Chapter 2493 Destroy the Book (4)

Destroying this notebook by himself is equivalent to destroying Mu Xiaoxiao's hard work.

Does she really want to do this?

If Mu Xiaoxiao had used that kind of bullying attitude, she would have destroyed the book without hesitation.

But, by chance, she likes Mu Xiaoxiao with such a good personality.

Zhao Xiaolu took a deep breath and fell into a difficult struggle.

At this time, someone pushed open the door of the dormitory.

"Little Lu?"

Zhao Xiaolu was startled, and recognized the voice of her roommate, hurriedly put down the notebook and stuffed it into the pile of books on the desk.

"You...how did you go back to the dormitory at this time?"

It also happened to be the roommate who put the pictures in the notebook on the forum.

The roommate looked at her puzzled, "I should ask you this, why are you going back to the dormitory at this time?"

"I... I'll come back to get something..." Zhao Xiaolu lied nervously.

The roommate teased, "I see, everyone knows that you drew that painting, so they asked you to show it to them, right? Xiaolu, you have to thank me, it's because of me that you are so famous. "

Zhao Xiaolu is conflicted.

In fact, she was a bit resentful of her roommate, if not for her roommate posting the painting on the forum without authorization, she would not be in the current situation.

But if this is not the case, I will not get a place to participate in the international painting competition.

Zhao Xiaolu stood up, hesitated for a while, and pulled out the notebook that had been stuffed in the pile of books.

"That... I went to class."

"Wait for me, I'll go down after I change my shoes, I forgot I have gym class today, I forgot to wear sneakers, hey, Xiao Lu, wait for me!"

Zhao Xiaolu didn't 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 safest way.

However, as long as she thinks of Mu Xiaoxiao's text message, she will never be so cruel...

What to do? What to do? What to do!

Zhao Xiaolu is completely lost.

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, planning to find an empty corner and think quietly.

As I was walking, I bumped into someone in a daze.

Because she was always thinking about things, she didn't pay attention to where she went, let alone people.

"Sorry." She apologized instinctively.

"It's okay." A magnetic voice.

Zhao Xiaolu paused, feeling as if her heart had stopped.

She couldn't hear the voices of people around her at all, but raised her head in a daze, 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, gave her the illusion that she was dreaming.

Various noisy voices came from my ears.

Someone recognized her, pointed to her and said she was Zhao Xiaolu.

Zhao Xiaolu couldn't hear anything, and stared straight at Yin Shaojie in front of her, so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off him.

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 paintings inside.

After turning several pages, his slender fingers stopped, his deep black eyes turned to Zhao Xiaolu's face, his thin lips parted slightly, and he asked in a pleasant voice, "Did you draw this?"

Zhao Xiaolu subconsciously wanted to nod.

But suddenly remembered that this notebook is Mu Xiaoxiao.

For a while, it felt like a stick in the throat.

Stared at by his intoxicating black eyes like stars, she seemed to be in a dream.

If she admits that she painted it...