Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

Remember for a second【】

Lu Qingyi was silent for a while and said, I am June.

Miss Lu, what are you kidding?

Xu Yihe laughed dryly.

Two years ago, Lu Qingyi was still a minor.

June is clearly an old man in his thirties and forties, who has gone through all the vicissitudes of life.

Lu Qingyi: ...

How come no one believes the truth these days?

Children, we ignore him.

Xu Boyan took Lu Qingyi's hand and said, then bypassed Xu Yi and walked into the small shop.

Xu Yi: ...

What is the attitude of his father Xu?

After a while, Xu Yi turned on his phone, and a push message popped up.

Weibo update in June.

He clicked in to look, and without a word, there was a signature attached - June.

Holy shit!

Xu Yi excitedly looked at the signature in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one on Weibo.

Lu Qingyi is June.

Xu Yi immediately realized why Xu Boyan despised him so much.

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Ah ah ah, we have updated Weibo in June.

My God, it's an autograph.

I can still see the June update of Weibo in my lifetime. I feel that I have no regrets in my death.

I would also like to have a June autograph.

Is June coming back?

I just listened to Lu Qingyi's piano music today, and I was fortunate enough to see the June post on Weibo. It's really an honor.

I feel like I stepped on shit luck today.

The classmates who liked June in the first middle school all exploded, and they took out their mobile phones and kept swiping comments under Weibo.

Several classmates got together to discuss.

You know, June has always been very mysterious, and Weibo is almost never used. The following Weibos are also promoting his own works, and there is nothing else.

This time I posted Weibo, although it was just a picture, it was enough to make many people excited.

The genuine signature, many people are jealous.

I don't know who June signed it, that person was really honored.

The honored Xu Yi was eating dog food at this moment. He wanted to find Lu Qingyi, but his master looked at him coldly.

He was heartbroken.

June is too idol, so Lu Qingyi is now his idol. He wanted to get closer to his idol, but Xu Boyan looked at him coldly.

He felt so difficult.

gone back.

It was very late, and she had to go back to the dormitory to rest. The student dormitory has access control mobile phones.

Sister Qing, you are amazing.

When Lu Qingyi returned to the dormitory, Luo Jia rushed up like a koala.

Lu Qingyi was caught off guard and was slammed by Luo Jia.

Lu Qingyi: ...

Sister Qing, are you a genius?

Luo Jia hung on Lu Qingyi's body and refused to get off, she said curiously.

She thinks, Lu Qingyi seems to be able to do everything, and he can do everything to the extreme.

She hadn't heard Lu Qingyi play the piano before, and she wouldn't be able to practice according to Lu Qingyi's lazy temperament.

In the past, Lu Jiayue practiced many times every time she performed before taking the stage.

I'm not.…

Lu Qingyi pulled Luo Jia down, she said lightly.

She is not a genius, and there is no such thing as a genius in this world.

A genius is one percent wisdom plus ninety-nine percent hard work to become a genius in the mouths of others.

Lu Qingyi...

Qi Zhen looked at Lu Qingyi with an expression of hesitating to speak.

She likes June, so she likes Lu Qingyi's piano music tonight.

Lin was still sitting on her bed with gauze wrapped around her wrist. She saw that Lu Qingyi didn't say a word.

Maybe because of what happened last time, she was a little scared when she saw Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi glanced at Qi Zhen lightly and said nothing.

Sister Qing, I am so envious of this person with June's signature.

Luo Jia took out her mobile phone, found the Weibo and said.

Lu Qingyi should also like June very much.

Do you want? Lu Qingyi raised his eyebrows.

Think, definitely think, it's June, and everyone who wants his autograph has lined up from Jincheng to Kyoto.

Luo Jia said, she looked envious.

Lu Qingyi was silent for a while and said, It's not that exaggerated.

Luo Jia said, Sister Qing, you must be a fake fan.

People who are really fans of June must know how huge the fans of June are.

Now that June has not appeared for two years, his fans are still there, all looking forward to returning in June.

Lu Qingyi was silent for a while and said, I'm not.

She's not a fan of June, and she doesn't have the habit of fanning herself.

Luo Jia: ...

How can you play June's best piano music if you are not a fan of June?

And it plays so well, it's not inferior to June himself.

How long have you been practicing? Qi Zhen asked while biting her lip

^0^ Remember one second【】

fall.

She didn't believe Lu Qingyi's words. Many people wanted to play June's favorite tune, but they were powerless.

The difficulty of the song is too great, and few people can play it. If Lu Qingyi really didn't even practice, how could he possibly have completed such a difficult piano piece?

Lu Qingyi replied, I didn't practice.

Her expression was very flat.

She really didn't practice it. She improvised this song two years ago, and she played it out at that time. She didn't expect it to be a big hit.

She has a good memory, and she remembers it after playing it once, and then plays it three or four times intermittently, on some necessary occasions.

In terms of practice, she really didn't.

Qi Zhen: ...

Luo Jia: ...

They don't believe it, really don't believe it, don't believe it at all.

Lu Qingyi, you are a big talker. Lin still endured, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Although Lu Qingyi is quite powerful, she doesn't believe that Lu Qingyi can play a difficult piano piece without practicing.

Lu Qingyi raised her eyebrows, and she looked at Lin Yiran with interest: Want to try the feeling of slapping the face?

Her eyes fell on Lin Yi's hand.

Oh, some people just don't have a long memory.

Lin still couldn't help shrinking her neck. She lowered her eyes and looked at her gauze-wrapped hand, not daring to say a word.

The pain that day was still vivid in her mind, it was really painful.

From laughing at Lu Qingyi for not being able to get a full score, Lu Qingyi really got a perfect score. He thought that Lu Qingyi had stolen the medicine, but it turned out that the person who delivered the medicine was Lu Qingyi.

Now that she said that Lu Qingyi had never practiced at all, would Lu Qingyi throw some evidence on his face again?

Paper and pen. Lu Qingyi stretched out his hand towards Luo Jia, her expression was a little cold.

Oh, okay. Luo Jia didn't know why, but he obediently handed the paper and pen to Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi took the paper and pen, and she neatly signed the word June on the title page.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^