School girls always want to bend me

Zhang Yawen's knee was almost healed the next day, but Ye Qiqi was still very worried.

For a ten-minute journey, Ye Qiqi insisted on calling a car, and during the morning rush hour, the map of Didi was red and yellow, and there were long red lights at each intersection.Zhang Yawen watched helplessly as the aunts who were shopping for vegetables on the side of the road overtook them one after another.

Ye Qiqi was very calm, she estimated the time, so she went out early in the morning.

Looking at the constantly fluctuating car prices ahead, Zhang Yawen felt a bit pained, even though she wasn't going to pay for it.

When the taxi finally moved to the publishing house, Ye Qiqi first helped Zhang Yawen upstairs.

Zhang Yawen frowned and patted his hands on his waist: "You will make others think that I am a disabled person who does not have the ability to take care of himself."

Along the way, people kept paying attention, caring or sizing up.

She felt like a monkey in a safari park as onlookers tried to feed her with a banana in their hands.

Obviously she is just a young and slightly pretty girl.

When they arrived at the office, their colleagues thought she was still not well. At that time, Ye Qiqi just put down his bag and went to buy breakfast, but Zhang Yawen was anxious, wishing to perform a backflip on the spot to let everyone see her agile figure.

In fact, she has no problems walking normally now, it's just that Ye Qiqi makes a fuss.

When Zhang Yawen turned on the computer to start her day, Ye Qiqi came in with a bag of breakfast, and put two eggs and milk on her desk.

She picked up the milk, inserted it into the straw, and drank a few sips. The taste of fresh milk was a bit strong. When she was driving in the car in the morning, she felt a little nauseous. After a few sips, she pushed it away lazily, holding the With a chin, he began to check the manuscript.

Only one of the eggs was eaten and the other was left on the side.

Ye Qixi hurried over and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Zhang Yawen, who just yawned, shook his head: "It's comfortable, but the milk tastes too strong, so I don't want to drink it."

Ye Qiqi picked up the milk in front of her, and took a few sips through the straw: "It's normal, be obedient, drink more."

The first thing in the morning is to wash the cups Zhou Jia and Aunt Song came in from the door, just happened to bump into this scene, the two of them couldn't help but feel that the relationship between the girls is really good now, Qiqi doesn't dislike Yawen's drink milk.

"That's how it should be between sisters. The boy in our family, I touched his father with a little bit of food, and he wouldn't eat it again, let alone other friends and relatives."

Zhou Jia nodded: "That's right. Our current girls share the same cup, I dare not even think about it."

Unconscious Zhang Yawen and Ye Qiqi were still arguing about the freshness of the milk. In the end, half of the milk went into Zhang Yawen's stomach and half into Ye Qiqi's stomach.

Ye Qiqi suddenly felt that Zhang Yawen was a picky eater. Although she herself had a lot of taboos, at least she would not stop eating spinach.

She watched Zhang Yawen transfer all the spinach from today's plate to her own plate, so that the spinach in front of her piled up like a hill.

After tapping a few times with his fingers on the table, Ye Qixi leaned back on the chair and looked at Zhang Yawen: "Eat it yourself."

The person on the opposite side pretended to be a quail: "It's astringent, like eating grass."

Although she did something not so bright and aboveboard, she still had reasons when she said it.

Just as Ye Qiqi was about to say something, Aunt Song and Zhou Jia sat over with the plate.

A lunch date for two turns into relative silence for four.

It would be nice if you could keep silent, but there are always people who won't let the two of them go easily.Aunt Song just took a few bites, and touched Zhang Yawen's arm as if she suddenly realized something.

"Wenwen, do you have a date? If I were your mother, I would have to worry to death. I told you that my neighbor's daughter is about the same age as you. She is planning to start work at the end of this year. Don't marry too well..."

Zhang Yawen knew that if he started this topic, there would be no end to it, so he immediately agreed: "I'm looking for it."

"Really?" Zhou Jia was suddenly a little surprised as an unmarried girl of the same age as Zhang Yawen.

Zhang Yawen picked up the small bottle of mineral water in front of him, and quietly glanced at Ye Qiqi's expression. The other party didn't seem to be that happy. Does she want to admit it, or deny it?

She was a little uncertain, thinking about something in her mind, and being asked by Zhou Jia again, she panicked inexplicably, and the bottle cap couldn't be unscrewed no matter what.

I found a tissue to wrap the cap of the bottle and tried hard, but was suddenly snatched away by the person opposite.

Ye Qiqi twisted the bottle cap for her silently, then handed it back.

Zhang Yawen looked at his nose, nose and heart, blinked his eyes, took the mineral water, took a sip, and said, "Really."

Ambiguous words can be regarded as socially passable.

Seeing that Zhang Yawen had no desire to talk, Aunt Song immediately turned to another person, and she stared at Ye Qiqi with a smile: "Qiqi, what kind of person are you looking for?"

Ye Qiqi put some spinach in his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it, then inadvertently glanced at Zhang Yawen who was eating with his head down, and said, "He has a good figure and good looks."

Aunt Song and Zhou Jia: "..."

Zhang Yawen choked on a mouthful of food and coughed a few times, Ye Qiqi passed the water over: "No one will compete with you for food."

As a person who has been here, Aunt Song can understand it quite well, but she still spoke her heartfelt words: "It's normal for you little girls to pay attention to appearance, but we mainly look for a partner for our future life. Good-looking people are generally more carefree. Here is one, There is one there, you may not be his only girlfriend, and you may not dare to admit you in front of his friends."

Ye Qiqi showed a shallow smile, and nodded in agreement: "I think so too, the person I like is so good-looking, it seems that he really doesn't want to admit me."

His voice was laziness, and his eyes lingered on Zhang Yawen intentionally or unintentionally.

"Qiqi, I have a nephew who works in Fortune [-] and is an executive..." Aunt Song was interrupted by Ye Qiqi before she finished speaking.

"I already have a partner."

"Have?"

"Yes, yes, the other party confessed to me." Very firmly.

Zhang Yawen almost choked on his own saliva.

"The one who looks good but is a bit scumbag?" Aunt Song sent her sincere eyes.

Ye Qiqi nodded: "Yes, the one that looks good but is a bit scumbag."

Zhang Yawen's hands holding the bottle tightly.

It looks good, she doesn't mind accepting it, but scum has several meanings.

After lunch, the four of them walked back. The elevator was crowded with people who had just finished eating. The floor of the cafeteria was not too high. Zhang Yawen and Ye Qiqi were going to take the stairs.

There is no one in the corridor, and there will be an empty echo when stepping on the concrete floor.

The door was very heavy, Zhang Yawen pulled it open forcefully, and when Ye Qixi came in, he threw him against the wall.

Unprepared Ye Qiqi was a little surprised, but he reacted immediately, and his first reaction was to protect Zhang Yawen so that she would not hurt him.

Zhang Yawen twisted her body and threw away Ye Qiqi's arm, and held Ye Qiqi's arms, restraining her.

Glaring at her fiercely: "Who is your good-looking and scumbag object?"

Ye Qiqi gave up resisting, and smiled sloppily: "You don't look good?"

Zhang Yawen, who was very concerned about his appearance, was stunned for a moment: "I emphasize the last word 'scum', don't confuse the public under my nose."

Ye Qiqi loosened his hands that were supposed to wrap around Zhang Yawen's waist, lowered his face, a little lonely: "Then are you a scumbag or not?"

Zhang Yawen was so angry that he approached Ye Qiqi and poked her chest with one hand: "Are you heartless?"

When he was about to withdraw his hand after the harsh words, he was held down by the other party.

Ye Qiqi's voice was lowered: "You will know by touching it yourself." As he spoke, he pressed Zhang Yawen's hand a few times.

"..." Zhang Yawen's ears burned, and all his arrogance and momentum collapsed because of this sentence.

"You're the scum." Zhang Yawen turned his head, his voice shy and timid.

Ye Qiqi let go of her hand, then hugged the man who had turned into a tomato, and put it on his body, buried his face in her shoulder: "If I were scum, would I tell others that I have a date? Compared to someone As a human being, do I have to bear a little bit of responsibility?"

Her voice was shallow, with a little helplessness.Zhang Yawen understood, it turned out that Ye Qiqi didn't like his avoidance just now.

A heart suddenly softened. He was afraid that Ye Qiqi would feel uneasy because he was with him, but now he is braver than himself.

Just as she was about to explain herself, Ye Qiqi continued, "It's obvious that you kissed me secretly, kissed me forcefully, and confessed to me, why are you treating me like this now?"

Ye Qiqi stood up straight, and the two separated a little: "You...are you not going to be responsible for me?"

"..." Zhang Yawen suddenly wanted to pack her up and throw her into the recycling bin aside.

Steal a kiss?Forced kiss?Ye Qiqi has always defined his behavior like this! ! !

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