The next day.

Zhang Jiayi has been observing Liu Qingge all day, because she feels that today's Liu Qingge's state is very wrong, she used to have no heart and lungs, and she didn't pretend to be in her head, but today a palm-sized face has wrinkled into an eighteen-folded bun, the folds between her eyebrows are tangled like a little old man, and her mental state is very wrong, giving people a feeling of being troubled.

While eating, Liu Qingge's spoon reached out to his nose, and he poked it so straight that he poked himself in a circle.

The people around looked over, Zhang Jiayi felt a little embarrassed, and Liu Qingge's expression was really pitiful, she couldn't help but reprimand, and took out a wet tissue to wipe Liu Qingge's nose.

"You can eat to your nose, why don't you go to heaven?" Zhang Jiayi hated the low roar of iron and steel, looked at Liu Qingge's red nose and the tears that were about to fall, and ordered, "Don't cry!" ”

Liu Qingge felt that her eyes were sour and astringent, her nose was very spicy and painful, and she was yelled at by Zhang Jiayi, although she felt more aggrieved, she didn't dare to cry.

Zhang Jiayi asked Liu Qingge, "Have you eaten enough?" ”

Liu Qingge shook her head

"Then buy something else to eat, don't eat." Zhang Jiayi picked up the books of the two with one hand, and led Liu Qingge out of the cafeteria with the other.

Walking into the supermarket, Zhang Jiayi asked casually, "Has your mother called you recently?" ”

Liu Qingge has a bad relationship with her mother, she is good at home, she is very noisy on the phone, often Luo Hai is angry and says that she is not feeling well, while Liu Qingge is crying with red and swollen eyes and depressed for several days.

Although Liu Qingge seems to be a person who doesn't like to pretend in his heart, he is actually very prone to depression, and many things are accumulated in his heart.

Over time, it has piled up into a mountain, and it is difficult to unravel.

Zhang Jiayi is very annoyed by Liu Qingge's character, people who like to hold things back, they generally hold themselves into a gloomy person, and their personality will be changed, they are easy to be extreme, and their hearts are fragile, she doesn't like such people, even if this person is Liu Qingge.

Liu Qingge is a simple person to the extreme most of the time, simple and optimistic.

"Nope." Liu Qingge replied casually.

"What's bothering with that?" Zhang Jia recalled, "Look at the way you are preoccupied. ”

When Liu Qingge heard this, he hesitated for a moment and said, "It's because of the matter of writing articles on the Internet...... Someone took my article and sold it to a bookseller to print it, and now the bookseller does not admit to misappropriation and does not agree to take it off the shelves. ”

"Then you're going to have to find the guy who sold your essays?" Zhang Jiayi is not interested in and doesn't understand Liu Qingge's writing, but she can understand it by following her train of thought.

"That person is hard to find, and if I find it, I can't solve the problem for the time being, and now I have to ask the store to remove my book from the shelves." The two of them shuttled between the shelves and took a lot of things.

Zhang Jiayi turned her head to look at Liu Qingge, Liu Qingge's expression was very strict, and her brows never loosened, so she looked a little fierce, although the baby fat on her face still made people not give up the idea of pinching her face because of this expression.

Zhang Jiayi's focused gaze made Liu Qingge notice, Liu Qingge looked at her suspiciously, she immediately glanced at her and said, "Then let that store take it off the shelves, talk to him first, and if the discussion is not good, go and report them." ”

"Now I've got everyone to help report it...... It's just that I'm always a little uneasy in my heart. Liu Qingge pinched a loaf of bread, one was forceful, and the bag swelled, "It's annoying......"

Zhang Jia recalled, "I'll give you a bag of strawberries, you won't be annoyed after eating it." ”

Liu Qingge wanted to refute that his boredom could not be removed by a bag of strawberries, but he really wanted to eat the red, watery, sweet and sour strawberry mushrooms.

Zhang Jiayi looked at Liu Qingge, very satisfied with Liu Qingge's eyebrows that stretched out because of the strawberry.

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No evil can overcome good, because after all, there are fewer evil people, and there are always more sincere people.

After Qiu announced this matter to the group, the readers in the group rose up to report it, and it probably won't be long before Taobao will accept this matter, and then remove the book from the shelves, so the matter will be half solved.

At the same time, Qiu is also trying to find readers who have bought Liu Qing's songs.

Liu Qingge suddenly remembered her editor, and felt as if she hadn't seen her for a long, long time, and she really missed her a little! If the editor hadn't taken a leave of absence, the matter would have been resolved soon. The editor's resolute and resolute methods, Liu Qingge has also seen it.

Now there is nothing left but to rely on the power of the reader. Liu Qingge suddenly realized the importance of editing, and now it's too late to cry, she can only pray silently in her heart that editing! Come back soon!! I'm not going to you off again! Don't dare to break it anymore,::>_