The Editor is Always Flirting with Me [GL]

"No, I'm just not interested. I don't even have any interest, so how can I be afraid that it's not dangerous." Yan Beiqi turned around and faced Qin Yipian.

Qin Yi listened carefully, smiled, and said nothing.

Maybe so. Some people are probably born that way.

Like someone, because then there is absolute freedom.

After getting in the car, Qin Yipun was inexplicably sleepy.

In a few minutes, she tilted her head and fell asleep again.

She only woke up when Yan Beiqi sent her back to the gate of the community.

Just as Yan Beiqi was about to stop, Qin Yipun glanced out the window and said, "Building 13."

"Mr. Queenie is willing to tell me the exact address?" Yan Beiqi asked with great interest.

"Aren't you a good person, then why should I be on guard?" Qin Yipian asked with a smile.

After Yan Beiqi heard this, he held the steering wheel and laughed.

"Where's my mobile phone..." After arriving at the building where he lived, Qin Yipun untied his seat belt, turned through his pockets, and searched for his bag.

"Let me call you." Seeing this, Yan Beiqi took out her mobile phone, found her number, and called.

After a while, under the seat in the car, a light flickered.

It is estimated that when she fell asleep before, the phone accidentally fell off.

So Yan Beiqi reached out and picked it up.

The moment he picked it up, Yan Beiqi was about to hang up when he saw the note that he had set on the caller ID.

Shallow language cannon king.

After seeing this, Yan Beiqi suddenly laughed and lowered his head. Cannon King. Sure enough, I saw those things on the Internet.

"What are you laughing at?" Qin Yipun took the phone from her hand and was stunned when he saw it.

That's right, her WeChat and address book later set people's notes to "Small Talk Cannon King". Suddenly, Qin Yipun's ears turned red again.

"I just think it's a bit novel." Yan Beiqi hung up the phone and forcibly held back his smile.

"novel……"

Qin Yipun bit his lower lip lightly.

"It was the first time that I was suspected of what I would do to her by a woman. I never thought about myself as a woman and then being suspected by another woman." This opening of the door to the new world is a bit unexpected, and also Unprepared.

Hearing this, Qin Yichuan wanted to commit suicide: "At that time... who knows, I made a note."

"I just, you know, I've never... never understood something about the negative distance contact between les, so I was suddenly suspected, and I thought about it, if that kind of thing happened last night, what kind of thing would it be? The picture. It's amazing."

"Negative distance?" Qin Yipun didn't react for a while.

"Second or three things related to Sex." Yan Beiqi said more euphemistically.

"Isn't it just a picture of um ah ah, there can still be..." As he was talking, Qin Yichuan suddenly realized that what Yan Beiqi might have said was that if that kind of thing happened to the two of them, it would be What kind of picture, so he hurriedly closed his voice, and his ears turned red again.

This person is really going to die, how can she always talk about that kind of topic without changing her face?

As soon as he turned his head and saw Yan Beiqi's sharply articulated hand holding the steering wheel, and then saw her still calm profile face, Qin Yipuan felt even more restless.

I just want to open the window and fly straight home from here.

Why would she make such an oolong with a person who is not very familiar and may be a straight girl?

"I don't know you." In the end, when the car stopped, Qin Yichuan uttered such a sentence angrily, then unfastened his seat belt and prepared to leave.

"By the way, Teacher Queenie." But at this moment, Yan Beiqi stopped her.

"What?" After Qin Yipun got out of the car, he held onto the door and looked over.

"Don't think too much..."

"I don't think too much. Where do I think too much now? I know that I misunderstood you before, so I'm sober now, so I don't need to remind me repeatedly, thank you."

"I didn't say that. You listen to me." Yan Beiqi waved his hand.

Therefore, Qin Yichuan immediately closed his mouth again. Her nerves were still a little too tight.

"When you can't write anything, just put it away. There are still some days before the manuscript is submitted, right? You can do something else, and maybe you can find some inspiration from it. However, it is better to do less than drinking. Alright." Yan Beiqi looked at her and offered her suggestion in a very sincere manner.

Qin Yi was stunned for a while after listening, and then nodded.

"By the way, "The Color of Fog" is an excellent work. I plan to go to the premiere, does Teacher Queenie want to go with me?" Yan Beiqi released the steering wheel and looked at her.

"Okay." Qin Yichuan responded to the messenger from the gods.

"Yeah." Yan Beiqi nodded.

"Bye." After Qin Yipuan finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Also, Mrs. Queenie, I almost forgot one thing. Actually, I brought this out when I asked you out yesterday. You can take it back and try to use it." At this time, Yan Beiqi stopped her again and said from A paper bag was taken out of the car.

"This is?"

"Sleep aid. If it's useful, you can buy one too." Yan Beiqi said, and handed it to her.

It turned out that she really brought it out, not just talking about it, although she didn't mention it yesterday.

Qin Yipuan was a little surprised and reached out to take it.

"Then, goodbye." Yan Beiqi smiled again.

After watching her back disappear into the building, Yan Beiqi breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to caress the back of his neck, lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes.

Afterwards, Yan Beiqi drove away.

After Qin Yipian reached his floor, he looked out through the glass window, and Yan Beiqi's car just disappeared around the corner.

Yan Beiqi, what kind of person is he?

Her emotional ups and downs are too calm, but there is a strange attraction.

Always uncontrollable, want to know the other side of her.

I want to know if she looks like this no matter what she is facing.

Qin Yipun lowered his head, held his mobile phone, and revised the remarks.

Leaving the window, walking through the long corridor, opening the door and approaching his residence, Qin Yipun changed his shoes, threw his bag on the sofa, and fell down.

"Yan Beiqi, Yan Beiqi..." Qin Yichuan bent his legs, put his hands under his head, looked at the ceiling, and read her name softly.

How did she get herself home, how did she remove her makeup? How did you pull her into/bed?

If that kind of thing happens... if...

Imagining the scene, Qin Yichuan frowned, took a pillow, pressed it on his face, and forcibly cut off those messy thoughts.

In the evening, Qin Yi thought about writing for a while, and then posted a Weibo message during his break, the content was: "I may be a neuropathy."

However, it is amazing that Yan Beiqi, who usually comes to comment on her recently, has not appeared for a long time, as if she has suddenly evaporated.

Originally, Qin Yipuan thought that he should not care, but he still posted on Weibo from time to time to see if Yan Beiqi had commented on himself.

But until the next day, she still couldn't find Yan Beiqi in the comment area.

Even on the third day, the fourth day and the fifth day, Qin Yichuan posted several Weibo posts, but Yan Beiqi didn't make any comments.

Are you busy?

Qin Yi thought about it for a while, and then visited Yan Beiqi's circle of friends.

Moreover, seeing that the premiere time was approaching, the other party did not come to her to tell her about it.

The appointment with her will not be just casual, now, Yan Beiqi will not have forgotten to have an appointment with her.

On Friday, after breakfast, Qin Yipuan couldn't help but click on Yan Beiqi's Weibo.

I saw Yan Beiqi posted a message at ten o'clock last night: "The conversation with Mr. Xu Yao was really beneficial."

Teacher, teacher, Qin Yipuan always feels that he doesn't like being called teacher even more now.

Also, does Yan Beiqi really do this to everyone? Then, knowing that he won't be taking the job and writing the manuscript for the time being, so his attitude has become cold and perfunctory?

After thinking about it, Qin Yipuan's mobile phone received a WeChat message, so Qin Yipuan, who was reading a book, immediately grabbed the mobile phone from the side.

"By the way, Yipian, "The Color of Fog" will be released tomorrow, let's watch it together!"

The person who sent the message was Qianzi.

"I have an appointment with someone." Qin Yi thought about it, sent it over, and declined the invitation.

However, she doesn't know whether this contract with Yan Beiqi can be realized or not.

They haven't talked to each other in the past few days.

But she still turned down the appointment of Qianzi. Qin Yipour wandered around the house, and from time to time he would go to Yan Beiqi Weibo again.

23 minutes ago, she liked a Weibo about elephants.

It seems that he is online, he is not busy, he just has nothing to say to himself.

Maybe watching a movie or something is really just talking about it. There is a vague feeling of irritability.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Yipun opened her WeChat and sent: "When are you free? I can return the sleep aid to you."

A few seconds later, the other party replied: "No hurry, I'll get it when I watch the movie tomorrow."

It turns out, didn't you forget?

On the other side, Yan Beiqi frowned and stared at the screen after replying to the news.

She didn't tell Queenie, maybe she was a little throbbing that night.

That feeling, I don't know exactly what caused it, in short, the feeling that is a little uncontrollable is dangerous.

Kind of like an experience she'd had several times.

That is, as long as you stand on a tall building and look down, you know that you don't want to jump, and you're afraid of death, but you still feel like a hand is pushing you behind your back, and you can't control the feeling of wanting to jump down.

That has a scientific explanation called the phenomenon of heights, so what about that feeling that night?

I know that I have no other feelings for her, and I know that they have the same body structure, but I have a feeling that I want to see what is going on. How should I explain it?

Moreover, it was obvious that she could not make an appointment for a movie, after all, it already involved her personal life, not her work, but she still had an inexplicable appointment.

Yan Beiqi put the phone aside and pinched the next person. It should be nothing, maybe it's just that I compare my appearance, I have to touch it a few times, and it should be fine if I get tired of watching it.

The author has something to say: It's like this, I didn't type the name of the second girl wrong~

I just, on a whim, changed the word for her, and changed the whole text, because I still think the three sounds are too awkward...

I won't change it again in the future, there will be no such thing as the second girl's name is different every day, Bixin~