Destroying this book by yourself would be equivalent to destroying Mu Xiaoxiao's hard work.
Does she really want to do this
If Mu Xiaoxiao had used that strong attitude of bullying others, she would have destroyed the book without hesitation.
However, she happened to like Mu Xiaoxiao who had such a good personality.
Zhao Xiaolu took a deep breath and struggled hard.
At this time, someone pushed open the dormitory door.
"Xiao Lu?"
Zhao Xiaolu was startled and recognized the voice of her roommate. She quickly put down the notebook and stuffed it into the pile of books on the desk.
"You... why did you come back to the dormitory at this time?"
It also happened to be the roommate who posted the drawings in the notebook on the forum.
The roommate looked at her in confusion, "I should ask you this, why are you back in the dormitory at this time?"
"I... I'll come back to get something..." Zhao Xiaolu lied nervously.
The roommate looked teasing, "I understand. Everyone knows that you painted that painting, so I asked you to show it to them, right? Xiaolu, you have to thank me. It's because of me that you can become so famous." "
Zhao Xiaolu was very conflicted.
She actually resented her roommate a little. If her roommate hadn't posted the painting on the forum without permission, she wouldn't be in the current situation.
But if this were not the case, I would not be able to get a place to participate in the international painting competition.
Zhao Xiaolu stood up, hesitated, and pulled out the book that was stuffed into the pile of books.
"Um... I'm going to class."
"Wait for me, I'll change my shoes and go down. I forgot that I have a physical education class today and I forgot to wear sneakers. Hey, Xiaolu, just wait for me!"
Zhao Xiaolu did not wait for her.
She needs to find a place where no one is around and hide the notebook.
Or... consider destroying.
In fact, destruction is the most thorough and safe way.
However, as long as she thinks of Mu Xiaoxiao's text message, she can never be so cruel...
What to do? What to do? What to do!
Zhao Xiaolu was completely confused. She was walking on the school road in a daze, not knowing where to go.
Avoiding the crowded playground and basketball court, she walked along the edge of the campus, intending to find a deserted corner to think quietly.
As I walked, I bumped into people in a daze.
Because she had been so absorbed in thinking about things, she didn't pay attention to where she went, let alone anyone.
"I'm sorry." She apologized instinctively.
"It's okay." A magnetic voice.
Zhao Xiaolu paused and felt as if his heart had stopped.
She couldn't hear anyone talking around her at all, she just raised her head blankly and looked at Yin Shaojie, who was so close in front of her.
She... bumped into him!
This kind of plot, which is comparable to an idol drama, makes her feel like she is dreaming.
All kinds of noisy sounds came to my ears.
Someone recognized her, pointed at her and said she was Zhao Xiaolu.
Zhao Xiaolu couldn't hear anything and looked straight at Yin Shaojie in front of her. He was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes away.
Yin Shaojie lowered his head and saw the notebook that had been knocked to the ground.
He picked it up, opened it, and looked at the painting inside.
After flipping through several pages, his slender fingers stopped, and his deep black eyes turned to Zhao Xiaolu's face. He opened his thin lips lightly and asked in a pleasant voice, "Did you draw this?"
Zhao Xiaolu subconsciously wanted to nod.
But suddenly I remembered that this notebook belonged to Mu Xiaoxiao.
For a moment, it felt like a lump in my throat.
Staring at his intoxicating black eyes like stars, she seemed to be in a dream.
If she admits that she painted it...
(End of chapter)