What should I do if all the contractors are in love?

Yunjiu had just finished taking a shower and was wiping her messy hair with a towel while walking out barefoot.

There was a sudden knock on the bedroom door.

In this whole room, besides her,

There was only one other person.

She walked over and opened the door, and the person standing outside was indeed Xie Zhiyu.

He exuded the unique wet vapor after bathing, and it was obvious that he had just finished a shower.

"Is there something?" Yunjiu looked at the other party strangely.

Xie Zhiyu was taller than her, and even if he lowered his eyes, it was difficult for him to avoid Yunjiu's gaze that was staring at him.

He hesitated for a few seconds before mustering up the courage to say, "Can I... help you blow dry your hair?"

Yunjiu paused while wiping his head with the towel, and looked at his ears, which had slowly turned from pale pink to white because of her delay in agreeing. After a long while, she said, "Okay."

Even though Yunjiu had already tacitly agreed that she and Xie Zhiyu would form a bond in the second way...

But I really didn't expect that he was so impatient.

Obviously, not long ago, he seemed reluctant...

How did you change your gender?

……

Yunjiu no longer stood in front of the door, but walked towards the sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Xie Zhiyu looked at her back, breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, and followed her into the room.

He subconsciously pulled the door handle and tried to close the door, but stopped when the door was about to close completely.

"Not coming?"

Yunjiu had already sat down on the sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window, with his elbows resting on the armrests of the sofa, his chin supported by one hand, looking at Xie Zhiyu who was still lingering at the door.

"Sorry... I'll be there now." After getting tacit consent, he closed the door and walked towards Yunjiu.

As he passed the dressing table, he picked up the cordless hair dryer that was hanging on the wall.

Xie Zhiyu stood behind Yunjiu and raised his hand to touch her hair, but his fingertips stopped when they were only a few centimeters away from Yunjiu.

"Can I touch you?" he asked in a low voice.

Obviously he still remembered what she had said.

Yunjiu glanced at Xie Zhiyu and asked, "Did you bring the particle space?"

"...I brought it." Xie Zhiyu replied softly.

"Can I take it off?"

It was clearly a questioning tone, but Yunjiu sounded like an order.

She didn't want to be close to someone who could take out something at any time.

……

"it is good."

Xie Zhiyu did not refuse, but quickly untied the particle space and the gene chip in his mind.

Then, a small dark brown bead condensed in the palm of his hand.

Yunjiu looked at the scene with great interest.

Xie Zhiyu saw her curiosity, lowered his hand, and took the initiative to hand the bead to Yunjiu: "If... the contract master doesn't mind, you can bind it with a gene chip.

You can take out the things you don’t need and I will dispose of them.”

Yunjiu raised his hand to pinch the bead which had a radius of less than five millimeters.

When her fingertips brushed across Xie Zhiyu's palm, his hand trembled briefly and his fingertips curled slightly.

Yunjiu did not answer him, and withdrew his hand as if he hadn't noticed: "Hurry up, it's uncomfortable to have wet hair."

"……it is good."

Xie Zhiyu lowered his eyes and unconsciously grasped the air with his palm.

He turned on the hair dryer, adjusted it to a suitable temperature, and began to concentrate on blowing Yunjiu's hair.

Every time he lifted the girl's hair, his movements were very gentle, but he would inadvertently touch her cheeks, shoulders and neck.

Yunjiu was just playing with the bead and didn't react at all to his behavior which could be considered as crossing the line.

Although Yunjiu's attitude could be considered indifference, it made Xie Zhiyu feel relieved.

As long as you don't hate it.

……

However, the quality of the hair dryers in Interstellar Era was so good that even though Xie Zhiyu intentionally slowed down the speed, he still managed to dry Yunjiu's hair in less than three minutes.

The hair dryers here don't have that weird smell like they do in the 21st century.

Yunjiu's hair, which had just been blown dry, naturally exuded the elegant fragrance of shampoo, lingering between the two of them.

"...Okay." Xie Zhiyu said as he took off the towel around her neck and placed it on the back of the sofa.

He took two steps and placed the hair dryer on the coffee table beside the sofa.

Yunjiu glanced sideways and said faintly: "This is not a good habit. Remember to put things back in their original place after use."

“…Okay.” Xie Zhiyu agreed but did not move. He just stood there blankly beside the sofa.

Seeing his expression, Yunjiu smiled.

"Thank you, Director...you're so shy." She said in a playful tone.

If this is the only trick I have...

to be frank.

Yunjiu was not in a good mood.

“…I’m no longer a supervisor.”

Following Yunjiu's words, Xie Zhiyu sat down next to her very 'naturally' and spoke to her in a calm manner.

"Oh?"

Yunjiu looked at the thin white shirt on him that allowed one to vaguely see the lines of his skin, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Then I'm afraid you'll have to find another job..."

Given Xie Zhiyu's current condition, he is not suitable for work related to hunting Zerg, and it may be difficult to find other jobs in the short term.

"...If the master of the contract doesn't mind, I will take good care of you at home until I find a job." He raised his eyes and looked directly at Yunjiu.

"How to take care of it?" Yunjiu yawned lazily and asked vaguely.

Xie Zhiyu reached out and lifted up the strands of hair that were stuck behind Yunjiu's ears: "Zhiyu can take care of your daily life, such as blowing your hair like I did just now."

"That's it?"

Yunjiu raised her hand and poked his cheek, her fingertips following his jawline all the way down, her palm reaching into his collar, which still had two buttons unbuttoned.

"...There may be others, would you like to try?"

Xie Zhiyu's voice was a little hoarse, and he gently held Yunjiu's hand that was on his chest.

Yunjiu's hands are obviously cold...

But Xie Zhiyu felt his body starting to feel hot because of her casual words.

Yunjiu pulled his hand back and snorted, "Can I return it if it doesn't work after trying it?"

"…I'll do my best."

Xie Zhiyu said in a low voice: "If it really can't go as you wish... Zhiyu will naturally let the owner of the contract deal with it..."

"...Okay, let's give it a try."

Yunjiu casually patted his face, stood up and walked to the bed and sat down: "Come over?"

Xie Zhiyu stood up and walked towards Yunjiu. Standing beside the bed, he said softly, “…if you find Zhiyu’s behavior offensive, you can stop it.”

"uh-huh."

Yunjiu responded casually.

Seeing her indifferent look, Xie Zhiyu looked at Yunjiu seriously and said what he was thinking: "Please don't misunderstand, I just... don't want to be hated by you..."

Yunjiu raised her eyebrows, raised her head slightly and looked back at him: "I don't hate obedient people."

"...I will be very good."

Xie Zhiyu pressed his knees on the edge of the bed between Yunjiu's legs and pressed forward.

Although he did not bring a sense of oppression to Yunjiu, and he was even a little cautious...

However, this action itself carried some repressive connotations, and Yunjiu still narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

So she didn't lie down, but put her arms on Xie Zhiyu's shoulders and gently hooked his neck.

It can be said that most of the weight of the body is "hung" on the other person.

Xie Zhiyu reacted very quickly, supporting Yunjiu with one hand and wrapping his other hand around her still thin waist.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly.

Otherwise, his initiative this time might result in a BE ending where he pinned Yunjiu down and was kicked away by her.

……

This posture brought their bodies closer together, and Xie Zhiyu almost half-hugged her in front of him.

Yunjiu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him leisurely.

As their breathing intertwined, Xie Zhiyu's body unconsciously tensed up.

There was indescribable piety and respect in Xie Zhiyu's expression as he looked at Yunjiu.

He approached tentatively, and pressed himself close to Yunjiu's face in a flattering manner.

The kiss fell on Yunjiu's cheek.

Then, this soft and delicate kiss slowly extended downwards.

Xie Zhiyu obviously didn't dare to touch her too much, but after his body got closer, he couldn't help but desire more.

If she could touch me...

——End of this chapter——

[From this chapter on, this article is officially a main storyline with a love story. Please read this chapter for the speed issue. This is related to whether the children can have a hot meal. (If the chapter on the car is not edited, it will be difficult to review. I dare not edit it. If I edit it, it will not come out.)]