Doubting her abilities?

She turned on her phone, flipped out the article she had published, and held it up to him.

Yan Qing glanced at it lightly: "Are you sure it's not the same name and surname?" ”

I got up from the sofa with a sigh of relief, picked up the computer and was about to leave.

Yan Qing buckled her computer: "Each of your arguments is insufficient, the lack of data is not convincing, and you will make such a low-level mistake after studying for three years?" ”

Yi Shu was stunned, calmed down and read the paper again.

Indeed as he said.

No wonder Wang Fang was so angry.

But why would she make such a mistake?

She has always been inattentive recently, and Wen Linhan and Qin Linlin have told her several times.

Qin Linlin also said that she has a bad memory recently.

But why?

Yan Qing saw the confusion in her eyes.

He took the computer and patiently analyzed each argument for her.

She's smart and can figure it out.

Knowing what the problem is, I want to stay up all night to fix it all.

Yan Qing glanced at the time, it was already twelve o'clock.

He turned to look at her.

Under the floor lamp, half of her face was hidden in the darkness.

Because of the bowing of his head, the hair in his ears fell down to block the side of his face.

As if a ghost, he raised his hand to pull his hair behind his ear.

When he realized what he had done, the girl in front of him was staring at him: "Professor Yan, you ......"

Yan Qing coughed lightly, got up and went to the kitchen.

Yi Shu blinked, and his hand accidentally touched her ear just now.

Now the corners of the ears are still red, like fire.

She couldn't figure it out for a long time, until a cup of coffee was placed in front of her.

She didn't dare to look at the person making the coffee, and kept staring at the computer screen, typing faster.

"Staying up late is also tantamount to chronic suicide, rest early."

Yi Shu peeked at his departing back.

The bedroom door was closed, and she relaxed.

Picking up the coffee that Yan Qing brewed, she looked at the computer.

The screen hit a bunch of incomprehensible, messy.

As her heart at this time.

She frantically pressed the delete button, trying to erase the strange feeling in her mind as well.

After staying up all night, she finally finished correcting and sent it to her mentor.

The first morning sun shines into the living room.

Yi Shu stretched his waist, tired and fell asleep on the table.

When I woke up, I was covered with a bed blanket and a new book next to my computer, "Why Elites Are Time Control".

She smiled, hoping to become an elite after watching it.

It's better to sleep for more than an hour than not to sleep at all.

I got up on the table and went back to my room to change my clothes.

After washing, Yan Qing just came back from exercising, carrying something in his hands.

The two of them were facing each other for breakfast, and neither of them spoke.

Even when they went out to work together, they were silent.

In the elevator, Yi Shu felt too unnatural and embarrassed.

She was just about to speak, when she heard the voice of the man next to her: "Do you have time to have a meal together tomorrow night?" I have something to tell you. ”

Hospital cafeteria at noon.

"Ahhh!!hhh

With Shula, Qin Linlin, who was excited, regretted telling her about Yan Qing asking her to eat.

"Baby, Professor Yan must be going to confess to you! I'm sure. ”

Qin Linlin lowered her voice.

She is more excited than Yi Shu, and the cp is about to come true!

Yi Shu shook his head, disagreeing with her statement.

Qin Linlin looked like she hated iron but not steel, and sat next to her around the table, her head was analyzed.

"If it's anything else, why do you choose to eat out? It's still a couple's restaurant! The purpose is clear. ”

Yes, the restaurant Yan Qing chose was the one Yan Rui secretly ordered last time.

Qin Linlin lowered her voice and asked her, "So you're also tempted, right?" ”

Yishu was silent, she didn't know.

Qin Linlin saw that her reaction was different from the last time on the bus, and she smiled brightly with her chin pinched.

"Someone's horror story is going to be a fairy tale."