When I brushed my fingertips across the table, not a trace of dust could be seen. It was obvious how attentive the Pei family was to the maintenance of this room.
All the furnishings in the room are in the style of little girls, and the cartoons all over the room look like the taste of a four or five-year-old child.
There is a painting inlaid on the wall, and the pure gold trim reveals a bit of low-key luxury in the sunlight.
This is a cartoon with simple lines and even a bit exaggerated style. The characters are Q-versions, and it seems to be the work of a child of several years old.
There are four people in the painting. The too simple painting method makes it difficult to identify who the characters in the painting are. However, it is not difficult to guess that they should be Pei Anqi's family.
Pei Anqi and his wife, Pei Chengxi, and the daughter of the Pei family.
Pei Anqi in the painting is still the same as now, elegant, noble and generous, and Pei Chengxi looks much more approachable than usual.
The Miss Pei family at the front smiled sweetly, her eyes narrowed into a straight line, her head resting affectionately on Pei Chengxi's shoulder. The brother and sister seemed to have a good relationship.
Fang Chixia stared at the painting for a long time, staring quietly at the four comic characters in the painting, feeling inexplicably warm in her heart.
Luo Yibei was still tidying up the room downstairs, tidying up the living room briefly, opening all the windows in the villa for ventilation, and then walked upstairs step by step.
Fang Chixia is still in the room in the corner.
She glanced across the room one by one, and then moved her eyes to the table.
There is a photo frame placed on the table by the window. There is a photo of four people in it, which seems to be the prototype of the painting on the wall.
Fang Chixia was slightly startled and wanted to pick up the photo frame and take a closer look. Behind her, Luo Yibei's voice suddenly sounded, "Why are you here?"
A sudden sound echoed in the room.
Fang Chixia was startled by him, and the photo frame in her hand fell to the table with a "clack".
The room was already eerily quiet, but this time it made a bit louder.
There was a clang, which seemed to echo in the room.
Luo Yibei frowned, and his face suddenly became serious.
Fang Chixia could clearly see that almost the moment the photo frame fell, his face immediately sank.
He was like this, which made Fang Chixia slightly startled, with a premonition that he had done something seriously wrong.
Luo Yibei strode into the room, picked up the photo frame on the table and looked at it. He found that it was not broken. Fang Chixia seemed to hear his sigh of relief.
Fang Chixia looked at him calmly and asked tentatively, "What's wrong?"
Luo Yibei came back to his senses, carefully placed the photo frame, held her hand and walked out, "Mrs. An Qi usually tidies this room herself, and the Pei family does not allow guests to enter."
"I didn't know when I came in." Fang Chixia explained for herself.
"I know." Luo Yibei rubbed her head.
"Then, there's nothing wrong with that photo frame, right?" Fang Chixia was a little worried.
If something that others have maintained so carefully is destroyed, she will feel uneasy.
"It's okay, it's not broken." Luo Yibei led her out of the room and slowly closed the door behind her back.
Fang Chixia's eyes drifted towards the room, and she stared at the photo frame again through the gap between the slowly closing door.
The photo frame was a little far away from her, and she couldn't see the person in the photo clearly from her angle, but she felt inexplicably familiar.