I’m In Charge of SCP

Chapter 335: I like you

Site14 is located in the suburbs, and the bus to the nearby station will take more than two hours.

Yang Xue kept thinking about her own thoughts and fell asleep without knowing it.

When she woke up in a daze, she felt a little depressed in the car.

The passenger in front did not know when he got off.

The driver was sitting in the cab, her angle could not be seen.

It gave her the feeling that the whole bus, only she and Zhang Jue were sitting at the back.

As the car drove all the way to the outskirts, there was a street light far away, as if it was still foggy, and it was impossible to see the scenery outside.

Yang Xue thought of the bridge sections in those horror movies for no apparent reason, and she was in a daze for a while.

"Woke up?"

Seeing her open her eyes, Zhang Jue next to her smiled.

"Would you like to drink water?" He opened the lid and handed it to her.

"Um……"

Yang Xue rubbed her temples, took a sip of the water, and held it in her hand.

"Have you...didn't you take a break? Just talked to..."

She felt that something was wrong with Zhang Jue.

Although there was still a smile on her face, she just felt something was wrong.

"No, who am I? Fighting professionals, don't worry."

"..."

Yang Xue turned her head to look at him, wanting to read more from his expression, but most of the time he had a smirk, and Yang Xue couldn't tell the difference completely.

Is it because you are too sensitive?

She shook her head.

"Dr. Yang, how long have we known each other."

Zhang Jue suddenly spoke.

Yang Xue was startled, and replied casually: "One year and five months, why do you suddenly ask about this?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that time flies quickly."

"um, yes."

"I remember, when I first saw you, you were very fierce, holding a notebook, and not looking good with anyone. That Dr. Li saw you like a pug."

"Where is..."

Yang Xue wanted to deny, but her voice became smaller and smaller.

When Zhang Jue didn't come, she was really strict with the researchers.

It's the same with myself.

Zhang Jue smiled, and didn't plan to expose her.

"Later we went down the stairwell (087), and I realized that the famous Doctor Yang would also be afraid."

Listening to him talking about the past, Yang Xue blushed: "It's not that you deliberately told ghost stories to scare me."

"Just kidding, how could I do that kind of boring thing." He denied it seriously.

"Whoever does it is a puppy?"

"Wow!"

"..."

Speaking of shame, the ten Yang Xue are not Zhang Jue's opponents.

Seeing his proud look, Yang Xue couldn't help but smile.

Sometimes he was like a cunning old fox, and sometimes he was like a naughty child, making people helpless.

After laughing for a while, Zhang Jue stretched out and leaned against the back of the chair with his eyes closed.

"Tired?"

"is a little."

"Just now you said you weren't tired."

"Just now, now is now."

Yang Xue resisted the urge to roll her eyes and whispered, "I'll press it for you."

Zhang Jue opened his eyes and tilted his head: "It's okay."

The chairs of the two were side by side, and Zhang Jue lay on his side, lying on Yang Xue's lap.

Feeling Yang Xue's slender and white fingers gently press on his temples, Zhang Jue let out a contented sigh.

The girl’s hands are very soft and cold.

It feels very comfortable to rub.

A year ago, at Jiangzhou University’s Centennial Anniversary Ceremony, he fought against 701 (The Hanged King), wandering around the world, and finally fell into a coma. She seemed to press him in the same way.

Zhang Jue opened his eyes and Yang Xue smiled at him, probably thinking of the same thing.

Feeling the softness of the two lumps on the back of his head, Zhang Jue shook his head and nudged it.

Yang Xue blushed and hit him, but didn't stop it, letting him take advantage of the unknown.

The two have experienced a lot together.

I don't know how many times I have experienced it just by life and death.

Although Zhang Jue has never been serious, teasing her with verbal play, and sometimes even using hands and feet, he always pays attention to proportion.

Just like last night, even if Zhang Jue sneaked onto her bed, she would not refuse to come.

But he did not do that.

Because the two have not confirmed their relationship,

Yang Xue looked at his profile and knew that this was his responsibility.

Zhang Jue has always been such a person.

He will be responsible for everything he does.

Whether it's good or bad.

He seems to be a fool, but in his bones he is a straight man with a bit of machismo.

Yang Xue had seen him clearly.

What is it like?

Like is that you find that the other person has many advantages.

what is love?

Love is when you find that the other person has many shortcomings, but still like it.

"Um……"

Zhang Jue snorted comfortably and slowly climbed up from Yang Xue's lap.

"Don't press it?" Yang Xue looked at him, and didn't press it for long.

Zhang Jue smiled at her: "Let me press it for you."

This is the first time the two have been together for so long.

Yang Xue always thought he was a little strange, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

But as long as he is there, nothing else matters.

Yang Xue turned sideways and slowly leaned on him.

Zhang Jue opened his arms, wrapped her in his arms, sniffed her neck forcefully, and then followed her example, using the thumbs of both hands to gently press down on her temples.

Yang Xue closed her eyes.

Feeling the rough touch, I really want time to stay at this moment forever.

"Dr. Yang, if all the anomalous items in this world disappear, humans will no longer have to live in fear, what are your plans?"

"How can it be."

"How can it be impossible?"

"..." Yang Xue thought for a while, shook her head slightly, "I don't know, what about you, what are you going to do?"

"I, I plan to spend some money to buy a villa on the outskirts of the city, with a garden and swimming pool, all day long leisurely, sitting on a small bench at the gate, and molesting the passing girl."

"……boring."

"Hey-hey."

After pressing for a while, Zhang Jue put down his hand and hugged Yang Xue in his arms.

This is the first time that the two have been in such long physical contact with each other for so long.

It's so pure that you can't believe it.

Zhang Jue fell silent.

Feeling the change in his mood, Yang Xue frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

"You know, I'm from another world. It's been more than a year, and it always feels a bit unreal."

"It's a bit unreal."

"right."

"Can you tell me what your world is like?"

"Similar to here, but there are not so many abnormal creatures, nothing more."

"Then how do you know so much information?"

"I'm good, I was born with it."

"boast."

Zhang Jue put his face on her back and rubbed it a few times.

The roots of Yang Xue's ears instantly turned red.

If it wasn't on a bus at this time, she really couldn't guarantee what would happen next.

Zhang Jue took her hand and rubbed it in his big hand.

Yang Xue's heart throbbed.

Zhang Jue sighed suddenly.

"You said, if I die suddenly, will there be more happy people or more sad people?"

Yang Xue turned around abruptly, staring at him with wide eyes.

Zhang Jue laughed, pulled her body back, and put her arms around her arms: "I mean, what if."

Yang Xue shook her head: "There is no if."

"People are always mortal. Although I am handsome, I shouldn't be able to escape."

"You can't think about something auspicious!" Yang Xue broke free from his arms and looked straight at him, "What the **** happened?"

Since getting on the bus, Yang Xue felt that something was wrong with Zhang Jue.

He still held his hand.

Zhang Jue laughed: "I am a special advisor to the dignified administration, what can be done, you think too much."

wrong.

Yang Xue looked at him.

Feel wrong.

She couldn't know who Zhang Jue was.

If not what happened.

He would not say so much tonight.

He also hugged himself.

An unknown premonition haunted my mind.

The car was still driving smoothly on the road, occasionally tumbling twice.

With the faint lights on the car, Yang Xue looked at Zhang Jue's face.

"I have something to tell you."

Zhang Jue suddenly spoke.

Yang Xue didn't speak, waiting for his next words.

"Actually, my name is not Zhang Jue."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Yang Xue.

It seemed that her expression had not changed at all.

"What is your name in your world... It doesn't matter at all." Yang Xue looked at him, "As long as you are you, that's enough."

"..."

The two have been together for so long, and Zhang Jue has always been in control of the initiative, but this time, he failed to catch Yang Xue's words.

Yang Xue looked at his eyes and took the initiative to pull up his hand.

"What the **** is going on, tell me, what are the consequences we will bear together, okay?"

Seeing Yang Xue's affectionate money, Zhang Jue sighed, no longer hiding it, he reached into his pocket, took out something, and then slowly opened it.

In the palm of his hand is a ticket.

Yang Xue was puzzled.

Zhang Jue said softly: "No. 342."

...

Number 342, one-way ticket.

Item level: euclid.

342 is usually expressed as a rail transit ticket corresponding to the nearest vehicle at the current location.

Usually it takes the form of a train ticket, and when it is held by a conscious person, it becomes a ticket for the means of transportation the holder wishes to use.

342 is no different from ordinary valid tickets, and can be used just like them.

Anyone who uses 342 to take a vehicle will not be able to leave his vehicle in any way.

When the vehicle reaches the end and stops moving, the user will disappear from the real world.

...

Yang Xue was stunned for a moment. When she realized what the number represented, her heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

"Aren't you, can you be immune to some of the project's abilities?" Yang Xue asked, her voice trembling a little.

Zhang Jue shook his head and chuckled: "You also said that it is only immune to some of the items' abilities, and it is particularly difficult for this external temporal and spatial abnormality. When you just went to bed, I tried to leave my seat, but it didn't work, even I can't even enter my own different space."

"..."

The two finally made it to this point, Yang Xue's eyes were red: "Don't lie to me!"

Zhang Jue laughed and said, "Dr. Yang, apart from the name, I haven't lied to you-okay, okay, don't look at me with that kind of eyes, at least in major matters, I haven't lied to you."

He has tried it, and with his existing abilities, he can't do without this bus anyway.

I don’t know which great **** made this ‘one-way ticket’, and his personality is quite high.

At this moment, Yang Xue pursed her lips: "Yes."

"Huh?" Zhang Jue was taken aback for a moment. "When?"

"At site237."

After Yang Xue's reminder, Zhang Jue remembered that he seemed to have lied to her when he was in the Antimemetics Department of Site237.

At that time, he discovered that the enemy might be 3125, and in order to ensure Yang Xue's safety, he had to do so.

He shook his head helplessly: "Special circumstances don't count."

"What about this time." Yang Xue slowly lowered her head so that Zhang Jue couldn't see her expression, "If I don't ask, are you going to tell me."

Zhang Jue really thinks so.

Because it doesn't make sense to say this.

He is a pragmatist.

When you encounter a problem, first you want to solve it. If you can't solve it, then face it calmly.

Bringing trouble and reluctance to others will not help things at all.

He didn't want Yang Xue to worry about it.

Anyway, when the bus reaches the end, he will disappear.

The same as when it came.

"Driver, stop!"

Yang Xue suddenly shouted to the front.

But no one responded to her.

She stood up, but saw that the cab ahead was already empty.

The bus just walked on the road by itself.

"Don't waste your effort." Zhang Jue smiled helplessly, then raised his hand to look at his watch, "There are still five minutes to the end, Dr. Yang, at any rate, we two have known each other for more than a year. We will be separated soon. What do you want to say to my consultant Zhang, the most handsome in the world?"

"..."

Yang Xue's eyes were already red.

She had a thousand words to say to Zhang Jue, but at this time she couldn't say a word.

She looked at Zhang Jue, and the familiar smirk returned to his face.

Tears burst the bank in an instant.

"Tsk tusk tusk tusk, this is not okay, I don't know what I have done to you, before leaving, you can't smear my name, consultant Zhang."

Zhang Jue wiped her tears away with her thumb, but she wiped it more and more.

...

It was 10:27 in the evening, and there was still three minutes away from the bus station to the end.

Zhang Jue raised his hand and found that his body had gradually become transparent.

"Wow, it's pretty cool. If it's completely transparent and can be invisible, I'll peek at you and take a shower."

Zhang Jue babbled as usual, but Yang Xue covered her mouth and shook her head frantically.

She always thought that she had gone through so much with Zhang Jue, she was no longer the original Yang Xue, but in the end, she found that she could do nothing but cry.

With two minutes left, Zhang Jue's body has become translucent.

He raised his head, as if he could see the night sky through the roof of the bus.

"This time I don't know where I will be sent." Then he shook his head and smiled, "Or just die like that."

With the last minute left, the speed of the car has dropped significantly.

Zhang Jue laughed, and he stretched out his hand.

"Dr. Yang, it's nice to meet you."

Yang Xue lowered her head and said nothing.

"Wow, don't be like this, okay, I'll lose face when someone sees me."

Zhang Jue tried his best to make the parting less sad.

After all, he was never a hypocritical person.

"I like you."

Yang Xue suddenly whispered.