Misuse of mind reading

Qi Yiyan swiped through WeChat for a while before going to bed, and then clicked on Jiang Yuanqing's dialog box again after going through all the unread messages. The last few messages were all messages that he sent today and had not received a reply.

Because it was time to go to bed, the lights in the room were turned off now, and the curtains were drawn without any gaps, only the cold light from the phone screen hit Qi Yiyan's face.

Qi Yiyan looked at the phone expressionlessly, his thumb slid up and down on the screen irregularly.

The room was very quiet, except for the occasional "da" and "da" sound of fingernails hitting the phone screen and Qi Yiyan's steady breathing.

I don't know if it's because of the light from the phone, Qi Yiyan's face is mixed with light and dark. At this time, he looks a little different from the usual smiling sunshine, as if there is an indescribable indifference, a bit like the usual Jiang Yuanqing.

"clatter."

Qi Yiyan tapped the phone screen again with his fingernails, and suddenly pouted his mouth, his voice dragged on far and long, and he made a very deliberate "Ah--", it sounded pitiful and cute at the same time.

He reached out and "slapped" the bedside lamp on the bedside table to light up. The gentle light illuminated a small part of the bed, and at the same time illuminated Qi Yiyan, who looked a little strange under the light of the phone screen just now.

It was probably an illusion caused by the light and angle of the phone just now, but now that the normal lights are on, all the troubles and entanglements on Qi Yiyan's face are fully illuminated.

"Really don't answer me, Jiang Yuanqing, you are such a mysterious man!"

He was still muttering, emphasizing the word "mysterious" viciously, but his expression changed just after he finished reading, he didn't know what he thought of, and he laughed happily again, "Mystery is good, the more The more mysterious you are, the cuter you are, the more I love you, double bet! Cow wow!"

While talking to himself, Qi Yiyan turned over on the bed with his mobile phone in his hand, and the pillow he usually held in his sleep was pressed under his chest.

His thumb moved quickly, flicked on the keyboard, and sent several messages to Jiang Yuanqing in succession: Have you gone home? It's so late, should you go back?Thank you today, fortunately you caught me in time, otherwise I would be finished!

After he sent this message, he sent another emoji.

On the screen, a short and chubby little panda jumped out, twisted its buttocks at the person outside the phone, and then compared a pink big heart.

Qi Yiyan looked at this emoji and nodded with satisfaction: Very good, very cute, very similar to me, who would not be tempted to see such a cute one?

He smirked twice "hehe", still looking heartless, his troubles disappeared in an instant.

He continued to send messages asking: Do you want to have dinner together during lunch break tomorrow? Let's discuss what to eat next Saturday.Do you want coffee in the morning, and I'll bring you a cup?

After he sent a few messages, he waited for a few seconds, thinking that Jiang Yuanqing would not reply to him, so he typed: I am going to bed, and you go to bed early too, good night.

After Qi Yiyan sent the message, he charged his phone and stuffed it under the pillow, turned off the bedside lamp, rolled up the quilt and moved around on the bed, and closed his eyes after finding the most comfortable position and posture.

The fact that Jiang Yuanqing didn't reply to the message didn't seem to have left much trace in his heart, at least not to the point where he couldn't sleep for a long time.

Not long after, the sound of long and steady breathing resounded in the room, but within a few minutes, Qi Yiyan had already fallen asleep.

The next morning, after Qi Yiyan was woken up by the alarm clock, he was still a little dazed. He rolled over under the blanket and closed his eyes for a while, and when the second alarm clock rang, he was barely awake. Fumbled to turn off all the alarm clocks.

Although he woke up, he was still ready to get out of bed habitually, half-closed his eyes and clicked on WeChat. The top message was sent by Sheng Yingyi, saying that he would make breakfast for Ge Sixue in the morning and make more I bought a copy and brought it to Qi Yiyan at the company later, asking Qi Yiyan to kneel down.

Qi Yiyan thought that he could have another breakfast this morning, and he immediately felt relieved when he woke up. He smiled back to Sheng Yingyi with a kowtow emoji, then slid out, opened his eyes and found Jiang Yuanqing, and found that Jiang Yuanqing still didn't reply to him.

Don't even say good night, proud man.

He felt sad for a moment, and after looking at the time, he reluctantly got up from the bed to wash up, and started his day as a worker.

The company where Qi Yiyan works is very humane, allowing employees to have breakfast while going to work without delaying work. Their department has been extremely idle recently, and almost everyone is eating fish and food at their workstations, and Qi Yiyan is no exception.

"Okay, you!" Qi Yiyan held Sheng Yingyi's sandwich wrapped in oiled paper, and when he saw the rich ingredients inside, he immediately admired, "You are good at cooking, not bad."

"It's such a simple thing, what a fart." Sheng Yingyi had had breakfast with Ge Sixue at home, and now he had nothing to talk to Qi Yiyan, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you have a dinner date with Jiang Yuanqing? Just next Saturday, so fast?"

Qi Yiyan was stuffing the sandwich with his fingertips against the squeezed out chicken, and raised his head proudly after hearing the words: "Of course, you don't want to see who is doing it!"

He was finished with pride, and the eyebrows that were raised high just now drooped in an instant. He only felt that the breakfast in his mouth was not delicious, so he sighed insipidly.

Sheng Yingyi looked at him a little speechlessly: "Why do you change your face all of a sudden? The face-changing master of Sichuan opera has to call you an expert when he sees you."

Qi Yiyan glared at Sheng Yingyi, and complained: "I also want to ask Jiang Yuanqing, why does he change his face every day, I am just getting started, he is a real expert!"

"..." Sheng Yingyi didn't even need to ask, he could guess that the message sent by Qi Yiyan was dropped by Jiang Yuanqing again.

Seeing Qi Yiyan's sulking look, he still couldn't hold back and said, "No, although you—"

He just opened his mouth, but suddenly paused, coughed lightly, and concealed what he was going to say later, and then continued: "But you are very sensitive to emotions, it's been so long, and Jiang Yuanqing can't even tell you what to say." It's written on your face that I'm willing to take care of you, but you haven't counted in your heart yet?"

Qi Yiyan raised his eyebrows after hearing Sheng Yingyi's words, although he slowly shook his head: "You don't understand..."

Sheng Yingyi asked: "What do I not understand?"

Qi Yiyan was still shaking his head, pretending to be mysterious while shaking, "I'm just curious..."

"..." Sheng Yingyi glared at Qi Yiyan, wishing to take Qi Yiyan's head apart to see what's inside.

Seeing Sheng Yingyi's expression, Qi Yiyan knew that Sheng Yingyi was scolding himself in his heart, so he quickly kicked on the floor with his toes holding the sandwich, and the swivel chair slid back a little.

"Look, you really don't understand." Qi Yiyan said, "I'm really curious, why..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the screen of the mobile phone on the table lit up.

Qi Yiyan poked his head and saw that Jiang Yuanqing, who had been hanging out with him all night, finally replied to his message.

"Hey, here we come!" Qi Yiyan laughed, "Let me see what Jiang Yuanqing replied!"

Sheng Yingyi: "..."

Sheng Yingyi looked at Qi Yiyan who was holding the phone and ignored him, and said angrily: "So what do I not understand!"