Lu Shaoxin's sharp treasure: Ma'am, good night!

Luo Qi glanced at Mi Lai, who had a calm expression on his face.

After hesitating for a while, Luo Qi took the brush to her left hand, and Mi Lai's expression changed. She asked, "You can also draw with your left hand?"

"Well, my right hand is a bit rusty. When teaching children to draw, I often use my left hand."

"..."

What is the reason for the rusty right hand?
Have you ever been injured so you can only practice with your left hand?
Mi Lai's eye sockets gradually turned red, and she remembered how Luo Qi's right hand was injured back then, and she felt extremely guilty.

Han Jiahui didn't notice her abnormality. Knowing that 'Mo Qi' drew with her left hand, she praised her very much.

After the game started, she closed her mouth and stopped interfering.

Maybe it's hereditary, so Luo Qi, like her father, is better at landscape painting, so she plans to paint this.

But she's left-handed, so she doesn't worry about being noticed.

After all, the styles drawn by left and right hands are different.

Mi Lai stood by and watched. She didn't pay attention to Luo Qi's painting, because the other party's left hand must not be able to see anything.

What she paid attention to was the expression and posture of the other party when he was painting, but it was a pity that Luo Qi didn't notice these.

And it is also difficult to change those things while focusing on painting.

Luo Qi really didn't notice that much, Chinese painting was her interest and hobby, something she used to value very much.

As long as you are serious, many things will be ignored.

Fortunately, she is already very proficient in drawing with her left hand. Although it is not as good as that of her right hand, she is still very good.

When a landscape painting is finished, the others have also finished it. Because she uses her left hand, Luo Qi's speed is a little behind.

But as long as the painting is finished within the specified time, it doesn't matter before or after.

After the painting was taken away, she put down the brush and turned around, only to find Mi Lai and Han Jiahui looking at her, slightly stunned.

She draws with her left hand, shouldn't she show her feet?

"What happen to you guys?"

Han Jiahui came back to her senses, touched her head in a daze, and said, "I almost thought it was just now..." Qiqi was drawing.

After all, she and Luo Qi both chose the art department back then, and they were in the same class, so they were naturally very familiar with the posture and habits of their girlfriends' drawing.

But how is it possible?
She just met Qi Qi, and the other party is not here, and it cannot be Mo Qi's.

Shaking her head, Han Jiahui smiled dryly: "It's okay, it's okay, my head may be twitching a little."

But Mi Lai knew that she was right!
The 'Mo Qi' in front of me is 90.00% likely to be Qi Qi!

The truth came too suddenly, Mi Lai's eyes were red, but there were too many people present, she could only hold back.

Although Han Jiahui didn't finish her sentence, Luo Qi probably guessed what was going on behind it.

She carefully looked at Mi Lai, and the look in his eyes made her sigh, knowing that she couldn't hide it.

But now is not the time to tell the truth, Luo Qi said: "I may not be able to help you, I just observed that several people's works are better than mine."

The promise to paint was just a temporary itch, and he wanted Mi Lai to dispel his doubts about him, so he didn't really intend to win his own painting for that fake Luo Qi.

Even if you get it, the other party won't cherish it, maybe it will be torn apart in a blink of an eye, right?

Han Jiahui seemed to be still immersed in the shock of the scene just now, and she calmed down a bit: "It's okay, I am very grateful for your willingness to help, let's go."

Several people left the art department, and the atmosphere changed slightly.

Mi Lai said suddenly, "Jiahui, I just saw your former homeroom teacher in the art department, do you want to say hello to her before leaving?"

"Huh? You mean Teacher Li Li?"

Millais: "Yeah, let's go."

Without hesitation, Han Jiahui nodded: "Then you wait for me."

After she ran away, Mi Lai immediately looked at Luo Qi, his eyes turned red again: "You..."

Thinking of her messy memory, maybe she didn't remember who she was at all, Mi Lai suddenly didn't know how to ask.

Who knew that the other party hugged her suddenly, and whispered softly: "I'm sorry Lai Lai..."

Miley was shocked.

at the same time--

After receiving the news that Luo Qi had left the Lu family, Gong Yuan put the dagger in his hand on the table, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Did you go to Cangdi University?
He had heard that one of Luo Qi's girlfriends was very smart, so he seemed suspicious.

His eyes darkened again, and he said, "Get ready, I'm going to find a chance to take her away."

Hearing what the master meant, Gong Yi's face changed slightly: "You want to go in person? Would it be too risky?! The subordinates can go alone."

Gong Yuan raised his hand to stop him: "No, I'll go in person."

"My lord..."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Gong Yi felt anxious inside.

I don't know why the palace master fell in love with that Luo Qi, she is the woman of the president of the Lu family, and she gave birth to two children for him, so she is not worthy of the master at all!

Not to mention Gong Yi, even Gong Yuan didn't understand what was the reason for this persistence.

He just wanted to keep that woman by his side, even if she didn't love him, even if the two of them hadn't even spoken a few words, during Luo Qi's years at Gong's house, during countless nights, Gong Yuan would visit her quietly .

Although she was in a coma at the time, he was very sober. As the number of visits to her increased, Gong Yuan found himself sinking deeper and deeper, and now he is unable to extricate himself.

After finally waiting for her to wake up, and her memory was messed up, she was taken out of the palace house by the holy banquet!
Thinking of him, Gong Yuan's expression became more and more serious.

Although they didn't catch the holy banquet, the palace family in Beilin City had very strict control. As long as the other party was still in this city, they wouldn't even think about escaping.

In Cangdi University, Han Jiahui came back after talking to her teacher about the past, and found that the atmosphere between her best friend and 'Mo Qi' was weird, and she couldn't explain it.

"Where are we going now?"

Mi Lai's emotions have calmed down, but her eyes are still a little red.She said, "Find a quiet place to sit and talk."

Hearing her words, Han Jiahui was surprised.

Didn't they come out to play?
Why do you have to find a place to sit and chat after visiting school?
What are we talking about? ?
Although she was puzzled, seeing her strange expression, Han Jiahui swallowed her doubts back.

As a result, they had just walked towards the gate of Cangdi University, when a group of people suddenly rushed out from a certain building, shouting, "It's not good, the art department is on fire!"

The faces of the three changed at the same time.

Han Jiahui was stunned: "Why did it catch fire in the blink of an eye?"

After all, it was their alma mater, so how could they stand idly by knowing about this matter?

Mi Lai was the first to take out his mobile phone: "I'm calling the fire department."

There are too many precious paintings in the art department, if they are all burned, what a loss it would be?
The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't calm down, Luo Qi said: "Jiahui, let's go in and help put out the fire!"

Han Jiahui also planned this way, but she hasn't said anything yet, who knows that 'Mo Qi' will bring it up first.