All the way upstairs, to the gym, as soon as I entered the door, I saw the gym fitness equipment, piled up several cardboard boxes, large and small, and her white koala pillow on the top.

This is, her stuff?!

She was taken aback, and immediately hurried over, only to see the side of the cardboard box, carefully written "clothes", "CD", and "book" with a luminescent pen...... It's clear that it's a sign of what's in the box.

God, he actually found someone to help her move all her things?

Luo Xiaoqian carefully opened the CD box placed on the top, only to see that there were various CD records neatly stacked inside, and they were completely sorted according to the order she had placed them before.

After making sure that none of the records she liked were missing, she breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up and hugged the koala.

"Xiaobai, we can be together again!"

Something suddenly occurred in her mind, and she panicked to put the koala aside and carefully checked the box from beginning to end, but found nothing.

Her manuscripts, all her years of hard work, are gone!

Damn Leng Zimo, who told him to take matters into his own hands and move her stuff!

These things must have been done by the people he had at the moving company, who must have thrown away her manuscript as waste paper.

Angry, Luo Xiaoqian turned around and went downstairs and pushed open the door of the piano room.

"Leng Zimo, you come out for me!"

Leng Zimo, who was sitting in front of the piano, put away his fingers, turned his face, and looked at her.

"Something?"

Catching up with his gaze, Luo Xiaoqian's arrogance suddenly dropped by a few points.

"Whoever told you to touch my things, my manuscripts, all gone......"

I originally wanted to get angry, but when it comes to zuihou, only grievances remain.

After so many years of hard work, all of them are gone, and she is now simply crying without tears.

Leng Zimo raised his chin to the piano, "Do you mean this?" ”

Luo Xiaoqian looked over and saw the thick pile of manuscripts on the piano stand, she immediately turned her sadness into joy, strode over, took the pile of manuscripts in her hand, flipped through them a few times, and made sure that everything was there, so she hugged them tightly in her arms.

They're not lost, they're still there, great!

Leng Zimo raised his hand and tapped it on the music sheet in his hand with a pencil, "Don't you think, you should say something to me?!" ”

When the score was found, Luo Xiaoqian was full of joy and smiled at him.

"I'm sorry, and xiexie!"

Noticing that the manuscript he was holding in her hand was clearly hers, she instantly changed her face again, "Who told you to read it?" ”

"Me!" Leng Zimo frowned slightly, "This song is good, the lyrics are too childish!" ”

Was it written when she was sixteen?!

"Give it back!" Luo Xiaoqian immediately reached out and wanted to regain the score.

These are her secrets, every song is her heart, let others see it, just like being seen by others in a diary, not to mention that Leng Zimo has to judge her head, where can she accept it?

Leng Zimo raised her hand, she grabbed the air with one hand, and immediately stepped forward and grabbed it from his hand again.

Leng Zimo turned his hand and hid the manuscript behind his back, Luo Xiaoqian was in a hurry, so she rushed over without thinking about it, and reached over to grab it, his arm was long, where could she grab it.

After several snatches to no avail, she just gritted her teeth in anger, "Leng Zimo, don't go too far!" ”

Lowering his face, looking at her angry little mouth, Leng Zimo said lazily, "If you want to hug me, just say it!" ”