The Editor is Always Flirting with Me [GL]

"Amazing. I immediately guessed what I was thinking. How did you do it?" Qin Yipuan looked at her and smiled.

"Maybe it's because I have super powers." Yan Beiqi replied slowly.

"This superpower is very real. If you put it in the love field, it will definitely tie people up." Qin Yipian put his left hand on his cheek and smiled lightly, "Have insight into all the psychological activities of the other party, and then firmly grasp it. ."

Yan Beiqi always felt that she had something to say.

"I still think that Teacher Queenie might be better at this kind of thing. After all, you can conquer everything with your beauty and talent without doing anything." Yan Beiqi is indeed the truth.

So, is this the time to start taking the girl-pausing route now? Qin Yipian smiled, shook his head, and then continued what he said before: "There are always people who think that other people's fame and fortune come without effort, and there are many people who envy me."

Yan Beiqi listened and replied, "The same. Some of my college classmates always think that editing is easy."

"When people are envious of a person, they don't care so much. It's like the melon eaters under the gossip news on Weibo. They are just watching the lively, and a few people care about the truth." Yan Beiqi was speechless when it came to the matter.

"Then what do you think?" Qin Yi asked, twisting the straw in the cup with his fingers, pulling it out and putting it back in like a playful innocent child.

Accidentally, she played with the straw, so that the liquid dripped a few drops on the table.

When Yan Beiqi saw it, he took out a tissue and wiped off the liquid on the table first: "People who always see the good of others but don't see the future and room for improvement in their own industry like to complain about their current situation. People in living conditions cannot progress, and they can only live in a vicious circle where they envy others all their lives.”

After watching Yan Beiqi throw the tissue into the trash can, Qin Yichuan began to feel that the other party was so delicate that he didn't look like a human being.

But what she said was a bit interesting, at least her views were similar to her own. Suddenly a little helpless. Although he knew that the person in front of him was a gun/king, he was still favored by him.

"Indeed, most of the people who were left far behind in the process of climbing the pyramid were just because they didn't work hard enough. After all, this is a society of survival of the fittest, and the mechanism doesn't talk about feelings." Qin Yipan nodded.

Afterwards, Qin Yichuan added: "However, the reason why people are people is because they have flesh and blood, as well as joys and sorrows. Therefore, no matter how good people are, when they encounter some problems based on their own weaknesses, it is inevitable that they will still have problems. Self-doubt, irritable and troubled. So, I can still understand.”

"So, I came out to accompany you to relax. Because, if you don't understand, I will think that the recent updates you have posted are trivial things that are not enough to worry about." Yan Beiqi smiled: "Mr. Queenie, why have you been insomnia lately? Woolen cloth?"

After Qin Yi listened, he grasped the handshake arm, and his eyes slowly moved to the other's face.

However, at the moment when the sight touched, Yan Beiqi lowered his eyes again and stirred the coffee.

"I've been trying to change my style recently. Unfortunately, it didn't go well." Qin Yipun let out a light sigh of relief, then took a sip of milk tea and took a quiet sip.

Yan Beiqi put down the coffee spoon and put his finger next to the coffee cup: "Maybe it's because you're afraid."

After Qin Yi listened, he tilted his head: "How do you say it?"

"For a person who has not yet tasted success, his needs are not so many, and a little improvement is a driving force that can carry him forward. But for a person who has reached a certain peak , his requirements for himself in all aspects will increase, and he will no longer be easily satisfied because of a little something." Yan Beiqi replied.

"Desire is really a wonderful thing." Qin Yipoon finished speaking and laughed, "Desire in any field is so miraculous. Fame, fortune, sex..."

For Qin Yipian, the biggest obstacle is the fear of falling from a height to a valley when no one buys it after the style change.

She climbed to her first height from scratch. Although it was hard work, she had nothing at that time, so a little progress can become the fuel to advance the life train.

But now, she has reached that height, and it will not be easy to reach another height.

"Sex?" Yan Beiqi didn't quite understand.

"Didn't you say that someone would break up because of sexual discord? If the other party didn't give him enough desires, he would just break up." Qin Yipuan also heard this.

"I don't understand very well," Yan Beiqi replied.

"Why, are you an ascetic?" Qin Yichuan felt that it was the funniest thing that the Cannon King was an ascetic.

"This, I'm not sure. After all, I haven't practiced it." Yan Beiqi looked at her, and tapped her hand next to the coffee cup on the table.

"In short, anyway, I occasionally think about some things that I don't have. For example, if you don't stand firm during the transformation, you are likely to be disliked by others, and you will be said to be exhausted and useless." Qin Yichuan took a magazine next to it. Turn in front of you.

"It is very common to encounter bottlenecks. You don't have to set high goals for yourself. If you fail, you can use it as an experience bank for wealth and income. In short, it is not a loss. If you fail, you will understand what to do next time so that you will not fail. "Yan Beiqi can feel that Qin Yipuan's state is indeed not very good.

At this time, Qin Yipun looked out the window.

Then she stood up and walked over to Yan Beiqi.

The smell of Queenie came from the side, faint, a little good. Yan Beiqi turned his head to the side, only to see Qin Yichuan leaning against the window.

With a soft body and slender legs, Qin Yipun, who was leaning leisurely by the window, seemed to have a hallucinogenic drug on his body, which made people want to get close from time to time.

"Beixing, have you seen that old man?" Like a cat's paw, Qin Yipun gently tapped the window with his finger.

After Yan Beiqi listened, he also stood up, walked to Qin Yipian's side, and looked at the place where her finger was pointing.

"When I look at him, I can open up many imaginations. He is very thinly dressed, his clothes are very old, he is carrying a lot of other food in his hand, and his face is full of smiles. Now he comes out and takes out his mobile phone, as if he is answering the phone, When speaking, he also weighed the things in his hand. Maybe he was saying to the junior: 'I bought a lot of your favorite food, and I will wait for you to come back. The weather is so cold, you have to wear thicker clothes...' "

Yan Beiqi moved his gaze to the old man, and listened to the story Qin Yipian made up based on the old man's actions, and felt no sense of disobedience.

Even if you know that this series is just made up by Qin Yi's brain, it is still quite immersive.

After Qin Yipoon finished speaking, he turned to look at a man and a woman who passed by on the other side, holding hands.

"Do you know what I can imagine when I see this man and a woman?" Qin Yipian turned his head and stared at Yan Beiqi's collar.

"what?"

"I think they are a couple. Then, no. I know they are a couple, but I can't imagine how they get along every day, how they communicate with each other, and how sparks are created." Qin Yipuan said He smiled and lowered his head, "I can't imagine it, so I can't even describe it."

Yan Beiqi looked at her, but she was still staring out the window, her eyes seemed to be filled with fog, and she was dazed.

"But I'm not reconciled, because if I can't imagine it, I will always avoid those words that I don't write... I may never be able to write it." Qin Yichuan pushed his hair behind his ears, "but if I write it, I will I can't imagine it anymore, you say, can I not worry about being afraid?"

"Why can't you imagine it?" Yan Beiqi asked.

"Can you imagine it?" Qin Yichuan stared at her.

Yan Beiqi looked at the couple who had gone far away, but did not speak.

"Ah, I forgot, you think love is fake. I shouldn't have asked you." Qin Yiquan smiled bitterly.

"The feeling of love is probably the heartbeat, the spark." Yan Beiqi looked at her.

I haven't eaten pork, but that doesn't mean I haven't seen a pig run.

"Have you never been?" Qin Yipour sat next to Yan Beiqi, reached for the coffee spoon, and gently turned the coffee in Yan Beiqi's cup in circles.

"I don't know." Yan Beiqi's eyes followed her hand and gradually moved to her cheek.

"Let's go." Qin Yipin smiled, and then invited a waiter to check out.

After the bill was settled, Qin Yi put on his bag, tidied the hair on the back of his neck and walked downstairs.

"Mr. Queenie, wait a minute." Yan Beiqi suddenly stopped her as she was walking.

"Huh?" Qin Yichuan wanted to turn around after hearing this.

"You don't need to turn around, I'll help you tidy it up." Yan Beiqi said, raised his hand to push Qin Yipuan's hair to the front, and then helped her tidy up the collar.

"Thank you." Then, Qin Yipun turned to look at her.

"You're welcome." Yan Beiqi shook his head and smiled.

At this time, a few young children ran up the stairs snarlingly, not looking at the road. Accidentally bumped into Qin Yipian, Yan Beiqi grabbed it and put it around Qin Yipuan's shoulder, looking at the high heels on her feet: "Be careful not to get stabbed."

"Ha, good." Qin Yipun turned his head to look at her, and his eyes were full of amorous feelings.

The khaki close-fitting knitted dress fits Qin Yipour's curvaceous body, and with a white fleece coat, she looks soft and elegant.

This is the fourth time Yan Beiqi has seen her.

The heat on her body came from the palm of her hand, so that Yan Beiqi felt that she was sick and her throat was a little dry.