School girls always want to bend me

Last night, the meteorological station issued a strong wind warning, and the doors and windows of the balcony of the dormitory were blown by the wind to make a "bang bang bang" sound. Ye Qiqi got up in a daze in the middle of the night and closed the windows.

When he lay down on the bed again, he unconsciously burrowed into the thick quilt piled beside him.

The weather that had been sweltering for several days suddenly cooled down.

In the morning, the phone on the corner of the bed vibrated, she searched with her eyes closed, instinctively opened it, and pressed it to her ear.

"Who?" The voice was muffled and a little uncomfortable.

Get up a little angry.

The one-word question makes people feel a bit unkind.

Zhang Yawen was sorting out the files, when he heard the voice, he paused his hands, feeling the beauty of his student days, and he was still sleeping at 10 o'clock.

"I'm Zhang Yawen, and I want to communicate with you about the next internship time. When will you officially start your summer vacation?"

The three words "Zhang Yawen" woke Ye Qiqi up. She sat up suddenly from the bed, put down her phone and glanced at the screen.

After calming down, he said, "I don't have classes on Wednesday and Friday, so I can go there."

Zhang Yawen was puzzled: "Did you come here for an internship so early? Young people nowadays love work so much?"

"Yes. I love work." Ye Qiqi nodded.

Zhang Yawen choked for a moment and said, "Then next Wednesday."

On Wednesday, the first day of the intern's report, Zhang Yawen spent half a day yesterday finally clearing out the seat opposite him, and very considerately cut a section of his own green radish and inserted it into a glass bottle and placed it on the new station.

Ye Qiqi, who was wearing black trousers and a white shirt, arrived 15 minutes earlier on the first day, which was a very suitable time.

Although it was still 10 minutes earlier than Zhang Yawen.

Zhang Yawen first took her to familiarize herself with the working environment, and then entered the office. There were 5 or 6 people in the big office, and the two of them sat in the corner by the window.

Before Ye Qixi sat down, he took out a breakfast from his schoolbag.

Milk, eggs, and a small box of purple rice porridge, the plastic bag is steamy and still hot.

The publishing house goes to work at 9 o'clock, but Zhang Yawen still visits the spot every day, and can't eat breakfast twice a week.

She blinked: "This is?"

Ye Qiqi was looking at the computer in front of him, which seemed to come through time and space, and the keyboard whose cost was only a few yuan. He took out his notebook silently and opened it.

Hearing Zhang Yawen's question, he replied: "Senior sister can be understood as 'bribery'."

Zhang Yawen experienced the joy of being a leader for the first time, but the next second, she came to her senses, tilted her head, leaned forward, and asked softly, "Are you sure this bribe is worth it?"

After all, there is no reason to pay for yourself when you go to work.

And as a senior sister, she seemed too ignorant.

Ye Qiqi caught a glimpse of a pot of green radish next to it, and thought of Zhang Yawen's post on Moments before:

[I finally have a plant that I feed myself. 】

The accompanying picture is the lush green radish behind Zhang Yawen. She likes all kinds of animals and plants, but she is born with a handicapped party, so what she raises will die.

Ye Qiqi thought, this green radish is the best reward.

She was about to blow a few rainbow farts to Zhang Yawen, when she saw an old man with gray hair and sleeves on his arms walking over to water the green plants on the ground, including the dills that Zhang Yawen had sun-dried.

Ye Qiqi asked: "Didn't you raise this green radish?"

Zhang Yawen typed with both hands, with the milk box that was about to bottom out in his mouth, he let go: "Strictly speaking, I... bought it."

Ye Qiqi: ...I really think highly of you.

Before lunch, Zhang Yawen took Ye Qiqi to the library to learn about the key projects and achievements of the publishing house in recent years.

The destination was in another building, so Zhang Yawen took a parasol.

Ye Qiqi: "Do you need it?" It's only a few steps away, and it's not yet the hottest time.

Zhang Yawen said sternly: "Ultraviolet rays are the natural enemy of women's aging." He said with certainty.

Ye Qiqi didn't want to pay attention to her, turned around, and plunged into the scorching sun without any cover.

Zhang Yawen followed her, and said sourly behind her back: "It's nice to be young. When I was your age, I was not afraid of anything, and I didn't pay attention at all..."

"It's only a four-year difference." Ye Qiqi stopped, she didn't like Zhang Yawen's intentional emphasis on the gap or difference between the two, including age.

Zhang Yawen covered his mouth and widened his eyes: "How do you know how old I am?"

"And, four years old!!! Do you know how big the gap is?"

Ye Qiqi pursed his lips, thinking about how to get away with it, but before she could speak, Zhang Yawen took out his phone, took pictures of the darkened screen several times, and murmured, "It must be because I've been too tired lately. , so I exposed my age, the eye lines appeared, and I have to go to the live broadcast room to grab an anti-aging cream in a few days..."

Well, no need for her to make up reasons.This woman will take herself to the ditch.

However, the crisis has not been resolved.

Zhang Yawen suddenly remembered something, swiped away the phone, and said, "I haven't added WeChat yet, you scan me, or should I scan you?"

The big round eyes narrowed, looking at Ye Qiqi sincerely.

Ye Qiqi felt that this woman must have been her nemesis in her previous life, but she still naturally took out her phone and clicked on her WeChat QR code.

Zhang Yawen looked at Ye Qiqi's unadorned space-grey bare phone, and then at his mobile phone case with flowers and quicksands, feeling powerless. Could it be that he was too immature?

She pouted, swiped, and...

Looking at the WeChat account with only a period in the nickname and a pure black profile picture, Zhang Yawen was dumbfounded: "Have we added friends before?" Why didn't I have any impression?

Ye Qiqi rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingertips: "Maybe it was added in the teacher group."

Answers prepared between her.

Zhang Yawen thought about it for a while, and felt that...it made sense. When he clicked on the dialog box, there were no records.

She smiled: "After all, she is my little junior sister."

Ye Qiqi was speechless, why is there the word "small"?

Zhang Yawen complained while walking: "Also, your avatar and nickname are too...so plain, you don't look like a little girl at all."

Ye Qiqi felt that he was going crazy.

The library is not large, but the capacity is very large, and almost every gap is filled.

Zhang Yawen pointed to a row of books and introduced: "I joined a publishing house as soon as I graduated. This is my achievement over the past year."

Then she also emphasized the importance of this set of books, including historical evolution, academic value, participating scholars, etc., and she was very happy.

Ye Qiqi put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, and stretched out the other hand to wipe the dust off the book.

It's quite thick.

The cities in the south are humid and rainy. Even if the library is carefully maintained, there will still be a strong musty smell of books.

Ye Qiqi took out a tissue and wiped his hands, he was silent all the way, trying his best to be a attentive listener.

But Zhang Yawen was a little dissatisfied: "Don't you have any questions to ask me?" His face was filled with a happy look of asking questions quickly.

Ye Qiqi looked up and asked, "How many copies of this set of books have you sold?"

Zhang Yawen felt that all his previous bragging was now completely broken.

What also collapsed was his own face.

She was a little disappointed and said: "I really know how to ask questions." The kind that directly pokes the heart is really adding salt to the wound, and dancing on the grave.

But she replied honestly: "They are all directly purchased by the university, or a few students who participated in the teacher bought one or two books to support."

Don't forget to sigh: "Is the society too impetuous? Or is it that people nowadays are so unaware of academics?" Speaking of this, she suddenly recalled something, her eyes were bright, especially conspicuous in the dark and low environment.

"When it first came out, one person ordered 30 copies at once, and left a message after buying, saying that this set of books was made with great care."

When Zhang Yawen smiled, his eyes were crooked, revealing shallow dimples.

Ye Qiqi answered: "I know." He added in his heart that those books were lying on the bookshelf in my bedroom eating ashes.

Zhang Yawen was puzzled: "You know?"

Ye Qiqi nodded: "I know that someone will appreciate your good intentions."

The flattery came too fast, Zhang Yawen didn't realize it for a while.

"This..." Although what he said was indeed the truth.

She stared at Ye Qiqi's face for a while, and from the very beginning, she felt that Ye Qiqi was a very special person, not only because of her excellent resume, but also because of her overall demeanor, calm and unhurried, His expression was dull.

She doesn't like to steal the limelight, but she wants to say that this kind of temper is more attractive.

And what made her feel relieved was that such an excellent person didn't show any rebellious and perverse appearance, at least all the signals conveyed in front of her were friendly signals.

It seems that they want to get along well in the days to come.

Ye Qixi looked around for a week and found that there was a lot of books hoarded. She picked up a book at random, the binding was exquisite, and the people who participated were all big names in the industry. Turn it over, and the price on the lower right corner of the back is very discouraging.

She turned sideways and asked Zhang Yawen, "Why didn't you lower the price? Or a promotion?" It was much better than staying here.

Zhang Yawen took out the book with an expression of "Sure enough, he's still too young" and said, "Who do you think would like to see their academic achievements priced at only 15 yuan? And they wouldn't want their book to be sold to a group of people." It is a trample on his academic dignity."

Ye Qiqi thought Zhang Yawen's expression was very interesting, especially when he was complaining, he was so vivid.She moved closer, lowered her head and looked at Zhang Yawen.

"Then it's not easy for you to work, and you have to serve many people."

Zhang Yawen felt that Ye Qiqi's brain circuit was very strange, and there would always be some magical twists and turns, but she had to admit that Ye Qiqi's words really hit her heart.

She nodded very sharply: "Finally someone understands my sadness. If this person is my leader, I will be happier."

Ye Qiqi became ruthless again in the next second: "It's broad daylight, stop dreaming."

Zhang Yawen: ...

Neither of them seemed to notice that the relationship between them had become a little strange since the first day.

Zhang Yawen received a call halfway, it was her director.

"Are you in the library? Bring me some sample books from previous years."

Zhang Yawen asked a reasonable question: "Where to put it?"

Director: "Are you asking me?"

Zhang Yawen shut up tactfully, hung up the phone and went to find him.There are too many books in the library, and the cataloging and retrieval is not as clear as in the university. It is mainly done manually. In the end, Ye Qixi found it on the top shelf of a row of bookshelves.

"Without you today, I will definitely be scolded again if I go back late." After speaking, he was ready to reach for it by himself.

Can't reach it, then stand on tiptoe, still can't reach it.

Ye Qiqi pulled Zhang Yawen behind her, raised her hand, and took out two books from the gap between the densely piled books. The books were unexpectedly heavy, and her hands lost strength for a moment.

Taking a step back, his elbow accidentally touched a thick yet soft object.

In an instant, her body felt as if it had been electrified, her fingertips were covered with dust and electric current, trembling slightly, her heart felt a little sore, as if someone had strangled her.

Ye Qixi was holding two books, and was stunned there.

She wasn't the only one who felt it.

Zhang Yawen also felt it, but she...had no trouble, and felt that there was no problem.

They are all girls after all!

She took the book in Ye Qiqi's hand, looked at the other person who seemed to be a little bit wrong, and asked with concern: "Why are you blushing? Is it too boring here?"

I reached out and explored the vent not far away. Compared with the outside, it is very cool here.

Maybe it's because the leaf-dwelling wood looks too cute.

Zhang Yawen's evil came from his gallbladder, he poked Ye Qiqi's face with his finger, it was very firm and clear, the skin that all girls would envy.

The broken hair on Ye Qiqi's forehead fell a little, she raised her eyelids, revealing her dark and deep eyes, and saw the fingers painted with light red nail polish close at hand.

Ye Qiqi licked his lips, his throat felt a little dry.

The only sound in the crowded library is the sound of air flowing through the vents.

"Your skin is so good." Zhang Yawen said.

"What brand did you use?"