You Xi got dressed and twisted the door handle.

The doorknob broke directly in his hand.

...when did it go bad?

He was a little inexplicable. After going out, he saw the little girl sitting at the dining table, and said embarrassedly, "Morning."

Ling Qingxuan looked down at her phone, "Forty minutes have passed since I woke you up."

He was about to explain, but the little girl said, "Great, keep going."

She actually praised him.

Youxi sat at the dining table, looking at the sliced ​​bread and the dark fried eggs.

"Should we take turns for breakfast?" Ling Qingxuan asked as if he didn't see his expression.

You Xi poked the hard black fried egg with chopsticks and said, "I'll make it, and I'll make it in the morning, noon and night."

"Then trouble you."

"No trouble." He just didn't want to go to the hospital for no reason.

Seeing that Ling Qingxuan was about to eat, Youxi got up and took the plate away.

"I... I'll make a new one."

Ling Qingxuan watched as her bread was taken away, and there was a hint of eagerness in her cold eyes.

You Xi felt tight, and immediately returned the bread to her.

By the way, he also gave her what was on his plate.

Seeing her eyes light up eating, he somehow softened his heart and quickly went to get another breakfast.

Youxi likes to be alone, to be quiet, and to eat alone.

But every time he sits at the dinner table with Aya Qingxuan, he has a strange sense of belonging.

When it was near noon, the mattress was delivered, he helped Ling Qingxuan lay it, and went back to the room.

sleepy……

He took a breath, drank coffee, and opened the author group by the way.

The group is discussing the new editor.

Fan Ruochunxue was the first to be active.

Fan Ruochunxue: The new ice cream made up a perverted look. She even read all my books and marked me with red circles like I was grading my homework. I was also drunk.

Industrious Little Bee: Is it so awesome? Fortunately, I was not divided, or my old Zhang is more cute.

Fan Ruochunxue: Tsk, I'm already planning to embrace my new editor. Who else is there with me?

Don't change your name: I just said that people are perverted, and you fall into their arms again. Do you have a battered constitution?

Fan Ruochunxue: I want you to take care of it. Have you finished the 10,000 code? If you haven't finished, then quickly close the small dark room.

Gu Po: I was also assigned to Ice Cream. She... is very serious and rigorous.

Jingyue: I am also in her hands.

Brook: +1

Diligent little bee: (laughing wildly.jpg)

Hardworking Little Bee: Wait, did I see Xixi? (screenshot)

Fan Ruochunxue: Xixi, who has been offline for thousands of years, actually appeared, Xixi, it's a coincidence that you are also under the ice cream.

Xixi: Hmm.

Fan Ruochunxue: Let me guess, did she rush the draft.

Xixi: Hmm.

Afterwards, Fan Ruochunxue said a lot, almost swiping the screen, but Youxi only occasionally replied "um".

Gu poison: Xixi, you are so boring, you will never find a girlfriend.

Mirror Moon: May be single for a lifetime.

Published authors in the group basically know You Xi's gender, but he doesn't appear very often, so now seize the opportunity to make fun of him.

Xixi: Just broke up.

Fan Ruochunxue: Happy parting.

Hardworking Little Bee: I wish you happiness.

Gu Poison: You can find better ones.

Jingyue: (Applause.jpg)

Xixi: I'm off to code.

Everyone waved goodbye, thinking that they might have stimulated this stuffy gourd.

You Xi just opened the document with a light eye.

Although he didn't care about what was just poked, he still couldn't help thinking that there was something wrong with his personality, and with this symptom of lethargy, he might really be single for the rest of his life.

It's nothing, he just likes someone.

...

Fei Lan pretended to rest in the hospital for a while, and then returned to the company. The first thing he did was to find Ling Qingxuan Theory.

It's just that the attitude of the people who stood on her side before was not right.

Operation Department: Tong Ling is very good. She has not made any mistakes. She asks for advice humbly. She has also set up an operation plan for her author, which we are planning to implement.

Propaganda Department: Tong Ling's author is also very cooperative. She did everything that they couldn't do with the editor before, which really made us a lot more convenient.

Design Department: What she wants will be clearly stated, and we will get it out quickly, and it will not be revised repeatedly. It would be nice if we design people like her.

Technical Department: I think Tong Ling is better than our technical staff who have been here for a few years.

Finance Department: ...

Marketing Department:……

After walking around like this, Fei Lan sneered again and again.

During the week she was away, Tong Ling was really majestic.

After the internship period, she wanted to grab her position.

Fei Lan has a strong personality and will never allow himself to sit still.

She turned on the computer with a gloomy face, and found the loopholes in Ling Qingxuan's work during this period of time.

When a message came from the phone, she clicked it impatiently.

He Hao: Have dinner together at night?

Fei Lan: What, to celebrate my discharge from the hospital? Or just drop by to see your old lover when you pick me up?

He Hao: Lanlan, I really have nothing to do with Tong Ling.

She also beat him up last time. Of course, this is about the dignity of a man, so He Hao didn't say it.

It's just that his friendship with Tong Ling's last classmates is gone.

Naturally, they won't say hello in the future.

Fei Lan: We have an appointment tonight.

Fei Lan: And You Huan.

He Hao did not send another message.

...

In the office of the web editing department, other colleagues' keyboards were constantly beating, except for the keyboard in front of Aya Qingxuan, which occasionally beeped once or twice.

Zhang Ming couldn't help but asked, "Tong Ling, didn't your author harass you?"

"No."

When Tong Ling first took over, they talked a lot, and now they basically don't dare to look for Tong Ling.

For fear of being caught with something wrong, seeing the sweet and cute head of ice cream was like seeing the big devil.

"It seems that you took over very well." Zhang Ming smiled: "By the way, the department has dinner at night, do you have anything else?"

"Yes." Go home to eat with the little guy.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the time and sent a message by the way.

Ice Cream: Good afternoon.

Xixi: Good afternoon.

It seems that the little guy tried his best not to sleep.

She couldn't stare at him 24 hours a day on weekdays, You Xi couldn't help falling asleep, but when Ling Qingxuan was looking for him, she must be as awake as possible.

He failed to reply in time several times before, but now he is slowly adjusting.

"Tong Ling, come in." Editor Huang shouted.

Aya Qingxuan went in with the latest sample book.

Editor-in-chief Huang is watering the pot of fake succulent.

"Tong Ling, where did you buy this succulent? I've raised plants for many years, and this is the first time I've raised them for so long."

Seeing him happy like a child, Aya Qingxuan chose to avoid this topic and gave him the sample book.

"Well, no problem." Editor Huang nodded after reading it, "You really are a good seedling."

"By the way, there are still very few authors in your hands. You can find some new authors to train them in publishing."

"Um."

"That autumn wind Xiaoxiao, have you been in touch?" Editor-in-chief Huang asked.

...Aya Qingxuan almost forgot that she has such an author who has been missing for many years.