Fingertips from the desktop whisk past, a trace of dust can not see, can see Pei family to the maintenance of this room how attentive.

All the furnishings in the room are little girl style, and the house full of cartoons looks like the taste of four or five-year-old children.

The wall is inlaid with a picture, and the pure gold edge shows a bit of low-key luxury in the sun.

This is a cartoon with simple lines and exaggerated painting style. The character is a Q version, which seems to be a masterpiece of a few years old.

The characters in the painting are four people, too simple to tell who the characters are. However, it is not difficult to guess that it should be the Pei angqi family.

Mrs. and Mrs. Pei, Pei Chengxi, and the daughter of the Pei family.

The picture of Pei angqi is still the same as now, gentle and noble and generous, Pei Chengxi looks much closer than usual.

At the front, Miss Pei's smile is sweet. Her eyes are bent and narrowed into a line. Her head is leaning on Pei Chengxi's shoulder. The brother and sister seem to have a good relationship.

Fang Chi Xia has been staring at the painting for a long time. He quietly stares at the four cartoon characters in the painting and feels a warm feeling in his heart.

Luo Yibei is still downstairs to clean up the room, simply tidy up the living room, open all the windows of the villa to breathe, and then step by step towards the upstairs.

Fang Chi Xia is still in the room in the corner.

Her eyes swept through the room one by one, turning to the table.

There is a picture frame on the table near the window, in which there is a picture of four people, which seems to be the prototype of the painting on the wall.

Fang Chi Xia was slightly stunned. He wanted to take the photo frame up and have a close look. Behind him, Luo Yibei's voice suddenly rang out, "how did you come here?"

A sudden sound, emptiness, rang out in the room.

Fang Chi Xia was startled by him, and the photo frame in his hand fell down on the table.

The room was surprisingly quiet, and the noise was a little loud when it fell off.

With a bang, there seemed to be an echo in the room.

Luo Yibei's brow twisted, and his face suddenly became serious.

Fang Chi Xia clearly saw that almost at the moment when the photo frame fell, his face immediately sank.

This kind of him, let square pool summer tiny Zheng Zheng Zheng, have a kind of oneself did very serious mistake of premonition.

Luo Yi walks into the room, picks up the picture frame on the table, and finds that it is not broken. Fang Chi Xia seems to hear his voice of relief.

Fang Chi Xia looked at him quietly and asked tentatively, "what's the matter?"

Luo Yibei returned to his mind, carefully placed the photo frame, took her hand and went out, "this room is usually arranged by Mrs. Angel herself, and the Pei family does not allow guests to enter."

"I didn't know when I came in." Fang Chi Xia explained for himself.

"I know." Loibei rubbed her head.

"Well, is that frame OK?" Fang Chi Xia is a little worried.

She will feel uneasy if the things that others are so attentively defending are destroyed.

"It's OK. It's not broken." Luo Yibei led her out of the door, backhand slowly took the door.

Fang Chi Xia's vision drifts towards the room. Through the gap between the slowly closed doors, she stares at the photo frame again.

Frame and her separated from the point of view, photos of people, she can not see clearly, but, inexplicably, there is a sense of familiarity.

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