i have a date with my editor

Chapter 20

At first, not many people forwarded it, and those people seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and began to mock this Weibo.

Yo, the plagiarism dog still wants to whitewash itself?

Shouldn't you die of shame when you recovered from your illness?

It's useless to pretend to be pitiful. Is plagiarism still reasonable?

Liu Qingge didn't reply at all, don't think that I don't know that you are the rescuers invited by the book pirates, don't think that I can mess up again. o(￣ヘ￣o#)

I don't know if the editor is eating or sleeping?Liu Qingge hugged her phone, hesitated for a while before sending a tentative text message.

[Editor, are you asleep? 】

Jin Mu's reply was quick, 【No, I'm eating. 】

【What are you eating? 】

【Instant noodles. 】

[Is there nothing else to eat? 】

[There is still fruit, but I'm hungry. 】

[The editor has suffered, and I will cook for you in the future to compensate you. 】

【OK. 】

Liu Qingge was both distressed and secretly happy, distressed because Jin Mu was eating instant noodles alone, and secretly happy at the response to her words.

At that time, the editor will be mine if he eats the meals I cooked with my own hands.Hey hey hey (●｀●)

[Editor, eat well, sleep after eating~]

[You also remember to eat. 】

[Okay, okay. 】

【kisses. 】

It is said that "Memoda" and "Mememe" mean "Yoyueyue..." Liu Qingge secretly rubbed her own thoughts and hid under the blanket, shrugging her shoulders and smiling.

It's great to have someone you like, as if you have endless courage.

Liu Qingge lay on her back on the bed, thinking about it.

On the last day of the holiday, Liu Qingge first tidied herself up, and then cleaned the dormitory again, welcoming her roommates back refreshed.

Every time my roommates go home, they will bring a lot of food to school. It’s nothing special, just some homemade ones that are not easy to break, such as cured duck legs, cured fish, mildewed fish, roasted fish, etc. , We may not like to eat at home, but they seem to become extra delicious when we bring them to school.

Liu Qingge was satisfied with one book, and when she was full, she sat on the stool with her back against the desk, touching her belly with her hands from time to time, and complained in her mouth, "I'm so full, I can't even move."

Zhang Jiayi moved a stool over, and said with a smile, "Do you want me to rub it for you? It's good to see that you are eating like this. Haven't you eaten well these few days?"

"There's no food at school." Liu Qingge said wearily.

"Don't you know how to order takeaway?"

Liu Qingge felt that it was useless to touch her stomach, so she grabbed Zhang Jiayi's hand and put it on her stomach to feel it, while lying cautiously, "It's called, but it's not delicious. Eat a little and you'll be fine." I poured it down, so I'm still not full."

In fact, Liu Qingge has never had a good meal in the past few days, she is almost always in a state of hunger.

Zhang Jiayi saw that Liu Qingge's appearance was really pitiful, and the baby fat on his face was sunken, so he touched Liu Qingge's stomach seriously, and suggested, "How about ordering your favorite bowl of pickled fish tonight? I dinner."

Sauerkraut fish is a dish that Liu Qingge likes to eat recently, but the price is too high, Liu Qingge is afraid that she will go bankrupt, so even if she has to drooling with her mobile phone every weekend, she will not easily place an order.

Now that Zhang Jiayi said she was treating guests, Liu Qingge should be ecstatic, but after what happened during this holiday, Liu Qingge felt that even pickled fish was not so attractive.Although she looks very energetic now, she actually feels very tired and heart-tired now. If the matter on the Internet is not resolved for a day, the stalk will always be stuck in her throat and make her feel uncomfortable.

Seeing Liu Qingge shaking his head and rejecting, Zhang Jiayi felt very strange, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Liu Qingge knew that Zhang Jiayi was very resistant to Two-dimensional, and was not interested in what she said about Two-dimensional, so she almost never mentioned things that Zhang Jiayi was not interested in or understood in front of her.

"Why is it all right? You started it before the holiday... By the way, is it because of your writing?" Zhang Jiayi had a flash of inspiration, and finally remembered the reason Liu Qingge mentioned to her.

"Almost, it's okay, really." Liu Qingge looked directly into Zhang Jiayi's eyes, trying hard to create the effect of 'please look at my big pure eyes'.

Zhang Jiayi nodded in doubt, and said softly, "You can tell me anything."

Liu Qingge tilted her head and leaned on her shoulder, "Yes."

Although I am grateful for the warmth of Zhang Jiayi's words, but sometimes, there are some words that really shouldn't be taken seriously.

During the self-study last night, Liu Qingge's soul was out of her body to catch up with her homework, and she had to bring some homework back to the dormitory to do it. This is the end of so many days of wasted vacation.

At night, Liu Qingge's cell phone next to her pillow vibrated slightly, and Liu Qingge saw that it was a message from Jin Mu.

【I have arrived. 】

Liu Qingge touched the phone screen, and replied, 【Take a good rest~】

【OK, good night. 】

【Good night. 】

Liu Qingge turned off the desk lamp, and then slid herself into the bed.Now that I've said good night to the editor, let's go to bed.

On the other side, after Jin Mu dragged his exhausted body to take a shower, he threw himself into the bed. Before going to bed, he remembered Liu Qingge, who was about to shed tears when he was leaving, touched his phone and sent a message telling her that she had arrived.

After saying goodnight to each other, Jin Mu thought for a second before going to sleep that he was going to solve that matter for Liu Qingge tomorrow, and this little guy was also worried.

Upon waking up, Liu Qingge saw that it was still early, so she clicked on the Weibo that she hadn't opened all day, and found that her Weibo was almost blown up.

Looking at the data in the background with a dazed face, Liu Qingge clicked on @我人with trembling hands, and read one by one. She didn't finish reading until Zhang Jiayi knocked on her bedside to tell her to wash up.

He got out of bed in a daze, brushed his teeth and washed his face in a daze, and was dragged by Zhang Jiayi to the steamed bun window in the cafeteria in a daze.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? It's time for class." Zhang Jiayi pulled Cha Liu Qingge's clothes.

Liu Qingge smelled the smell of buns, and woke up like a dream, "Xiao Yi, I don't want to eat buns!" QAQ

"Hey, you only have time to eat buns now."

Zhang Jiayi ignored Liu Qingge and bought two meat buns, an eggplant bun and a siu mai.

"Reject, if you eat too many buns, you will grow more and more like buns!" Liu Qingge said with a bitter face.

Zhang Jiayi rolled her eyes, "Then what do you want?"

"But forget it today."

With tears in her eyes, Liu Qingge bought two eggplant buns, ate one, and threw the skin away after eating the second one.

While eating, she looked like she was about to cry, so Zhang Jiayi had no choice but to say, "Tomorrow morning, we will all get up early, and then we will go buy boiled noodles."

"Arigado!" Liu Qingge hugged Zhang Jiayi with a satisfied face.

Zhang Jiayi stuffed the bun into his mouth while dragging the guy to the classroom.

Liu Qingge was in a trance during class, she wanted to turn on her phone to take a look again, but the teacher on the podium was staring at her, so she had to spend her days like years waiting for the break after class.

She was full of excitement now, but for a while she doubted her eyes again.What she saw in the morning, including the goddess, had reposted her Weibo and supported her, which made her almost think she was dreaming.

After finally getting out of class, Liu Qingge couldn't wait to look through Weibo, and when she confirmed that she was not dazzled or dreaming, Liu Qingge's heartbeat was as joyous as the grass mud horse in the Mala Gobi.

Could it be the editor?

Although there was no basis, Liu Qingge still logged into the trumpet and found that the editor had sent her a message before that.

Jinmu: I have already gone to the legal counsel about the book pirates, and there will be a result soon.Those people are very likely to be those people who deliberately came to find fault.

Hibiki: Even if it wasn't them, it might be because these people are instigating.

Hibiscus: Wait for my good news.

Ten Miles of Spring Breeze: Editor's Trojan Horse~

Liu Qingge then sent another kissing emoji.

Hibiscus: What does Trojan horse mean?

Ten Miles of Spring Breeze: It means kissing.

Hibiscus: Trojan horse~

ten miles of spring breeze: qwq

Liu Qingge's villain danced happily, but seeing that class was about to start, Liu Qingge only had time to ask her own questions in a hurry.

Ten Miles of Spring Breeze: My lord, did you do what happened to my Weibo?class ing

Jin Mu took a sip of his coffee, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.Click the mouse to enter Sina Weibo, which I seldom log in to.

What did Spring Breeze Ten Miles do?

Jin Mu soon found out.

When I saw that long Weibo full of spirits, I laughed unconsciously.

Nan Feng turned around and saw Jin Mu smiling...well, it's very pretty, with a little tiptoe, he slid the chair to Jin Mu's side, and asked curiously, "Why are you laughing so happily?"

"It's nothing." Jin Mu turned the computer page to another page very naturally. When Nan Feng looked over, he only saw a certain treasure, and the page was full of snacks, so he said, "I saw you asked for sick leave a few days ago. , are you well now? How about treating you to something delicious later?"

"It's all over." Jin Mu blinked his eyes, and there was a little expectation in his voice, "What do you want me to eat?"

"Seafood or BBQ?"

"Seafood." Jin Mu smiled brightly, like a peony in full bloom, "I won't be polite later."

Nan Feng looked at Jin Mu's smiling face very intently, and smiled himself, saying dotingly, "You don't have to be polite to me anytime."

Nan Feng is Jin Mu's best friend in the editing room, and the one who cares about her the most.Seeing that Nan Feng had gone back to work, Jin Mu continued to click on the page just now, and read all of Spring Breeze's Weibo.

Weibo looks quite decent, but it looks a little more serious, no wonder there are so few followers.

However.... After swiping a page, I found that the number of fans has increased by more than a dozen. It seems that Spring Breeze Ten Miles will be a blessing in disguise.