Falling Heart

Chapter 24
Li Xin smiled more sincerely, "No." She changed the subject casually, "That's good, it's not easy to be deceived."

She patted Shen Qing on the head, "Qingqing go to bed early."

Shen Qing went back to the room and opened the chat box with Xie Mingchao.

【Let me see if that lottery ticket is still there】

Xie Mingchao had just finished tidying up the living room when he heard the phone ring on the coffee table, subconsciously glanced at the person on the sofa, Chen Ziwan was still fast asleep and showed no signs of waking up.

He picked up his mobile phone and entered the room, it was Shen Qing's message.

【image】

Shen Qing was relieved when she saw the photo, and asked worriedly: [Do you need to disguise yourself tomorrow, such as sunglasses and caps, after all, [-] is not a small amount]

Xie Mingchao: [We are going to receive the award, not to rob]

Shen Qing: 【Does your family know about this? 】

Xie Mingchao rarely saw Chen Ziwan awake, and she was often drunk when she went back at night.

He replied truthfully: [I don’t know, but I will tell her]

With this hundred thousand, it is enough for her to rest for a period of time.

Looking at the personal pronoun, Shen Qing inexplicably thought of the woman she met last time, and tentatively typed: [Is there a young and beautiful woman in your family]

Before he had time to click send, there was a light knock on the door, and Li Xin's soft voice sounded.

"Qingqing, may I come in?"

"come in."

The door was pushed open, and Li Xin came in with a cup of hot milk.

"Drinking a glass before going to bed can help you sleep."

Shen Qing finished her drink in one gulp, "Thank you, Aunt Xin."

Ever since she knew that Li Xin was Li Qinglu's good sister, she decided to change her name to be more intimate, for fear that the bad things she said would spread to Li Qinglu.

Li Xin took her empty cup, smiled softly and said, "Can I see your latest painting?"

Shen Qing immediately jumped off the bed, "Yes!"

She opened the figure drawing on the tablet and showed it to Li Xin, "Aunt Xin, what do you think of my drawing?"

Li Xin smiled and praised: "It looks good."

When Shen Qing slid onto the male lead, Li Xin's smile faded, and he pointed to the mole at the corner of the male lead's eye and asked, "What does this mean?"

Knowing that she was thinking of Xie Mingchao, Shen Qing hurriedly opened the chat history with Chen Qian.

"But my friend's description of my character has this characteristic!"

Li Xin felt uncomfortable with any features related to Xie Mingchao, and his gentle voice was cool, "It's changed, it doesn't look good."

Shen Qing held it and looked at it several times, "I think it looks pretty good, especially when paired with ancient costumes. This tear mole is the finishing touch. Xiaoxiao and Chen Qian are most satisfied with the hero's image."

After a long time, Li Xin still sighed softly, "Forget it, it's not because of that kid that he drew like this."

"Why doesn't Aunt Xin like him?" Shen Qing blinked blankly, "Although he is a bit cold, I don't think it's bad."

Li Xin persuaded earnestly: "Qingqing, you are a high-quality Chinese cabbage raised by Lulu, so you can't let the pigs outside easily get you."

But Xie Mingchao's conditions are completely out of line with pigs, right?
Shen Qing tugged at the corner of her mouth, but still didn't say anything.After all, given Li Xin's dislike for Xie Mingchao, if he said one more word for him, the hatred value would be even higher.

Feeling tired, she yawned, "Aunt Xin, I seem to be a little sleepy."

Li Xin stood up, "Okay, you go to sleep."

Shen Qing rubbed her eyes and groped her way into the bed, "It's strange, I can usually carry it until two o'clock..."

Watching her close her eyes, Li Xin covered her with a quilt, "Because I put sleeping pills in it to avoid staying up all night."

Xie Mingchao waited for a while and did not receive any reply from Shen Qing. He threw the phone on the bed and went into the bathroom to wash up.

The people upstairs were very quiet tonight, and there was no movement until bedtime.

Still a bit civic-minded.

Shen Qing promised that Chen Qian would publish the draft of the prologue today, but it was already the next morning when she woke up.

She hastily opened the group chat of "Three People Become Tigers", and as expected, she was already bombarded with news.

Paper Tiger: [Where is the line draft that Shen Qing agreed?You won't sleep, will you? 】

[What time is it, can't you usually stay up half the night! 】

[Why didn't you reply to the message, it was your brother who pressed your hand? 】

Shen Qing replied with a guilty conscience: [I did accidentally fall asleep last night]

Chen Qian's news popped up soon.

【You didn't want to draw on purpose, did you? 】

Shen Qing: [How can it be, great screenwriter]

Chen Qian: [Indifference.jpg Then I must see the line draft today]

Shen Qing: [Good screenwriter Chen]

She glanced at the time, 05:30, and asked in surprise: 【You woke up so early? 】

Chen Qian: [I haven't slept all night and am writing the plot, let's not talk about it, I'm going to sleep, I'm going to skip today's class]

Shen Qing: [Praise.jpg Looking forward to the next plot]

She exited the chat box, only to remember that the message to Xie Mingchao's editor last night hadn't been sent yet, so she deleted it in the end.

"Xie Mingchao doesn't look like someone who can hide in a golden house?"

Shen Qing opened his circle of friends suspiciously, but there was nothing except the dividing line visible for half a year, even the background was pitch black.

She stretched and got out of bed, "Even if there is, what does it have to do with me?"

They are just classmates, if you have to add another layer, they are also the same table who missed a meal.

Due to going to bed too early, Shen Qing was full of energy throughout the day, and could only be forced to stay awake during class.

Xie Mingchao glanced at her unexpectedly, "Have you changed your mind?"

"I went to bed early last night." Shen Qing propped her chin and turned to look at him, frowning slightly, "When are we going to go there? I'm suddenly a little hungry."

"After school at noon," he took out a bag of biscuits from the drawer and threw it to her, "You eat some of this first."

Her eyes lit up, "Thank you."

"The classmate in that corner..."

The last class is physics. The teacher is a gray-haired Mediterranean. Although he is young, he has excellent eyesight. He can see Shen Qing's movements are not right at a glance.

Shen Qing held up the book to block herself, and when she heard that she was being called, she sat up straight in shock.

"To!"

Before the biscuit could be swallowed, the voice was a little rougher and duller than usual, and it sounded like there was something in his mouth.

The physics teacher asked with a serious face, "Is it delicious?"

Shen Qing didn't dare to speak or swallow, so she could only look away guiltily.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang at the right time, but the physics teacher was still relieved, "It turns out that I'm crazy hungry, let's end get out of class first."

She buries it back behind the book and eats the last bite of the biscuit.

Xie Mingchao quietly watched her movements, and said deeply: "You are really getting more and more courageous, stealing food in class."

Shen Qing took a sip of water and defended herself: "Don't you just let me eat if you give it to me? You are the culprit."

"Be smarter next time and eat when he turns around." He stood up and pressed her book down. "Let's go, we're almost gone."

(End of this chapter)