School girls always want to bend me

The hot air at night dissipated in the subway passage, and a few colorful air currents floated from nowhere and landed in one corner.

Zhang Yawen's head went blank because of Ye Qiqi's words, and he seemed to have lost his soul.

It took me a long time to come back to my senses, and I asked uncertainly, "What... do you mean?"

Ye Qiqi stood up and stretched out his hand to half hug Zhang Yawen up. He probably expected that Zhang Yawen's legs would be numb, so Ye Qiqi put a little more effort into his arms around her waist.

The heat of speaking came to the back of Zhang Yawen's ear: "It's literally."

Zhang Yawen's body didn't know whether it was numb or sore. She was dizzy, shy, and a little angry. She pushed Ye Qiqi's body away and cursed in a low voice, "Little rascal."

Ye Qiqi noticed that something was wrong with her face, so he took a closer look, touched her face and asked, "Have you caught a cold?"

After speaking, the two looked at each other and silently clarified the cause of the cold.

Zhang Yawen glared at her: "It's all your fault."

The rascal Ye Qiqi rarely refuted.

When Ye Qiqi went to work on Monday, he just got the guest list for the signing session held by the Literature Museum in the afternoon.

A thin piece of A[-] paper and mat card with the words "Zhang Yawen" printed on it. This is a novel written by a foreign writer, and the Chinese translator has Zhang Yawen's name impressively written on it. Therefore, in this literary dialogue, Zhang Yawen One of the keynote speakers, not a staff member like her.

She pinched a piece of paper and twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling that Zhang Yawen did a great job of keeping secrets.

At this moment, the speaker in the afternoon is sneezing in the office holding a warm water cup.

Ye Qiqi walked into the office and took a few tissues and handed them to her, then asked softly, "Can I still go to the autograph session this afternoon?"

Several other people in the office were busy with their own affairs facing the computer, only the sound of typing on the keyboard could be heard.Ye Qiqi sat down on his seat, but his gaze kept on Zhang Yawen.

A direct gaze without any concealment, with a smile at the end of the eye.

The tip of Zhang Yawen's nose was flushed from a cold, and now even his cheeks were burning. He woke up with a tissue and cleared his throat, "I feel better. There should be no problem in the afternoon. Going to defend when the cold is the worst, won’t you also get an outstanding graduate.”

I don't know what's going on, but under normal circumstances, Zhang Yawen is still not willing to show his weak side in front of Ye Qiqi. After all, he is a senior, so he will be disgusted by the other party if he is too worthless.

And I always hope that my posture is good enough in front of the person I like.

Ye Qiqi put the things for the afternoon into a plastic bag, nodded after listening to Zhang Yawen's words, and said perfunctorily, "...then you are very good."

It can be said to be very perfunctory.

Zhang Yawen frowned and gave her a hard look, Ye Qiqi found that he especially liked teasing her.

The weather in the afternoon still continued the high temperature of the previous few days. The green vegetation near the Literature Museum was wilted by the sun, and the noisy cicadas were constantly singing.

The number of readers who made an appointment was not small, and the venue was full before the opening.A teacher of related majors in the university was invited to host this event, but he was a few minutes late due to some traffic accidents.

After the lecture started, Ye Qiqi did not leave the venue, but found an open space near the wall to stand. She leaned back and looked at Zhang Yawen who was sitting in the center of the venue.

She wore a black sleeveless dress today, her long black hair was coiled behind her head, her exposed skin was extremely fair under the light, her voice was slow and calm, and she looked extraordinarily elegant and decent.

A few people in the reader's seat whispered: "The girl in the black skirt is so beautiful, and she is so powerful."

"Yes, her calves are so thin."

A boy turned his head sideways and said, "I don't know if there is a famous flower who has a master."

"There must be, such a beautiful girl must be chased by many people."

"..."

Discussions were intermittent, and most of the focus was not on today's topic, but there were many comments on the translator's appearance.

Ye Qiqi looked at the girl in front of her whose face was slightly flushed due to a cold, her eyes were deep and unclear.

Another boy joined the discussion: "Her waist is so thin, it must be very comfortable to touch."

The tone was full of expectation.Ye Qiqi glanced at the man with a cold face, and when his gaze returned to the center, he unconsciously landed on the tight waist of the black dress, which was indeed narrow and tight.

Then she recalled the past, smiled unconsciously, and stuck out her tongue against her cheek.

The one-and-a-half-hour conversation ended quickly, and the next half-hour was left for readers to ask questions.

Several boys and girls who were discussing below actively raised their hands and asked some related topics around the book. Only the boy who just asked Zhang Yawen if he had a date asked his own question in front of everyone.

The whole venue was quiet for a moment, and then burst into loud cheers. The foreign guest was taken aback, and the translator behind him quickly translated for her, and then the guest joined in with a smile, expressing that he was also very curious.

Zhang Yawen, who was in the center of public opinion, didn't react for a while, and was stunned for a moment.

The boy repeated again: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Zhang Yawen's ears felt hot, and he glanced guiltily at Ye Qiqi who was standing aside, the other's expression was quite normal.

But are they true lovers?It seems to be, but it seems not to be, there is an ambiguity that cannot be explained clearly.

She pursed her lips and replied with a smile: "I have someone I like."

Zhang Yawen thought that his words were rigorous.

The readers collectively let out a "Hey", and there was an atmosphere of joking that watching the excitement is not a big deal. The boy scratched the back of his head a little bit disappointed, and muttered when he sat down: "Maybe we will break up in the future."

Ye Qiqi gave the man a cold look and hummed softly.

When there were a few minutes left in the Q&A, several people who had raised their hands had already asked questions, so the host was going to find someone from among those who did not raise their hands.Among the crowd, Ye Qiqi, who was leaning against the wall, was undoubtedly the most eye-catching one in the audience.

The staff handed the microphone to Ye Qiqi. The host came late, so they didn't know that she was also one of the staff. Ye Qiqi didn't explain himself, and took the microphone openly.

The host asked, "Are you a fan of this book too?"

Ye Qiqi has never read this book, and naturally she doesn't like it at all, but at this moment, her eyes are filled with a warm smile, like flowing light: "I am a fan of Teacher Yawen, her I like all the works.”

Zhang Yawen looked at Ye Qiqi with his eyes wide open, as if his heart had been pinched.

"Then when you saw Yawen today, is there anything you want to say to her?"

Surrounded by a bustling crowd, there were many gazes cast on them. The distance between Ye Qiqi and Zhang Yawen was a bit far, and the two looked at each other from a distance.

Ye Qixi shook the microphone and said softly, "I want to tell her that I like you for many years."

The author has something to say:

finally! !Love needs to be spoken out loud!