"Let me help you find a topic." Xi Tong rubbed his eyebrows, and said with a speechless face: "He is staring at Su Qibai now, who is more embarrassed than him."

"Huh?"

If Xitong didn't speak all the time like just now, it would be fine. But as soon as she said this, she suddenly confused Qinghuan, who had just recovered.

Qing Huan was silent for a while, and after a long time, he held back a sentence from his mouth: "Can you tell me what this means?"

"What can it mean, it's literal." Xitong Road.

"Uh..." Qing Huan had three more black lines on her forehead, she paused, and said, "That, so what should I do now."

"What else can I do, naturally I will find a topic for him according to what he said, and let the two of them get along."

After Xi Tong said this, his brows furrowed more and more, and he pushed Qing Huan, who was still in a daze, to the stool: "Okay, hurry up and teach him this, after teaching this, turn off the computer, the two of us go out for a walk, as for Su Jiu's guy, let him fend for himself."

Poor me, inexplicably without saying anything or doing anything, inexplicably became the guy in Xitong's mouth, "teach him some casually, as for the rest, let him fend for himself".

Of course, because I am still in the world of novels, not in the modern world, and not in Xitong's house, I don't know the conversation between the two of them.

Rounding it up means that I don't know that I am suffering from the dislike of my own editor, and the person who chased my own editor and helped me.

Of course, the one chasing his own editor is just disgusting himself by the way. It's no wonder, after all, the person she likes has always been Xitong, not the person who "loves flowers and flowers when she drives and has a flat tire".

Since it is Xi Tong, not herself, when Xi Tong speaks ill of herself, then she should interject a few words and follow Xi Tong to dislike such a few words.

Of course, following Xitong to dislike me is just by the way, just a casual thing.

And the main thing about this is that she thinks that my type of guy should really dislike it and complain.

The world of fiction.

When Qing Huan hadn't replied to me, I was looking at each other with Su Qibai "affectionately", and while looking at each other, I was still muttering something in my heart: "Qing Huan, where are you, come out and help me." Words like that.

Of course, this confrontation has not been long in coming, and it is already over.

Because although Su Qibai has a lively personality, he can't stand the fact that others keep looking at him in a lively temperament.

So after I watched him for nearly five minutes, he immediately lowered his head.

Just when I thought he was going to use his arm as a pillow and lie on the table for a nap, Su Qibai stood up with a "bang".

"What are you going to do?" I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Su Qibai with horror on my face.

When Su Qibai saw me like this, the corners of his mouth twitched more and more.

"You should look in the mirror now and see in the mirror how horrible your expression is."

"Huh?" I was more and more confused.

Su Qibai was silent, just silently glanced at the expression on my face.

What Su Qibai said is not wrong, at this moment, I should indeed go to find a mirror.

And if I had a mirror in front of me, I would be able to see how I look at the moment... Shocked.