The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 405

And she didn't want to spoil Aunt Yumu's interest.

Atobe Keigo walked in front, Qingqian followed up the stairs silently, and arrived at the door of the study.

"There will be a special person to clean here every day." Atobe Keigo turned the doorknob and let Qingqian go in first.

"But no one will touch the things here..." Except him...

Qingqian nodded, and looked around the whole study room, it was indeed roughly the same as before she left.

Why do I say roughly, because too much time has passed, and Qingqian herself can't fully remember what it was like here at the beginning, even if someone moved something, she wouldn't be able to notice it.

"All the paintings you drew were put in the cabinet for you." Keigo Atobe closed the door and walked to Qingqian, and turned his head to look at Qingqian.

"Which cabinet is it in? Let me see." Qingqian asked with great interest.

She still maintains the habit of painting now, but there are very few paintings around her from three or four years ago, and now she really wants to see her former painters.

"Here." Keigo Atobe walked to the side cabinet and opened the drawer.

Qingqian walked over, and saw stacks of drawing paper neatly placed in the drawer, and each painting was carefully packed in a sealed bag, well preserved.

"I actually drew so many?" Qingqian took out a stack in surprise, was she so diligent before?
Atobe Keigo helplessly supported her forehead, this girl doesn't even know her own works?

"It's so well preserved, it's so thoughtful." Qingqian stroked the sealed bag outside the painting paper.

Keigo Atobe couldn't restrain the corners of his lips from curling up. These paintings of Qingqian were preserved by him one by one. Today's words should be regarded as Qingqian's praise of him.

Putting the drawing paper back, Qingqian sat down at the desk again and opened the drawers on both sides of the desk. Inside were some drafts of clothes that she had designed before entering Qingke Academy.

"It's really immature." Looking at her previous design works, Qingqian shook her head and chuckled.

"You haven't received professional training before, so it's really good to be able to draw like this." Standing behind Qingqian, Keigo Atobe couldn't help saying this.

Qingqian smiled and didn't reply, just continued to look at the things in her drawer.

"Did you find the camera here?" Qingqian pointed to a drawer, she remembered that the camera was put here before.

"Yeah." Keigo Atobe nodded.

"Then why do you want to enter my study?" Qingqian tilted her head to look at him.

...he couldn't answer that...

Qingqian just asked casually, then continued to look down at her things, hey, she remembered that she seemed to have a diary that was kept with the camera before...why it disappeared...

Qingqian checked it twice and still didn't see it.

"What are you looking for?" Keigo Atobe looked at Qingqian, feeling a little ominous in his heart.

"Hmm...it's nothing." Qingqian shook her head, but still didn't ask. Keigo Atobe probably wouldn't just peek at someone's diary, after all, the things written in that book...um...a bit hypocritical...

Atobe Keigo breathed a sigh of relief, it was fine not to ask.

"Hey, I remember there were two poems on the wall, why is there only one left?" Qingqian glanced at the gap on the wall, there was still the imprint of the previous frame.

In the past at the Atobe family, apart from painting, I also liked to practice calligraphy when I was bored.

(End of this chapter)