I’m In Charge of SCP

　　 "Yes, yes, that's it, don't be afraid, and it won't hurt, come, come, take it off, I'll take it off for you—"

Outside a garden of 　　site17, Zhang Jue's voice kept ringing.

　　 That voice was very provocative and deceptive. People who didn’t know thought he was tempting women to fall.

　　Cremont watched Zhang Jue take off Cain's shoes and put them aside, constantly guiding him down the steps.

　　 Cremonte's face was a little weird, because he noticed that Zhang Jue had been holding Cain's hand ever since he came to the garden, and he never separated.

　　 This level can no longer be said to be a coincidence or forgotten.

this……

　　Counsel Zhang is...

　　 Thinking of a certain possibility, Cremont shivered involuntarily.

　　 For a particular hobby, he does not discriminate, but when he thinks that he will cooperate with Consultant Zhang later, he feels a little drummer.

　　 If Consultant Zhang invites him to discuss something in the evening, will he go or not?

　　 Is it really going to be dedicated to the SCP Foundation, for all mankind?

　　……

　　 ignored Cremont's weird face.

　　 Zhang Jue kept urging Cain to take the first step.

　　 A few minutes later, Cain finally took off the shoes specially made for him by the Foundation and stepped on the ground with bare feet.

　　The soil was soaked in the toes, thin and itchy, Cain hadn't experienced this feeling for many years.

　　 "nice!"

　　 Zhang Jue snapped his fingers, maintaining his "failure" ability, and continued to pull Cain forward.

　　 "Come and come, pick that flower, not this one, it's that one, how beautiful that one is—"

　　 Zhang Jue directed Cain to pluck a small red flower.

　　 Looking at the flower in his hand, Cain's eyes flushed slightly.

　　 How many years, or in other words, how many centuries it has been.

　　 He is walking in the world with a curse on his back. For those plants, he is a nightmare.

　　 Don't even mention plucking a flower, even if you approach it, it will wither and die.

　　 He raised his head and looked at the person opposite.

　　 Zhang Jue smiled at him slightly.

　　 "I think your hair is quite long, come on, let me help you carry the flowers on your head."

　　 Talking, Zhang Jue took the flower in his hand and inserted it in his ear.

　　 Seeing that Cain still hasn't gotten out of that emotion, Zhang Jue smiled and said, "Dude, it's not a shame to cry and cry. As a gentleman, if you do something wrong, you have to stand up and be beaten when you are punished, come and smile."

　　 Seeing that the two of them were already at this point, Cremont had a chill, and just about to slip away, he was stopped by Zhang Jue.

　　 "Who, Cremont, if you are free, take a picture for us!"

　　Cremont looked sad: "Okay."

　　 Cremont brought a camera and took a photo of them both.

　　 In the photo, Zhang Jue finally let go of Cain's hand. He put his arms around Cain's shoulders and laughed arrogantly. The two were like good buddies in the college dormitory.

　　 seemed to be affected by him, and Cain also smiled for the first time.

　　 After this photo was washed out, Cain specifically asked for one.

　　 He kept putting it on the table until a long time...

　　……

　　 The arrival of Zhang Jue made the Site17 site lively.

　　Same as at site14, the data in Zhang Jue's head made these researchers crazy.

　　 Normally, Zhang Jue will be taken away by the people in that laboratory as soon as he comes out of this laboratory, which is even harder than when he was at Site14.

　　 His original plan to explore the humanoid scp in Site17 had to be postponed again and again.

　　 To Zhang Jue's surprise, Cain sometimes came to him to chat.

　　 It seems that after the events of that day, Cain regarded him as a friend.

　　 It is quite difficult for a person who has lived for thousands of years to treat a person as a friend in his heart.

　　 Cain is a witness to history, and has the ability to never forget. Zhang Jue took him and asked him to talk about the history recorded in this world and how different it is from the real history. The two often talked about it late at night.

　　 This situation fell in Cremont's eyes, and naturally it became the ironclad proof that Zhang Jue was.

　　The person I admired turned out to be... It took a long time for Cremont to convince myself not to mind.

　　 Because of this incident, he often sighed. Some courageous employees asked him what was wrong, and he secretly made his own inferences.

　　 Originally, Cremont only said a few words in private with a few familiar researchers, but this kind of thing was like a prairie fire, and it spread all over the site at once.

　　 For a while, everyone looked at Zhang Jue's eyes wrong.

　　 Most of the women stomped their feet secretly. After hearing about this, some male employees no longer dared to ask Zhang Jue questions.

　　 The few remaining male researchers seem to be even more excited.

　　 Every night someone would pass by Zhang Jue's door "inadvertently", borrow his toilet, and even drop two bars of soap.

　　 Once or twice, it’s okay. The more often, Zhang Jue can of course feel abnormal.

　　 He asked other people, but without exception, everyone showed a "you know" smile, as if he was a wall-facer.

　　 One night, after being harassed again, Zhang Jue finally broke out and pulled Ha'el into his room.

　　 He and Haier traveled all the way. In the entire Site17 site, except for the deputy stationmaster Harvey who has not yet returned, it is the closest relationship between Haier and him.

　　 Seeing Zhang Jue's look fierce and evil, Haier begged: "Counselor Zhang, please let me go. I am married and have two children—"

　　 "What the **** is going on!" Zhang Jue was a little frustrated, "Why do you all look at me like I am gay!"

　　Hayl glanced at him meaningfully, without speaking.

　　 Zhang Jue looked at his eyes for a while, and finally realized where the problem was.

　　 "My grass! Do you really think I am gay?!!!"

　　 Zhang Jue’s face is incredible~www.novelmt.com~ Who the **** is this, it's no wonder those girls don't come to him anymore!

　　 He grabbed Ha'el by the collar: "Say, who the **** is ruining Lao Tzu's reputation, Lao Tzu must smash him into pieces!"

　　 Haier wanted to cry without tears: "Counselor Zhang, it's not someone who is ruining your reputation. Now that the entire site knows, don't pretend."

　　 "What did I pretend?!"

　　 Zhang Jue is going crazy, he is carrying Ha'er by the collar, if it is not for a trace of reason, he really wants to punch this nonsense person out.

　　 Just then, the door of the room was pushed open, and it was Cremont, the instigator.

　　 The screen freezes.

　　 The air suddenly quieted down.

　　 The scene was very embarrassing.

　　 Seeing Zhang Jue and Haier stick so close, Cremont suddenly got goose bumps.

　　 "Sorry, you continue." He turned around and left.

　　 "You **** come back to me!" Zhang Jue called.

　　 Cremonte waved his hand quickly: "No, no, consultant Zhang, my orientation is normal, I don't want to join you—"

　　 "Join your sister!"

　　 Zhang Jue covered his head, no longer knowing how to explain, he simply broke the jar, and directly changed the subject: "Say, what are you looking for?"

Cremont looked at Zhang Jue up and down. Seeing that Zhang Jue was about to get angry, he hurriedly said: "The return receipt from the headquarters has arrived. The test is allowed. Cain has been notified and is waiting outside." He glanced meaningfully. Ha'el, disheveled, said, "When you are done, we can start—"

　　 Zhang Jue kicked his ass: "I'm busy with your sister! Go now! Right now!"