When leaving from FengChen hall, Jiang Xuening took away the peach slice cake.
Xie Wei looks at her.
She also solemnly explained: "Mr. Xie often goes to and from the palace every day. He doesn't expect to bring the cakes in and out. In this way, the peach slice cake will be left in the palace for no one to enjoy. I'm afraid it won't be delicious until tomorrow. It's better for the students to take it back."
Xie Wei didn't speak.
Jiang Xuening took it for granted.
As soon as she picked up the food box, she strode out of FengChen Hall: anyway, the stuffing was exposed and the clothes were installed. Xie Wei couldn't see it without seeing it, and she couldn't change his mind or decision. It's better to live one more day and eat a little while your head is still around your neck. Peach slice cake in exchange for life, of course, we should take it back to continue to eat!
To understand this, she became light footed.
People walk on the road, as if to fly.
Xie Wei looked behind her, only felt that her sadness and happiness were very real and simple.
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among all the accompaniment reading in yangzhizhai, only Jiang Xuening was asked to take another time to study and practice the piano by Xie Wei. Therefore, other people's time is often not equal to her. She may come back when other people rest, and she may have been reading when she rest.
It's the same now.
Jiang Xuening came back with his food box, and everyone was basically having a lunch break. The whole yangzhizhai was quiet. She went into the room and put the food box on her desk. When she opened it, she couldn't help but eat two pieces before she began to think about it.
The case of being framed has happened once, and you can still make excuses for yourself, saying that you are unprepared and careless. But if it happens again, all in all, I will see you tomorrow ~
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