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The sun in September is warm and cool.

Before the alarm clock rang, the man on the bed with his eyes closed, sat up half-awake.

The **** and sweetness are still there.

His face was hot, and he put one hand on his forehead.

Yesterday, the little girl would do this to him when she was drunk.

He felt a little embarrassed when he touched his well-worn clothes. At that time, his brain was deprived of oxygen and drowsiness struck, so he fell asleep.

Getting up from the bed, he opened the document and tried to recall the feeling of yesterday and recorded it on the computer.

The last symbol fell, and he walked out the door.

It was just dawn, Ling Qingxuan's door was not opened, and the dining table outside was also cleaned up.

He touched his lips unconsciously, shook his head lightly, and walked to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, he realized that he hadn't brought a change of clothes.

When he lived alone in the past, he was fine by himself, but now there are not only people at home, but also a girl.

As a man with a sense of shame, he hesitated again and again, decided to speed up the pace, and hurried back to the room before Ling Qingxuan woke up.

Just halfway there, the little girl's door opened, and she stared at him with misty cold eyes.

Youxi shuddered.

The little girl said in the same tone as usual: "Good morning."

The little guy slipped away early in the morning... that's what, it's really interesting.

The golden ratio figure is like the perfect work produced by the world's top masters.

"Go back to the room, don't freeze." She said indifferently, but stared straight at her, without any intention of moving away.

When You Xi was defeated, the girl's family didn't take it seriously. He was a big man so shy.

He entered the room and the door slammed shut.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the time, um, it seems that cohabitation is still effective for his narcolepsy.

If it is not cured as soon as possible, the little guy suddenly fell asleep halfway through the bed, which would be interesting.

Ling Qingxuan didn't even notice it, and there seemed to be a hint of excitement in her heart.

...

Breakfast porridge with pickles.

Ling Qingxuan drank it one by one, but the man opposite seemed to be thinking deeply.

"I was offended yesterday." You Xi choked out these words.

The little girl ate a mouthful of pickles, crispy.

"I was drunk yesterday and can't remember what happened."

[Host, why did you tell the villain that you don't remember? 】

The progress is too fast, I'm afraid he can't stand it.

What if he was too shy to hide.

[But now the favorability level has exceeded 50, so the villain won't be so shy. 】In the morning, we all met frankly and frankly.

"Don't remember?" The delicate sword eyebrows frowned, and the starlight in those eyes seemed to dim for a moment.

"Well, so what did you do to me to be offended?"

You Xi picked up the bowl and said calmly, "I made you the **** soup that you hate."

"Well, then remember next time, I don't like Jiang."

The little girl looked indifferent, as if she really didn't remember anything.

Youxi felt a little stuffy in her heart, and after drinking the porridge, she went back to her room and went online.

The author group is discussing the annual meeting.

Hardworking Little Bee: I heard that the editors were discussing the list of the annual meeting yesterday. Who do you think will go this year?

Gu Po: I went there last year, but I shouldn't be here this year.

Gu poison: It stands to reason that each editor can apply for two to three authors.

Fan Ruochunxue: Really? Then I'm going to hook up with my Gao Leng Chuchen, and let her take me with her.

Ling Qingxuan does not have many authors now, and some authors have been there a few years ago, so there is still a great chance to win.

Industrious little bee: Snow, you still need to finish the intensive work before poking, otherwise you will be scolded.

Fan Ruochunxue: Hey, people have tried very hard to weaken the ambiguity.

A few people chatted in the group. After eight o'clock, more people were online, and the group became lively.

You Xi glanced at the screen and went to code. The task was almost completed in the morning, so he clicked on Fan Ruochunxue's private chat.

Xixi: Are you there?

Fan Ruochunxue: I'll go, Xixi, you never add friends alone. Are you still out of your love and want to enlighten you, my dear sister?

You Xi would look for Fan Ruochunxue because she was more active, so she basically returned in seconds.

And she is also the one who Aya Qingxuan gave him as a negative teaching material.

Across the network cable, You Xi is not so twisted.

Xixi: Have you ever kissed?

Fan Ruochunxue: ...

Fan Ruochunxue: (smile.jpg)

She felt that this person was specifically showing her affection, even though he had broken up.

In view of this unfriendly question to Wannian singles, Fan Ruochunxue gave an answer.

Fan Ruochunxue: Of course, my kissing skills are also very good.

This is forced to pretend, single dogs will never admit defeat!

Xixi: Is kissing comfortable?

Fan Ruochunxue: Brother Xixi, are you harassing me openly?

In fact, Youxi was just discussing this issue with her very seriously.

Xixi: I've seen the ambiguous plot you wrote, and the kiss was very detailed, so I just asked for advice.

...

Unbelievable and speechless flashed in the eyes that reflected the computer screen.

The girl with some baby fat clapped her fingers on the keyboard.

Fan Ruochunxue: Since you asked, I will say it. Thief comfortable!

She thought to herself, the ghost knows if Shu is uncomfortable, this is how it is written in the novels!

The other party seemed to be thinking about something and kept showing that he was typing.

Xixi: Okay.

The corners of the girl's mouth twitched, and you can type these words in three minutes. Your hand speed is also amazing.

"Ruoxue, are you playing on the computer again? Come out and cook! Your brother is still waiting."

"Isn't it just that you won't be allowed to go to school? You still want to turn the world upside down, don't look for a job, don't do housework, what are we raising you for? Believe it or not, I unplugged the network cable for you!"

The girl kept a faint smile on her face, frowning slightly, as if she didn't hear the words outside, and didn't respond.

She looked at the books piled on the bed, looked away, opened the document and edited it honestly.

The refinement is coming to an end, and I hope this publication review will pass.

Thinking of the message that the stuffy gourd sent to her just now, the girl slammed the table and laughed.

It's hilarious.

A big man suddenly asked her this.

Laughing and smiling, she burst into tears.

When the publication fee is settled, she will use it to pay the tuition.

Anyway, this study must be taken.

...

You Xi stared at the computer screen, and soon became sleepy.

He rubbed his temples, opened the novels, studied them carefully, and compared them with what he had written.

Totally two different things.

He probably isn't really good at writing this.

And the feeling of the first kiss was terrible, and he doubted that these were all fantasies of people who had never kissed.

But Fan Ruochunxue said loudly and forcefully that it was very comfortable.

What is wrong in the end.

Is it because the little girl is drunk, or is his posture wrong?

You Xi was puzzled and decided to put this matter down first.

He went to the living room to fetch water, and saw the bag thrown by the little **** the sofa.

Reaching out to help her pick it up, a flower fell out of it.

She came back so late yesterday, drank and was given flowers.

Could it be a date?

He was stunned for a moment, if that's the case, then he wouldn't have become a meddler when he kissed Ling Qingxuan.

What Youxi hates most is this kind of person.

He put the flower back and didn't move the bag again.

【Host! 】

Ling Qingxuan was sitting at the desk writing a plan, listening to zz shout: [The villain's favorability has dropped! 】

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Ling Qingxuan slipped her hand and almost planned to delete this page.

Why is it still down?

Aya Qingxuan didn't think about it any longer.

After she quickly wrote the plan, she looked up the route to Qiufeng Xiaoxiao's house.

By the way, I sent him a message that I was going.

Ling Qingxuan went to the living room to look for her bag, just in time to see You Xi holding a water glass and sleeping on a chair.

"Youxi?" Ling Qingxuan poked him.

The man breathed lightly, but didn't respond.

At this point, he can't sleep.

Ling Qingxuan held his shoulders with both hands, pondered for a while, and shook it vigorously.

【...】Yao Shou La host, please be gentle!

You Xi woke up rudely, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

"What's up?"

With such an ignorant look on his cold face, it is easy to arouse love and compassion.

Ling Qingxuan stared at his lips, and finally pinched his face.

"I'm going out, wake up, don't sleep."

"Hmm... sleepy." You Xi narrowed her eyes and closed them again.

"I'll take off your clothes if you don't wake up." The little girl threatened.

As if the cold wind penetrated into the clothes, Youxi immediately woke up.

He and Ling Qingxuan were very close, so close that he could feel each other's breath.

Just as he was about to speak, Aya Qingxuan took the lead in standing up straight.

"I'm going out."

"Where?"

You Xi was startled, this was her private business, he asked what it was for.

"You go and tell me when you come back."

"Yeah." Ling Qingxuan neatly put her bag on her back.

Looking at her back, and the light and dancing ponytail, You Xi felt an itch in her heart.

He wanted to ask, 'Do you have a boyfriend? ’

Or, 'Didn't you say you can supervise me, why do you run out on weekends? ’

Finally, he swallowed his words, took a gulp of coffee, and went back to his room to catch up.

...

Ling Qingxuan turned the car twice before finding Qiufeng Xiaoxiao's home.

The old housing area has mottled white ash on the walls.

She walked to a door and knocked a few times.

No one should.

She continued to knock, but the resident next door opened the door.

"Little sister, who are you looking for?"

Hmm... Could it be that she is looking for Qiufeng Xiaoxiao? It's too middle school.

She is still in the internship stage, so the author's real information cannot be fully disclosed to her.

She doesn't know the real name of this Qiufeng Xiaoxiao.

"I find……"

The neighbor reacted immediately, "You are looking for Xiaoqiu, his grandma is in the hospital, and there is no one at home at the moment."

Xiao Qiu, the autumn wind is Xiao Xiao?

No wonder I can't get in touch, it's because of my grandma.

It was really unexpected that such a young boy would write such a **** supernatural novel.

"thanks."

After Ling Qingxuan thanked him, he asked the hospital, and it was really near the barbecue shop yesterday.

After turning back, Aya Qingxuan went to the hospital.

She wandered the corridor slowly, and found the corresponding ward according to the child's breath.

The boy looked at the old man sleeping on the hospital bed, his eyes were calm and sad.

‘knock knock’

Aya Qingxuan knocked on the door twice.

Xiao Qiu frowned and turned around, seeing Ling Qingxuan, his eyes flashed with brilliance.

He closed the door lightly and looked at Ling Qingxuan not knowing what to say.

Fate is indescribable.

For the third time, they met again.

Boys and girls stood in the corridor, their beautiful faces and bodies made passers-by look away.

Xiao Qiu is also a young literary and artistic young man in his heart, and he especially believes in intuition.

He couldn't hide his excitement, just as he had decided to meet for the second time, he didn't ask anything, and directly confessed: "Tong Ling, I like you."

At the same time, Ling Qingxuan said in a cold voice, "Hello, Qiufeng Xiaoxiao, I'm your new editor ice cream."

The two spoke at the same time, but Ling Qingxuan's words were longer, so after Xiao Qiu finished speaking, the little girl's voice continued.

Xiao Qiu's blood suddenly got stuck, and he said stunned, "What did you say?"

Ling Qingxuan took out his phone and opened the chat log to show him.

"Qiufeng Xiaoxiao, have you done your signature?"

The boy's first brave confession in more than ten years seems to have died just like that.

...

Leading Ling Qingxuan to the school not far from the hospital, Xiao Qiu took out the stacks of books from the delivery room.

He ripped open the package stiffly, held the pen, and his eyes were a little distracted.

"Hold the pen steady."

The little girl stood by, like a stern instructor.

Xiao Qiu shook his hand and looked up at her, "How old are you?"

"twenty one."

Xiao Qiu had not recovered from the shock of the hospital.

He confessed, and it turned out that he was in charge of his own editor, which was really dramatic.

Because his grandmother was in the emergency room, he broke his mobile phone and never took it to repair, so he didn't know about it.

After Xiao Qiu signed a few copies, he asked again, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"no."

Then he still has a chance, don't panic.

Xiao Qiu took a deep breath and quickly signed.

It was the first time I saw an editor who came to my door.

But it was precisely because of this that he could meet her again.

Seeing his smooth movements, Ling Qingxuan didn't bother.

There are a total of 100 books that need his signature. They were placed in the school's communication room before. He didn't have the energy to do this.

As he signed, he thought about how he had come up with a pen name with so many strokes, his hands were sore.

He chose to numb himself with chatting.

"Tong Ling, female junior, holding a golden brick, do you like younger than you?"

This is what his grandma's generation often talks about.

They were exactly three years apart, and he was implying!

Ling Qingxuan just said lightly, "Study hard and make progress every day."

Xiao Qiu: ...

After more than three hours, Xiao Qiu couldn't even write his own pseudonym.

His hand holding the pen was shaking.

"Okay." The boy said obediently.

Ling Qingxuan called for a courier, packaged it up and sent it to the company.

With so many people in the middle of the day, she directly picked up a hundred books, which did not fit the setting of this petite figure.

"How is your grandma?"

When the two were free, Aya Qingxuan asked.

Xiao Qiu sighed, "It's an old problem, but it's getting better in the past few days and I'm ready to leave the hospital."

"Well, when are you going to open a new book?"

Xiaoqiu wants to say that he will not be open for the time being. After all, he has started school and has to take care of his grandma, so he may not have enough energy.

But when he thought that apart from this, he would not have any interaction with the little girl in front of him, he dug a hole and said, "I will organize the outline and the beginning for you in a few days."

The two were talking about public affairs. After the end, Xiaoqiu wanted to talk about private affairs.

"Tong Ling, do you have an ideal type?"

"You should go back."

Xiao Qiu hesitated, "I..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was stuffed into the taxi by the little girl.

Xiao Qiu held back his words.

[The host's charm has not diminished at all. From the uncle to the teenager, I like you~]

Like to be able to eat?

[Strictly speaking, yes, after all, falling out of love will make people not thinking about tea and rice. 】

Is the bread not good enough, why torture yourself?

So Aya Qingxuan bought a big bag of bread and went home.

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Ling Qingxuan remembered to send a message to You Xi before going back.

But after returning home, Youxi actually fell asleep in the room.

After his door handle was broken, he didn't fix it. I don't know if he forgot.

Ling Qingxuan entered the room generously and pulled the quilt to take a look.

He must have fallen asleep halfway through, and he didn't take off his clothes.

She pinched his face, glanced at his coding situation today, and stopped arguing with him.

You Xi woke up from hunger, his eyes were clear for a moment, and he went to touch the phone.

night.

Aya Qingxuan was leaning on the sofa in her pajamas, reading the first volume of his published book in her hand.

These two days off, her entertainment seems to be reading novels.

"When did you come back, are you hungry?"

Youxi opened the refrigerator, saw the bag of bread inside, and wanted to warn her not to eat this every day.

But the little girl liked it so much that he turned to get the vegetables.

"I want to eat you..."

The little girl stared at the book with serious eyes, murmured a few words, and the egg in You Xi's hand almost fell.

"Noodles made."

You Xi supported his forehead, he would definitely not look at the examples Ling Qingxuan gave him next time.

It's a mess in my head now.

After eating the noodles, Youxi was about to go back to her room when Ling Qingxuan stopped him, "Do you want to go to the author's annual meeting?"

"In no mood."

"Go, it's rare to go out to play once."

You Xi hesitated, it wasn't that he was not good at communication, but he didn't want to waste energy on these things.

But when he came into contact with the little girl's moving eyes, he said: "If there is me on the list, go."

"Okay." Ling Qingxuan changed her words, "Will the kiss scene be written?"

You Xi calmly showed her the kiss scene she had experienced before.

After the little girl read it, she was silent for two seconds.

"The kiss scene you wrote seems uncomfortable?"

Not seemingly, but absolutely.

Ling Qingxuan was actually a little suspicious of his own skills.

She is clearly very comfortable.

"I'll think about it."

Youxi returned to the room, and Ling Qingxuan sent him another document.

This time, he decisively clicked all of them to reject.

Ling Qingxuan persevered and said, how can I describe this thing in detail, of course, I have to see more and do more.

After being rejected many times, Ling Qingxuan lay on the bed and took a bite of the bread.

...

After the weekend, Ling Qingxuan arrived at the company and handed over Xiao Qiu's books.

Due to Fei Lan drinking and going crazy last Friday night, the whole company now looks very sympathetic when they see Ling Qingxuan.