Good pregnancy, quick to wear: the soft heroine is pampered by the group in the plane

"Your family is in trouble, and you submit the manuscript to make money. In this case, you can submit it to me." Qin Lianqi saw her puzzled expression and added, "I like this manuscript very much. After you finish writing it, I will give you the royalties." for you."

Su Zhiruan blinked.

This is a good thing!
  Of course she didn't do it to make Qin Lianqi's money, but if she could get closer to him through this manuscript, that would be the biggest gain.

"Okay, if Teacher Qin wants it, I'll polish it when I go back and give it to you!" Su Zhiruan took the draft again. She raised a smile and waved goodbye, "Then let's go today! Zhishu Zhiying! Tell the teacher goodbye!"

"Goodbye, Teacher Qin!"

Qin Lianqi nodded lightly and watched the three people leave, jumping up and down.

The girl is slender and beautiful, and her back view especially makes her delicate and charming.

She teased her younger brothers and sisters, walking under the sunset, and the light golden light shone on her. It was a beautiful picture, as if it were painted with thick ink and heavy colors.

Qin Lianqi felt that her brain was under too much pressure. When she saw this scene, all she could think of was the scene where she had a child and a family, walking with her lover under the sunset, holding a child in each hand and smiling at each other. .

And when he thought about it more deeply, her lover in his mind finally turned into Qin Lianqi's own face.

This conjecture is too bold.

Qin Lianqi was puzzled. They had only met twice. He, a man who had never had any thoughts about women, would actually treat a sixteen-year-old girl...

He turned back. Facing the sunset.

*
  Within a few days, Su Zhiruan asked his younger siblings to deliver the manuscript to Qin Lianqi.

She put in some effort this time. In order to win Qin Lianqi's favor, she also spent a lot of time polishing it after writing it. It is no exaggeration to say that it can be published directly now.

After Qin Lianqi received it, he wrote a letter and wanted to see her.

So, at the end of school that day, Qin Lianqi invited the three siblings to the staff dormitory.

As soon as she entered the door, Su Zhiruan first saw a neatly tidied desk with two neat stacks of books on it. The one in the middle looked familiar and seemed to be her manuscript.

Zhishu Zhiying didn't dare to look around and sat down obediently.

Qin Lianqi took out three cups and a large box of malted milk, and poured the hot water from the thermos into the three cups.

"Drink something hot." He first put the cup in front of Su Zhiruan, and Su Zhiruan reached out to take it.

The two children didn't dare to look more, but they couldn't help their curiosity. After Qin Lianqi handed over the brewed malted milk, they took a small taste and their eyes suddenly brightened.

They had never drunk such a sweet drink, so they were naturally very curious.

Qin Lianqi took out some candies and snacks cut into pieces from the corner of the closet and handed them to the two children and Su Zhiruan respectively.

"Teacher Qin asked me to come here to discuss the manuscript?" Su Zhiruan held the tea cup with both hands and looked at the manuscript on the desk. "If there is anything that needs to be revised, just mention it."

"There is one place," Qin Lianqi motioned her to sit on the stool in front of the desk. Su Zhiruan sat down obediently and looked at the manuscript in front of her. The young man was behind her and bent down, "It's here -"

He just pointed it out, but accidentally discovered that at this moment, the girl's slender and fragile, white and slender neck was completely exposed.

At this moment, the girl turned around with some confusion, looked at him with pure black eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "Where is it?"

The ends of her braided hair swept across his wrists, causing waves of tingling sensations.

Qin Lianqi couldn't say anything at this moment.

Everything he wanted to say just now was forgotten.

The girl didn't wear any perfume, and there was no such thing in this small place.

But she has a faint fragrance mixed with sunshine and grass.  ˆ ˆ is very consistent with her overall temperament, and it is a kind of calmness that makes people feel very comfortable.

"...This paragraph and this sentence may be a little different from what the hero thought... Everything else is fine." Qin Lianqi felt a little annoyed at what he had just thought.

She is only sixteen.

Su Zhiruan looked at it carefully and realized that it would be better if she revised it. She immediately started to revise it.

Qin Lianqi just watched like this. In the sunshine, she arched her eyebrows and wrote and drew seriously.

Suddenly, he felt his heart beat.

After Su Zhiruan finished revising, she was done. She handed the manuscript to Qin Lianqi, and then looked at him with her head raised, as if she was a child waiting for praise from the teacher.

Qin Lianqi just glanced at it twice, then took out a red paper bag from his pocket and said, "Put these away, they are royalties."

At first, Su Zhiruan felt that it was only one person, so there shouldn’t be much.

It doesn't matter to her. Anyway, the purpose of writing the manuscript this time is to improve Qin Lianqi's favorability. It doesn't matter how much it is.

But when she opened the red envelope, she found that all it contained were ten-yuan notes, seven in total.

"This is too much, Teacher Qin." Su Zhiruan looked at the seventy yuan in his hand and shook his head seriously.

Seventy yuan was nothing in her day, it was just the price of a meal out.

But now, seventy yuan is the entire income of a farmer who works for a year.

Even three or four months’ salary for city dwellers.

Even for the newspapers, periodicals and book publishers she submitted articles to, she could only get about ten yuan at most for such a manuscript, and that was after the manuscript was passed.

But now, Qin Lianqi directly gave her seventy, and naturally she couldn't accept it.

Su Zhiruan took two out of it and handed the rest to Qin Lianqi, "Teacher Qin, you gave too much. You don't need so much money. Just twenty is already a lot."

"Take it, you wrote very well." Qin Lianqi had no intention of taking back his money, so he returned the red envelope to Su Zhiruan, "Don't call me Teacher Qin, you can call me Qin Lianqi in private .”

Su Zhiruan immediately changed his words with a smile, "Comrade Qin Lianqi, you'd better take the money back. I'll take what belongs to me, and I'll feel guilty if I take what doesn't belong to me."

Qin Lianqi held the red envelope in his hand and wanted to say something, but Su Zhiruan waved his hand directly.

After this meeting, after Qin Lianqi saw her off, all he could think about was her smiling face.

He thought he might be sick.

Every time he saw her, he would be very happy.

But if you really count, they have only met three times.

Qin Lianqi pondered.

Su Zhiruan took his younger siblings and politely thanked him before leaving his staff dormitory.

*
  A few days later, Su Zhiruan accepted the new goods from the factory and initially put them into the clothing store to start a trial.

That day, when she took a break from her busy schedule to pick up her younger siblings, she learned a piece of news from Zhiying.

"Sister, Teacher Qin told me today that if you want to participate -"