Zhou Qingmiao stood silently at the door, trying to see what Qiao'e was looking for on her desk and bookshelves.

When Xiang Qiao'e flipped through the pages, he opened the pages one by one to see that it was not what he wanted, and immediately carefully put it back in place, obviously afraid that she would find out.

Finally picked for a while, it looked like she had found what she wanted, her face was happy, she stood up straight with the book in her hand, and then turned her head to see Zhou Qingmiao standing not far away, looking at her fixedly.

I don't know how long she's been here.

Xiang Qiao'e was startled, her face was flustered, her hands and feet were at a loss, she reflexively put the book in her hand behind her, and just hid behind her, she immediately came back to her senses, thinking that Zhou Qingmiao must have seen her take her things, isn't this a thief?

She didn't intend to steal her things, just to see.

Xiang Qiao'e thought like this, she was sure in her heart, and she didn't feel empty, she took out the books hidden behind her, patted her chest with one hand, recovered her town, and greeted: "Qingmiao, your sudden appearance really scared me." ”

Zhou Qingmiao's eyes moved to the book Xiang Qiao'e was holding, and looked at her expressionlessly.

Xiang Qiao'e also looked down at the book, as if she had just remembered something, picked up the book and shook it in front of Zhou Qingmiao, and said with an embarrassed face: "Qingmiao, you also know that I haven't read much books and listened to lectures recently, I just wanted to borrow your notebook, waiting for you left and waiting for you to come back, I thought that you might need to use it for homework later, so I wanted to copy the notes quickly, and then return you." ”

Xiang Qiao'e's words are impeccable, Zhou Qingmiao has not encountered this situation before, but if you are polite, others will say it in advance, but they didn't say it in advance, and there was no such big reaction when Zhou Qingmiao bumped into it.

Inexplicably, she just felt that something was wrong with Xiang Qiao'e, giving people a feeling of being a thief.

Zhou Qingmiao asked lightly, "Really?" ”

She doesn't like people to rummage through her things, and it's a sensitive profession like their fashion design, and the design drafts they draw need to be kept secret.

Xiang Qiao'e nodded like garlic, and quickly put the notebook on the table: "Qingmiao, since you are back, you should also use it, I won't copy the notes, I'll go to dinner first." ”

Xiang Qiao'e turned around and walked out, walking out, just as Su Zhenzhen walked in.

"You're done eating so quickly?" Although Su Zhenzhen was not used to seeing Xiang Qiao'e before, the relationship between the two was not too bad.

Xiang Qiao'e lowered his head: "I was about to eat." After saying that, he quickly left.

"Why do you look sneaky?" Su Zhenzhen looked at Xiang Qiao'e's back with a puzzled expression, and walked into the door of the dormitory to ask Zhou Qingmiao.

Zhou Qingmiao shook his head, put Su Zhenzhen's lunch box on the table, and sorted out the books and design drafts on the table and bookshelves first, focusing on the design drafts.

It's no wonder that Zhou Qingmiao thinks too much, the design draft is a very sensitive matter, although she was an English major in her previous life.

I also heard a friend of the fashion design major say that you must pay attention to the design draft or put the design draft, and the confidentiality work must be done well, so as not to be plagiarized by people with bad intentions.

It is not unheard of that someone who has worked hard to plagiarize someone who has been plagiarized is enough to vomit blood, but as a result, he will be beaten up by the plagiarized person.

Moreover, Zhou Qingmiao was standing not far away just now, and she also paid attention to Qiao'e's other books very quickly, but she paused for a long time on her design draft, and she looked at it several times, so she had to guard against it.

In the future, all the designs she draws will not be placed in the dormitory.

"Qingmiao has eaten, what kind of table are you arranging?" Su Zhenzhen took the box of lunch on Zhou Qingmiao's table and asked incomprehensibly.

Zhou Qingmiao thought for a moment and said, "Zhenzhen, I feel that something is wrong with Xiang Qiao'e recently, you pay more attention to her for me when I am in the dormitory at night." ”

Su Zhenzhen was confused when she heard it, and she couldn't ask Zhou Qingmiao what the result was, and in the end, she was forced to agree because of Zhou Qingmiao's craftsmanship.

(End of chapter)