When I woke up again, there was only the aroma of food left in the house, and when I saw that it was half past eleven, the editor must have gone back so late.

Min Jiu felt a little pity, he leaned against the door and looked at the food on the table and sighed: "I haven't had time to say thank you yet." ”

A playful voice sounded from beside him: "It's too late to say it now." ”

Min Jiu looked back in surprise: "You didn't leave?" ”

Yan Ruyu sighed: "Am I the devil?" You're sick like this, how can I turn around and leave? "Good

Min Jiu's mind was a little confused now, so he hugged Yan Ruyu without thinking about it.

He had wanted to do it for a long time.

The person in his arms was as fragrant and soft as he imagined.

Her warmth melted her frozen heart little by little.

"If it was someone else who was sick today, would you be so nice to him?"

Yan Ruyu glanced up at him: "Do I look so idle?" ”

Min Jiu's heartbeat suddenly became faster, and Yan Ruyu was being pressed on his chest, so he noticed the change as soon as possible.

What does this mean, does it mean that he is special? Could it be, could it be that this person actually likes him a little bit?

"Are you ......?"

Yan Ruyu winked at him, but unfortunately Min Jiu's stomach screamed out of place.

The atmosphere was gone, and Min Jiu couldn't say the second half of his sentence again.

Yan Ruyu kept watching him finish eating half a bowl of shredded chicken porridge and some side dishes in annoyance.

"What did you just want to ask me?"

As soon as the time passed, Min Jiu was stunned, and he couldn't ask.

"It's nothing, I mean are you here to urge the change, I still have a manuscript, but I haven't put it in the background for a few days, I'll put it for a few more days."

Yan Ruyu looked at his heavy eyelids, and sighed distressedly: "Where is the manuscript stored?" I'll put it for you, you go to sleep. ”

Also, can it be so caring?

If he wasn't too tired, he would definitely be too excited to sleep.

When he was confused, he was still wondering: Is the editor really ...... me

When I woke up in the morning, of course Yan Ruyu was gone.

There are cold medicines and antipyretic patches next to the bed.

There was also a note "Just in case, if you get sick, call me at the number xxxxxxxxxxx"

The thoughts in his mind dissipated instantly when he saw himself in the mirror.

Could the editor be so kind to him because he thinks he's a woman?

If she finds out that she is a man in the future, will she feel cheated?

Will you hate him? Will he never be seen again?

The mobile phone message suddenly jumped around, and he took it out to see that the readership had exploded.

A whole bunch of Aite he chatted with privately.

He curiously clicked in and looked at it for a while, and his face turned black.

"Wow, what a wind it was blowing today! Not only did it make up for yesterday's 10,000 more! ”

"I suddenly want to be greatly interrupted often! As long as you make up for it the next day! ”

Is this the consequence of asking the editor to help him put the manuscript box in it?

I threw away an extra 2,000 manuscripts in vain!!

Two thousand! Half of the daily update!

Idle, he went to read the book review section again.

Then I found out that someone posted a complaining post on the day I broke off.

This kind of scum + broken text, I'm not happy to spend money to invite me to see it!

In the post, I tried my best to criticize the matter of yesterday's long break, and the fans were still a little weak-hearted, but when the update was made, they immediately straightened their waists!

"Who can't have a little personal affair anymore?"

"That's it, something delayed the update, and it's not that the article has been abandoned since then! Fuss! ”

"We not only make up for yesterday's update, but also have interest!"

"This kind of break, I wish I had a few more times!"