"Xiao Xiahe, you don't have to be so obvious, right? Although you are usually quite handsome, you are the first to be so blatant!" Yao Man's head poked out from behind the computer, with a meaningful expression.

"Huh?" Xia He raised his head a little blindly, and the flow of air made the fragrance on his clothes seem to be absent, hooking Xia He.

"Ahh

"We're all behind our backs, and we've never dared to be so obvious!" Yao Man added another shot.

Xia He bent down to pick up the clothes for a while, to pick it up or not to pick it up? If she picks it up, it feels very subtle, and if she doesn't pick it up, it will be even more subtle! This kind of thing with such a strong sense of picture, she doesn't want to do it, if she hadn't drunk that glass of liquor, she wouldn't have been so dull!

Why didn't she pick it up, she didn't do anything bad. Xia He thought about it for a few seconds, picked it up, and refolded it.

"What about Chang?" Xia He returned to his seat half-dead, and found that the table top that was still messy in the morning had been cleaned up, and even the snacks that she had eaten half of and didn't have time to throw away were put back in the snack box.

"I don't know. Yao Man's chair moved to Xia He's side, and then threw some snacks over.

The daily feeding began, and the depression that had just been unsatisfactory was swept away.

It seems that the conversation I heard in the dream just now is true, Xia He picked up the schedule and looked at it, and found that she still had to go to an author's house to get the manuscript. Yue eBook

Now people who have a certain ability are always weird, such as Xia He, the author who is in charge today, can obviously be coded by computer or fax, but he doesn't. He likes to write by hand, whether it is short or long, not only must he write by hand, but the manuscript paper must also be the kind of manuscript paper with checks, and the pen must be a fountain pen.

This author was not willing to come to the door in person, pushing back and forth, and finally Xia He took over the task. In fact, she is not afraid of these, she doesn't think it's strange how strange people are, people have their own habits, whether it's life, or things, just like some people, they must walk on the inside.

Xia He checked the route and found that he could just use his small bicycle. Although there aren't many people on public transport in the afternoon, she doesn't like the feeling of being stuffed in a can.

"Xia He, the magazine that Lao Chang is in charge of is about to open a new section, he is looking for someone to write, but it doesn't seem to be going too well, do you want to ask him to see if you can help." Yao Man rarely gathered around Xia He and watched her pack her things and prepare to go to the author's house.

Usually Xia He revolves around her, taking things out of her bag and asking her questions.

Xia He doesn't have that kind of arrogance that is empty-eyed, she can lower herself and look at everyone at eye level, and she can also hold herself up and make people feel untouchable.

Yao Man likes her for this, she is malleable.

"What is it about?" Natsuwa doesn't have much to do, and she doesn't have anything to worry about other than the project she's writing about right now, so she's willing to help those in the editorial room.

"Well, his new issue is called "Spark", which is full of all kinds of types, and the person who used to help him write the manuscript doesn't know how to stop doing it, if it really doesn't work, he will probably have to write it himself. ”

Xia He imagined Chang Qiming's writing for a while, but she couldn't think of what kind of style it would be at all. It's hard to define what kind of person Chang Qiming is, let alone what he writes.