If the reminder fails, you will be teased

It is difficult for Luo Wangshu to describe his mood at this moment.

He felt that he shouldn't go out at all today, and he has been in various degrees of ignorance one after another since he entered Ruiyi Company.And the state of ignorance he is in now is probably the most serious state of ignorance in his life in the past 20 years, no, in his life.

The surrounding was so quiet that he could clearly hear his own heartbeat speeding up.

Luo Wangshu stood on the spot and took two deep breaths, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and prepared to call the police.

Even though he knew that according to this situation, the other party must have been out of breath for a long time, but he still bent down unwillingly, and the other hand reached for the tip of Qiao Wei's nose with trembling fingertips.

Just as he was about to press the dial button, he heard the man lying on the ground say "Huh?"

Before Luo Wangshu could react, a hand with distinct but extremely pale bones suddenly grabbed his wrist!The cold touch immediately spread along the texture.

Luo Wangshu felt that his scalp was numb from the explosion, and his heart and blood vessels almost burst!

He let out a terrified "Aww" and subconsciously backed away.But the wrist was still firmly held in the palm of that hand, and the whole person's center of gravity was unstable, and he directly hit the ground with his butt.

Not caring about the painful tailbone, Luo Wangshu didn't even have the time to grin his teeth, he howled and struggled hard, and instinctively kicked the "corpse" on the ground with his two legs.

The other party gave a "tsk", turned over and pressed his restless leg, and lifted his two wrists together, pressing them firmly above the top of his head, looking down at his panic-stricken expression :"Who are you?"

The voice is low and slow, with a sharp end, not only sexy and magnetic, but also revealing a sense of lazy elegance.

Hearing this sentence, Luo Wangshu calmed down, the panic expression on his face hadn't subsided yet, he pursed his mouth, frowned, and stared blankly at the face directly above him.

It was a slender face, with a particularly sharp jaw line, and extremely delicate features. It had both eastern and western features, revealing a strange beauty in the dim light.

Those eyes are even more breathtakingly beautiful, they turned out to be a very rare light gray color called "God's eyes" by Westerners.

"Who are you?" Qiao Wei looked at the immobile person on the ground who was suppressed by him, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that his expression at this time was extremely amusing, and there was a funny feeling in his heart that the prank had succeeded.

Seeing that the other party hadn't reacted yet, he leaned down and leaned closer to Luo Wangshu: "Huh?"

"You..." Luo Wangshu was completely bewildered, with a wave of surprise and then a moment of bewilderment on his face. "Are you alive?"

As he spoke, he felt something hard pressing against his lower abdomen, subconsciously shifted his gaze, and found that it was the handle of the knife inserted into the opponent's body, and his face, which had just calmed down, became a little paler at this glance .

"Of course I'm not dead." Qiao Wei raised the corner of his mouth lazily, stepped back from Luo Wangshu, and wiped the "blood stain" on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. "You haven't told me who you are yet."

Luo Wangshu felt a little embarrassed when he thought of his gaffe just now, he got up from the ground and stood obediently in front of Qiao Wei, trying to smile politely at him, but found himself too scared to laugh at all: "My name is Luo Wangshu, Editor-in-Chief Guo asked me to come...to press her for the manuscript, she said that she had a meeting to prepare for later, so she gave me the key and let me in..."

"Guo Yi?" Qiao Wei laid herself down on the bed behind her, crossing her fingers behind her head as a pillow.

Luo Wangshu nodded.

"Why did you come here, Quan Xin?"

"Excuse me, who is Quan Xin?" Luo Wangshu couldn't help but glance at the absolutely controlled knife still "inserted" in the opponent's stomach from time to time. This expression, coupled with that tender face, looked particularly innocent.

"My editor in charge." Qiao Wei slightly tilted his head, smiled and looked at the person in front of the bed who was scared by him and was still a little dazed, thinking that the other person's innocent and harmless appearance was really like a little white rabbit not just out of the cage .

"Editor-in-Chief Guo said he had taken a long sick leave."

"Oh?" Qiao Wei raised her beautiful eyebrows. "Then you are my new editor-in-chief?"

Luo Wangshu shook his head quickly: "No, no, I want to complete the school's social practice homework, but I am working hard during the summer vacation."

"Still a student." Qiao Wei's smile deepened. "Guo Yi didn't assign me to other editors, so why did you come over instead?"

Luo Wangshu thought that the other party disliked his inexperience and was dissatisfied with the agency's arrangements for him, so he hurriedly explained: "Editor Guo said that you are very important to Ruiyi, and you can only be responsible alone. Now the company is too busy to spare Come on, there are other writers under other editors, afraid that they won't take good care of you when they get busy, so..."

"Then you are responsible for me alone? What did she tell you?"

"She said, let me hand over the rest of your manuscript to her before the deadline to complete the task." After speaking, Luo Wangshu glanced at the handle of the knife on his stomach again, and looked at Qiao hesitantly. Wei's eyes were closed for a long time, and he was about to speak, but Qiao Wei said before him: "What do you think of Guo Yi?"

Luo Wangshu felt that this question had nothing to do with the previous conversation, but he answered honestly: "Editor-in-chief Guo is very kind and takes good care of the newcomers."

"Take care of the newcomer?" Qiao Wei was taken aback for a moment, then laughed softly. "You think she takes good care of you?"

"En." Luo Wangshu nodded upright, and smiled gently. "The work tasks assigned to me are very simple and easy."

After the words fell, he felt that it was not very good for him to say that, and added: "But don't worry, Mr. Qiao, I will try my best to do my best. If there is something wrong with me, just point it out to me , I will definitely correct it.”

"Okay." Qiao Wei looked at him with serious eyes, and the corners of his lips were even more curved.He sat up from the bed and stretched out his right hand to Luo Wangshu. "The little moon, I will give you my wealth and life for the time being."

As soon as Luo Wangshu touched the other party's fingertips, he was so blocked by the phrase "little moon" that he almost couldn't breathe: "My name is Luo Wangshu."

"I know your name is Luo Wangshu." Qiao Wei held his hand directly, smiling like a mature old fox. "Wang Shu doesn't mean that there is a moon, and there is nothing wrong with calling you the moon, right?"

Luo Wangshu frowned, and looked at the other party in embarrassment: "Although the meaning is the same, but I'm a big man, and I'm called Little Moon...that's too much."

"Okay, Xiao Luozi." Qiao Wei changed his address very face-saving, although this new address was not much better. "Don't keep calling me Mr. Qiao, just call me Qiao Wei, that's what everyone in the magazine calls me."

Well, when they bark, they always look like they hate iron and steel.

"...Okay." Although Luo Wangshu didn't want to be called "Xiao Luozi", but compared to "Little Moon"... then he should be called "Xiao Luozi".

He calmed down from the initial nervousness. He watched Qiao Wei stand up from the bed, walk to the desk and close the document on the computer screen, and the handle of the knife trembled following his movements.

Luo Wangshu looked at the handle of the knife, then at Qiao Wei's profile, hesitated for a moment, and reminded, "That...the knife is still stuck in your body."

"This is a prop, it's buttoned on the clothes." Qiao Wei stood up straight, unbuttoned the shirt slowly, then tore off the clothes and threw them on the ground, then touched a black short sleeve from the bedside and put it on. .

With his movements, the texture undulates into beautiful lines, especially those solid abdominal muscles make Luo Wangshu jealous.

"Qiao Xian...Qiao Wei." Luo Wang comfortably responded to the other party's name. "Why did you just..."

"Why are you pretending to be dead?" Qiao Wei turned around, looked at him with bent eyes, then walked to the other side and opened the curtains, and the sunlight poured in immediately.

Although it was not very strong, Luo Wangshu couldn't help squinting his eyes due to the sudden light.

"Guo Yi started calling me non-stop early in the morning. I guessed that someone would come to see me today, so I prepared a big gift for them. I thought that the person who opened the gift was either Guo Yi or Quan Xin, but I didn't expect... ..."

Unexpectedly, it was a little white rabbit who hadn't graduated yet.

That was a great gift.

Thinking of everything she had just experienced, Luo Wangshu was still a little scared, but at the same time felt that this famous writer was not as difficult to get along with as he had imagined: "Then why didn't you answer her call?"

"She wants to ask me for a manuscript. If I don't have a manuscript to give to her, she will definitely scold me. Why should I answer her phone?" Qiao Wei spread her hands and shrugged, leaning her slim and slim body against the window frame.

At this moment, the room is well lit, making him look like an elf prince walking out of a children's fairy tale book.

Luo Wangshu wanted to say that I also came to ask you for a manuscript, but the other party just said in such a confident tone that he didn't have a manuscript, so he had no choice but to... Swallow this sentence back into his stomach.

Qiao Wei had a panoramic view of the changes in his expression, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth became more playful.

He walked over and patted Luo Wangshu on the shoulder, showing an extremely gentle smile: "But since I will be in charge from now on... I think you have a good eye, and you like it. How about it, give me a little In the evening, I will send the manuscript to your mailbox tomorrow."

After hearing what the other party said, Luo Wangshu's eyes lit up all of a sudden, this job seemed simpler and easier than imagined.

"If you want half of the manuscript, can you finish it in one night?" Luo Wangshu asked worriedly, thinking that this person just said that he had no manuscript.

Qiao Wei nodded: "Actually, it's almost finished, but it still needs to be revised.

Luo Wangshu let out a sigh of relief after hearing this, and finally smiled with confidence, with a trace of innocence that did not match his age: "Thank you so much."

"Where is it?" Qiao Wei also narrowed his eyes and laughed along with him. "By the way, Guo Yi gave you the key to my house."

"Yes." Luo Wangshu nodded very sincerely. "She said you might not open the door for me, so let me in by myself."

"Oh—that's it." Qiao Wei looked at the innocent little white rabbit with relief, and couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder again. "Then you now... just give me back that key. Some time ago, I went out for a long time, so I gave the spare key to Guo Yi, and asked her to take care of the house for me. Now I'm coming back too." There's no need to bother her any more."

"So that's the case." Luo Wangshu nodded again, without any doubts about Qiao Wei's words.

He took out the key from his pocket, handed it into Qiao Wei's hand, and finally smiled embarrassedly: "I was a little surprised why Editor-in-Chief Guo had the key to your house, thinking you were lovers."

"How come, we are just ordinary work friends, please help me to thank her." Qiao Wei weighed the key in his hand with satisfaction, cast an appreciative look at Luo Wangshu, and then signaled him to look out the window. "The weather is not very good today. It seems to be raining soon. Why don't you go back today. I can only order some takeaway, so I won't leave you at home for lunch."

"Okay." Luo Wangshu looked at the leaden sky outside the window, and the cumulonimbus clouds were already very thick. "Then I'll go back today."

"Well, good." Qiao Wei still kept smiling, her voice slightly raised in joy.

He sent Luo Wangshu to the door, and kindly lent him his umbrella.

Luo Wangshu stood outside the door and said goodbye to Qiao Wei with a smile. Just a second before the door completely blocked his view, Luo Wangshu vaguely saw Qiao Wei's expression suddenly changed behind the door.But before he could take a closer look, the door was completely closed.

He stood there for a few more seconds, staring at the house number and blinking slowly, taking the expression of Qiao Wei he saw just now as his own illusion.

Then he turned and walked towards the elevator, first looked at his watch, and found that it was still 10 minutes away from the meeting time that Guo Yi said, then found the business card she had handed to him from his pocket, and dialed the number on it.

"Hello?" The phone rang a few times before being picked up by Guo Yi.

"Hello Editor-in-Chief Guo, I'm Luo Wangshu." Luo Wangshu pressed the elevator button. "I have already met Mr. Qiao, and he said that he will send me the manuscript tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Guo Yi's voice was slightly distorted by the current treatment, but the sneer in the words was clearly conveyed. "Don't you still believe it?"

"Yes..." Luo Wangshu walked into the elevator, recalling Qiao Wei's gentle and peaceful smile. "Mr. Qiao is very kind. He shouldn't lie to me."

"..." Guo Yi was silent for a while, then continued. "...Then I wish you a smooth delivery of the manuscript tomorrow."

"One more thing, Editor-in-Chief Guo." The elevator soon reached the first floor, and Luo Wangshu stepped out. "I have returned the key to Mr. Qiao, and Mr. Qiao asked me to thank you for him."

"Give him the key!?" The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became sharp. "You said you gave him the key I gave you!?"

"Yes, yes." Luo Wangshu was taken aback by the other party's reaction. "...He said that he has come back now, and he doesn't need you to help him continue to look after the house."

"What's back! What's taking care of the house!" Guo Yi exclaimed excitedly. "Please tell me carefully!"

"..." Luo Wangshu took the initiative to make up for Guo Yi's outraged look, and couldn't help swallowing, feeling as if he had done something wrong.

He told Guo Yi the whole story, and Guo Yi became quiet again on the phone.

Luo Wangshu waited for a while but did not see the other party talking, moved the phone to his eyes, and found that the call had not been hung up, so he called carefully: "...Hello? Editor-in-Chief Guo?"

"Okay, I, know, know." These words seemed to be squeezed out of the teeth, and he said it with gnashing of teeth. "I'm going to a meeting now, you, come to the company first. I want to arrange someone and give you some advice."

After speaking, the phone was hung up.

Luo Wangshu stopped in front of the steps outside the apartment building, listened to the "beep" sound coming from the mobile phone, and then looked down at the folding umbrella in his hand, feeling that the whole person... seemed to be in a daze again .