If people don't know

"How did you do that?" she tugged Roshi's wrist.

Roshi smiled, "If people don't know, they can't do it unless they don't know it." ”

She took off the miniature camera attached to the rose, and then gently crushed it in front of Luo Meimei, "You have loved plagiarism since you were a child, do you think I will not guard against you? Please be more brainy next time, don't put the camera in such an obvious place, and don't keep looking down at your phone." ”

Luo Meimei's hand was strong, and she could obviously feel her fingertips trembling, "Luo Xi, it turns out that you knew from the beginning that I installed a camera on the vase, and you did it on purpose." ”

Roch didn't deny it at all, "You're right, so, I asked you to copy the exact same painting, and with your kind of brain, you can't see that I have made a fuss on the brush paint, and as a result, you really don't have a brain." ”

"You ......"

Roshi's gaze fell on his wrist and said coldly, "Let go." ”

Luo Meimei was still staring at her, with no intention of letting go.

"Self-inflicted. Luo Xi flipped her wrist and pressed her arm directly on the table, Luo Meimei screamed, "It hurts to death." ”

"I told you to let it go. ”

Roshi raised the corners of his mouth disdainfully, put his sketchpad on his back and turned to leave.

"Roshi, you wait, I won't just leave it at that. Behind Luo Meimei's roar was isolated from the world by the carved wooden door, Luo Xi raised her head and breathed in the fresh air, at this moment, she felt that the sky was high and the sea was wide, because she could finally see her daughter.

In order to celebrate today's victory, Luo Xi bought a lot of food and came to the courtyard, and she could be heard humming from afar.

"Girl, what's so happy?" Qin Pei was sitting under the persimmon tree, holding a set of practice clothes in his hand and mending them, it was Luo Xi's clothes, which were accidentally torn yesterday.

Luo Xi sat down opposite him, and when she saw Qin Pei stitching up the tiny crack with stitches and threads, her eyes were hot, and a warm emotion rose in her heart.

Since his father was imprisoned, Qin Pei has always played the role of his father, even if she doesn't come to practice, he will often call to ask for warmth, for fear that she will treat him badly.

In Roshi's mind, he is not only a master, but also a father.

"Master, make your favorite carp tofu soup tonight. Luo Xi shook off the large bag of ingredients in his hand.

"Yo, I'm so blessed. ”

"Of course, who made you my master. Luo Xi took his things and walked into the house, and asked by the way, "Is my 'junior brother' eating here?"

"He doesn't have to, he's not on time. ”

In the end, Luo Xi still brought his share, but until she left, the 'junior brother' did not appear.

Qin Pei was packing up his equipment in the practice room, and someone hurriedly pushed the door in, bringing in a trace of coolness from the night, "Master, I'm late." ”

The person standing at the door was in the breeze, and a bright moon was in the sky behind him, as if he was stepping on the moon.

"It's okay, there's still half an hour. ”

Qin Pei has the habit of going to bed on time at ten o'clock, no matter what happens, he can't move.

"I'm sorry, I had a car accident on the road. ”

"It's not hurt, is it?" Qin Pei immediately became nervous, looking up and down to see if he was injured.

He smiled awkwardly, "It was I who hit someone else, but the car was damaged, and the person was fine." ”

"That's good, by the way, I left you soup in the pot, drink a bowl after practicing and then leave. ”

"Master Xie Lu, Master Xie. ”

"When are you coming over tomorrow?"

"It's probably late, there's an event tomorrow. ”

The school attaches great importance to the groundbreaking activities of the shooting hall, and although Luo Xi is on the cusp of public opinion, she still has to carefully handle her own affairs one by one.

The appearance of the second male is really long-awaited, and if he doesn't appear, he can really play soy sauce********