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The light at the entrance of the small road came on, and a few strands hit the girl who was cold and alienated.

The curled and thick eyelashes cast shadows under the light.

His slender fingers picked up the bag on the ground and patted it twice.

Several boys lay on the ground in various poses and shouted, but fortunately, the fierce fight just now did not crush the bread.

Ling Qingxuan turned around, and several of them shouted, "Wait for me!"

The bricks next to it were loose, and several people were very spineless.

The little girl said lightly, "Can you make an appointment? Yes."

Don't be too nice when a silly child comes up to fight.

"No, no, ssh - we're joking."

The little girl disappeared from the alley, and Xiao Qiu chased after him as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Wait, wait." He ran to Aya Qingxuan.

The boy was a little thin, unable to withstand the sword eyebrows, and some handsome, "Thank you just now."

"you are welcome."

It's all about bread.

"Your hand seems to be bleeding, I have a Band-Aid." Xiao Qiu took out a crumpled Band-Aid from his pocket.

Aya Qingxuan looked at it, and it should have scratched the metal on the clothes while hitting a certain boy.

She was about to refuse when the phone rang.

"Hey...not lost...go back right away."

She put down the phone and said indifferently, "Don't mistake relatives next time."

If the other party is a bad person and kidnapped you, you have nowhere to cry.

"……I know."

It wasn't until Ling Qingxuan left that Xiao Qiu came back to his senses. He looked at the Band-Aid in his hand, pursed his lips and retracted it.

...

It took nearly two hours for Ling Qingxuan to go out.

You Xi stopped typing on the keyboard, checked the time, and called her.

After confirming that the other party was not lost, he was relieved.

I moved here on the first day, and I am not familiar with the surroundings. It is so late, and I am still a girl, so unsafe.

You Xi was a little annoyed, he should help her cook, or take her out to buy food.

Thinking of his straight male performance just now, he put down his mobile phone and went to the kitchen to make a late-night snack.

When Ling Qingxuan came back, she smelled the aroma of noodles. She held the bread in one hand and closed the door with the other.

Is this little guy hungry?

She glanced at the bread left in her bag, silently walked to the kitchen, and handed it over.

"No, can you still eat it? I ordered noodles."

"Um."

At the dinner table, Youxi watched her eat quietly with her eyes lowered, feeling a little tangled in her heart.

I chased a girl out at night and asked her to buy nutritious bread to eat.

What he did was really bad.

"I am sorry."

Ling Qingxuan just bit into a poached egg and asked, "Apologizing for what?"

"Next time it's so late, I won't let you out."

...Does the little guy want to shut her down?

[...] Host, your thinking is normal!

"It's me who didn't think about it carefully. I'll cook on time in the evening."

The young man is personable and polite, and it is precisely because of this that he also gives a sense of distance.

"I forgive you." Ling Qingxuan continued to eat noodles hard.

You Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the blood on the little girl's fingers.

"Are you bleeding?"

He went to get a small medicine box and held the tender and fair hand of the little girl, "Why did you hurt yourself when you went out for a while?"

After disinfection, his body froze slightly.

what is he doing...

How could he hold someone's hand without permission?

The little girl's right hand was fine, she didn't seem to see his expression, and continued to eat noodles.

Feeling the smooth and cool skin in her hand, You Xi's face was slightly warm, seeing that she didn't respond, so she daring to wrap her up.

When it was finally done, You Xi heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "Where do you want to sleep at night?"

I want to sleep in your bed.

Aya Qingxuan involuntarily pointed to the sofa.

You Xi frowned and said, "I put a layer on your bed and go back to bed."

"do not want."

"You..." The cold straight man pushed down his glasses, his tone a little vague, "It's written in the book, if a woman says she doesn't want it, she wants it."

Ling Qingxuan put down his chopsticks, "Did you read?"

Yuxi: …

The little guy is really obedient.

"Can you write about kissing?"

It is only an online version now, and it can be revised when it is refined and published.

Listening to the little girl asking such a straightforward question, You Xi pursed her lips and said, "Miss Tong, you are a girl anyway, be more reserved."

With restraint, Ling Qingxuan never existed.

"Youxi, I'm your editor. It's normal to ask this."

"It's not working time." You Xi put away the medicine box, "I'll go to bed earlier today, I'll be in trouble tomorrow."

Aya Qingxuan really wanted to grab him by the collar and press him onto the sofa.

But if she did that, she would definitely be thrown out by You Xi.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the last half of the bowl of noodles and couldn't eat anymore.

...

On the last day of the weekend, Ling Qingxuan's biological clock arrived, she got up and knocked on Youxi's door.

"Youxi, get up."

Aya Qingxuan turned the doorknob and locked it.

She called again on her cell phone, but still couldn't wake him up.

Believed his nonsense, and woke up and slept together, and failed on the first day.

Ling Qingxuan exerted force on her hand, and the door handle broke with a 'click'.

...will the little guy be angry?

She fiddled with it twice and plugged it in, um, it must have been too long, and the door handle itself broke.

The curtains were tightly covered, the room was very dark, and Ling Qingxuan was close to the bed, completely forgetting the first paragraph of Chapter 3 of Youxi's contract.

The man was lying in the quilt breathing evenly, his black hair was messed up on his forehead, and his fair and smooth skin had no flaws at all, and it was as white as jade.

When he was asleep, his brows were softer than when he was awake, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his eyelashes undulated slightly like wings.

Ling Qingxuan reached out and pinched his face, "Youxi, get up."

Seemingly disturbed by this interruption, You Xi frowned and waved her hand away.

But, naturally, he couldn't push it. Instead, his broad shoulders and collarbone were exposed.

The little guy actually has this hobby.

[…] zz consciously blocks.

With cold fingertips on the man's thin lips, Ling Qingxuan said softly, "Youxi, if you don't wake up, I'll kiss you."

one two Three.

Didn't wake up.

Ling Qingxuan leaned over and caught him.

In the dim environment, only the tangled breath remained.

You Xi felt that the air in his lungs was almost gone, his body struggled, and the little girl held down his wiggly hands and released his lips.

He was drowsy, and he wasn't very awake yet.

The cold breath descended, and Ling Qingxuan got close to his collarbone and took a bite.

"Well……"

You Xi was a little dizzy, he gasped for breath, and didn't continue struggling, as if he was about to wake up.

Ling Qingxuan let go of him, and went out to help him shut down as if nothing had happened.

This is called early service, and the effect seems to be quite large.

You Xi woke up, he squinted to touch the phone, saw the time and so many calls and messages above, and woke up completely.

Men have to talk.

He got up and got dressed, 'his'.

The uneven cloth rubbed against the collarbone, and it was slightly painful.

He touched it, and the tip of his nose floated a cold fragrance that seemed to have nothing.

In this weather, there are mosquitoes?

He rubbed his collarbone without thinking about it.

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You Xi got dressed and twisted the door handle.

The doorknob broke directly in his hand.

...when did it go bad?

He was a little inexplicable. After going out, he saw the little girl sitting at the dining table, and said embarrassedly, "Morning."

Ling Qingxuan looked down at her phone, "Forty minutes have passed since I woke you up."

He was about to explain, but the little girl said, "Great, keep going."

She actually praised him.

Youxi sat at the dining table, looking at the sliced ​​bread and the dark fried eggs.

"Should we take turns for breakfast?" Ling Qingxuan asked as if he didn't see his expression.

You Xi poked the hard black fried egg with chopsticks and said, "I'll make it, and I'll make it in the morning, noon and night."

"Then trouble you."

"No trouble." He just didn't want to go to the hospital for no reason.

Seeing that Ling Qingxuan was about to eat, Youxi got up and took the plate away.

"I... I'll make a new one."

Ling Qingxuan watched as her bread was taken away, and there was a hint of eagerness in her cold eyes.

You Xi felt tight, and immediately returned the bread to her.

By the way, he also gave her what was on his plate.

Seeing her eyes light up eating, he somehow softened his heart and quickly went to get another breakfast.

Youxi likes to be alone, to be quiet, and to eat alone.

But every time he sits at the dinner table with Aya Qingxuan, he has a strange sense of belonging.

When it was near noon, the mattress was delivered, he helped Ling Qingxuan lay it, and went back to the room.

sleepy……

He took a breath, drank coffee, and opened the author group by the way.

The group is discussing the new editor.

Fan Ruochunxue was the first to be active.

Fan Ruochunxue: The new ice cream made up a perverted look. She even read all my books and marked me with red circles like I was grading my homework. I was also drunk.

Industrious Little Bee: Is it so awesome? Fortunately, I was not divided, or my old Zhang is more cute.

Fan Ruochunxue: Tsk, I'm already planning to embrace my new editor. Who else is there with me?

Don't change your name: I just said that people are perverted, and you fall into their arms again. Do you have a battered constitution?

Fan Ruochunxue: I want you to take care of it. Have you finished the 10,000 code? If you haven't finished, then quickly close the small dark room.

Gu Po: I was also assigned to Ice Cream. She... is very serious and rigorous.

Jingyue: I am also in her hands.

Brook: +1

Diligent little bee: (laughing wildly.jpg)

Hardworking Little Bee: Wait, did I see Xixi? (screenshot)

Fan Ruochunxue: Xixi, who has been offline for thousands of years, actually appeared, Xixi, it's a coincidence that you are also under the ice cream.

Xixi: Hmm.

Fan Ruochunxue: Let me guess, did she rush the draft.

Xixi: Hmm.

Afterwards, Fan Ruochunxue said a lot, almost swiping the screen, but Youxi only occasionally replied "um".

Gu poison: Xixi, you are so boring, you will never find a girlfriend.

Mirror Moon: May be single for a lifetime.

Published authors in the group basically know You Xi's gender, but he doesn't appear very often, so now seize the opportunity to make fun of him.

Xixi: Just broke up.

Fan Ruochunxue: Happy parting.

Hardworking Little Bee: I wish you happiness.

Gu Poison: You can find better ones.

Jingyue: (Applause.jpg)

Xixi: I'm off to code.

Everyone waved goodbye, thinking that they might have stimulated this stuffy gourd.

You Xi just opened the document with a light eye.

Although he didn't care about what was just poked, he still couldn't help thinking that there was something wrong with his personality, and with this symptom of lethargy, he might really be single for the rest of his life.

It's nothing, he just likes someone.

...

Fei Lan pretended to rest in the hospital for a while, and then returned to the company. The first thing he did was to find Ling Qingxuan Theory.

It's just that the attitude of the people who stood on her side before was not right.

Operation Department: Tong Ling is very good. She has not made any mistakes. She asks for advice humbly. She has also set up an operation plan for her author, which we are planning to implement.

Propaganda Department: Tong Ling's author is also very cooperative. She did everything that they couldn't do with the editor before, which really made us a lot more convenient.

Design Department: What she wants will be clearly stated, and we will get it out quickly, and it will not be revised repeatedly. It would be nice if we design people like her.

Technical Department: I think Tong Ling is better than our technical staff who have been here for a few years.

Finance Department: ...

Marketing Department:……

After walking around like this, Fei Lan sneered again and again.

During the week she was away, Tong Ling was really majestic.

After the internship period, she wanted to grab her position.

Fei Lan has a strong personality and will never allow himself to sit still.

She turned on the computer with a gloomy face, and found the loopholes in Ling Qingxuan's work during this period of time.

When a message came from the phone, she clicked it impatiently.

He Hao: Have dinner together at night?

Fei Lan: What, to celebrate my discharge from the hospital? Or just drop by to see your old lover when you pick me up?

He Hao: Lanlan, I really have nothing to do with Tong Ling.

She also beat him up last time. Of course, this is about the dignity of a man, so He Hao didn't say it.

It's just that his friendship with Tong Ling's last classmates is gone.

Naturally, they won't say hello in the future.

Fei Lan: We have an appointment tonight.

Fei Lan: And You Huan.

He Hao did not send another message.

...

In the office of the web editing department, other colleagues' keyboards were constantly beating, except for the keyboard in front of Aya Qingxuan, which occasionally beeped once or twice.

Zhang Ming couldn't help but asked, "Tong Ling, didn't your author harass you?"

"No."

When Tong Ling first took over, they talked a lot, and now they basically don't dare to look for Tong Ling.

For fear of being caught with something wrong, seeing the sweet and cute head of ice cream was like seeing the big devil.

"It seems that you took over very well." Zhang Ming smiled: "By the way, the department has dinner at night, do you have anything else?"

"Yes." Go home to eat with the little guy.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the time and sent a message by the way.

Ice Cream: Good afternoon.

Xixi: Good afternoon.

It seems that the little guy tried his best not to sleep.

She couldn't stare at him 24 hours a day on weekdays, You Xi couldn't help falling asleep, but when Ling Qingxuan was looking for him, she must be as awake as possible.

He failed to reply in time several times before, but now he is slowly adjusting.

"Tong Ling, come in." Editor Huang shouted.

Aya Qingxuan went in with the latest sample book.

Editor-in-chief Huang is watering the pot of fake succulent.

"Tong Ling, where did you buy this succulent? I've raised plants for many years, and this is the first time I've raised them for so long."

Seeing him happy like a child, Aya Qingxuan chose to avoid this topic and gave him the sample book.

"Well, no problem." Editor Huang nodded after reading it, "You really are a good seedling."

"By the way, there are still very few authors in your hands. You can find some new authors to train them in publishing."

"Um."

"That autumn wind Xiaoxiao, have you been in touch?" Editor-in-chief Huang asked.

...Aya Qingxuan almost forgot that she has such an author who has been missing for many years.

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She looked at the records on her phone and said, "I'm going to go to his house."

No information or phone calls can be made, but luckily the author is also in this city.

The deadline given by the operation department was about to come, and Aya Qingxuan decided to come and arrest him.

Editor-in-chief Huang was a little helpless to her sturdy approach, "Then remember to say hello in advance and don't be regarded as a pervert."

"Well." She looked like a pervert.

Editor-in-chief Huang said with a smile: "By the way, I heard that you are not going to the department dinner tonight?"

"Um."

The departmental dinner is a good activity to enhance the friendship of colleagues, but there are only seven people in their department, and it seems that there is no need to increase it.

"Several other departments also participated in this meeting, and we will discuss the list of authors who will participate in the annual meeting this year."

"If you don't go, no one will fight for places for your authors."

In the annual meeting, editors will bring authors to the party every year, and communicate and learn from each other, and play by the way.

The little guy stays at home every day, so he really should find an opportunity to take him out to play.

"Go then."

The little girl's eyes were light, and she seemed reluctant to agree.

She went back to her seat and sent You Xi a message.

Ice Cream: No need to make my dinner today.

Xixi: Is something wrong?

Ice Cream: Mmmm.

Rubbing the mouse with his warm fingertips, Youxi closed the dialogue window.

During this time, he seemed to be used to the rhythm of eating with her.

You Xi lost her appetite, her eyelids were heavy, and she fell asleep on the seat.

...

The department party was held at a barbecue restaurant, Ling Qingxuan was arranged to sit inside, and Zhang Ming was outside.

She asked Youxi if she had eaten, but the other party didn't reply, she probably fell asleep.

Barbecue came to the table one after another, and Aya Qingxuan had no interest in reading the novel with his mobile phone.

Zhang Ming saw that she had been holding her mobile phone and asked, "Tong Ling, don't look at it all the time after get off work. You are so thin, do you usually eat well?"

He cut a few pieces of freshly roasted meat and put them on her plate.

"Yo, I didn't expect Lao Zhang to be so considerate. Why haven't I seen you treat us like this before."

"Yeah, I'm hungry too, you can bake me some."

"..."

Colleagues sitting together tease each other.

Ling Qingxuan calmly handed over the plate and placed it in front of the colleague who said he was hungry just now.

"You eat first, I'll go out and make a call."

After she went out, Zhang Ming looked embarrassed and said, "Don't scare her."

"Oh, don't make trouble, next to Tong Ling, you are just like a little daughter-in-law. She is full of aura and will never be scared. Old Zhang, do you like Tong Ling?"

Zhang Ming nodded embarrassedly and said, "Don't tell me, I'm going to chase her."