Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

Lu Qingyi was silent for a while and said, "I am June."

"Miss Lu, what are you kidding?"

Xu Yi laughed dryly.

Two years ago, Lu Qingyi was still a minor.

June is obviously a thirty or forty-year-old old man, who has experienced the vicissitudes of life.

Lu Qingyi: "..."

How can no one believe the truth these days?

"Little friend, we ignore him."

Xu Boyan took Lu Qingyi's hand and said, then bypassed Xu Yi and walked into the small shop.

Xu Yi: "..."

What's his attitude?

After a while, Xu Yi turned on the phone, and a push message popped out.

The Weibo in June was updated.

He clicked in and looked at it, without a word, and attached a signature-June.

Damn it!

Xu Yi looked at the signature in his hand excitedly, and it was exactly the same as the one on Weibo.

Lu Qingyi is June.

Xu Yi immediately realized why Xu Boyan disliked him so much.

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"Ahhhh, Weibo was updated in June."

"My God, it's an autograph."

"I can still see the Weibo update in June in the rest of my life, and I feel that I am dead and have no regrets."

"I also want to have a June autograph."

"Is June coming back?"

"Today I just listened to the piano music played by Lu Qingyi, and I was fortunate to see June's Weibo post. It is really an honor."

"I feel like I stepped on **** luck today."

The students who like June in No. 1 Middle School all exploded and took out their mobile phones and kept swiping comments on Weibo.

Several classmates got together to discuss.

You know, June has always been mysterious, and Weibo is rarely used. The following Weibo posts are also promoting his own work, and there is nothing else.

This time I posted a Weibo, although it was just a picture, it was enough to excite many people.

Many people are jealous with authentic signatures.

I don’t know who signed June, that person is really honored.

Fortunately, Xu Yi was eating dog food at this moment. He wanted to find Lu Qingyi, but his owner looked at him with cold eyes.

He's heartbroken.

June is too idol, so Lu Qingyi is now his idol. He wanted to get closer to his idol, but Xu Boyan looked at him coldly.

He feels so difficult.

"gone back."

It was late, and she had to go back to the dormitory to rest. The student dormitory had access control phones.

"Sister Qing, Sister Qing, you are amazing."

When Lu Qingyi returned to the dormitory, Luo Jia pounced on him like a koala.

Lu Qingyi was caught off guard and was caught by Luo Jia.

Lu Qingyi: "..."

"Sister Qing, are you a genius?"

Luo Jia hangs Lu Qingyi and refuses to get off her body, she speaks very curiously.

She thinks that Lu Qingyi seems to be good at everything, and he will do everything he can.

She hadn't heard Lu Qingyi play the piano before. According to Lu Qingyi's lazy temperament, she couldn't practice it.

In the past, Lu Jiayue would practice many times every time she performed before she came to the stage.

"I'm not."

Lu Qingyi tore Luo Jia off, she said lightly.

She is not a genius, and there is no such thing as a genius in this world.

A genius is only one percent of wisdom and ninety-nine percent of hard work, before becoming a genius in the mouth of others.

"Lu Qingyi..."

Qi Zhen looked at Lu Qingyi with a hesitant expression.

She likes June, so she likes Lu Qingyi's piano music tonight.

Lin was still sitting on her bed with gauze wrapped around her wrists. She saw Lu Qingyi didn't say a word.

Maybe because of the last time, she was a little scared when she saw Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi glanced at Qi Zhen lightly, without speaking.

"Sister Qing, I am too envious of this person who has a June signature."

Luo Jia took out her phone and found out the Weibo to talk.

Lu Qingyi should also like June very much.

"Do you want it?" Lu Qingyi raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, I must, it was June, and everyone who wanted his autograph was queued from Jincheng to Kyoto."

Luo Jia said, her face was envious.

Lu Qingyi was silent for a while and said, "It's not that exaggerated."

Luo Jia said, "Sister Qing, you must be a fake fan."

People who really follow June must know how huge June fans are.

It has been two years since June, and his fans are still there, and they are all looking forward to returning in June.

Lu Qingyi was silent for a while and said, "I am not."

She is not a fan of June, and she has no habit of fanning herself.

Luo Jia: "..."

How can fans who are not in June play the best piano music in June?

Moreover, he plays so well, which is not inferior to June himself.

"How long have you been practicing?" Qi Zhen asked, biting his lip.

She didn't believe Lu Qingyi's words. Many people wanted to play June's masterpieces, but they were powerless.

The difficulty of the tune is so great that few people can play it. If Lu Qingyi really didn't even practice, how could he have completed such a difficult piano piece?

Lu Qingyi replied: "I didn't practice."

Her look was very plain.

She hadn't practiced it before. This piece was improvised by her two years ago, and she played it out easily at the time. She didn't expect it to be a big fire.

She has a good memory, and she will remember it after playing it once, and then playing it off and on three or four times, on some necessary occasions.

As far as practice is concerned, she really doesn't have it.

Qi Zhen: "..."

Luo Jia: "..."

They don't believe it, really don't believe it, don't believe it at all.

"Lu Qingyi, you like to speak big words." Lin was still patient, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Although Lu Qingyi is quite powerful, she does not believe that Lu Qingyi can play a difficult piano piece without practicing.

Lu Qingyi raised her eyebrows, she looked at Lin Still with amusement: "Want to try the feeling of a face slap?"

Her gaze fell on Lin Still's hand.

Oh, some people just don't have a long memory.

Lin still couldn't help shrinking her neck, she looked down at her gauze-wrapped hand, dare not say a word.

She still remembered the pain that day, it was really too painful.

From mocking Lu Qingyi for failing to get a full score, Lu Qingyi really got a full score. Thinking that Lu Qingyi stole the medicine, it turned out that the person who delivered the medicine was Lu Qingyi.

Now she says that Lu Qingyi has never practiced. Will Lu Qingyi throw any evidence on his face?

"Paper and pen." Lu Qingyi stretched out his hand towards Luo Jia, her expression a little cold.

"Oh, good." Luo Jia didn't know why, but still handed the paper and pen to Lu Qingyi obediently.

Lu Qingyi took the paper and pen, and she neatly signed the word June on the title page.