriedly took his coffee away, sat aside, and stroked his hair. "Senior, are you tired? Rest when you are tired, there is a bed here."

is he tiredOf course he was tired, but his journey was still so far away, and he couldn't sleep yet, so he shook his head stubbornly.

"Yifan, I really want to win... really want to win."

"Yeah." Qiao Yifan gently stroked the man's back, "Then let's do our best for the ninth season, and Happy will be the champion of the tenth season."

"Hahaha." Zhang Jiale laughed sullenly, never lifting his head.

After eleven o'clock, Zhang Jiale fell asleep on the sofa. Qiao Yifan carried him into the bedroom, took off his shoes and covered him with a quilt, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Good night."

"Sister Chen, is Senior Ye Xiu there?"

"Ah, I haven't come back yet, I was invited to dinner, and I might stay here again, what's up Yifan?"

"Oh, I'm going back to my home in City B, and I wanted to tell you something."

"It's okay, it's okay, cover up with the quilt, don't catch a cold."

"Thank you, goodbye, Miss Chen."

After hanging up the phone, he went to the chat group to look for Tyranny. Lin Jingyan and Han Wenqing were both awake, so they knocked on Lin Jingyan without even thinking about it.

Leng Anlei: Qiao Yifan?

One Inch Ash: Yes, senior, let me just say, senior Zhang Jiale is sleeping with me, will he go back by himself tomorrow morning or will you come pick him up?

Leng Anlei: ... Huh?

Sweating coldly, Lin Jingyan wiped the smudges on his glasses with a handkerchief, but the words remained unchanged. What happened when Lao Zhang ran to Qiao Yifan?

One Inch Gray: Do you accept it?

Leng Anlei: One after another.

One Inch Ash: Well, I will give you the address later, you can come up to have breakfast at six o'clock tomorrow morning, bye.

Leng Anlei: Oh oh oh goodbye.

He didn't react until he turned off the private chat. How could the initiative be taken by the other party?

Qiao Yifan, who had slept silently on the sofa all night, felt a little backache, but she still got up at five o'clock and ran to buy breakfast. The two men counted on their fingers, and they still bought a portion for five people.Go home, pick up the senior who is lying in bed, and tie his hair straight when he is confused, it is not too late.At six o'clock, the doorbell rang. Qiao Yifan raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, outside the door, Zhang Xinjie and Lin Jingyan came together. .”

Lin Jingyan's eyebrows kept trembling, "You really don't treat yourself as an outsider."

"Excuse me." Zhang Xinjie remained expressionless, took his bowl and chopsticks, divided his share, and unceremoniously abducted five shares and two shares.When Yifan packed up the kitchen and came out, the three of them had almost finished eating.Lin Jingyan looked at the little girl with a very strange expression. If possible, he would have shaken her shoulders and asked what was going on, but seeing her smiling exactly like Yu Wenzhou, Lao Lin decided to ask Zhang Jiale himself.

Zhang Xinjie pulled Zhang Jiale up, "Excuse me, do you want to go together?"

"Do you have a car?"

"……Um."

"That's great." Another thing to take away from this home.

The author has something to say: Alas, Lele was wronged, so her natal family came.Poor Lele, she can't give birth to a son...

Why is there no sense of incongruity in this sentence!