When the news video came out, Lin Mian was frying the third egg in the kitchen with a pestle, and the video was repeated ten times on the phone, and Mr. Shen's voice clearly circled the kitchen for three and a half times from the external speaker:
"...he is the person Que Shao is pursuing..."
With a shake of hand, the third egg was also successfully fried.
Lin Mian turned off the fire and threw the spatula, silently finished listening to the video, silently leaned against the glass door of the kitchen with her mobile phone in her pocket.
Last night Que Qingyan seemed to have kissed her, confessed his love to her, and said that he wanted to chase her.
She shamelessly asked Que Qingyan if she could go to his house to sleep, what did he say
Lin Mian didn't look at him at that time, only heard a suppressed smile, and calmly analyzed for her: "I'm your suitor now, and I like you to an unruly degree, so you put yourself here with me , Are you too confident in me?"
Lin Mian didn't hear a word of what was said later, and blushed and scrambled to turn around and leave. When she walked to the entrance, she thought about it and felt that she couldn't be so ashamed.
Anyway, I'm already shy, I want... I want to ask for a little favor.
So Lin Mian turned back and asked him in a low voice with flickering eyes: "Can I... have a goodnight kiss?"
"..." Que Qingyan closed her eyes and smiled, and said calmly, "Am I chasing you, or are you chasing me?"
Lin Mian thought about it again, he did say just now that no matter what request she made, he would satisfy it.
But she didn't really ask this question, she thought in her heart that if Que Qingyan told her that this sentence was just a joke, she would definitely cry.
She would rather take it for real.
Just when Lin Mian was about to leave after saying good night, Que Qingyan grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, leaning against the desk and kissing her deeply.
Finally, he asked: "Do you want more?"
Lin Mian's heart was beating like a drum, and he was going to have a tachycardia if he kissed again. He covered his wet and red lips: "No, no, no."
…
Lin Mian originally thought that she would suffer from insomnia until dawn last night, but she didn't expect that after returning to the apartment, she had a good night's sleep instead.
During the gap in the looping video just now, there were already several text messages on the phone. Lin Mian turned over and took a look. There were messages from Bai Jiayi, and a few messages from other people. The latter were a few famous ladies who had only met each other before, and the subtext in the words was all about Que Qingyan.
Lin Mian pursed her lips, skipped the text messages, and replied to Bai Jiayi.
After sending the text message, Lin Mian thought about it. Last night, she asked Que Qingyan if she could go to bed... His words didn't mean yes or no.
In fact, her original intention was to go to his place to take a nap, by the way...
At this moment, Lin Mian's girl cartoonist had countless brain holes in her mind, and filled up the content after "By the way" with her heart beating.
In the middle of thinking, the phone buzzed and vibrated, indicating that a new text message had been received.
Edit: [Teacher Mu Mian, it's the end of the month.]
Another one.
Editor: [Teacher, look at today's sun, doesn't it look like you didn't hand over the manuscript to me this month?]
Lin Mian: "..."
The heartbeat suddenly stabilized.
After breakfast, Lin Mian called his assistant Fang Xuxu.
As the deadline approached at the end of the month, Fang Xuxu came to revise the manuscript as usual. This time she was not stopped outside the apartment, and greeted her when she entered the door, her voice suppressed and a little excited: "Teacher, I saw a man holding flowers in the elevator just now, and I went up to the tenth floor. It looks like it must be someone to send flowers to."
"Such a big bouquet of flowers," Fang Xuxu said enviously, "I'm so happy."
At this time, on the tenth floor, send flowers.
Que Qingyan had already returned to the apartment. After Lin Mian came back downstairs in a daze last night, she remembered to send a text message to the flower delivery man, so the flowers were delivered to the tenth floor this morning.
Thinking of Que Qingyan, Lin Mian's consciousness started to wander again not long after she recovered. She put down her pen and got up, poked her head out from the workshop, and checked the door frame: "What does it look like?"
Fang Xuxu was still changing shoes in the hallway, and recalled it over and over again: "I didn't look at people carefully, they look like—"
Halfway through the conversation, the doorbell rang.
"..." Fang Xuxu opened the door for Lin Mian. After seeing the man, he was stunned for a few seconds, then turned his head and gave Lin Mian a shocked look.
The flower delivery man outside the door didn't have a bouquet in hand at the moment, but took a small box and handed it to Lin Mian with a smile: "Miss Lin, Mr. Que asked me to take it down and give it to you along the way."
The light pink suede gift box is the size of a palm, and it doesn't weigh much in the hand.
The more Lin Mian looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he didn't realize it until he caught a glimpse of the line of German writing in the corner of the box.
This is the watch box of the Swiss couple's watch that Bai Jiayi gave her before, and then she took apart the watch and gave it to Que Qingyan together with the watch box.
But now it was returned by Que Qingyan.
Lin Mian stared blankly for a while, and opened it while thinking, why did he...
There was a watch lying quietly in the watch box. After Lin Mian saw it clearly, he paused for a moment, and his face turned red.
Women's watches.
She took apart the couple's watch before, and gave Que Qingyan a men's watch, and he... he gave back a women's watch.
He knew it was a couple's watch? ! !
Before Lin Mian finished blushing, her eyes fell on the inner lining.
The inner lining was supposed to hold a spare clasp, but it was replaced with another one. Lin Mian tried to pull it out to take a look.
A bunch of keys.
"..."
Does he have the key to his apartment
Fang Xuxu on the side was surprised. She had known Teacher Mu Mian for so long, and it was the first time she had seen the teacher blush like this, and her fair neck was flushed. Just as she opened her mouth to ask, Lin Mian closed the box and looked at her solemnly, her apricot eyes glowed with soft water, and her tone was a little melancholy: "Xuxu, I have no inspiration."
As Mu Mian's manga assistant, Fang Xuxu knew that the other party had been in a bottleneck period during this time, but the experience of getting along with her for a long time told her that she couldn't be too busy comforting him at this time, because...
Fang Xuxu asked tentatively, "So?"
"So," Teacher Mu Mian turned back to the workshop, took out the tablet and laptop, and said with a serious expression, "I have to go upstairs."
"..." Fang Xuxu knew it. She asked suspiciously, "Teacher, what are you doing upstairs?"
"Find inspiration."
Fang Xuxu: "..." Really.
What Fang Xuxu usually has to do is to help Teacher Mu Mian share some of the storyboards and backgrounds. For the convenience of communication and revision during the deadline, she will come over to draw the draft face to face. However, there is not much work today, even if the teacher wants to go out for a while and come back, there is no delay.
Lin Mian also knew, so she decided to... go upstairs for a walk.
Not long after, Fang Xuxu saw Teacher Mu Mian, who had just entered the elevator, come back, straightened something, greeted her softly, and then really left.
Fang Xuxu recalled the things that the teacher took away just now, and confirmed that he must have read it correctly.
A thin blanket, a small pillow, and a sleep mask.
Fang Xuxu: "..." Looking for? spirit? feel