Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

Luo Jia was stunned. What kind of operation is Qing sister?

Qi Zhen: "..."

Lin still frowned, but didn't dare to say a word.

"Sister Qing, what do you mean?"

When Luo Jia received Lu Qingyi's autograph, she was stunned. She blinked her eyes with confusion.

Why did Lu Qingyi sign the word June for her?

"What you want." Lu Qingyi put her hands in her trouser pockets, and she said coldly.

Luo Jia: "..."

What she wants is the autograph of June, not the word June.

Qi Zhen said, "What Luo Jia wants is June's signature."

Let alone Luo Jia, she wants it all herself.

"I know." Lu Qingyi's expression was light.

Qi Zhen: "..."

Luo Jia: "..."

What do you know?

"Qingyi Qingyi."

201 Dumen was rudely pushed open, and Ye Chenxi stood at the door, panting.

Lu Qingyi: "..."

"Hurry up, sign me."

Ye Chenxi held the book in her arms, she put the book on the table near the door, and then took a pen out of her pocket.

Her tone was eager and a little bit of joy.

Qi Zhen: "..."

Luo Jia: "..."

Lin still: "..."

It's a bit daunting.

"Qingyi Qingyi, hurry up and sign me."

Lu Qingyi didn't move, but Ye Chenxi quickly urged.

"Ye Chenxi, what's the matter with you?" Qi Zhen frowned and asked.

"I asked for my master's autograph to hinder you?"

Ye Chenxi glared at Qi Zhen, and she said with her waist in her waist.

Ye Chenxi and Qi Zhen hadn't dealt with each other since they were young.

Master?

Qi Zhen and Luo Jialin were still stunned.

"Sister Qing, did you teach her piano?"

Luo Jia suddenly remembered something and asked uncertainly.

They thought that Lu Qingyi's piano was not good, so they wanted to ask Lu Qingyi to ask Ye Chenxi.

What did Lu Qingyi say at the time?

She said that Ye Chenxi's piano was taught by her.

They still don't believe it.

Lu Qingyi nodded: "Yeah."

Oh my God, Lu Qingyi is too bad, right?

"Qingyi, sign for June."

Just as Lu Qingyi picked up the pen, Ye Chenxi said.

"You are June? Don't deny it, I have confirmed it."

When Lu Qingyi was about to speak, he was cut off by Ye Chenxi.

With her hands on her hips, she looked at Lu Qingyi puffingly, her eyes full of resentment.

She once saw the word June in Lu Qingyi's notebook because it was June at that time, and she subconsciously thought that June was an old uncle, she didn't think too much about it at the moment.

The June signature on Weibo today reminded her of Lu Qingyi, the fonts of the two are exactly the same.

At that time, because she felt that Lu Qingyi's writing was very beautiful, she looked at it a few more times, and the memory was quite deep.

"Yeah." Lu Qingyi raised his eyes too lazily, then took off his pen cap, and signed the book profusely.

Luo Jia: "So what, what does this mean?"

She was a little confused, confirmed? How did it prove?

Ye Chenxi asked: "Have you watched Weibo?"

Isn't she the only one who discovered that Lu Qingyi is June?

God, she is so honored.

After hearing this, Luo Jia opened the mobile Weibo and clicked on the homepage of June. She zoomed in on the picture, and the handwriting seemed familiar.

She blinked, her eyes moved to the paper in her hand, and she suddenly became a little dull.

Damn it!

Oh my god, Lu Qingyi's handwriting is exactly the same as that of June, and they are so similar, there is no difference at all.

Therefore, Lu Qingyi is June!

"Ahhhh, Sister Qing, are your legs still short of pendants?"

Luo Jia danced, almost kneeling down and hugging Lu Qingyi's thighs tightly.

Qi Zhen was curious, so he leaned over and took a look, her pupils kept dilating.

She looked at Lu Qingyi in disbelief. She didn't expect Lu Qingyi to be June, a pianist who has disappeared for a long time but has not been forgotten by others.

Lu Qingyi moved his eyelashes, "Heavy."

She didn't have much feeling for the envy, surprise and admiration of others, and there was no wave in her heart.

Luo Jia who was dismissed: "..."

She felt that she had made a profit when she came to Class 20. It was an honor to be in the same class as June in this life.

Lin still held the blanket tightly with her uninjured hand. She bit her lower lip, with jealousy in her eyes and a fiery pain on her face.

She seemed to be slapped in the face by Lu Qingyi again.

At the beginning, she hated Lu Qingyi's cold and lofty appearance, but she did not expect that Lu Qingyi had lofty capital.

Lu Qingyi seems to be really good. Why is a girl who grew up in the countryside so good?

I always thought Lu Jiayue was excellent before, but I didn't expect Lu Qingyi to be even better.

"not going home?"

Lu Qingyi signed the names of several books, and she asked slowly, putting her cap on.

The out-of-board student is about to leave school at this point.

"As soon as I got home, the driver made a U-turn, told the guard that he forgot to take the things, and told the auntie that he was in a hurry to find a classmate."

Ye Chenxi spread her hands, and she finished speaking in one breath.

Yes, she saw the June Weibo update as soon as she arrived at her door. The moment she clicked in, she was stunned. The driver turned around and returned to school without getting off the car.

Lu Qingyi taught her the piano for a long time, but she never realized that Lu Qingyi was June.

She was upset all over, wishing to fly in front of Lu Qingyi from inside.

"You are awesome!" Luo Jia gave a thumbs up.

Qi Zhen curled his lips and didn't say anything. She saw Lu Qingyi look like he wanted to talk but stopped.

I want Lu Qingyi to sign her, but she doesn't know how to speak. She used to have that attitude...

"Am I the first to know?"

Ye Chenxi got Lu Qingyi's signature, and she said excitedly while holding the book.

Ah, what if she is a little excited?

"no."

Lu Qingyi glanced at Ye Chenxi, and slowly spit out two words.

Ye Chenxi: "..."

She felt a basin of cold water splashed on top of her head.

Ah ah ah, she is not the first person, she feels so wronged, what should I do?

Ye Chenxi asked, "Who was the first to know?"

I want to kill the first person who knows so that she will be the first.

Lu Qingyi stared at Ye Chenxi for a few seconds before slowly spitting out a name: "Xu Boyan."

Perhaps when the first note sounded, Xu Boyan had guesses in his heart. After playing a short piece of piano music, he was completely sure.

Xu Boyan can tell by hearing.

Ye Chenxi: "...Alright."

She was silent, the cold shop owner, even if she wanted to kill it, she wouldn't dare.

She always feels that Xu Boyan's identity is not simple, and that the aura in him is not something anyone can have.