The editor is always teasing me gl

"Excellent. You guessed what I was thinking right away, how did you do it?" Qin Yichun looked at her and smiled.

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

"This super power is very real. If you put it in the field of love, it will definitely tie you down." Qin Yichun put his left hand on his cheek and smiled, "Know all the psychological activities of the other party, and then firmly grasp .”

Yan Beiqi always felt that she meant something.

"I still think that Mrs. Queenie might be better at this kind of thing. After all, you don't have to do anything, you can conquer everything with your beauty and talent." Yan Beiqi is indeed the truth.

So, is this the way to start dating girls now?Qin Yizhen smiled, shook his head, and then continued the previous words: "There are always people who think that other people's fame and wealth come without effort, and there are many people who envy me."

After hearing this, Yan Beiqi replied, "It's the same. Some of my college classmates always think that being an editor is easy."

"When people are envious of someone, they don't care so much. Just like the gossip-eating people on Weibo, they just watch the fun, and how many people care about the truth." Thinking of the situation I encountered not long ago Yan Beiqi was speechless when it came to matters.

"Then what do you think?" After Qin Yichun asked, he twirled the straw in the cup with his fingers, pulling it out and putting it in again like an innocent child playing around.

Inadvertently, she played with the straw, so that a few drops of liquid fell on the table.

After Yan Beiqi saw it, he took out a tissue and wiped off the liquid on the table for her first: "People who always see the good in others but can't see the future and room for improvement in their own industry like to blame themselves for their current situation. People in the state of life cannot make progress, so they can only live in the vicious circle of envying others all their lives."

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

But what she said was a bit interesting, at least her point of view was similar to her own.Suddenly a little helpless.Although he knew that the person in front of him was a cannon/king, he was still favored all the time.

"Indeed, most of the people who were left far behind in the process of climbing the pyramid were simply because they didn't work hard enough. After all, this is a society where the fittest survive and the mechanism doesn't care about emotions." Qin Yichun nodded.

Later, Qin Yizhen said: "However, the reason why people are human is because they have flesh and blood, and they also have emotions. Therefore, no matter how good a person is, when they encounter some problems based on their own weaknesses, they will inevitably still have problems. When self-doubt, irritable and troubled. So, I can still understand."

"So, I came out to accompany you to relax. Because, if I don't understand, I will feel that those 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 recently? Woolen cloth?"

After Qin Yichun listened, he clasped his arm, and slowly moved his gaze to the opponent's face.

However, the moment their eyes met, 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 Yizhen let out a sigh of relief, and took a quiet sip of milk tea.

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

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

"For a person who has not tasted success, his needs are not so much, a little progress is a kind of motivation to carry himself 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 with a little thing." Yan Beiqi replied.

"Desire is really a wonderful thing." After Qin Yizhen finished speaking, he laughed, "Desire in any field is so magical. Fame and wealth, sex..."

For Qin Yichun, the biggest obstacle is actually the feeling of falling from a high place to the bottom when no one buys it after the style change.

Her first height was climbing from scratch. Although it was hard work, she had nothing at that time, so a little progress can become the fuel to promote the train of life.

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 it mean that some people would break up because of sexual disharmony. If the other party didn't satisfy their desires, they would just break up." Qin Yizhen also heard this.

"I don't really understand." Yan Beiqi replied.

"Why, are you an ascetic?" Qin Yichun felt that the fact that the gun king is an ascetic is the funniest thing.

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

"Anyway, anyway, I just occasionally think about something that I don't have. For example, if I don't stand firm during the transition, I'm likely to be rejected by others, and I'll be told that I'm exhausted and useless." Qin Yichun picked up a magazine next to him. Turn it over in front of you.

"Encountering bottlenecks is a very common thing. Don't set yourself too high a goal. If you fail, you can use it as a wealth income experience bank. 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 Yichun's condition is indeed not very good.

At this time, Qin Yichun looked out the window.

Then she stood up and walked slowly to Yan Beiqi's side.

The smell from Queenie came from the side, it was faint and pleasant.Yan Beiqi turned his head and saw Qin Yichun leaning against the window.

With a soft body and slender legs, Qin Yichun, who was leaning leisurely by the window, seemed to be carrying a kind of hallucinogenic drug on his body, which made people want to get close to him from time to time.

"Northbound, have you seen that old man?" Like a cat's paw, Qin Yichun tapped lightly on the window with his fingers.

After hearing this, Yan Beiqi also stood up, walked to Qin Yichun's side, and then looked along where her finger was pointing.

"When I look at him, I can imagine a lot. He is very thinly dressed, the clothes are very old, and he is carrying a lot of other food in his hands. He has a smile on his face. Now he comes out to take out his mobile phone, as if he is answering the phone. When talking, he weighed the things in his hands up. Maybe he was saying to the younger generation: "I bought a lot of things you like to eat, and I will wait for you to come back. It's so cold, you should wear thicker clothes... '"

Yan Beiqi shifted his gaze to the old man, listening to Qin Yichun's imaginary story based on the old man's actions, he felt no sense of disobedience.

Even knowing that this series is just Qin Yichun's imagination, it still feels quite immersive.

After Qin Yichun finished speaking, he looked at the passing by on the other side, a man and a woman holding hands.

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

"what?"

"I thought, they are lovers. Then, it's gone. I know they are lovers, but I really can't imagine how they get along with each other in daily life, how they communicate with each other, and how the sparks are sparked." Qin Yichun said He said, and lowered his head with a smile, "I can't imagine, so I can't describe it even more."

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

"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 really never be able to write it." Qin Yichun pushed his hair behind his ears, "But if you write it, I can't imagine, you say, can I not be afraid?"

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

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

Yan Beiqi looked at the couple who had gone away, but didn't speak.

"Ah, I forgot, you think love is fake. I shouldn't ask you." After Qin Yizhen finished speaking, he smiled wryly.

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

I haven't eaten pork, but it doesn't mean I haven't seen pigs running.

"Have you never had it?" Qin Yichun sat next to Yan Beiqi, reached out to hold the coffee spoon, and gently turned the coffee in Yan Beiqi's cup round and round.

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

"Let's go." Qin Yichun smiled, and then called the waiter over to pay the bill.

After paying the bill, Qin Yichun put on his bag, straightened the hair on the back of his neck and went downstairs.

"Teacher Queenie, wait a minute." While walking, Yan Beiqi suddenly stopped her.

"Huh?" Qin Yizhen heard the words and wanted to turn around.

"You don't need to turn around, I'll tidy it up for you." After Yan Beiqi finished speaking, he raised his hand to push Qin Yichun's hair to the front, and then helped her tidy up her collar.

"Thank you." Then, Qin Yizhen 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, not looking at the road.Accidentally bumped into Qin Yichun, Yan Beiqi snatched it up and put it on Qin Yichun's shoulder, looking at the high heels on her feet: "Be careful not to get sprained."

"Ha, good." Qin Yizhen turned his head to look at her, with amorous eyes.

The khaki close-fitting knitted dress fit Qin Yichun's curvaceous body, and with the white fluffy coat, she looked soft and elegant.

This was the fourth time Yan Beiqi saw her.

The heat from her body came from the palm of his hand, so that Yan Beiqi felt that he seemed to be sick, and his throat was a little dry.