i have a date with my editor

Chapter 40

"that is because......"

Liu Qingge pricked up her ears, but she didn't expect that Jin Mu's next sentence would be, "I won't tell you."

"Master Editor, you've lost your teeth with such a clichéd trick!" Liu Qingge said dissatisfiedly with wide-eyed eyes.

"Then you were still teased by me, weren't you?" Jin Mu looked at Liu Qingge's wide-eyed eyes, and smiled slightly, "The trick is not old, as long as it works."

Liu Qingge: The editor made is full of low-level routines, but she is always immersed in them and cannot extricate herself.

This is the most annoying!

Jin Mu couldn't help Liu Qingge's struggle, and stepped forward with her long legs, encircling Liu Qingge's waist. Her chest was pressed against Liu Qingge's back, and her hands grabbed Liu Qingge's. The cold voice rang in Liu Qingge's ears. Bian Lingling said, "Code seriously."

Liu Qingge, who was embraced by zero gaps, was stiff...Master Editor, do you want me to type or die?

Why not marry?

"Move, do you want me to hold your hand and type on the keyboard?" Jin Mu's voice rang in Liu Qingge's ear again.

"..." Liu Qingge flinched. Although she was looking forward to it in her heart, she honestly returned her thoughts to the code words.

Gradually, Liu Qingge forgot about Jin Mu behind her, even though her clear and shallow breathing kept lingering in her ears regularly.

And Liu Qingge also successfully forgot to ask about Jin Mu's physical problems, and was fooled with a dazed expression.

The sound of the keyboard is not very rhythmic, and sometimes the thoughts cannot keep up with the speed of the hands, so some irrelevant things will be typed in the hands, and then deleted immediately until the thoughts are cleared.

Jin Mu was not intoxicated by the content of the new chapter, but was immersed in Liu Qingge's seriousness, one glance after another, and couldn't stop at all, as if he had been poisoned, so at the end She simply stared at Liu Qingge with wide eyes.

She has seen many people who are prettier than Liu Qingge. Liu Qingge's appearance can only be said to be unattractive, and her facial features are not exquisite, but she is very lively.This is very contradictory, she is obviously a person with an inexplicable tranquility in her bones, but she is so vivid, this is a feeling that is difficult to describe, but she can feel it, standing beside Liu Qingge , she can feel a kind of freshness that many people can't feel, it is a kind of vigorous vitality, only those who truly love life can have it.

But now many people regard life as life, as a task and torture, as a normal state, but Liu Qingge is very simple, her world is jumping, she lives her life as she wants Appearance, even if it is not recognized by the outside world.

But her life is water, which can flow to the desert until it dries up, but she absolutely does not accept being fixed in an oasis by shackles and moulds.

In fact, people who follow their heart are very cute, aren't they?

This is the first time Jin Mu has met a person with pure thoughts like Liu Qingge. She doesn't know why she can see Liu Qingge clearly. Maybe it's because Liu Qingge is really a person who can't hide anything. They are all transparent, anyone who is willing to take her seriously can see what kind of Chicheng is in her heart.

Serious people look the best, Jin Mu felt that he was going to be infatuated with this face which was not as good as his own.

But it doesn't feel bad?

One morning passed, and due to Jin Mu's urging, the inexperienced Liu Qingge was so efficient that he couldn't believe it. He coded [-] words in one morning?Although it's not too scary according to the speed per hour, it's not like that! Hey!

A person's energy is limited, and a person's ability to concentrate is also time-sensitive. Liu Qingge always thought that her best record was that she could concentrate for an hour and her brain was running at high speed, but it would inevitably be a exhausting process .After an hour, it is not so easy to focus on doing such a thing again, which is the next fishing period, and it may even be because of too much concentration in the early stage, the next slack will be Calvin.

The former is luckier. If you touch the fish, you can touch the fish. Anyway, after you touch the fish, don’t you have to write honestly?

But the latter would make life worse than death. Readers who have never had a card text have no way of imagining what kind of experience an author Calvin is.

Someone must have bumped their head against the wall, because the more they think about it, the more they get a headache, the pain is unbearable, and they even want to cry.

Don't ask why Liu Liuqingge is so clear, because she has such experience. 【Indifferent face】

Calvin is something every author has to go through, even if it is a master or a big player in the industry, there is really no author who has not been tortured by Calvin.In order to adjust this state, the authors have come up with various means.

For example, Liu Qingge wrote [-] words in the morning, and the result of writing [-] words in the morning was that he completely entered the burnout period in the afternoon, and there was nothing in his head, but Jin Mu was still staring at him, inhumane, and Liu Qingge had to type out his hard-hearted request. [-] words.

The editor, this little goblin, wants to drain the poor girl dry.Liu Qingge sat on the toilet and thought resentfully.

Although I don't know why, many people like to relax in the toilet. In addition to physical venting, many people like to read novels and books in the toilet, which is more comfortable than staying in other places.

And Liu Qingge is also one of them, and not only does she like to read in the toilet, she also likes to find inspiration in the toilet.

She moved a stool in at school, and it would be better to have a toilet. She just sat on the toilet lid and thought about life.

After about an hour of retreat, when Jin Mu couldn't help breaking in, Liu Qingge finally walked out of the toilet with a serious face, and then began to sit in front of the computer desk in a very heroic posture, typing !

On the same day, Liu Qingge finished [-] a day, which was regarded as overfulfilling the task. Liu Qingge, who was trained and taught to be tired from [-] a day, looked at this number and felt that the old self was gone. Returning, I really want to wipe away bitter tears just thinking about it.

Although Liu Qingge felt that on the surface it seemed that she cheated on the keyboard, in fact it was the keyboard that cheated on her!

The whole person is not well, her waist is sore and her back hurts, she is already a useless author.

"Thank you." Jin Mu gently encouraged Liu Qingge, "The spring breeze is the best."

Liu Qingge felt that her blood had recovered half in an instant.

"I'll help you take a bath and give you a massage." Jin Mu, who had nowhere to use his own strength, picked Liu Qingge up again and walked to the bathroom.

Liu Qingge, who was treated like a little princess, felt that she had been resurrected with full blood.

After a harmonious massage in the bathroom, Liu Qingge was carried back to the bed naked by Jin Mu.

Jin Mu blows Liu Qingge's hair with a hair dryer, and inserts his fingers into the scalp, bringing a burst of tingling.

And that warm air also blew onto Liu Qingge's skin who was only covered casually with the quilt, mixed with the cold air from the air conditioner, it couldn't tell what it was like, but in this situation, Liu Qingge's head was already comatose. Drowsy.

The editor is really a good editor.Liu Qingge thought secretly.

When Jin Mu put her under the quilt and hugged her, Liu Qingge hugged Jin Mu back, and said something that he didn't quite understand in a daze.

"You really don't think of me as a woman."

Liu Qingge's words were vague, but Jin Mu could hear them clearly.

Jin Mu laughed, and murmured, "Little girl, do you really think of yourself as a woman?"

Obviously, the brain waves of the two did not merge together.

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Staying in a hotel for a long time is not a long-term solution, and the hotel fee is not cheap, so even Liu Qingge, who made a small profit a while ago, would feel pain if he stayed like this.

"No coding today, you have a good rest, and then decide where to go, okay?" Jin Mu held a bowl of fruit salad, and inserted a pitted lychee into Liu Qingge's mouth with a toothpick.

Liu Qingge hooked the flesh with his tongue, and it fell safely into his mouth.

Feeling sweet in my heart, having a vacation, and having a beautiful editor by my side, this kind of life is so refreshing.

Now everyone needs to be taught. At this time, Liu Qingge completely forgot that she used to be able to fish every day, rest at any time, and live a beautiful life of three thousand a day. Now she has "degenerated" to the point of being enslaved so much I am so happy that I can't find the north for a day's vacation. I wish I could hold the editor and sing about conquering the situation with tears in my eyes.

On the only day of vacation, Liu Qingge opened the comment section of the article with her glass heart in her hand, and opened the button when the little chrysanthemum was spinning.

Button button is a bunch of bombing news.Liu Qingge disappeared for a month, and many people thought that Liu Qingge had become a missing person!

As for the latest comments in the comment area, there are no comments about sending blades to Liu Qingge. The author of Yishui is very hardworking, full of food, and a satisfied comment. Now I have accumulated a lot of manuscripts and sent them out all at once.

However, that is impossible.

Liu Qingge replied some comments with a smile on her face, and then looked at the data. There was no movement in the collection, and the clicks on the new chapters also increased very slowly. The original number of subscriptions has been reduced to one-eighth. Look, it's all but heartbreaking.

The number of readers who were waiting to be fed under the article has also shrunk a lot. Liu Qingge knows that the one who will accompany her next will also accompany her in the next article, and it can only be one-eighth of the authors.

Although it was a bit bleak, Liu Qingge decided not to cry.

Yi Yi also glanced at it, and then Liu Qingge regretted that he clicked on the cheap claw in the backstage and asked you to click it. Seeing that pitiful Yi Yi, are you heartbroken?ah? ! 〒_〒

Back to Koukou, they were all greetings from friends. After Liu Qingge replied one by one, she breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a relief that fewer people are coming to her for tweets, otherwise she would have been wrangling for a long time.

There are many people who are popular, and there are many ghosts and gods who come to visit Wenhong.

An author who is usually out of reach came to ask for a tweet, and acted like a coquettish, wouldn't it be too cold-blooded not to push?

I know a little, but the author who is not familiar with it at all is acting like a coquettish, begging God to tweet!The spring breeze is great!

Not only did this great god not have a stroke, but he was missing a lot in both horizontal and vertical directions.This address is too embarrassing, and the other person's appearance is, you are too cold if you don't give it a push, right?

But as long as she thinks the writing is good, it doesn't matter if she pushes it. Forging a good relationship and helping a group of newcomers, this is what she is willing to do.

But some of them feel very bad about being coerced, and some authors who are too ugly have already been on her blacklist.

She doesn't have that obligation, and she's not a friend, so she probably hasn't said anything, but you ask me for all kinds of help, where do you have such a big face?This is what Liu Qingge wanted to roar the most.

There is also this kind: Chunfengda, your writing is really good, I also wrote a similar type of article, can you push it for me?

Liu Qingge opened it a little, looking at the familiar setting and the original routine, Liu Qingge silently swallowed a mouthful of blood.

The gold list has always been the vane for many authors to follow suit, but this kind of author who came to the original work for this reason is also too ambitious.

Now, her writing has entered a trough, Jinbang has lost her figure, and her popularity is no longer, so those ghosts and gods no longer appear.

She didn't know whether she should be happy or want to cry without tears.

Thanks to those who have always been willing to support her at this time, giving charcoal in the snow is always more memorable than icing on the cake, isn't it?