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Chapter 18

"He Yi, can I give myself to you?"

"?" He Yi was stunned for a moment, and then turned to look suddenly enlightened, "The lines of the new novel?"

"No. Eh, uh..." Chestnut blushed suddenly, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart.

Is it so difficult to say the three words I love you?

Say it!Can you expect the editor in front of you to know anything?Chestnut secretly urged himself.But sometimes the sky fails to fulfill one's wishes, and the things you desperately want to say often seem to be stuck in your throat, and you can't spit them out or swallow them easily.It can be described as "mouth ulcers".

Chestnut just blushed like a child and didn't speak.

He Yi heard an unbelievable sentence, and faintly felt Chestnut's original intention, but he couldn't completely understand its meaning clearly.If they get it wrong, wouldn't it be embarrassing for both of them?

I really don't know if one person is too reserved, or the other person is too conservative, in short, I blame God or Yue Lao for arranging the two of them in such an embarrassing way...

Chestnut suddenly walked to the embankment, and said leisurely: "Do you remember? You have been my editor in charge for more than half a year."

Looking at the pensive He Yi, Chestnut continued to chatter some irrelevant words.

"You have gone through so many things with me. You guide me to cook, cook for me, maybe out of sympathy; you go to a private detective, you accompany me to clean up, maybe out of professionalism; you acquiesce I made a statement to you, maybe out of friendship; but I made troubles one after another, and you are still by my side. I still can't figure it out-what is this based on?"

Chestnut paced back and forth, his brows and eyes also became anxious, obviously stumped by something.

yes why?He Yi thought about it like a carpet.

Is it because I am his editor?Obliged to advise the author?So how do I explain why I cook for him and overcome my fear to read his horror books? Is it because the editor should solve the author's problems?

No, this reason is too far-fetched.Authors don't rely on editors for a living, so naturally they don't rely on editors for a living.

So what's the real motivation?

He Yi raised his head suddenly, and without warning, he saw the answer in Chestnut's eyes.

Under the reflection of the small lamp beside the embankment, Chestnut's face was blurred, but that thing, in his eyes, in He Yi's eyes, couldn't be more clear.

He Yi slowly stretched out his hand, and moved towards Chestnut, getting closer, closer, and touching it.

Holding Chestnut's hand, He Yi showed the smile that warmed Chestnut in the past: "Then, let me keep cleaning up the mess for you—as long as you are willing."

Chestnut was relieved, except for the hand, which was gripped even tighter.

And so their life began.

As soon as He Yi got off work, he immediately packed his things and went home without any delay.

"What do you think happened to the puffer fish?" Panda slapped the keyboard and asked, "It turns out that he was basically rambling after get off work, but now he can't wait to leave early, and he's gone."

"It's very simple. A person suddenly becomes abnormal. There are only two situations." The ladybug started a little.

"Either it's a mental problem." The rabbit answered immediately.

"Either it's in love." Mynah added.

"It's really strange, how do you know so much?"

"Panda, it seems that you haven't accepted newcomers for a long time, and you haven't watched TV for a long time." Rabbit reminded.

"Yes, so what?"

"This is...the routine..." The four said in unison.

panda:"……"

A certain rabbit was threatened by a panda and watched TV all night.

He Yi returned home with the vegetables, and saw Chestnut watching TV on the sofa with more than half of his body tilted.

"How many hours do you watch in a day? You were watching when I left, and you were still watching when I came back. Aren't you afraid of going blind?" He Yi picked up the remote control from the coffee table, making gestures to turn off the TV.

"Hey, don't turn it off." Chestnut jumped up and snatched the remote control from He Yi's hand.

"Just let me watch it again..." Chestnut grabbed He Yi's sleeve and said softly, "I promise I won't watch it when I see dinner..."

He Yi put a point on Chestnut's forehead: "How could I remember that someone said the same thing yesterday, but in the end I saw exactly ten o'clock...?"

Chestnut was embarrassed for a moment, and immediately changed his strategy, Lai sat on the sofa and started playing rogue.

"I'm an adult now, you don't have the right to limit me!" Chestnut lay down on the sofa and continued watching.

"Okay, keep watching if you want to. Anyway, you know that I have a good temper and won't get angry, so you are playing childish temper here?"

He Yi went straight to cook.

After eating, Chestnut collapsed on the sofa again.

He Yi really wants to turn off the TV.Suddenly I heard Chestnut complain: "To be honest, your cooking is not as delicious as Ji Fanli's Gong Gong, and your temper is not as good as Gong Gong's. The most important thing is - you are not as handsome as Gong Gong."

Our He Dashan couldn't control his emotions at last, but he still kept a polite smile and waved to Chestnut.

"Tomorrow you cook." He Yi entered the study without looking back, and couldn't come out.

Classmate Chestnut was delighted, watching Jifan saw exactly eleven o'clock.

Tragedy the next day...

Chestnut, who got up just after nine o'clock, held his hungry and aching belly: "He Yi, you really didn't make breakfast..."