My actor does not believe in evil

Chapter 713 Peeking at the Diary
The room is not big, so you can see everything clearly at a glance, but there are many cabinets and boxes, and they seem to hide a lot of secrets. Shen Sinian looked around the room, and then sat down in front of Luo Fanyin's desk.

Most people's habits will not change much. Luo Fanyin likes to put things in the desk drawer the most. He has discovered a lot of Luo Fanyin's things from the study drawer before.

Presumably such a habit must have been developed since childhood.

Shen Sinian naturally opened the drawer of Luo Fanyin's desk. The drawer was full of various notebooks. The notebooks looked a little old and the pages were a little yellowed, but the characters on the book were still full of cuteness.

Shen Sinian picked up a pink notebook casually, he opened it, and it was filled with dense words.

Sunday, March 3, light rain.

Today I went fishing with my brother and the others. I don’t know why I couldn’t get up. Seeing that I was about to lose, I secretly grabbed a few fish from my brother’s fish basket and put them in my own.

My brother was too serious about fishing and didn't notice my little tricks at all, but I was caught in the end. I blamed me for being too greedy and dumped all the fish in my brother's fishing basket into his own basket.

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Shen Sinian looked at the content in the diary, and couldn't help laughing. Luo Fanyin was packing up her things. Hearing Shen Sinian's laughter, she couldn't help turning her head with some doubts. As soon as she saw the notebook in Shen Sinian's hand, , Immediately put down the things in his hands and rushed over.

"Hey, hey, who told you to peek at my things, this is personal privacy."

Luo Fanyin rushed over to snatch the diary from Shen Sinian's hand, but Shen Sinian moved a step faster and lifted the diary high.

Luo Fanyin didn't grab the notebook, so she fell into Shen Sinian's arms. She struggled and wanted to get the notebook, but Shen Sinian's other hand hugged her tightly.

"Don't read it, don't read it. I haven't even peeked at your diary, how can you peek at mine."

Luo Fanyin snorted in dissatisfaction. She had no memory of what she wrote when she was a child, but she still knew herself very well. Basically, the things she wrote should not be read by Shen Sinian, otherwise her little fairy The image must have completely collapsed.

"It's not that I haven't seen it."

Shen Sinian laughed and said something in a low voice, Luo Fanyin didn't listen carefully, her eyes were still fixed on the book in Shen Sinian's hand, she fluttered her hand a few times, but she couldn't get the book, so she simply let go of the book a few times. A little ghost sent to get the notebook in Shen Sinian's hand.

It's a pity that the little ghost envoy also missed this time. Shen Sinian was wearing the amulet given by Yunwu, and Luo Fanyin's little ghost envoy couldn't get close at all, so he could only make pitiful babbling sounds to express his grievance.

"what did you just say?"

Luo Fanyin saw that the little ghost messenger also failed, so she had no choice but to give up. She only came back to look at Shen Sinian now. She heard something vaguely, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

"It's nothing, I won't tease you anymore, I'll give it back to you."

Shen Sinian smiled and shook his head. He handed back the notebook in his hand to Luo Fanyin. Before Luo Fanyin could reach out to pick it up, a young boy's voice came from the door.

"Senior Sister, Master asked me to call you to eat. Ah—"

The door was not closed, so the little boy pushed the door open and came in. He looked at the two of them just after he finished speaking, and immediately shouted in panic.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did I disturb you, I, I'm going out first."

After the young boy finished speaking, he rushed out immediately without waiting for the two of them to answer.

　I worked overtime for a week, went to the wedding site every day, and was very tired when I came back. I was really tired, and it felt completely different from staying up late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)