The Editor is Always Flirting with Me [GL]

Just when Qin Yipuan thought it was over, and felt that Yan Beiqi would definitely fall down like this, and was so shocked that his face turned pale, he saw Yan Beiqi with half of his leg falling off because of his posture... There it is.

The scene was very embarrassing.

Afterwards, Yan Beiqi threw the doll aside, put his hands on the edge of the well, and abruptly pulled back the falling half of his body.

After Qin Yipoon reacted, he hurriedly ran over, squatted down and hurriedly assisted Yan Beiqi, and brought her back to the ground completely.

"You scared me to death, why don't you look at the road?!" Qin Yichuan squatted beside Yan Beiqi, his face turning pale with anxiety.

"Did you get injured anywhere?" Qin Yichuan said, and then he stretched out his hand to **** and check on Yan Beiqi.

"My feet hurt a little..." Yan Beiqi gently pulled her hand away, and reached out to caress her ankle while speaking.

"It must have been injured, and your hand is bleeding... Go to the hospital." Qin Yipuan grabbed Yan Beiqi's right hand, and saw that several skins had been rubbed off the edge of the palm, and the red blood looked like Extraordinarily shocking.

"My clothes are too embarrassing. I'd better go back and change them first." Yan Beiqi looked down at his jacket and pants.

Although it didn't really fall, no matter what, this fall completely ruined her face. And the road was full of water, which made her clothes soaked through.

She was actually stuck at the manhole cover in front of Qin Yipun...

In front of her favorite writer Queenie, she was stuck at the manhole cover like a piece of rotten meat...

Moreover, there were other people around who turned to look at her.

"Really, it's such a waste of time. I'll go to the small shop next to me and buy a set for you. By the way, for safety's sake, please call and find a chauffeur." Qin Yichuan felt that it was really easy to get wet clothes. It made people catch a cold, so after helping Yan Beiqi to sit in the car, she turned around and ran to a nearby clothing store.

Sitting in the car, Yan Beiqi propped his forehead with his fingers and sighed. Just when she rolled down the car window and looked out, she just found that the frog lying on the ground after she had forgotten was hit and flew by a speeding car.

At the same time, the frog didn't know where it was hit, and when it was in the air, it made a "quack, quack, welcome to quack!"

Come on, he's still someone who can talk.

In addition, there was a burst of music from the car that hit the frog. In the music, a female voice was singing softly: "MerryChristmas..."

After Qin Yipun rushed into the clothing store, he randomly picked a black down jacket according to Yan Beiqi's height and shape, and then he was ready to check out.

However, it suddenly occurred to him that there were still pants to buy, so Qin Yichuan turned around to pick out the pants.

The clothes are fine, but the pants are not a good buy if I don't try them on.

Finally, in order to be safe, Qin Yipun pulled down a pair of grey loose-fitting long johns, and went to the counter to check out.

After the bill was settled, Qin Yipuan stepped on high heels and rushed back to Yan Beiqi's car.

"Okay, I bought it back, hurry up and change it." As Qin Yichuan spoke, he opened the car door and put his clothes and pants on Yan Beiqi's lap.

After Yan Beiqi thanked him, he opened the zipper and changed his jacket.

At the moment when the zipper was opened, Qin Yichuan realized that Yan Beiqi looked too thin, but some parts were still a bit predictable.

After changing into the down jacket, Yan Beiqi looked at his pants in trouble.

"It's not good to change it here." Yan Beiqi turned to look at Qin Yipian.

"Then what should I do, I would have taken you to the clothing store if I knew it earlier. But aren't you having difficulty walking with your feet?" .

"No, I'll find another place to change it. There happens to be a KFC here. I'll go to the toilet inside to change it." After Yan Beiqi finished speaking, he opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car with a paper bag with trousers in his hand.

"Wait, I'll help you." Seeing this, Qin Yichuan hurriedly opened the car door and walked down, taking small steps all the way to Yan Beiqi's side, holding her arm, "Let's go."

After the two entered KFC, they went straight to the bathroom.

After Yan Beiqi went in with his pants, Qin Yichuan waited outside.

This feeling of chaos... Qin Yipuan felt that one of his hearts was shaking up and down in the middle of his chest as if he had taken medicine.

After dozens of seconds, a voice came from the bathroom.

"Mr. Qin, these pants..."

"I know it's ugly, but you can just wear it, don't waste your time." Then, Qin Yichuan continued to ask, "Can you dress yourself well, do you need my help?"

"No, I can do it myself." Yan Beiqi hurriedly refused.

A few minutes later, Yan Beiqi opened the bathroom door after receiving a call from a chauffeur inside.

Therefore, Yan Beiqi, who was wearing a loose down jacket and a loose version of down long johns, appeared in front of Qin Yichuan like an old lady.

"Mr. Qin, it's strange, isn't it?" Yan Beiqi leaned on the door and looked down at himself.

"No...no no no, it's not strange, it's very fashionable, let's go, I'll help you out." Qin Yichuan nodded, then hurriedly shook his head, and took Yan Beiqi's paper bag with dirty pants. He held Yan Beiqi's arm and took her out.

There was no other way, Yan Beiqi had to limping along with her.

As a result, when the two just walked around the corner, they were looked at by the people around them with strange eyes. After all, Yan Beiqi's height is easy to be watched by others, and with this bloated equipment, and after limping, it is even more eye-catching.

"Are they looking at my long johns..." Yan Beiqi asked in a low voice as he followed Qin Yichuan forward.

"No, don't think too much, they are attracted by my beauty, let's go." Qin Yiquan said, and opened the glass door.

At this time, a woman behind her said to her companion: "My grandma also has a pair of pants."

Qin Yipian & Yan Beiqi:  …

More than ten minutes later, Yan Beiqi and Qin Yipu arrived at the hospital.

"Actually, we can go directly to the hospital to change it..." Yan Beiqi felt that his brain was rusted during this time. Either wandering off or being stupid.

...

After Fu Yan Beiqi sat down, Qin Yipun brought Yan Beiqi's ID to help queuing up for registration.

Yan Beiqi sat there, checking the time on his phone from time to time, just wanting to sigh.

At this time, an old grandmother sat next to Yan Beiqi.

It didn't take long for Yan Beiqi to hear the grandmother ask himself, "I have these pants at home too, aren't they warm?"

Yan Beiqi put down the phone and turned to look at the kind-faced grandma, "Fortunately...it's quite warm."

"Hey, now you are so obedient, there are not many young people who give up their demeanor for the sake of temperature. My granddaughter knows that it is necessary to be graceful, and she still dresses like something in the winter. Hey, she really should You learn to learn."

Yan Beiqi was stunned, and finally nodded with a stiff neck. Although it is praised, it seems to be very subtle.

Fortunately, Yan Beiqi was not seriously injured. After the examination, after prescribing the medicine, I bought a medical crutch, and left the hospital with a pestle to go home.

Qin Yipuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Still, it hurts. That's it... She has to talk to the municipal office about the manhole cover.

Because he was worried about Yan Beiqi, Qin Yichuan accompanied her back to her house.

After returning home, Yan Beiqi was finally able to relax at the entrance. Like an old man, he looked forward and let out a slow sigh of relief.

So embarrassing. She never thought that such an embarrassing thing would appear in her life.

"Mr. Qin... Promise me that you will delete all the memories just now from your mind..." Yan Beiqi muttered in despair.

"Okay. I have a powerful magic to delete memories, so you can rest assured." After Qin Yiquan finished speaking, he crossed his hands in front of him, his fingers twitched, and slid all the way down from his eyebrows, "I have nothing to do with it now. Forgot. Who am I, where am I, and who are you?"

After listening to Yan Beiqi, he turned to look at her with a smile on his lips, and shook his head gently, "How much did these clothes and pants cost? I'll transfer you, do you use Alipay or WeChat?"

After Qin Yi finished listening, he looked at her for a long time and said, "If you turn to me, then I will remember everything that happened just now."

Yan Beiqi was slightly stunned.

"Okay, I'll stop teasing you. However, it really doesn't matter, it's not a cool brand, and it caused you to be watched by so many people." Qin Yichan lowered his head and sighed. No way, at that time, she didn't have so much energy to think about how to match it is not surprising.

After that, Yan Beiqi nodded, carefully changed his shoes, and went to sit on the sofa with a cane.

As soon as he sat down, Yan Beiqi's stomach grumbled.

"Are you hungry?" Qin Yi asked.

"Alright... well..." In fact, he was indeed a little hungry.

After all, she carried Qin Yipian around so many circles and spent a lot of energy, and when she encountered such or such things later, it was also very torturous, and the whole person felt a little collapsed.

"Fortunately, it means hungry. Otherwise, I'll just say I'm not hungry. Do you have anything in the refrigerator? I'll go and get you something to eat." Although Qin Yipun does not know many dishes, he is still It will be different.

"It's really not necessary..."

"Why are you being polite to me? Aren't we friends? I'll find it myself." Qin Yichuan said, then turned around and walked to the kitchen.

Yan Beiqi looked at her back, chewed the word friend repeatedly, and felt a little dizzy again.

Yes, they are friends, and she, shamefully, had a... strange desire for her.

Yan Beiqi felt that he was going crazy.

With a cane, Yan Beiqi also went to the kitchen.

I saw Qin Yipun cleaning a pot of rice by the sink.

The water accidentally splashed on her in the middle, so Qin Yipuan hurriedly twisted the water, held the pot like a little rabbit, jumped back two steps, and then lowered his head to check if he had been splashed by the water.

Yan Beiqi looked at her back at the door, and unconsciously, the corner of his lips smiled softly.

I don't know how to describe this feeling. In fact, when she was alone at home during this time, she occasionally thought of Qin Yipun's appearance when she was here.

She was leaning lazily by the window, she was dancing strangely in a nightgown in the kitchen, she was holding a fork and burying her head in a mouthful of food, she was holding a gun to her shoulder, and when she was drunk Hooking her neck, she lay on the bed...

I always felt that when Qin Yipour was there, the place seemed to be extraordinarily human.

Without thinking any more, Yan Beiqi walked over with a cane, raised his hand and took off an apron from the hook next to the refrigerator: "There is an apron here, let's tie it."

"Oh, okay." Qin Yichuan took it with his hand, pulled the halter off his head, and then tied the rope behind him with his backhand, and said, "What are you doing here? Go to the sofa to rest and watch TV. What's up. What, are you afraid I'll smash your kitchen?"

"No." Yan Beiqi shook his head, "I just feel embarrassed to ask Teacher Qin to get me food."

"What do you call me?" Qin Yi took a step forward after tying his apron, approached Yan Beiqi, raised his face and looked at her.

"Qin... teacher."

"Yes. Do you know why you can't let go and become friends with me very naturally? It's because of the three words of Teacher Qin. It, unconsciously, set up a barrier for us. Even I want to cook you a meal like a normal friend, but you feel awkward. So, what do you think you should call me in the future?"

Yan Beiqi stared at the bright face and smart eyes, but his throat seemed to be stuck by something.

"Call me Yi Pun... idiot." Qin Yi Pun stood on tiptoe and whispered softly in her ear.

That voice and the shallow breath that lingered around his neck made Yan Beiqi goosebumps unconsciously.

Yan Beiqi lowered his head, looked at the refrigerator next to him, stroked the tip of his nose with his hand, and was speechless.

Qin Yi poured a smile, then mixed the washed rice with water, put it in the rice cooker, plugged it in, and pressed the button for porridge.

After that, Qin Yipun started cleaning the lettuce and cucumbers.

Her two favorite dishes are probably garlic lettuce and cucumber salad.

The warm light enveloped Qin Yipun, looking very beautiful. And, as if she was the master here, so natural.

In fact, there are occasionally friends here, but none of them gave her this illusion.

Yipian... Yan Beiqi repeated the name several times in his heart, but he couldn't say it out inexplicably.

At this moment, Yan Beiqi's cell phone on the coffee table rang.

"I'll go take a call." Yan Beiqi pointed to the outside.

"Go." Qin Yipuan said with a smile.

So, Yan Beiqi nodded and went out.

After seeing Yan Beiqi leave, Qin Yipun peeled the garlic in his hand, let out a sigh of relief, and stared at the chopping board in a trance.

What are you doing now, are you chasing Yan Beiqi? Yes. In fact, she has never chased anyone, and she doesn't know how to master the scale.

I'm afraid that too much scale will scare people away, but I'm also afraid that being too introverted will make people really consider themselves friends.

But even so, she couldn't help but want to contact Yan Beiqi.

However, my mentality is much better now, and I am no longer as anxious and moody as when I was overwhelmed at first.

Anyway, no matter whether people like you or not, you are single, but it is better to try and fight for it.

Perhaps, her mentality when writing articles should be like this, calm down a bit and not be so hasty. However, when she thought that so many people were staring at her, not only readers, but also Kuroko, etc., she still couldn't relax.

After a while, the porridge was cooked and the dishes were ready.

After Qin Yipun put the dishes on the table, he washed two small bowls, filled them with porridge, brought chopsticks and a small spoon, carried them to the dining table and put them down, then reached out and untied his apron and put it aside.

"I just tasted it. I think the taste is okay, but I don't know what you think. Hurry up and try it." After Qin Yichuan handed the chopsticks and spoon to Yan Beiqi, he also sat down.

"Okay, I'll try it." Yan Beiqi said, because his right hand was not very comfortable, so he picked up the spoon with his left hand, scooped up the porridge and took a sip.

But because he underestimated the temperature, he was burned, and there was a little pain on his face.

"Slow down, don't be in such a hurry." Qin Yipuan said angrily.

Yan Beiqi raised his eyes, looked at her, nodded, then put down the spoon and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the dishes. She has a skill that can be used with both hands. I don't usually feel it, but at times like this, it feels quite convenient.

Both dishes are green and crispy. Although the taste is not top-notch, it is not bad, and it has a family-like taste.

Although, in fact, she doesn't quite know what the taste of family is.

Since she was in fifth grade when she was a child, she basically went out to eat by herself, or went to her aunt's house to eat.

Because mom and dad are often away and she doesn't want a babysitter, so that's it.

Later, once, the teacher assigned a task, asking everyone to learn to cook a home-cooked dish, go back and cook it for parents, and then use it as a prototype to write a composition and submit it.

She did, and it was sweet and sour lotus root. But they didn't come back that day.

She sat alone at the dining table, and when the dishes were cold, she filled a bowl of cold rice by herself, poured boiling water into it, and ate it by herself.

After eating, I also wrote a fake composition.

It describes the relief that parents show when they eat the dishes they cook by themselves.

Because she didn't want people to feel that there was something wrong with her family.

Thinking of this, Yan Beiqi's eating movements slowed down.

"Isn't it unappetizing?" Qin Yip asked.

"No, it's delicious." After Yan Beiqi finished speaking, he speeded up and swept away both dishes.

After Qin Yipun saw it, he smiled slightly.

After eating, Qin Yipun took the tableware and chopsticks to wash and put them away before returning to the living room.

When Qin Yipuan pressed the screen of his mobile phone to check the time, he happened to receive a message from Qianzi, who asked her where she was.

So Qin Yipun replied, "I'm outside now, what's the matter?"

"I want to go to your house to find you and talk." Qianzi replied.

"Okay, then come on, I'll be right back." Qianzi usually laughs and giggles, and always brings a lot of emojis when sending messages, but now his tone is so normal, Qin Yipuan feels a little abnormal.

After sending the message, Qin Yipian looked at Yan Beiqi: "it's getting late, you should rest early. Qianzi said she was going to my place, so I'll go first."

After Yan Beiqi listened, he looked down at the time,

"Now... is it too late?" Yan Beiqi asked.

"It's okay, it's not far anyway." Qin Yichuan finished speaking, smiled, put his bag on his back, waved at her, and walked to the door.

"Qin..." Yan Beiqi wanted to stop her, but he stopped again just after calling out a word.

"Huh?" Qin Yipun turned to look at her.

"I'll take you down."

"No, if you dare to send me, I will break up with you." Qin Yizun glanced at her feet.

"Okay...then pay attention to safety on the road." Yan Beiqi said.

"Well, I'll pay attention. Well, I'm leaving." Qin Yichuan reached out and grabbed the door handle.

"By the way, in fact, some online novels are quite good now, with a lot of tricks and a lot of brains. If you have time, you can also read them. I don't want you to follow other people's routines. I just think, sometimes, read Looking at something new that I haven't seen, maybe it can trigger some new ideas." Yan Beiqi still remembers the words Qin Yipun cried on the phone before.

Hearing this, Qin Yipian paused, then turned around with a smile on his face: "Well, alright, I'll take a look!"

"Then, goodbye. Be careful." Yan Beiqi nodded.

Qin Yi sighed, then opened the door and walked out.

After seeing the door closed, Yan Beiqi was stunned for a while, then carefully walked to his bedroom, turned on the light, opened the curtains and the window door, leaned out slightly, and looked down.

After about two or three minutes of touching, I saw Qin Yipun walking out of the gate.

The moment she walked out, she lowered her head and breathed in her palm. That back doesn't seem to have any labels, indeed, it's not Queenie, just Qin Yipuan, an ordinary but special woman.

At this moment, a cat trotted briskly from the side, so Qin Yipuan squatted down again and rubbed its head, as if he was having a good time.

Yan Beiqi looked at such a scene and laughed inexplicably beside the window.

It didn't take long for the cat to run away, so Qin Yipuan stood up again.

After she reached out and tucked her hair, she looked around, and finally, as if she felt something, she turned around and raised her head, and looked up at Yan Beiqi.

At that moment, Yan Beiqi was a little stiff again.

downstairs.

After Qin Yiquan turned around and looked up to see Yan Beiqi, he couldn't help but covered his lips and laughed. She smiled very nicely, very warm, like sunshine.

Then, Qin Yichuan stretched out his hand and made a few gestures to Yan Beiqi upstairs to let her go back.

Because it was night, she didn't make a sound for fear of disturbing other people's sleep.

Finally, she waved again, and turned away from here.

Although Yan Beiqi didn't say anything, she was very happy to be watched from a distance like this. It was obviously at night, but it felt like it was shrouded in sunlight, and it wasn't even that cold. Sure enough, she still has something special in her heart, right?

Qin Yipour folded his hands in front of his chest and smiled.

The author has something to say: Forget it, I won't let her fall. After all, every time one of the protagonists writes about bad luck, I will follow the bad luck inexplicably... I often wonder if they are secretly forming groups Revenge me... I can't confirm the update time, please forgive me