At this moment, the door to the middle room on the second floor opposite opened, and by the light inside, Luo Shimiao recognized Bai Yunqing's assistant.
At the same time, Li Feifei also saw her.
A question flashed through Luo Shimiao's mind: everyone's assistants had gone back, so why had she suddenly come over? However, the question only lingered for a few seconds before she dismissed it.
She went up the stairs to the building next door and knocked on the door of room 205.
Li Feifei, who was diagonally opposite, did not leave. After she saw Luo Shimiao go in, she immediately ran back to her room.
"Sister Yunqing, I've made a discovery."
"Didn't I tell you to leave? What are you doing back here? I understand what Sister Jia means." Bai Yunqing's face was full of impatience.
"I just saw Luo Shimiao go into the room diagonally opposite. I don't know what she went in for. She was carrying something in her hand, but I couldn't see what it was."
"The building next door to hers?"
"Yes, the second floor."
Bai Yunqing narrowed her eyes: "If I remember correctly, that floor is all occupied by men. She went to the men's room late at night..." A slow smile crept onto her lips, full of ulterior motives.
"Which room was it? Do you remember?"
"Remember."
She stood up from her chair, walked over to her assistant, and patted her on the shoulder: "You did a good job this time. Tell me which room it is." She walked past her assistant out of the room and stood in the hallway, looking towards the second floor diagonally opposite.
Li Feifei stood beside her, pointed to a room, and said in a low voice, "The fifth room." There was no one in the hallway at night, and no security cameras, so there was no need to worry about being filmed. But since someone lived next door, it was best to be careful to avoid being overheard by someone with malicious intent.
"Sure?"
"Yes, I counted them when she went in."
Bai Yunqing's smile deepened: "Alright, you can go back now."
Seeing the expression on her face, Li Feifei had a bad feeling. She mustered her courage and said, "Sister Yunqing, don't forget what Sister Jia said. A small act of impatience can ruin a great plan."
"I understand, I won't act impulsively this time."
"Then I'm leaving."
"Hmm." Bai Yunqing stared intently at the door, her eyes filled with surging hatred.
God has finally decided to help me this time!
Luo Shimiao, you just wait! I will repay you for the humiliation that has befallen me!
Room 205 across the street.
Luo Shimiao knelt on one knee by the bed and shook Luo Ruilin's arm: "Second brother, just help me copy it. I'll copy it with you, you don't need to finish copying it."
“You’re good at imitating handwriting, you can definitely do it. When I was in elementary school, I had you forge my dad’s signature, and the teacher never noticed.”
Luo Ruilin rubbed his temples with one hand: "Help, help, help! Stop shaking me! You're going to break my hand!"
"Thank you, Second Brother." She released Luo Ruilin's hand, stood up, and gestured for him to rest: "Finish copying early so you can get some rest."
"Sigh, what kind of sister did I end up with?" He threw off the quilt, put on his shoes, and sat down at the table.
Xiao Lü: "A cunning and scheming little sister who is both mischievous and stingy."
He replied, "That's a very apt description."
Luo Shimiao put her hands on her hips and stared at the little green chicken lying leisurely on the pillow: "I suddenly realized that my biggest hater is you."
Little Green shook its head and said, "These days, you can't even tell the truth. Life is really tough for birds."
With a whoosh, a streak of green light shot out.
"Second brother, you write first, I'll rest for a while." Luo Shimiao lay on the bed casually: "By the way, wake me up when it's almost nine o'clock, I need to go get some midnight snacks."
"Understood." Luo Ruilin held the pen, his long, slender fingers like jade wrapped around a black stone pillar.
The handwriting was exactly the same as Luo Shimiao's; if they were placed side by side, even the person in question might not be able to tell them apart.
On the other side, Little Green, who had been thrown into the corner, squatted on the ground, looking emo.
The room fell silent. A girl was sleeping in a ridiculously comfortable position, an elegant and noble young man was copying scriptures, and a melancholy parrot sat in the corner. The small room was filled with warmth and harmony.
After Luo Ruilin finished copying a copy, he turned to look at his sister and saw that one of her legs was hanging off the edge. He put down his pen, tiptoed to the bedside, picked up her right leg and gently placed it on top of her, then pulled the blanket that had been kicked to the foot of the bed over her.
After finishing all this, fearing he might forget the time while copying, he took down the clock from the wall and placed it on the table.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock...
When the minute hand pointed to 57, he turned around and said, "Miaomiao, wake up, your chicken leg has arrived."
"Chicken leg." Luo Shimiao opened her eyes with a whoosh, got out of bed briskly, and jumped off the balcony without looking back, slipping on her little yellow duck slippers.
The whole process took less than 30 seconds.
Xiao Lü emerged from the corner: "This is the fastest I've ever seen her get up. Second Brother, you're amazing!"
A low, pleasant laugh escaped Luo Ruilin's throat: "My little sister, she can get up even if you're passed out talking about food and drink, you greedy little devil."
The doting look in his eyes seemed to overflow into a tangible form.
......
They came and went in a hurry.
Luo Shimiao returned to her room carrying several bags of things. Despite carrying so many things, it didn't stop her from walking straight up and down the road.
"Second Brother, stop writing now, the good stuff has arrived."
Luo Ruilin immediately put down his brush, pushed the Xuan paper inside, and made room for her to put her things.
She took the contents out of two of the bags.
"Is this the prank item you were talking about?" He picked up a clear bottle containing white powder.
"Don't open it, or it might spill and get on you. This is the Itch King; once it touches you, you won't be able to sleep."
Luo Ruilin's thought of opening the package was nipped in the bud, and she put the itching powder back in its place. Seeing the neatly arranged protective suits, a look of satisfaction appeared in her eyes.
"Gu Nian is quite capable; he knew to prepare protective clothing for you."
"Of course, he's my hand warmer, so thoughtful and comforting."
"Stop talking, I can't stand your silly look." Luo Ruilin rubbed the goosebumps that had appeared on his arms.
Little Green peered into a small cage that was making a "buzzing" sound.
The cage was covered with a very dense mesh.
The buzzing sound comes from the little creature inside—the bees.
Luo Shimiao saw that Xiao Lü's face was almost touching the net, so he grabbed its tail and pulled it back.
"The bee's stinger can stick out, so don't get so close, or you'll end up like a big-headed parrot if you get stung on the head."
Xiao Lü couldn't help but recall a saying she saw online, and said while pinching a mulberry leaf: "When fellow villagers meet, they stab each other in the back."
"Pfft~" She was amused by Xiao Lü's funny tone: "Slowly savor the colors of life, leisurely observe the long years. You don't learn these poems that are full of life philosophy, but insist on picking up those trivial words."
"Sophisticated language doesn't suit me. I prefer colloquial language, which is simple and easy to understand."
Luo Shimiao was too lazy to argue with it, and turned his gaze to the dozens of bees in the cage.
"Sprinkle it on, then sting it again, and the comfort is doubled!"
Luo Ruilin leaned back in his chair, arms crossed over his chest: "It's itchy and painful, like ants crawling on my heart, tsk." That's a good trick.
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