The Editor is Always Flirting with Me [GL]

Yan Beiqi, who had always been expressionless, couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand in this situation, closed his eyes and smiled.

After entering the box, the electric light first lit the song "You at the Same Table", and started to roar with a broken voice with insufficiency.

Qiu Yu opened the bag containing the hair cake, took a piece and stuffed it in his mouth, while chewing while he said vaguely to Yan Beiqi, "Come on, eat!"

Yan Beiqi glanced at it lightly and said, "Forget it, I don't want to eat your sins."

After Qiu Yu heard it, she rolled her eyes with the hair cake, and then took another bite.

"Where is this evil barrier, how cute." The electric light took out the bottle of peach blossom wine from Lin Xiaotong's bag, then took out the cup in front of him, poured some one by one, and distributed it to everyone.

Yan Beiqi glanced at it, still showing little interest.

After that, Qin Yipuan and Lin Xiaotong also sat together on the singing platform, chatting and ordering songs.

There seemed to be endless things to say between them, and now they were screaming like sisters and sisters. Yan Beiqi sat next to Qiu Yu and looked over to Qin Yipian from time to time.

She knew that she was not very happy, but at the same time, she also knew that she had no position to interfere in other people's social circles. This contradictory state of mind is really uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you?" Qiu Yu looked over there, then Yan Beiqi, and asked quietly beside her.

"No." Yan Beiqi shook his head.

"What's wrong, why are you looking a little weird lately? It's like you don't have a soul. Especially today, it's so awkward to die." Qiu Yu continued to ask.

"Nothing means nothing. What's wrong?" Yan Beiqi turned to look at her, "Maybe it's because of the renovation of the new house recently. There are so many things and troubles. In addition, I haven't slept well, so I'm a little tired."

"Really? I thought you were upset because you saw that they were so good today. In fact, I still think you were upset for them." Qiu Yu said, reaching out and poking her arm.

"Don't make trouble." Yan Beiqi knocked off Qiu Yu's hand impatiently, and then took out his mobile phone.

"Is Miss Qin straight or curved?" Qiu Yu looked at Qin Yipuan's back, and after thinking for a while, asked Yan Beiqi again.

"Bend." Yan Beiqi replied.

"Then what are you waiting for? I said, if you like her, then go for it. Otherwise, if she runs away with others, you will be really cold." Qiu Yu looked at Yan Beiqi and reminded her.

"Like it?" Yan Beiqi put away the phone, "You think too much."

"I don't know what your thoughts are. Anyway, Miss Qin seems to like Xiaotong, and Xiaotong seems to like Miss Qin. Look, they just hit it off. Hey, if some people have been As if paralyzed and dead, maybe it's really possible for people to come together." Qiu Yu looked over there and said in a low voice.

Qiu Yu said these words purely to stimulate people. Lin Xiaotong is straight and straight, steel is straight, this she has already felt quite clearly in the days she was in contact with him.

"Isn't that good?" Yan Beiqi rubbed his head.

"Very good? Since you really think that way, then don't make a face." Qiu Yu glanced at her with contempt.

After listening to Yan Beiqi, he thought for a while and said, "If there is a flower, it blooms very well, it is beautiful, and you like it very much. However, you know that you are not suitable for raising it, because in that respect, you are completely A novice who doesn't understand anything. So why not let someone else take care of that flower."

"What is this crazy idea, is there something wrong with you?" After Qiu Yu heard this, she couldn't help but give her a blank look.

"Maybe." Yan Beiqi looked at her and suddenly laughed. But this smile is a little creepy.

"Learn if you don't understand. Why are you always so pessimistic? I've been wanting to talk about you for a long time, but a lot of times things haven't even started yet. Why are you thinking about the end? Are you tired of living like this?" Qiu The rain suddenly became urgent.

Yan Beiqi shook her head, then quietly watched the lyrics scrolling on the screen. After a while, she said, "Tired."

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Qiu Yu had nothing to say, then turned around, holding the microphone and roaring like a wolf with the electric light.

But what can she do...

Yan Beiqi stared at the lyrics on the screen for a while, then turned his attention to Qin Yipuan and Lin Xiaotong.

After watching for a while, Yan Beiqi retracted his gaze, picked up a dice on the table and played with it, but he still didn't go to order a song.

She is sick, and there are quite a few problems, one after another, before the shovel here is finished, the other side appears again. Therefore, Yan Beiqi often feels that it is better not to harm others.

"Okay, I ordered it. Haven't you chosen yet?" At this time, Qin Yichuan smiled at Lin Xiaotong and asked a question, then turned his head to look at Yan Beiqi.

The lights in the box reflected on her face, but it couldn't hide the tiredness in Yan Beiqi's eyes. She seemed to just have a body left here, but her soul didn't know where it had drifted to.

"Bei Qi, what do you want to sing? I'll order it for you." In the wolf howl of the electric lamp and Qiu Yu, Qin Yipuan shouted out to Yan Beiqi.

"I love you..." Yan Beiqi raised his head and said.

However, the moment she said it, she froze. Everyone present looked at her, and Qin Yichuan was also stunned.

After being stunned for half a second, Yan Beiqi added: "China... I love you China."

"Oh..." Qin Yipoan nodded with a complicated expression, and then asked, "Whose?"

"I don't know, I forgot. It seems to be sung by a square face wearing glasses." Yan Beiqi was a little at a loss.

Originally, it was just a song, but because I didn't remember the full song name all of a sudden, it caused a pause in the middle.

Then, after saying it like this, it always feels like it's very subtle.

Recently, she has become more and more out of shape, and she is becoming more and more unfamiliar to herself.

"Wang Feng?" Qin Yipian looked at her and continued to ask.

"Maybe." Yan Beiqi nodded.

So, Qin Yipian turned around and ordered.

After a while, the music was played, and Yan Beiqi picked up the microphone and began to sing. When she sang, her voice was quite textured, Qin Yi listened carefully, and turned to look at her on the way.

At this time, Lin Xiaotong, who saw a joke on the mobile phone, suddenly laughed, and then handed the mobile phone to Qin Yipian to watch it with her.

"I love you China/beloved mother/I cry for you/I'm proud of you..." Just when Yan Beiqi sang the chorus, he saw Qin Yichuan talking and laughing with Lin Xiaotong again, Mood dropped again in an instant.

So, before finishing singing, Yan Beiqi got up and walked out of KTV.

After seeing the light bulb, he followed her out.

As soon as he walked out, the Guikulanghao from the next door entered his ears. It was a headache, Yan Beiqi raised his right hand, pressed the tragus, and continued to walk forward.

"Where are you going?" asked the lamp.

"It's too noisy, I'll go out and find a place to be quiet." Yan Beiqi continued to walk outside.

When they arrived at the counter, the teller lady teased when she saw the light: "Sir, you lose weight really fast."

"Yeah, have you learned a lot? Haha." The electric light patted his belly, smiling like a fool, and then followed Yan Beiqi out.

The teller rolled his eyes the moment he went out.

As he walked, he took out a cigarette from the lamp, put it in his mouth, touched the lighter and lit it, took a deep breath, and then squinted his eyes and asked, "Bei Qi, is your friend, that Miss Qin, single? "

"What do you want to do?" Yan Beiqi turned to look at him.

Seeing that Yan Beiqi suddenly slapped his face, the electric light couldn't help stunned: "I'll just ask casually. I just think she looks pretty good. Don't you usually ask, why are you so excited?"

"I tell you, if you dare to hit her, you will suffer." Yan Beiqi pointed to his nose and said.

"Shit, do you want to do this..." The electric light was dumbfounded. What is this called? Missing friends?

Yan Beiqi didn't speak, and turned to look aside.

The electric light had to shrug: "If you don't touch it, you won't touch it, it's a big deal. I didn't want to touch it at all. But, taking a ten thousand steps back, even if I have other thoughts about her, even if I plan to chase her, that's fine. Has nothing to do with you?"

After listening to Yan Beiqi, he said lightly, "Because she doesn't like men, don't hit her."

After that, the electric light continued to take a step forward and patted Yan Beiqi on the shoulder: "Really... Hey, let me ask you something, you are not really that, are you? That Lei...

Yan Beiqi stopped and turned to look at him, but said nothing.

"Whether you are or not, Bei Qi, let me tell you the truth, if you want something, go for it. Just like your work, don't worry about anything, just bury your head and rush forward, afraid of him being a bird. ." Electric light rubbed his nose and continued behind her.

After listening to Yan Beiqi, he stopped: "What's the matter with you and Qiu Yu? Why do you keep talking about this matter? I don't know what I want?"

"Hey hey hey." The electric light spread out his hand holding the cigarette, "Isn't this caring for you? I've been in love with her, and you're the only one left. Don't say it, I really don't think you're sure about it."

"Yes, you both talked, and then you both broke up." Yan Beiqi's words hurt his heart, "Besides, I know myself better than you."

"Then what, at least there are good memories left?" The electric light didn't think there was a problem.

"Give me one." Yan Beiqi ignored what he said, just pointed at the cigarette.

"Didn't you quit?" Deng Lan said, taking out his panda cigarette and handing it to Yan Beiqi along with the lighter.

Yan Beiqi glanced at him, took the cigarette, walked to the trash can, took out one, and then lowered his head and pressed the lighter.

"Beiqi, what are you doing?" However, as soon as Yan Beiqi took a few breaths, Qin Yipuan's voice suddenly appeared behind him.

Yan Beiqi was stunned after hearing this, and his back was stiff. Then he released the lighter, pressed the cigarette with his fingertips into the smoke-extinguishing area, and with a whimper, threw the pack of cigarettes into the trash can.

"I'm going, you...you...my bear..."

After Yan Beiqi heard this, he immediately turned around and handed him a knife.

So, she nodded her head with a wry smile, and gave her a compliment: "I'll go, you're the one who wants to be ashamed!"

"We are talking about life." Yan Beiqi turned around and said to Qin Yiquan.

"Talk about life?" Qin Yipian walked over, stood still in front of Yan Beiqi, and then sniffed in front of her.

"Stay away from me, you will smell me." As Yan Beiqi spoke, he raised his hand and slapped the back of the light bulb.

"I..." The electric light held a little cigarette left, innocent and aggrieved, and finally gave her a compliment. However, is it really tricky to pay so much attention to personal image in front of Miss Qin? The lights were a little suspicious.

"Bei Qi, are you unhappy?" Qin Yichuan ignored so much and just asked straight to the point.

"No, I'm very happy." Yan Beiqi shook his head in denial, "Let's go, let's go in. It's cold outside, and it's not completely good for a cold, so don't freeze it again later."

"You don't tell the truth." Qin Yipoan looked at her stubbornly.

"Mr. Qin, I'm really not unhappy." Yan Beiqi was stunned, and then continued to deny it.

"By the way, why did you call her Teacher Qin?" At this moment, the electric light suddenly interrupted, "Are you teachers and students? But, Miss Qin, you don't look too old."

"She likes to call me that, but I can't help it." Qin Yipun finished speaking and aimed at Yan Beiqi.

"Could it be because of some special play hobby that it's called that?" The lamp asked again.

"Come here." Yan Beiqi turned around and hooked his fingers at him.

"Tsk, now I understand it in seconds? It seems that there are indeed a lot of classes." The electric light ruffian teased.

"Come here." Yan Beiqi said, clenching his palms into fists and rubbing them in front of him.

"Forget it, let it slip away." After the electric light finished, he ran away.

"So, what class have you been taking recently? Huh?" After watching the lamp run away, Qin Yipian turned around and tidied up Yan Beiqi's collar.

"No...no." Yan Beiqi turned his head away.

Suddenly remembering those things on Qin Yipuan's trumpet, Yan Beiqi said again, "The classes I have taken are probably no better than Teacher Qin."

"I'm so innocent, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"When Mr. Qin said this, didn't his conscience hurt?" Innocent... trumpets are all indescribable things.

"I..." Qin Yichan looked at her, and saw that there seemed to be a deep meaning in her eyes, she suddenly smiled sweetly, stepped forward, and approached her, "Why, hey, do you only know now that I am lustful? .Woman?"

Hearing this, Yan Beiqi looked at her and saw that the delicate slap face was filled with thousands of amorous feelings.

"Okay, let's go in." Qin Yichuan finished speaking, stretched out his hand, slowly took her arm, and leaned over by the way.

Smelling the fragrance emanating from her body, Yan Beiqi moved his throat and walked with her, but he didn't dare to look at her again.

"Bei Qi..." When he walked to the gate of the KTV, Qin Yipun whispered her name again.

Every time Qin Yichuan called her name with such a voice, Yan Beiqi would have a feeling that his heart was about to stop beating.

He even wanted to grab her hand, pull her somewhere, and seal her mouth that would send out a demagogic voice.

"what?"

"I just ate something, can you help me see if my lipstick is rubbed off?" Qin Yichuan turned his head and raised his face slightly, so that she could see her lips clearly.

Those lips were lustrous and full, with a little sheen, and the eyelashes that fluttered up and down with the blink of an eye were like pieces of feathers, tickling one's heart.

"Mr. Qin..." Yan Beiqi turned his face away.

"Huh?" Qin Yipin put his palm on her shoulder, causing the area to get a little hot.

"You are like this..."

"What?" Qin Yipuan raised his hand again and fiddled with her long hair.

It's such a beautiful neck, I want to lean in and take a bite. With hair flowing at his fingertips, Qin Yipuan looked at Yan Beiqi's profile. nice face too...

If this person can really become his own woman in the end.

"You're going to catch a cold, go in." In the end, Yan Beiqi pulled her hand down a little at a loss, and then strode towards KTV.

Is this like being pushed away again?

Qin Yipian looked at her back, and suddenly a trace of confusion rose in his heart.

When she heard the words of Qiu Yu and Deng Deng just now, she felt that Yan Beiqi was indeed different to herself, but after trying so many times three or four times, Yan Beiqi was still unmoved...

Could it be the same as what Gu Jia experienced, the other party just regarded her as a friend among friends?

Two hours passed quickly, and zero o'clock came.

Several people were lying on the sofa, saying Happy New Year to each other, and then sighed that the years are passing by, and they are going to be one year older. I hope everything will get better and better in the future.

"It's 2016..." Qin Yichuan was suddenly in a trance, "Oh my god... I'm almost 27."

"What are you afraid of, every woman is a flower." Qiu Yu said with a smile.

"It is necessary, so do I." The electric lamp raised the orchid finger, looking very demonic.

"Go away!" Qiu Yu raised his foot and gestured to kick him.

Yan Beiqi thought for a while, then looked at Qin Yipian and asked softly, "By the way, how did you know my birthday before?"

However, after asking, Yan Beiqi regretted it. Since Qin Yipuan's trumpet has touched his blog, he must know it.

"Because I have you in my heart, I don't look like you, and I don't have anyone in my heart. Cold-blooded, ruthless, hey." Qin Yichuan looked at Yan Beiqi while he was talking, looking aggrieved.

The author has something to say: when you use another mobile phone to code words, when you type Yan Beiqi's name, "you will be killed" will be automatically generated.

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