Chapter 24

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  When Meng Qingci recovered, she was already standing in front of the round bookshelf. Looking at the notebook close at hand, Meng Qingci felt more and more like his own.

  She didn't pick it up for the first time, her education did not allow her to touch other people's things in private.

  If she guessed wrong, what about Liang Jinshu's notebook.

  Didn't she go to peek other people's secrets.

  To put it a little worse, this is the notebook she uses to write diaries, write passwords and other things that are easy to forget...

  However, the extent of the old and new notebooks, the extent of the wrinkles of the soft leather... it really seems.

  Suddenly there was a guess in her heart.

  She also lives in Nanshan and she is tall...fée wears a helmet with her, and she will be taller when she wears the helmet...If she takes off the helmet, she should be shorter than herself-so much.

  Meng Qingci stretched out his index finger and gestured with his thumb.

  And she never took off the helmet in front of herself, and even when she told her to take off the helmet, she left and talked about others, shitting away...

  No, their voices are not the same at all, one is so sweet, the other is cold and cold.

  But... the voice can be changed deliberately.

  Meng Qingci fell into thinking.

  Suddenly, only her and the notebook in front of him existed in the world.

  To her, the notebook was Pandora's box. It was shining, tempting her, waiting for it to open, to tear the facts it covered.

  Just open it to know the answer.

  Meng Qingci stretched out his hand.

  But... if it's really your own notebook.

  Where should she go?

  Meng Qingci hesitated.

  She withdrew her hand again.

  Without giving her too much time to make a decision, the door of the room was suddenly opened, with a click and a sudden sound. Meng Qingci was frightened and quickly retracted the back of his hand and said, "I..."

  Meng Qingci wanted to explain something, but found that the person who came in was not Liang Jinshu, but a tall man.

  The atmosphere solidified a bit.

  "Dad? Are you back?" Fortunately, Liang Jinshu came back and said hello when he saw Liang Botu at the door.

  "Yeah, it's so late, haven't you planned on going to bed?" Liang Botu looked back and habitually touched Liang Jinshu's head.

  Liang Jinshu thought that Meng Qingci was still there, so she embarrassedly avoided his big hand, bypassed him and entered the study: "I will introduce you to me. This is my make-up teacher and my classmate, named Meng Qingci."

  Liang Jinshu turned her head and looked over, but found that Meng Qingci was not at the square table where they were studying. She looked at Meng Qingci, but at a glance saw the notebook on the cabinet behind her.

  Her eyes widened instantly, Acao, she forgot that notebook!

  "I..." Liang Jinshu suddenly stammered, and looked at Meng Qingci's expression anxiously, only to find that she seemed to be guilty of conscience.

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