editor in chief come after me

After waking up the next day, Fu Yao was confused for a moment, and then countless memory fragments from last night returned to his head. The entrance was very narrow, and the result was crowded, infinitely crowded, giving him the illusion of a splitting headache.

He walked out of his room rubbing his temples and saw Lu Chenqian sitting at the dining table.

The editor-in-chief is so early today, he reacted in his head.

Lu Chenqian also saw him and called him over, "Come over and have breakfast, I went out to buy it in the morning."

There were two bowls of soy milk and a plate of steamed buns on the dining table. The soy milk was still hot, and there was a white mist coming out slowly. Lu Chenqian was touching the bridge of his nose that was wet by the white mist.

"Oh..." Fu Yao sat across from Lu Chen, picked up his chopsticks, "I got up late today." Fu Yao was a little embarrassed, he had already agreed to cook three meals a day by himself, but this time he let The editor-in-chief ran out to buy breakfast.

Lu Chenqian obviously didn't care, and didn't answer Fu Yao's last words, but urged him, "Hurry up, don't be late for work."

Fu Yao nodded, and stuffed a small steamed bun in one gulp. Lu Chenqian wanted to stop it, but he was not as fast as Fu Yao.

Lu Chenqian stared at Fu Yao for a while, Fu Yao stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into his mouth and chewed it, his eyebrows frowned, "Um..."

I feel like I'm going to be burned to the point of losing my sense of taste...

Fu Yao closed his eyes, moved his tongue slightly, and desperately wanted to swallow the bun directly into his stomach.

Lu Chenqian, who was on the opposite side, saw that it was getting colder here, so he pulled Fu Yao's arm to get up unceremoniously, dragged him to the bathroom, pointed at the toilet and said sharply, "Hurry up and spit it out."

"Hmm." Fu Yao wanted to cry, but when he thought that the editor-in-chief was by his side, and his arm was still in the editor's hand, his actions had already started to act before his thoughts.

Fu Yao didn't even open his mouth, he just faced the toilet and didn't move.

Lu Chenqian was also in a stiff posture to restrain Fu Yao, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a while because of a bun.Such a morning is really unique and unforgettable.

Lu Chenqian frowned, and he began to use other tricks to deal with Fu Yao who had never been obedient. He began to hammer on Fu Yao's back. The force was not strong, but it should make people feel a little nauseous.

After a while, I heard Fu Yao's weak voice from below, "Don't knock, editor-in-chief, it's a bit disgusting."

Then there was a retching sound.

……

As expected, the beating in the back disappeared, even the restraints on the arms disappeared.Fu Yao vomited for a while, but nothing came out. He straightened up, the editor-in-chief was beside him, and his face was very ugly.

"Editor-in-chief, heh, it's a virtue not to be extravagant and wasteful." Fu Yao grinned happily, but after a while, he stopped laughing again. They will all be strangled to death by the editor-in-chief BOSS.

Lu Chenqian was not interested in his neck, and reached out to grab Fu Yao's face.The thumb rested on the right cheek, the index finger rested on the left cheek, and the two fingers approached each other vigorously. Fu Yao was stunned and forgot to react.

Because of the interference of Lu Chenqian's fingers, Fu Yao's mouth opened in an O shape.

"Stick out your tongue." The editor-in-chief is almost like a mobile freezer, and it's the kind that keeps the door of the freezer open, giving off cool air anytime, anywhere.

Fu Yao paused, and obediently stuck out his tongue.After stretching it out, he realized that his current appearance should be very ugly.This picture is really beautiful.

The editor-in-chief's eyes were fixed on his protruding tongue, but the eyes were not attached to the tongue.Fu Yao was so stared at that he immediately forgot how ugly he looked, and his tongue trembled uncontrollably.

Luckily, after looking at it for a while, Lu Chenqian let go of the fingers pinching Fu Yao's face, and said, "I got blisters, I deserve it."

After Lu Chenqian finished speaking, he went out, and he couldn't see anything else.Fu Yao turned his head and looked at the mirror in the bathroom.

His hair was messy, on top of his head like a bird's nest, the corners of his eyes were red from vomiting, and there were red marks on his face that the editor-in-chief's fingers had pinched out. He looked like a ghost.This ghost stared at him for a while, and then that ghost slowly stuck out his tongue...

There were three crystal clear and sparkling blisters on the ghost's protruding tongue.

"Don't eat breakfast in the future." Lu Chen, who had already sat on the table again, calmed down his mood, and said something with sharp eyes.

"No, editor-in-chief, people who don't eat breakfast will become stupid, really." After finishing speaking, Fu Yao sat back cautiously, ready to move towards the steamed bun.

Lu Chenqian shook his head slightly, but couldn't help but smile.The person on the opposite side is neither soft nor hard, he is difficult to deal with and always affects his own mood. It has been a long time since he felt like this. To put it more clearly, he was suddenly a little bit repulsive. A heart that speeds up beyond its own control.

Lu Chenqian's eyes darkened for a moment, and he reached out to stroke Fu Yao's face gently.Fu Yao was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Lu Chen. Fu Yao didn't have any other thoughts, and didn't think anything was wrong. He narrowed his eyes and smiled at the editor-in-chief.

Originally, I planned to go grocery shopping after get off work in the evening, and cook a few good dishes, which can be regarded as making up for the editor-in-chief.

Fu Yao tidied up his desk before leaving get off work. As soon as he walked out of the newspaper office, he saw someone leaning against the door of the newspaper office, with his long legs stretched out, his eyes closed and his head raised.

"Waiting for someone to secretly take pictures?" Fu Yao complained about his roommate helplessly.Jiang Yu heard Fu Yao's voice, opened his eyes and stood up lazily,

"Get off work?" Fu Yao nodded, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner today." Jiang Yu pulled him to leave, but Fu Yao hesitated for a moment.

Fu Yao was dragged away for two steps, and he looked back again and again. He didn't know why it was such a coincidence that the editor-in-chief just walked out of the newspaper office, and the two people's eyes met.

Fu Yao watched the editor-in-chief's eyes rest on his face for a while, and after a while, the editor-in-chief's eyes fell on Jiang Yu again.

"Wait... wait." Fu Yao was nervous and quickly stopped.

Jiang Yu was a little confused, so he stopped and asked, "Are you busy tonight? It's boring to live alone at school. Let's go back to the house and I'll treat you to dinner."

As soon as Jiang Yu's words came out, Fu Yao immediately felt alarm bells ringing in his heart.Yes, he is still living in the school dormitory.

When Fu Yao regained his composure, Lu Chenqian had already opened the car door and sat on it.

Jiang Yu followed Fu Yao's gaze, only seeing a figure from the back, but Fu Yao seemed to pay too much attention to this, and asked sensitively, "Who is that?"

"I'm the editor-in-chief." Fu Yao's mind was a little wandering.

Jiang Yu frowned and didn't continue the topic, "Then have dinner together tonight?"

"Row."

Jiang Yu sat on a table full of dishes. Fu Yao had never eaten Jiang Yu's dishes, but the taste was not bad, at least much better than the editor-in-chief's.

Thinking of the editor-in-chief, Fu Yao thought it would be better for him to send a text message to the editor-in-chief.Fu Yao put down his chopsticks and started pressing his phone.Sitting next to Fu Yao, Jiang Yu glanced at the screen of the phone, seeing that the recipient was the editor-in-chief, he couldn't help but feel a little sour.

Fu Yao simply said that he would not go home for dinner today, and he also attached a cute emoji, which made him feel cute.After Fu Yao finished sending, he put his phone back in his pocket and picked up his chopsticks.

"Not bad, your cooking is good, you really can't be judged by appearances." Fu Yao praised.

Jiang Yu's mind was not on the dishes, he was blocked by Fu Yao's editor-in-chief. He pretended to mention something casually and asked, "You have a good relationship with your editor-in-chief?"

"Huh?" Fu Yao was a little stunned and surprised when asked, and asked, "Is the relationship good?"

Jiang Yu pretended to be relaxed and said, "It looks good."

Fu Yao frowned and felt that Jiang Yu was a little weird today, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, it just made him feel uncomfortable sitting in the room.

When Lu Chenqian received the text message, he had just arrived downstairs, and he glanced at it and simply replied with a word of um.Lu Chenqian could probably guess the identity of the person who came to look for Fu Yao today, probably the roommate of the bully student Fu Yao had mentioned before.

If it is said that Jiang Yu is particularly concerned about Lu Chenqian's existence, and he felt heartbroken when they met for the first time.Then, Lu Chenqian didn't care about Jiang Yu at all.Jiang Yu was just a roommate and friend of Fu Yao, nothing else.

When Lu Chenqian arrived at the door, the door was half open, and a woman's voice came from inside.

Lu Chenqian listened at the door for a while, opened the door and entered the room, then closed the door.The furniture in the house has been switched.The woman standing in the middle of the room is directing the workers to move things to the door.

Lu Chenqian closed the door loudly, attracting all the eyes of the people inside.

Yi Ying was happily directing with her hips on her waist. She couldn't help being stunned when she saw Lu Chenqian. She imagined that Fu Yao would bump into her when she was moving things, but she didn't expect to be bumped into by a complete stranger.

Like a master, Yi Ying asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Lu Chenqian thought of something the moment he saw the people in the room, and instead of responding to Yi Ying, he asked, "What's your relationship with Fu Yao?"

"Oh, you came to look for my brother. My brother is not here. You can call him, or wait for him to come back and I will tell him that you have come to look for him."

"Your brother?"

"I'm his brother's girlfriend, so of course I should call him Brother Fu Yao."

Lu Chenqian nodded, expressing his understanding.

Yi Ying frowned, dissatisfied with helping Fu Yao deal with people.Thinking that this person should leave immediately after getting the answer, she continued to call the porter she found to move the furniture outside.

It's just that she didn't expect that the other party not only didn't leave, but also said coldly, "Go out."