School girls always want to bend me

Ye Qiqi's black eyelashes fluttered, and his heart, which was hanging in the air, fell heavily to the ground because of these two sentences.

Or the concrete floor.

Smash it finely.

She looked away: "I rarely use these things."

Zhang Yawen expressed his disbelief clearly: "How is it possible."

But Ye Qiqi didn't want to continue entanglement on this issue, "The director should be waiting for your book."

In a word, Zhang Yawen fell silent.

5 o'clock is the time to get off work, and the light of the setting sun bypasses the dense high-rise buildings and shines in.

The blinds that were originally pulled down to block the sun were pulled up at this moment, and the sun was spreading across the red walls and green leaves.

Ye Qiqi's task today is to familiarize himself with this project, so the work task is relatively simple.Several people were packing their things and preparing to leave.

Zhang Yawen moved his sore eyes away from the computer screen, and called out "Qiqi".

Ye Qiqi raised his head to respond.

"It's time to get off work, let's go."

Ye Qiqi felt that Zhang Yawen was a good trainee teacher, and he would let her go when the time came, without any intention of oppressing her.

She didn't even need the free labor delivered to her door, she thought, Zhang Yawen was really not suitable for this world of the jungle.Compared with the Internet company she had briefly interned in before, the publishing house is indeed more suitable for Zhang Yawen.

Ye Qiqi picked up a pen at hand and twirled it, and the wholesale gel pen for a few cents spun on the white desk in a beautiful arc.

She asked, "When will Senior Sister get off work?"

"I don't know." Zhang Yawen's attention was completely on the computer, "This must be retyped, otherwise the magazine will have to be opened in a few days."

Several magazines also belong to the scope of business of the publishing house.

"The magazine belongs to you?" Ye Qixi grasped the crux of the matter accurately.

Zhang Yawen stopped moving his mouse, turned his head to the side, looked at Ye Qiqi, shook his head silently, with a depressed expression.

Ye Qiqi probably guessed that it was obviously not his own job, but it was assigned to him, and he had to work overtime for it.This was also within Ye Qixi's expectation.Zhang Yawen looks like a big lady, but in fact she is a doormat.

She packed her schoolbag, carried it on one shoulder, and took out a white earphone. After thinking about it, she put it back again. She walked behind Zhang Yawen's seat and looked down at her screen slightly.

For the typesetting of long documents, Zhang Yawen manually brushes out different fonts for different columns one by one.

No wonder you have to work overtime. This is simply living in the Stone Age.

"Actually, you can use some gadgets."

Zhang Yawen was startled by the sudden voice coming from behind, turned around and saw that it was Ye Qiqi, pretending to be angry: "There is no sound when walking."

Ye Qiqi stood up straight and said, "Send me the documents and typesetting requirements, and I'll send them to you before going to work tomorrow morning."

Then she looked at Zhang Yawen's disbelieving face and said, "You get off work."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yawen... laughed.

Smiling very contemptuously: "Come on, junior sister, senior sister will give you the first lesson, don't brag. This is not good."

Ye Qiqi was too lazy to argue with her, so he turned Zhang Yawen's swivel chair and looked at her.

"Just send me a document and you have nothing to lose?"

Zhang Yawen shook his head: "No."

"Does this typesetting have to be given tomorrow?"

Zhang Yawen shook his head: "I can give it this weekend."

"Then give me a chance to try today, will it not affect you?"

Zhang Yawen nodded like a puppet: "It won't affect."

Ye Qixi glanced around her face, stopping at the corner of her eyes: "It seems that there is another fine line."

Zhang Yawen suddenly frowned, and took out his mobile phone: "Where is where?"

After Ye Qiqi's persuasion, Zhang Yawen decided to leave work on time today.

An hour after returning to the school dormitory, Ye Qiqi turned on the computer and received the document Zhang Yawen sent to him.

Then I opened a small program I designed before, and entered the typesetting requirements, and the operation was simple. The manuscript of a magazine is only tens of thousands of words.

His thin white fingers manipulated the black keyboard skillfully, and then a familiar scent rushed into his nostrils.

Sentimental men's perfume, a very small one, but Xie Lin likes it.

She heard someone lying on the bed behind her.

He glanced back, then turned back silently: "Put on your clothes and come back."

Xie Lin was only wearing a transparent silk pajamas, the off-white material was edged with black lace.

"Hey, you are so lenient. I can wear whatever I want. Or...you can't stand it?"

The first time Xie Lin saw Ye Qiqi, she knew that the two were on the same road, but Ye Qiqi was too cold to let anyone get close.

Occasionally flirting with a few words is regarded as an adjustment of life.

Ye Qiqi never responded to Xie Lin's trash talk.

Xie Lin thought the conversation was over, but she didn't expect Ye Qiqi to ask her a question.

Ye Qixi tapped the keyboard with one hand, and the sound of the mechanical keyboard was clear and loud.

"How did you catch Xu Yao in the first place?"

Xie Lin felt that she was seeing ghosts in the daytime, but Mr. Ye actually talked to her about emotional issues, and she was a little annoyed: "Why, which girl did you fancy? Is it the one who came to exchange at the University of Melbourne last time? Last time I I just think she is interested in you, and the whole venue is only pestering you..."

Ye Qiqi took a deep look at her.

Xie Lin shut up, then thought for a while, and said very seriously: "It's actually very simple."

Ye Qiqi: "Huh?"

"Go straight to it." Xie Lin said while flicking her thin shoulder straps, "One look at the right person is enough, touch hands, hug waist, if there seems to be nothing, it's easy to get it done Yes. But..."

Xie Lin thought of a more important question: "Who needs you to chase after?"

Ye Qiqi waved his hand: "You... get lost."

Xie Lin smiled: "I'm an expert in emotion, if you have any questions, just ask me, I'm always on call." Then she ran away before Ye Qiqi scolded others.

Ye Qiqi looked at the fully formatted document and thought deeply, and directly confessed that Zhang Yawen must have blocked her on WeChat.

If you want to speed, you can't reach it.

Some things need the right medicine.

But what is Zhang Yawen's "symptom"?

While thinking about it, she was about to send the document to Zhang Yawen, but halfway through, she stopped suddenly.

Ye Qiqi felt that he had found a suitable solution.

When Zhang Yawen returned to the rental house, the room was quiet. Her roommate had recently made a new boyfriend and often came back very late. The small house that was once crowded was now empty.

After finally getting off work early, Zhang Yawen made himself a simple dinner.

After arranging the dishes, she ceremonially took photos.

From the outside, it can indeed be regarded as very ordinary.

Taste... just like the appearance, very ordinary.

The tomatoes are too raw and a bit sour, the eggs are too broken to hold, and the rice has less water, and it is a bit raw.

She put down her chopsticks and sighed deeply, it's really hard for a 27-year-old single woman.

Then Zhang Yawen thought of something even more difficult, which was to hand over the manuscript to Ye Qiqi.

The little girl is so brave.

But I actually gave her a chance to try, she scratched her long hair in distress.

After washing up, Zhang Yawen turned on the computer and prepared to continue working on the part that had not been typeset during the day. He stayed until late at night in a daze, and then fell asleep directly on the keyboard.

This is not the first time she has done this kind of thing. When she was studying in graduate school and catching up with her thesis, her sleeping place was very irregular. Once she even fell asleep in the teaching building, and only found out when she woke up the next morning.

Zhang Yawen, who would have been sleeping until dawn, was woken up by a notification sound from WeChat.

Logging on to the computer, the sound became deeper and louder.

She rubbed her eyes, leaned on the edge of the table, and straightened her body. The screen that had been dim due to dormancy lit up at this moment, and she picked up the glasses on one side.

Who sends me a message at night?

Click to open.

Zhang Yawen was stunned.

At 3:47 in the middle of the night, Ye Qiqi's pure black profile picture jumped to the top, and there was an extra document in the originally blank chat box between the two of them.

It is close to a sentence, [The typesetting is finished, let the senior sister see if it can be used, if not, I will change it tomorrow. 】

Be humble.

too humble.

How can there be a child with such a good attitude!

Even if you can't do it well, it's already rare in the world to have this attitude!

She opened it, even more shocked.

Perfect typography! ! !Stronger than your own!

Actually... actually stayed up all night to fix it for myself? !

Zhang Yawen felt that he was really lucky to find such a good intern, and his heart suddenly warmed up.

After thinking about it, such a good girl, I have to treat others better in the future.

Then smoothly transition to thinking about how to treat her well!

The author has something to say:

Xiqi is too scheming! !