It's annoying!

With a tenth-level bed atmosphere, Ai Ye strode to the door and opened the door, "What are you arguing about in the morning?" ”

After yelling, he looked at the dead knocker.

As a result, I took a look and was stunned.

The man standing outside the door was handsome and elegant, carrying a bag in his hand, and a green onion poked his head out.

“…… Autumn, Jingche? Ai Ye blinked.

Before Qiu Jingche could speak, he said, "Ah! A scream.

Quickly turned around and went upstairs.

She looked like a ghost after sleeping for more than ten hours, and she knew what a miserable thing she was if she didn't look in the mirror!

The door didn't close in time.

Qiu Jingche smiled and said more, "Excuse me." ”

Automatically push the door in spontaneously.

He came there yesterday when he picked up the sketches.

Yesterday it was clearly ...... The passable small living room has become unrecognizable in just one night.

Half-drawn paper is everywhere.

Pajamas, loungewear, hanging on the sofa.

A bowl of instant noodles and a few drops of soup dried up on the coffee table.

As a light cleanliness fetish, Qiu Jingche put down the bag, rolled up his sleeves, and began to tidy up.

Ai Ye finished washing upstairs as fast as he could, and ran downstairs as soon as he slipped the smoke, and saw that Qiu Jingche had almost tidied up the living room.

Qiu Jingche wore a pair of light-colored slacks, a white shirt, the shirt was pulled up at the elbows, revealing her white wrists, and the beautiful waistline when she bent over was simply a crime.

But what made Ai Ye feel guilty was that Qiu Jingche picked up her pajamas hanging on the sofa and was about to fold them.

"I'm me, I'm coming!"

Ai Ye shouted, ran over and snatched the pajamas.

Just kidding, inside this pajamas is hers......

Just as Ai Ye snatched it, a pink and white ...... fell out of the pajamas Small clothes.

Boom –

As the pink white fell to the ground, Ai Ye's heartbeat paused again.

Qiu Jingche's eyes looked down, saw the pink white, and looked up again, saw Ai Yehong's face, and raised the corners of his lips, "It's ...... Lovely. ”

Damn!!

Ai Ye wanted to die for a moment.

Hurriedly picked up the clothes and stuffed them into the pajamas, holding them firmly, just like holding a time bomb, Ai Ye asked with an embarrassed smile: "I handed in the sketch yesterday, are you early?" ”

Even if you are afraid that she will die in her own home, she should come to see it in a few days. "It's not early," Qiu Jingche said with a smile: "I'm your editor, I'm in charge of your work, and I also have to take care of your state, if you don't live well, it will affect the state, and it will also affect the work, so ...... I'll make you breakfast. ”

"Huh?!"

Ai Ye is a bit of a logical death.

This is, what does it mean.

I don't quite understand.

Works, Status, Life, Breakfast......

It can really be pulled together, it's amazing.

Seeing Ai Ye's stupid appearance, Qiu Jingche smiled, "I'll go make breakfast, you wait a minute." ”

"Oh......"

Ai Ye nodded.

Watch Choo Kyung-cheol put things on the counter.

Ai Ye sat on the sofa in the living room, and when she looked up, she could see the autumn scenery behind the cooking table.

Qiu Jingche is very skilled in washing rice and cooking porridge, washing vegetables and cutting vegetables, and his movements are smooth and unambiguous.

If it weren't for the fact that he had only seen him yesterday, Ai Ye would definitely wonder if he had known him eight hundred years ago, otherwise, how could Qiu Jingche enter the room without being unfamiliar.

Although it is an editor.

But when it comes to eating breakfast by yourself, it seems that most editors don't do that.

…… Never mind.

Probably because the extinction was really scared by her delay.

sent such a person who combines beauty and ability to supervise her.

Well.

Thanks for the extinction!

While enjoying the autumn scenery, my heart is beautiful.

Yan control is a satisfying !!

Qiu Jingche put the greens into the pot, and when she looked up, she saw Ai Ye staring at her.

He smiled softly.

“！”

Ai Ye immediately lowered his head and pretended to draw with a drawing board.

She didn't peek at the beautiful man, and she didn't drool over it, no, no, no, no.

Qiu Jingche smiled, lowered his head and asked softly, "Does the teacher always like to stare at others like this?" ”

"No, no," Ai Ye's heart was beating like a drum, very weak, "I just think...... You're good-looking, I've never seen anyone as good-looking as you. ”

This is true.

Qiu Jingche raised his eyes slightly and looked at the scribbled Ai Ye, "Am I good-looking?" ”

"Yes," Ai Ye calmed down for a while, and stopped looking at Qiu Jingche, holding the drawing board with a painting without a stroke, by the way: "You are really good-looking, don't you know yourself?" ”

After all, it looks like this. When you walk on the road, you will be turned back and stopped.

It's impossible not to know.

"I don't care about looks," Qiu Jingche said softly: "It doesn't matter if it's good-looking or ugly, what's important in life." ”

“……”

Ai Ye paused and quietly looked at Qiu Jingche, "You are so young and your consciousness is so high, you have a bit of potential to be a holy monk." ”

No desires, no desires?

Qiu Jingche smiled lightly, "However, I am good-looking, at least I can make people who like to look at faces feel good, and it can be regarded as a credit." ”

“……”

Ai Ye, who likes to look at his face and is in a good mood when he sees Qiu Jingche, is red and has been shot.

didn't want to lower his character anymore, Ai Ye simply lowered his head and drew seriously.

Qiu Jingche cooked the porridge and prepared the side dishes, washed his hands and walked over and said, "Teacher, it's time to have breakfast." ”

Ai Ye is concentrating on painting, and Qiu Jingche's voice is not loud.

She didn't hear it, and was still silent in the painting.

Qiu Jingche stood beside her, looking at the picture she painted.

It was a large trellis with vines entwined around the shelf, producing loofahs one by one.

Under the trellis, a teenager and a young girl stood.

The little two children, the little girl leaned forward slightly with her hands behind her back, and her light little face was all smiling, as if she was telling some joke to tease the person in front of her.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and he was smiling on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Ai Ye drew a scene from the dream, and when he stopped writing, he looked at the picture thoughtfully.

Just looked at it like this, and I don't know how long I watched it, Ai Ye put the drawing board aside, turned his head and found Qiu Jingche standing beside him, stunned.

Qiu Jingche smiled and said, "It's time to eat." ”

"Oh, oh."

Ai Ye was not embarrassed, so she quickly stood up and ran to the dining table to sit down.

Qiu Jingche cooked porridge, it was not a complete white rice porridge, and the soft and glutinous white rice was mixed with red, red, green and green things.

"Mung beans, wolfberries, minced ginger......"

Ai Ye recognized it and looked at Qiu Jingche with a smile, "You are very good at maintaining health, and all you put in Peiyuan's things." ”

Qiu Jingche nodded and said, "I'm not in good health, and I often eat these things." ”

"You're not in good health," Ai Ye said with concern, "then you're going to see a doctor often." ”

"Okay, thank you for your concern." Qiu Jingche pushed two plates of good-selling side dishes to her, "Try this." ”

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