The next morning, Du He took Nanfeng back to Liankui's group and looked like he came back late at night last night.

Because the chores are responsible for cleaning many places, Zhang Afa, who always has to trouble with the keys when going in and out, Du He has a key to the door. Originally, the things in the class are not expensive, and there is no place to sell the stolen goods if they steal. Therefore, Zhang Afa, who has always been concerned, didn't say much about this matter, just nagging a few words.

As soon as he put down the broom, Jiang Ling rushed to Du He angrily, and opened his mouth and said, "Du He, you have become capable and have learned to stay away at night. Are you not afraid of calling your mother to know?"

Du He wiped his nose and looked at Jiang Ling innocently, "Have you ever seen someone bringing her sister to stay at night? Nanfeng felt uncomfortable yesterday. I took her to the hospital and came back late at night."

Nanfeng cooperated very much and showed a white little face from the room, and even coughed twice.

Jiang Ling looked at the two of them suspiciously, squinted his eyes, and suddenly shouted: "No! I guarded the window last night, and you didn't come back at all! You lied to me! Wait for me to tell my dad to go!"

Du He rolled his eyes and stood there without moving at all.

Jiang Ling walked a few steps, but didn't hear the footsteps behind him. When he looked back, Du He and her actually headed towards the canteen!

Is this so great?

If the second senior sister can't even fix a chore, what else can she do?

Jiang Ling pointed at Du He's back and shouted: "Stop! Have I told you to leave?"

Du He turned around helplessly, pointed to his belly and said, "I was busy all day yesterday and the water and rice have not been stained. If you don't ask anyone to eat this morning, you will die if you don't eat. If the headmaster comes, I will have to leave."

"Then where did you go yesterday? Believe it or not, I will tell you that mom will go." Jiang Ling was very disgusted with Du He's method of making hob meat, but there was no other way, so he had to move Du's mother out again.

Unexpectedly, Du He suddenly waved his hand indifferently, "Senior sister can go out late at night, why can't I do it? What's more, I'm going to do the serious business."

Jiang Ling has been in a proud and happy situation during this period. Her relationship with Captain He was very smooth, and every date was sweet. Although Jiang Ling didn't like those cheongsams and dresses that made people breathless, Captain He just liked them. Captain He also told her that the work at home had made some progress, and I believe that it would be possible to do it soon and Jiang Ling would be happier.

What else can you do if you have a romantic and considerate lover who can shelter you from the wind and rain?

Jiang Ling had just found Du He for a little problem and planned to let it go. Who knew that Du He didn't know how to be grateful at all, but instead came to challenge her?

Jiang Ling was angry, Xiu's gentle eyebrows jumped, and a bit of irritable aura was revealed.

"Du He, tell me clearly, what do I mean I can go out late at night? When will I go out late at night? How soft are you still dare to slander?"

Jiang Ling unconsciously amplified his voice, which made the disciples who were a little accustomed to Jiang Ling's ladylike style take two steps back for a moment.

Du He seemed to think Jiang Ling's approach was very strange and said innocently: "I came to Liankui Ban the first day, so why did I catch up with my senior sister climbing over the wall and going out? I remember it was almost one o'clock at that time."

Jiang Ling blinked and had some impression. At that time, it seemed that he was going to look for a few children in the alley to see the fireworks, so he went out late at night. Later, he was blocked by Du He and did not go there, so he had no good feelings when he saw Du He.

Although Jiang Ling has a bad temper, he said something and said that Du He was telling the truth. Jiang Ling did not continue to get involved and admitted it simply.

"Oh, this is true. Then I went to see the fireworks. Didn't I come back before I went out? Let me make it clear next time and don't let others misunderstand what bad things I'm going out to do."

Jiang Ling waved his hand, trying to let Du He get out quickly, and Du He walked away like a stream of good deeds.

Both of them are now very afraid of things that make their reputation worse, and want to maintain a good image so that their lover can like it.

But no one knows whether the person who has been modified or not will like it when one day he does not modify it.

In the next few days, Nanfeng began to get sick every now and then. Du He had to take Nanfeng to travel around the city and concessions for the girl's illness. Later, everyone was just accustomed to it, just lamenting that the girl's life was not good.

After finally living a good life for a few days, why did I get sick?

After a few days of emotion, no one cared about it. The brother and sister became even more like fish in water. After several debugging of magic, the final props were finally made. After several rehearsals, the three of them were very familiar with the magic process. Even Yang Meixue, who was very interested in magic, was no longer energetic when she mentioned magic.

All that is left is running-in, continuous running-in and rehearsal. Nanfeng has been able to perform with his eyes closed, and Du He can also complete the escape several seconds in advance. Finally, the rehearsal is mature.

The news that the Oriental Magic Group is about to stage a new magic has long since dispersed. The human body has evolved. There are also local characteristics of killing the living people, which are ranked at the top of the program list.

On the third day of the second month, on the vernal equinox, the Oriental Magic Group will usher in the most thrilling large-scale magic performance in history. The image of the masked magician is also painted high on the billboard, attracting countless curious spectators.

On the second day of the second month, the dragon raised his head, and everyone was busy cutting their hair at home. Even Kuiban paid a monthly salary. As usual, everyone took a day off. Du He and Nanfeng, who had just recovered from serious illness, were visiting relatives and traveling, and they all scattered. In order to avoid the emergence of the situation, Du He was honestly familiar with the house in the house.

Magic is a thing that is created with imagination, while in performance, it is very important to practice and make perfect. The fingers have their own memory. If you don’t practice for a day, you will be lazy and slick. In the end, you will not be careless if you don’t advance or retreat.

At this time, Du He was cutting cards with one hand in his left hand, and reading a thin booklet with his other hand.

The original page of paper has become seventeen pages, and it is full of the crystallization of this period of time. Yang Meixue also gave a lot of suggestions from the audience's perspective, which has learned from other aspects, giving Du He a lot of inspiration for improvement.

While practicing fingers unconsciously, Du He's eyes gradually became unconscious while looking at the steps and precautions that had been memorable.

It was getting dark, and there was no need to light the oil lamp in the room, and when the oil lamp was not needed, the sound of "pushing" in the yard was very light. Du He's ear moved and quickly stuck to the window.
Chapter completed!