my editor seems sick

"Zhai Xin, Zhai Ying...a surname..." Sang Xiaohua covered her face, "I'm really stupid."

The deputy team leader comforted him: "It's a good thing to have self-knowledge, don't be too disappointed. To nourish your brain, just drink six walnuts."

"It's not how people advertise." Sang Xiaohua said, "It's about using your brain a lot."

"I know." The deputy team leader stretched his waist, "Aren't you useless without a brain?"

Sang Xiaohua: "..."

So angry.

He exited the background system, staring at the pdf file full of screen in a daze.The earth-shaking changes took place in just three days: he offended a master who was always a bit strict and cold, and met his favorite type after moving. friend……

Could there be more things in this world that he couldn't think of at all?

Think of a way to have a good relationship with the Great God?After all, she is the younger sister of the male god.

The master looks very easy-going in the three dimensions... and he is also the same age as himself.The same age... Everyone is a great master who is popular in Lujiang, and I am still a poor editor.

Tsk, this gap.

He tapped the table with his fingers, felt thirsty and took a sip of tea from his cup.

Something was wrong, he thought, what was wrong?

He clicked on Qingqing Zijin's profile again, trying to find out why something was wrong.Kokeshi put his head together and said, "Brother Hua, it feels like you've been staring at Zijin's information. You don't like him, do you?"

"Pfft." Before Sang Xiaohua retorted, the deputy team leader's annoying tone interjected again: "Whenever he likes women, the sun will really come out from the west."

"Ah..." Kokeshi said in surprise, "You are too. Gay."

"Ah." Sang Xiaohua readily admitted this, "Who else is?"

"Me." Kokeshi said happily, "I was very happy when I found out that I was assigned to the pure love group."

to finish.Sang Xiaohua wiped her face. Even if the pure love group is full of old men, they are all crooked. They really deserve the title of "engagement group".

When she got off work, Sang Xiaohua was checking Weibo and riding the subway when she suddenly received a message from Qingqing Zijin.

- The contract is here.

His mentality changed, and his tone became more lively unconsciously.

-Okay, received.

After posting, he felt a little regretful, silently retracted the previous message, and changed his tone a little more reserved.

-OK, all right.

Perfect, it's very editorial.He didn't know why he felt better.

He almost jumped off the subway, humming a little tune all the way back to the apartment, and happened to meet the Great God at the gate of the community.Dashen is dressed very casually today. There is a winking Mickey on the big pink T-shirt, which is not aloof at all.

This style of painting is so good that Sang Xiaohua can't believe that she and Qingqing Zijin are the same person.

Di Ying saw him and greeted him with a smile: "Good morning."

Sang Xiaohua: "Early...it doesn't seem very early now."

"Oh." Zhai Ying looked at a purple cloud in the sky, "That's right."

Sang Xiaohua: Master Zijin seems to be more stupid than me in real life. This must be my illusion.

"Did you just get off work?" Sang Xiaohua looked at her hand holding the bag, and vaguely saw the word potato chips through the white packaging bag.Such a big bag... is full of food, this appetite is almost as big as Su Nuo's. "It looks heavy, can I help you?"

"It's nothing serious at all." Zhai Ying said, "I don't go to work now, I'm at home."

Well, it is possible to use idioms when speaking, and it is very cultured, which is great.

Sang Xiaohua suddenly couldn't find anything to say, and had to pretend to be a stranger without losing the code. She really didn't know what to say for a while, and it was embarrassing to say anything.What should two people who just met say?He doesn't know how to talk to girls at all!

"You... like Mickey?"

"Ah, this." Zhai Ying looked down at her clothes, "It's okay, I just suddenly wanted to wear some pink clothes to change my mood."

The master likes to use pink clothes to change his mood... Sang Xiaohua's mind began to flash bullets: "Ah, so cold!"Cool pink!Great God, do you know that you have dropped codes with me!Wow Kaka Kaka Kaka Kaka Kaka Kaka Kaka I know all the little pink secrets in your heart!la la la!

His face was upright: "Well, it's pretty good."

Holding back his laughter all the way to the door of the house, his face started to hurt from holding back, and he even felt saved when they parted.

Zhai Ying said "goodbye" to him, and he said "goodbye" back.

Just as he took out the key to open the door, Di Ying ran down the stairs again: "Add a WeChat?"

Sang Xiaohua was stunned for two seconds: "Ah? Oh."

Oh my god, it's a good thing I didn't increase God's WeChat at the beginning... Sang Xiaohua took out her phone: "Okay."

Zhai Ying directly took his mobile phone to search her WeChat ID, and after passing the friend request, Zhai Ying returned the phone to him, and the two brothers patted him on the shoulder kindly: "You are not afraid of life at all. "

Sang Xiaohua was stunned this time: Afraid of life?Who?Who is afraid of life?Afraid of who?

"..." He kept a dazed state and watched Zhai Ying jump up the stairs, and then yelled "Damn it" in horror.

Damn, I was so focused on getting closer to the Great God that I completely forgot about the setting of being afraid of life!People are OOC!What if the great god tells the male god after he returns!

He quickly took out his mobile phone to find the WeChat of the Great God he had just added, and found that the profile picture of the Great God was a pink fat man with a long face: "..."

I couldn't help but took a screenshot and fell in love with it.

After doing all this, he suddenly burst out laughing, and he didn't know whether he was laughing at Zhai Ying for fun or because he was bored, he couldn't stop laughing.

"Oh, my stomach hurts." He clutched his stomach and sat down on the sofa, suddenly remembering what he thought was wrong before.

He knew something was wrong.

The Great God clearly lives here, but he was given another address.Could it be sent to someone else?But why should my contract be sent to someone else?

I don't understand.

Zhai Xin has written about it.

It's normal for a writer to have such a thing about Calvin, but it's not normal for him.He was stuck at the bottleneck, and no matter how he wrote, it didn't feel right. He wrote, deleted, and deleted, and he was a little irritable.

He turned off the WPS, and went to the balcony to look at the ugly cactus baring its teeth and claws in shock.When he was lighting a cigarette, he heard a voice downstairs saying: "This is different, I'm not stupid, I always get into a trap."

"I thought he had a girlfriend before, but now the misunderstanding is gone. He and I are both free... is it fast? We have known each other for three days and have not spoken more than ten sentences. You call this fast... so I I just want to try to get close to him, if it’s not possible to be friends.”

Zhai Xin raised his eyebrows.

"Who dares... I'll go tomorrow! No, today I'll go upstairs and knock on his door and say I'm afraid, begging for a hug, please, please!"

Zhai Xin almost choked on the smoke.

"Brother, I—" Zhai Ying walked over, and Zhai Xin made a silent gesture.

Suddenly there was no sound downstairs, probably because they entered the house.

"What are you doing..." Zhai Ying lowered her voice unconsciously, "Listen to the corner?"

"It's okay." Zhai Xin stubbed out the cigarette, "What's wrong?"

"Hehehe." Zhai Ying said, "I just added the brother downstairs's WeChat account and found him to be quite funny."

Zhai Xin recalled the man's dodging eyes and couldn't believe it: "You? You added him on WeChat so quickly?"

"Really, his nickname is Sang Xiaohua'er." Zhai Ying read it again, "Sang Xiaohuaer, it's quite easy to pronounce....Hey, he replied to me and sent an emoji. Oh, the young man can play."

what expression?

Zhai Xin pursed his lips, he turned and went back to the room. "You guys are chatting."

"Hey, brother. Why do I think you really want to know what we're talking about?"

Zhai Xin turned on the computer again: "You think too much."

"Ahem." Zhai Ying cleared her throat, "You are already good friends, you can start chatting now. Emoticon, hello, emoticon, why are you called Sang Xiaohuaer? Your surname is Sang, um, my surname is Sang, Just call me Xiaohua. His name is Sang Xiaohua, Emma is such a cute name!"

Zhai Xin: "..."

"I haven't eaten yet. I'll order takeaway later. How about you?" 10 minutes later, Zhai Ying continued to work as a human reading machine, "I don't eat takeaway, my brother cooks....Your brother can cook. Then It must, my brother cooks delicious food."

Zhai Xin: "..."

"It's already eight o'clock by accident, I'm going to order something to eat." Zhai Ying paused for a while, "I didn't say anything, I should order something to eat."

Zhai Xin: "..."

He played the voice of Zhai Yingnian's chat records as the background music, abruptly breaking the previous bottleneck.

Zhai Ying changed her posture. She was sitting on the recliner and eating potato chips while reading, looking very leisurely.

"You don't have anything else to do?" Zhai Xin said, "Okay, give me his number, and I'll add him to chat with him."

"Wait, I'll send you his business card!" Zhai Ying snapped her fingers, "Oh no, it's too abrupt to add directly, you wait for me to create a group... The group name is weare logging tired! I know I Brother can't help but face Xiaoxianrou—"

"I'm annoyed by you." Zhai Xin sighed helplessly, "Okay, you've had enough fun, put away your snacks for me, and do a couple of crunches."

Zhai Ying hugged her snack tightly: "Is there any reason? Is this how you treat your matchmaker?"

"I'm now—" Zhai Xin didn't know how to explain to her, "I don't want to find someone now, I just want to spend two years of celibacy in peace, do you understand? Don't worry about it in the future."

Zhai Ying still hugged her snacks tightly.So what does this have to do with her poor snacks?

"..." Her aggrieved expression made Zhai Xin feel like a heinous villain, "Go and lock the door now, and you can keep the bag you ate."

Zhai Ying still remembered that she was a person who wanted to control her body shape, so she obediently compromised."Why did you lock the door so early?" she asked.

Probably because he was afraid that someone would come up and ask for a hug.

Zhai Xin didn't bother to explain to her: "Go as long as you are told."

"Oh..." Zhai Ying got off the recliner, and before she could walk out of the door, she heard someone ringing the doorbell.

"Ding-dong-"