I’m In Charge of SCP

On the school bench, Zhang Jue hugged Yang Xue, and the two of them listened to the music behind them.

The jump just now had already exhausted all the strength in Yang Xue's body.

At this moment, she was leaning against Zhang Jue's chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, wondering more than once if she was dreaming.

Not dreaming.

This touch is so real, his embrace is so warm.

A cold wind blows.

She couldn't help shrinking her neck into his arms.

Feeling his arms tightening gradually, Yang Xue slowly closed her eyes.

I really want time to stay in this moment forever.

At this moment, she is no longer that Dr. Yang who only thinks about work.

Just a little woman in love.

That's all.

He rested his chin on the top of her head, stroking her hair.

"Dr. Yang."

"Um?"

"you lost weight."

Yang Xue's nose felt a little sour.

In the past few months, she has worked so hard, she hasn't had a good night's sleep, and now she probably doesn't even weigh ninety catties.

But she didn't feel wronged.

On the contrary, just such a simple sentence made her feel that all the hard work and all the longing were worth it.

Because he is back.

Although it was very difficult, she did not live up to his expectations.

Everything is well protected by her.

"In the first two months after you left, everyone was in peace, but as time went on, more and more people asked me. At first, they were just acquaintances, and later even the HR Management Office of the headquarters sent me a letter... ..."

After the initial shyness passed, Yang Xue slowly organized her thoughts and recounted to Zhang Jue what had happened in the past few months bit by bit.

Zhang Jue just came back, he must need this information to judge the various forces, which ones can be trusted and which ones have become enemies.

Zhang Jue has this ability, as long as he is given enough information, he can guess the purpose of most people.

After Yang Xue said a few words, she realized something was wrong with Zhang Jue.

She sat up in his arms and looked up at him.

"What's wrong?"

Under the light, her eyes were a little red, and there were traces of tears in the corners of her eyes.

Zhang Jue looked into her eyes with tender eyes, and raised his hand to wipe away the traces of her tears.

"Dr. Yang Da, we have been separated for so long, is this what you want to tell me? Where did that brave Yang Xue go? Where did that brave Yang Xue go in the car?"

Feeling his thumb rubbing against the corner of her eyes, Yang Xue was slightly taken aback, and then understood what he meant.

Reunion after a long absence, at this moment, he doesn't care about other people at all.

The Authority, the Chaos Insurgency, the MRW, he didn't care what these people did and what they wanted.

He only cares about her.

"Miss me?" he asked looking into her eyes.

"Um……"

Yang Xue lowered her head, during this time, she was thinking about him all the time, but when the words came to her lips, she seemed unable to speak them again.

"think……"

Without the courage in her dream, Yang Xue only answered one word.

"Oh? I don't believe it."

He smirked, lifting her chin with his index finger.

"Let me see how much I think about it."

He flattened her body and bent down.

Feeling that his breath was getting closer and closer to her, Yang Xue's heart started beating wildly again.

At the last moment, she closed her eyes.

One touch points.

At that moment, Yang Xue felt as if she had been electrocuted.

An unprecedented feeling flooded my body.

Unfortunately, the time is too short.

She hasn't fully understood yet,

It's over.

Although they were hiding in a corner, on this New Year's Eve, there were quite a few students coming and going.

Can't be too out of line.

There was a little loss in her heart.

Opening his eyes, Zhang Jue was looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

Her face turned red all of a sudden, and the roots of her ears became hot.

Fortunately, it is night now, so it is not so obvious.

"Dr. Yang, are you ready?" he asked.

"?"

Just as Yang Xue wanted to speak, she saw him bullying her again.

It turned out that what happened just now was just a rehearsal.

Her eyes widened.

"Well--"

After a few minutes, the lips parted.

Yang Xue blushed and hid in his arms.

Zhang Jue licked his lips eagerly.

"Doctor Yang, let's do it again."

"Don't..." Yang Xue buried her face in front of his chest, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, "There are many people..."

Now her mind is blank, no different from the girls in those romance novels.

A kiss completely brought her IQ to zero.

Zhang Jue laughed and kissed her hair.

"Then let's go home."

Yang Xue's illness is actually not cured yet.

It was only when he suddenly saw Zhang Jue that he was excited, and he seemed to have some energy.

She stood up unsteadily, her legs were a little weak.

Zhang Jue was also polite, picked up her leg, and gave her a princess hug.

"No, many people are watching." She struggled a bit.

"It's late at night, who can see it." Zhang Jue curled his lips disdainfully, "Besides, they don't care if I hug my girlfriend!"

The girlfriend said three words at once.

It was as if Yang Xue had been immobilized, unable to move.

Let him walk on the corridor of the school with him in his arms, accepting the attention of everyone.

According to the personality, Yang Xue is not a person who is easily overwhelmed by emotions. She should be cold with a trace of reason, but now she is willing to do so.

Looking back, she didn't know how she got here these past few months.

Not to mention whether he can come back, it is not even clear whether he is alive.

She didn't know if her perseverance was meaningful.

If success has a progress bar, then probably everyone can.

But life is like that.

When you don't know whether your sacrifices and your waiting are worth it, you can see a person most clearly.

Fortunately, everything is in the past.

He is back.

The hardships and grievances I suffered, all melted into that kiss.

End of suffering, sweetness comes.

Under the light, the two of them were really conspicuous, and the students coming and going couldn't help but take a second look.

Yang Xue was quickly recognized.

"Is that the senior who just presented an award to He Caiyi?"

"It seems so."

"Who is that man holding her?"

"Who else, my boyfriend."

"Wow, I also want to find such a handsome boyfriend."

"anthomaniac."

Hearing those students whispering, Yang Xue buried her head even lower, but her face had an expression called happiness.

As soon as Yang Xue's fever subsided, Zhang Jue didn't dare to let her have a rest. He carried her to the school gate and took a taxi back to her home.

After opening the door, they were greeted by a cool breeze.

This is the bad thing about the south. There is no heating. During the day, the outside is even warmer than the house. In addition, Yang Xue doesn't come back to live very often. There is no popularity at all, and it is cold.

He took the remote control of the air conditioner and pressed it twice, only to realize that the air conditioner in the living room had been broken by him long ago.

The two came to the bedroom.

Zhang Jue put Yang Xue on the bed and pulled the quilt over to cover her.

"I'll boil some water for you to drink, don't take a bath for a while, and take a good rest."

"En." Yang Xue nodded.

Zhang Jue took some water from the water dispenser with the kettle, thought about it, and went to the kitchen to cut some ginger and put it in it.

A few minutes later, Zhang Jue came back with a bowl of ginger syrup and blew it on before handing it to Yang Xue.

Yang Xue got up from the bed and drank it all bit by bit.

Zhang Jue put the bowl away, tried her forehead with his lips, and was relieved to confirm that the fever was gone.

You shouldn't have stayed outside the school for so long just now.

But the two reunited after a long absence, and the love was so strong that he couldn't care so much at all. He had restrained himself very well by not taking off his clothes on the spot.

Originally planned to come back and continue, but considering that Yang Xue's illness was not cured and she needed to rest, she had to give up.

I looked at my watch, it was past eleven o'clock.

There are occasional sounds of fireworks in the distance, but the whole world has become more and more quiet.

Zhang Jue sat by the bed, looked at her, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

With that said, he got up.

"Where are you going?" Yang Xue grabbed the hem of his clothes like a frightened bird.

Zhang Jue patted her hand: "I'm going to sleep in the living room, you are sick, you should have a good rest."

Yang Xue didn't speak, but she held on to the hem of his clothes tightly and refused to let go.

Zhang Jue didn't know yet, she was afraid that she would disappear again.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, he tilted his head: "Okay, then I'll still play the floor here, Dr. Yang Da, let's make an agreement first, you don't want to do anything against me."

Same as last time, Zhang Jue made a joke, and Yang Xue's face turned liver-colored again.

Zhang Jue went to take a shower.

At half past eleven, the two lay down one by one.

Yang Xue was on the bed and Zhang Jue was under the bed.

As before.

Although Yang Xue was sick, she was not too sleepy because she had slept through it before.

In the darkness, she opened her eyes and looked under the bed from time to time.

His outline is clearly visible.

He is still there.

He really is back.

very nice.

She clenched her fist, feeling the real pain, and then let go.

Sensing her subtle movements, Zhang Jue turned sideways and said softly, "Can't sleep?"

"Well... I don't want to hear ghost stories."

"Haha, Dr. Yang Da, you will answer quickly."

Listening to his laughter, Yang Xue also smiled heartily.

He just has that ability.

As long as he was by his side, she felt at ease and happy for no reason.

"Where have you been all this time?" she asked.

Zhang Jue snorted: "You may not believe it, but I went on a trip and played a rather exciting game with others by the way."

His tone is very relaxed, understatement

But Yang Xue has long been able to distinguish the meaning behind every sentence he said.

This "trip" is definitely not as simple as he said.

Because he has changed.

She can feel it clearly.

After returning, he has undergone some changes.

Although still acting frivolous and cynical, his eyes were full of tenderness.

If he can come back, he must have gone through a lot of hardships.

Fortunately, he is Zhang Jue.

In this world, nothing can stop him.

Night is so quiet.

Yang Xue kept looking at the ceiling.

Listening to his gradually steady breathing, she sighed softly.

...

Just came back from that world, after wandering around for a long time to find Yang Xue, Zhang Jue was actually a little tired, relaxed and fell asleep soon.

He made the floor, covered with the thin quilt that Yang Xue used in summer. Although the air conditioner was turned on, the cold air hit the ground and it was still a bit cold.

He turned over and covered the quilt tightly.

Then I felt a soft body get into the bed.

He subconsciously hugged her tightly.

Nose sniffed vigorously between her neck.

"Dr. Yang, you are forcing me to make mistakes."

Yang Xue's face was flushed.

She has been cold to people all her life, and it seems that she has used all her courage tonight.

"kiss Me."

She stroked his cheek.

Zhang Jue bullied himself over.

When two lips meet, dry wood is like fire.

She was wearing thin pajamas, and she was|hot all over.

Zhang Jue unbuttoned it and went all the way down.

Yang Xue panted heavily on her back, feeling the imprint he left on her body.

"Um……"

He hummed softly.

Yang Xue put her arms around him, a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

More than a hundred thoughts day and night, all melted at this moment.

"I like you..." she murmured.

Zhang Jue, who was working, stopped and kissed her.

"I love you."

...

Half an hour later, Zhang Jue took some hot water from the bathroom, wiped Yang Xue's body, and wiped herself carelessly.

When the lights were turned off, the two were already lying on the bed together.

"Oh, the bed is still comfortable." Zhang Jue muttered, satisfied, "Thank you, Dr. Yang—"

"Don't say it!" Yang Xue hit him shamefully and angrily.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, just do it." Zhang Jue made a pun, hugged her in his arms, and put his hand in through the neckline dishonestly.

Yang Xue's face became hot again.

She forced herself not to pay attention to the mischievous claw, and said, "Do you still want to call me Dr. Yang?"

Zhang Jue's hands were changing various shapes, he was taken aback when he heard this, and then laughed.

"Dr. Yang Da, you don't understand this. The title of doctor, like a teacher or a nurse, is very exciting—"

Yang Xue frowned, she couldn't figure out how exciting these titles were.

But it doesn't matter, since he likes it, let him go.

He already owns him, so what else do he care about.

...

When I woke up, the sky was bright.

The sun shines on the ground through the gaps in the curtains, making people feel a little warm.

I'm a little tired. I was tossed twice last night, and I haven't fully recovered from my illness.

Yang Xue adjusted her posture slightly.

The person around moved, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, rubbing his nose against the back of her head.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Finally, I am no longer alone.

Although the relationship between the two people was considered close before, there was something missing after all.

Thinking of the bold move last night, although I was shy, I didn't regret it.

The moment Zhang Jue disappeared, she already knew what this man meant to her.

She will never forget that heart-piercing feeling in this life.

Now that he is back, she wants to make up for this regret.

Don't want to wait for a moment.

Well, it looks like he still likes it.

Taking his hand away from his chest, Yang Xue wanted to get up.

"Hmm—sleep a little longer."

He always has the habit of sleeping late, so he put his hand over again and scratched twice through his clothes.

Yang Xue held his hand, smiled, and closed her eyes again.

After another half an hour, Zhang Jue finally woke up leisurely.

"Morning, Dr. Yang Da." He looked at her face close at hand, and kissed her.

"Smelly, go brush your teeth."

"Obey, my wife."

From girlfriend to wife, the change of title took less than a day, which seems a bit fast.

Yang Xue snorted and kicked him.

Zhang Jue laughed and went to the bathroom.

Yang Xue hugged the quilt, looked at the ceiling, and laughed too.

After both of them finished washing, it was nearly ten o'clock.

Yang Xue was still sick and was being tossed and tossed, so Zhang Jue made the breakfast.

Stir-fried noodles.

But this time it's not tomato eggs.

It's the shredded pork and vegetables that Yang Xue likes.

After eating the soup and noodles, Zhang Jue let out a long sigh of relief.

He hasn't eaten normal food for a long time.

It couldn't be more fragrant.

Yang Xue leaned against the door, watched him washing dishes in the kitchen, and asked, "What's your plan next, do you want to go back to the site?"

"Back, of course I have to go back." Zhang Jue said while pressing the dish soap, "Not only do we have to go back, but we also have to go back with great fanfare."

"Why?" Yang Xue was a little puzzled, she thought he would make some arrangements in secret first.

"Why?" Zhang Jue looked back at her with plastic gloves on his hands, "Someone bullies my wife, you can bear it, but I can't bear it."

...

Thanks to the most handsome GLK in the world, Yingling, Director Lao Pi, Qin Zhidaoer, Zhatian Gang, etc. for their rewards.

Thanks to Mr. Blackway for the reward.

Logically speaking, there should be more updates, but recently I am preparing for the double release of the new book, and it may be later. Readers, please forgive me.