my editor seems sick

"I like you!" Sang Xiaohua raised her voice as if she was desperate, "Can you be my boyfriend?"

Zhai Xin was stunned at first, but after a long while, Sang Xiaohua's heart was about to explode at this moment, he smiled, hugged Sang Xiaohua in his arms, and whispered in his ear :"OK."

Sang Xiaohua was so excited that she cried!

After living for 27 years, I finally found a boyfriend!

They hug each other happily!

Do you think things will develop like this?

"I..." Sang Xiaohua pouted, and lowered his gaze, "I'm here to deliver a letter to you."

Zhai Xin took the letter in his hand. "Oh, what else?"

"Just this letter." Sang Xiaohua looked intently at the plastic bag in her hand, and began to shrink back, "Then what, I'll go back first..."

Zhai Xin held him back.

"Did you have something else to say just now?" Zhai Xin felt a layer of sweat on his wrist, and he didn't know if it was the hot weather or he was in a hurry.

Sang Xiaohua refused to admit it: "No."

Zhai Xin didn't press on, his eyes twirled around Sang Xiaohua's hair, and finally let go of Sang Xiaohua's hand. "Come in and sit down. I happen to be making dinner. I can add a pair of chopsticks to you."

"I'd better go back and eat, the instant noodles I just bought can't neglect them—"

Zhai Xin pulled him in.Sang Xiaohua jumped into the room half willingly and half reluctantly, and at the same time the villains in her heart knelt one after another: King!Your Majesty, you can't be so cowardly, Your Majesty!Your Majesty, you are able to snatch Mrs. Yazhai back in the Year of the Monkey, Your Majesty!

Sang Xiaohua shed two lines of tears silently.

I originally intended to be the overlord, but I was naturally cowardly.

He could already smell the aroma wafting from the kitchen, fried eggplant sticks, which he had always liked.He decided to finish his meal before thinking about other things.

As if possessed by a demon, sitting opposite Zhai Xin, he would always look at Zhai Xin's lips unconsciously.

He vaguely remembered that he was very close to Zhai Xin's face last night, but he was not sure whether the two kissed.If they really kissed... Zhai Xin still acted so naturally and nonchalantly?

Is it true that Zhai Ying said that Zhai Xin likes her?

Sang Xiaobai also said that Zhai Xin must be interested in him.

Su Nuo... that guy's opinion cannot be used as a reference.

In fact, it's not that he himself can't feel it at all. At least Zhai Xin has a good impression of him, right?But he just can't regain his self-confidence, maybe it's because of his crush addiction for many years, all the rhetoric of chasing Zhai Xin has disappeared, he actually thinks it's not bad to keep this state like this.

Not so fast to get, not so fast to lose, right?

Zhai Xin put the chopsticks on the bowl, and the crisp sound of the impact drew Sang Xiaohua's attention back, only then did he realize that Zhai Xin had finished his meal.

"Do you have something to say?" Zhai Xin said, "keep staring at me."

Sang Xiaohua blushed quickly: "No no no no... no."

"You were like this when I first met you." Zhai Xin laughed, "You even lied to me that you were afraid of strangers."

Sang Xiaohua retorted in a low voice: "I'm really... a little shy."

Zhai Xin looked at him and said nothing.Sang Xiaohua buried her head silently and stuffed rice grains into her mouth. Zhai Xin's gaze made him dare not look up at all. When picking up vegetables, he would quickly reach out and then retract quickly.

"..."

"..."

Say something.Sang Xiaohua thought to herself, what is going on in this silent atmosphere!

Zhai Xin stretched out a finger, and lightly poked the hair on the top of his head.

【Ding--】

Sang Xiaohua's entire body was pressed with the stop button, and she looked bewildered.

What are you doing, cos is that anime that is very popular recently?

"Sorry." Zhai Xin came back to his senses and withdrew his finger, "I poked it subconsciously..."

"No, it's fine."

Sang Xiaohua's whole body became inexplicably hot, he didn't know why he was so excited, the rippling flames burned all the way from his cheeks to the tips of his ears.

"Did your fried eggplant sticks be too spicy..." Sang Xiaohua's mouth was bald, and even the honorifics burst out, "It's because the air conditioner is not turned on in this room..."

"Two bell peppers, not spicy. 26 degrees." Zhai Xin replied, "It has nothing to do with your blushing."

Sang Xiaohua smiled dryly: "Yes."

Silence again.

Zhai Xin still looked at him with the same eyes, seeing that he no longer had the courage to look up, but he was afraid that Zhai Xin would surprise him.

"Editor Ling Zhou." Zhai Xin said suddenly.

"Ah, yes." Sang Xiaohua was taken aback suddenly, and answered a little neatly.Although the two of them had lost track of each other, he could even be sure that "Qing Qing Zi Jin" hadn't intentionally exposed that position, but he still felt a little scared when Zhai Xin suddenly called him that title in reality.

The Great God Zijin really broke through the dimensional wall and sat in front of him, perfectly overlapping with the image of the person he likes.

"Are you struggling with this?" Zhai Xin said, "Do you think I am different from the Qingqing Zijin you imagined?"

"No, no, nothing!" In fact, it fits perfectly!Changing to Zhai Yingcai would be rather out of harmony!

"What's that? Do you still remember what I said about you being lazy before, that's why you keep avoiding me?"

"It's not that." Sang Xiaohua said, "You're quite right. I really don't have a rigorous work attitude. I've been working hard to change that..."

"Oh." Zhai Xin seemed very satisfied with the answer he gave, "Since it's neither, then tell me the reason why you've been timid and acting strange lately?"

I got caught.Sang Xiaohua thought to himself, good guy, this is not an old cadre at all, this is an old fox.

Speaking of this, everyone can understand almost everything in their hearts, and they just need to pierce the window paper.

There are always people behind him who force him to think about things that he is unwilling to think about. Every time he wants to procrastinate and refuse to solve things, someone will always come and force him to do it.Now even the person concerned has come to force him by himself, so it really seems that he is quite cowardly and useless.

Sang Xiaohua took a deep breath and said tentatively, "I heard from Zhai Ying that you... like my type."

Zhai Xin nodded with a smile, without denying it.This slight nod made Sang Xiaohua's heart beat faster: "Then...Actually, how should I put it, me too. From the first time I saw you, I felt that I... like you very much..."

Zhai Xin repeated: "I am like this."

Sang Xiaohua wanted to cry a little: "I like you."

What kind of trouble is it to be chased after confessing?Do you look down on him!asshole!

Zhai Xin was satisfied.He clasped his hands on the table, and straightened his back against the chair: "And then?"

what then?Didn't I confess everything?Shouldn't it be the accused party who responds or wants to he?What about routines?Follow the routine, dear!

Zhai Xin tried to persuade: "Since you like me, what should you do?"

You still like me Why don't you do something about it!

Sang Xiaohua hesitated for a while, "...and then shouldn't they be together?"

Zhai Xin pulled out a cigarette from his pocket, but he suddenly remembered that Sang Xiaohua might not like the smell of cigarettes, so he put the cigarette away again.

"It's okay." Sang Xiaohua said, "I don't mind."

Zhai Xin endured it and still didn't smoke. His fingertips tapped on the table, every time he tapped on Sang Xiaohua's heart.

"Counting the days when editor Lingzhou and I have known each other, we have only known each other for less than two months." Zhai Xin said, "I don't feel safe being together so quickly."

Sang Xiaohua: "..."

To be honest, he wanted to say that too.

"The first time I saw you, I knew you were gay." Zhai Xin continued, "Then on the third day after you moved here, I knew you liked me."

Sang Xiaohua: "..."

"Then the night you were locked out, I found out that you were Ling Zhou."

Sang Xiaohua yelled to stop in time: "It's okay, it's okay, I know everything!"

"I've always been ahead, and I'm tired of waiting for you." Zhai Xin said his final conclusion, "Why don't you come to pursue me and make up for my waiting time, how about it?"

Nature... exposed.At this moment, Sang Xiaohua really realized that Zhai Ying's statement that her brother's matter was real was not lying, but a fact that couldn't be more true.

But, but, but... He also likes such a male god, what's going on!

Ghost animal glasses and so on are really cute, this cuteness is really hopeless!

When Zhai Xin was silent, he returned to the gentle old cadre state, smiling and looking a little kind.Sang Xiaohua was defeated. In fact, he didn't want to resist at all. Anyway, chasing early and chasing late is always chasing. Although the male god is a bit scary when he flirts, he has no intention of returning the product at all.

When thinking about these things, his glasses involuntarily turned to the side, which happened to allow him to see the letter lying quietly on the bed by Yoo My Heart.

"How do I chase after you?" Sang Xiaohua felt a little interesting and strange, after all, it was the first time I saw someone let others pursue me. "I have no love experience at all, so I don't know how to pursue others."

Zhai Xin poked him on the forehead again, Sang Xiaohua covered her head and looked at him with a frown.

"Get up tomorrow morning and ask me to go for a run." Zhai Xin said with a smile, "Exercising is also responsible for yourself."

Sang Xiaohua: "I regret it now, is there still time?"

"No, a gentleman's promise is worth a thousand gold." Zhai Xin said, "What's more, you were drunk last night, and you kissed, touched and blown me, you wouldn't plan to be irresponsible, would you?"

Sang Xiaohua's whole body was struck by a thunderbolt: "..."

Kiss and touch?

So those really weren't his drunk hallucinations!

He looked up at Zhai Xin's lips, and Zhai Xin looked at him with the same eyes.His face was burning, and he couldn't take his eyes off at all, watching the opening and closing of the mouth that he evaluated as "very suitable for kissing":

"Do you want to kiss me?"