After reading novels all night, Lan Miaomiao only felt dizzy.She looked at the tasks given to her by the proofreading department, and she only felt that the words printed on the paper were floating on the paper one by one, and she couldn't see them at all.

However, Lan Miaomiao was assigned to proofread the works of an author who was famous in the magazine for writing obscure words.

Lan Miaomiao struggled to look at the incomprehensible words and sentences, and her mind became more and more tired. The sequelae of reading the novel all night finally broke out, and Lan Miaomiao fell asleep on the typewritten manuscript.

When Lan Miaomiao woke up again, she was awakened by the gentle wake-up sound of the head of the proofreading department.

With a caring smile on his face, the minister gently patted Lan Miaomiao's shoulder: "Lan Miaomiao, Lan Miaomiao, it's time for lunch, wake up soon."

Lan Miaomiao struggled to open her eyes, and when she was about to raise her head, the cold feeling around her mouth made her feel very wrong.

"Suck--"

Lan Miaomiao sucked in a mouthful of saliva, but she could only suck back a little of the wet saliva around her mouth.

The manuscript under Lan Miaomiao's head has been soaked in a large area.

Lan Miaomiao's pajamas were suddenly wiped out by the shame in her heart. She hurriedly pulled the tissue in the tissue box and pressed it on the paper, trying to cover up the wet traces without any trace.

The minister's smiling eyes narrowed behind the lenses, and she pointed to the corner of Lan Miaomiao's mouth, motioning for Lan Miaomiao to wipe the drool off her face.

Lan Miaomiao touched the corners of her mouth belatedly, only to find that the corners of her mouth and cheeks were wet.This time, she really fell into an extremely deep sleep.

"Proofreading is boring, right?" The minister's gentle voice rang in Lan Miaomiao's ears.

Inexplicably, that warm voice heard in Lan Miaomiao's ears, but it made her hair stand on end.

Lan Miaomiao quickly shook her head.

"Hehe." The minister seemed to be amused by Lan Miaomiao's stupid appearance, she chuckled, and then said, "Don't lie, I have been here for more than ten years, and I know how boring the work here is. .”

Lan Miaomiao just nodded. She lowered her head and secretly looked at the minister.Although the minister said that she had been here for more than ten years, the years didn't seem to have left any marks on her face.

The minister saw Lan Miaomiao's sneaky scrutiny, and there was a warm smile on the corner of her mouth: "Since you are sleepy, go to the lounge and have a good rest."

"No need, Minister. I'm not so sleepy now." Lan Miaomiao really didn't know what medicine was sold in the minister's gourd, so she quickly explained.

"Really?" The minister still had that gentle and gentle look, "Then you have to work hard when you come back from lunch. You should know that the employees who joined our proofreading department mean that other departments don't need you anymore~ "

Lan Miaomiao listened to the minister's gentle and brisk words, but her body couldn't help but twitch. These words probably meant that she would leave if she couldn't do a good job...

Lan Miaomiao frantically nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice. The strong desire to survive in her heart made her raise her arms to promise the minister: "Minister, I will definitely work hard!"

The minister looked at Lan Miaomiao's appearance, and she reached out and touched Lan Miaomiao's head: "Well, you are quite cute~"

Lan Miaomiao, who was praised by the minister, didn't feel any joy in her heart. She just felt chills running down her back. This woman gave her a really scary feeling.

While Lan Miaomiao was carefully surviving in the new department in fear, Zhong Yanluo was still secretly guessing Lan Miaomiao's whereabouts in her heart.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhong Yanluo was still lying on the bed in her little strawberry pajamas.

However, there was obviously no trace of the blindfold on the eyes of Zhong Yanluo, who was restless in his sleep.

Zhong Yanluo in the sleeping state didn't know what she dreamed of, suddenly her body twisted restlessly, and her feet couldn't stop thumping.

Suddenly, she kicked the end of the bed with her thumping feet, and the severe pain woke Zhong Yanluo from her sleep.

Zhong Yanluo snapped away her gray eyes, curled up on the bed and hugged the foot she kicked onto the bed, gasping for breath.

"Ah~ really!" Zhong Yanluo cursed in a low voice.

Zhong Yanluo woke up once at ten o'clock in the morning, but she thought she could go back to sleep and wait for Lan Miaomiao, who came with lunch at noon, so she was very happy.

Zhong Yanluo touched the alarm clock beside the bed, and the time on the alarm clock had already pointed to one o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's already one o'clock..." Zhong Yanluo's voice was a little hoarse, and she secretly thought that Lan Miaomiao might not come today, "Why didn't you come today, are you angry that you didn't get the manuscript yesterday?"

Zhong Yanluo shook her head, shaking off the guesses in her head one by one.Why does she have to think so much? She shouldn't be happy when no one reminds her.

However, my heart is inexplicably lonely.

The lonely Zhong Yanluo slowly got up from the bed, and she touched the mobile phone beside the bed.

Alas, in the days without Lan Miaomiao, she can only order takeaway by herself.

Zhong Yanluo, who had finished eating, nestled on the sofa in the living room, playing a game of pesticides in his hands.

I don't know why, but today's games don't seem so fun, it's so lonely to play games alone.

Zhong Yanluo, who had lost another game, completely lost her enthusiasm for playing games. She just lay on the sofa for a few minutes, then got up and went into her study room where she was writing.

Alas, in the days without Lan Miaomiao, it was boring for her to play games by herself.

Zhong Yanluo sat in front of the computer, she slowly took off the blindfold on her eyes, and yelled at the computer.

"The seal is released, come out, speed monster!"

Zhong Yanluo's blindfold is also the seal of the speed monster in her body.

Whenever she started to code seriously, Zhong Yanluo would take off her blindfold, and release the god of codewriting sleeping in her body, the blindfold body—the one-eyed loli.

Zhong Yanluo's speed is only 300 per hour, but One-eyed Lolita's speed can barely reach 3000 per hour.

This is the secret of Zhong Yanluo's blindfold.

"This is probably boring enough to type." Zhong Yanluo sighed softly, and put her white and slender fingertips on the keyboard.

The day of submission is coming soon.

Su Meng stood in front of Lan Miaomiao's house. She took out a small mirror from her bag and carefully examined her makeup.

She did a special research for today. In Zhong Yanluo's novel, nine of the ten heroines are soft and cute, and one of them is Yujie's appearance and lolita heart.

Su Meng believed that this must represent Zhong Yanluo's taste.

Su Meng tidied up the bangs that had just been cut on her forehead.

She looked at the girl in the mirror with fair skin, pink blush, grapefruit-colored lip glaze, and sparkling eyes, full of confidence.

Su Meng maintained the smile she had practiced in front of the mirror for a long time, and knocked on the door of Zhong Yanluo's house.

Today, Zhong Yanluo got up very early in the morning, and she had gotten used to being alone again two days ago, but today she felt a tinge of anticipation in her heart for no reason.

It's been almost a week since I last saw Lan Miaomiao.

As soon as Zhong Yanluo heard the knock on the door, she ran to the door and opened it expectantly.

Su Meng had a sweet smile on her face, and her voice was like a sweet flower blooming in summer: "Hi, is this one-eyed loli? I'm your new editor, and my name is Su Meng. "

Zhong Yanluo looked at that cute face, listened to her sweet voice and the sweet and greasy fragrance of Su Meng's body in the air.There is no trace of joy in my heart.

That Lan Miaomiao, did she just abandon her because she didn't hand in the manuscript that day...

【boom--】

Zhong Yanluo, who suddenly felt depressed for a while, slammed the door behind her backhand!

Su Meng, who was locked out by Zhong Yanluo, was stunned.She quickly took out the mirror again, carefully checked her makeup and smile, and after confirming again and again that it was not her fault, Su Meng knocked on the door again.

Zhong Yanluo squatted behind the door blankly, her hands wrapped around her knees like an abandoned little animal.

The last editor also disappeared suddenly.It was replaced by a strange Lan Miaomiao.

Why did this Lan Miaomiao disappear so casually now?Is it because she didn't hand in the manuscript that day?

The knocking on the door continued to reach Zhong Yanluo's ears.

Finally, the irritability in Zhong Yanluo's heart rose to the extreme.

With a stinky face, she opened the door.

"Where's Lan Miaomiao?" Zhong Yanluo's icy voice seemed to freeze into Su Meng's heart.

Su Meng was stunned for a moment, and she tried her best to maintain a sweet smile on her face: "Lan Miaomiao has been transferred to another department by the editor-in-chief, and I will take the manuscripts in the future."

"Well, are you also the king?" Zhong Yanluo asked.

"Ah?" The smile on Su Meng's face was difficult to hang. Although she also heard that the one-eyed loli likes pesticides, can't she see her own beauty?

"I'll do it a little..." Su Meng tentatively responded.

"I like playing with kings!"

【boom--】

As Su Meng's voice fell, there was another loud bang, and the door was tightly closed.

Su Meng stood outside the door stupidly. She recalled all her actions today, and she didn't understand what she did wrong at all.

Could it be that an editor is still a king now?

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