Halfway through Hua Chengya's words, Ao Jingyi came in, followed by Zhan Shenlang.

Seeing the two sitting there drinking tea, Ao Jingyi seemed to be in harmony, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Hua Chengya got up, walked to the cabinet next to it, pulled out a small box, and replied at the same time: "Nothing, that is, Yu Dian has not participated in the festival activities, and is asking me what the preparatory class is. what?"

As he motioned Zhan Shenlang to eat snacks, he opened the box to Ao Jingyi: "The competition is too busy, I only made a few ear bone clips for you by myself. The clips and cufflinks are all made by me with the design drawings and handed over to a familiar craftsman, and the craftsmanship is okay..."

While listening to his introduction, Ao Jingyi chose an ear clip inlaid with opal and replaced it: "Okay, I haven't finished wearing the one you gave me before you left. "

Hua Chengya put away the box and handed it to him: "I recently received another batch of gems of good condition, let's see what to design for you."

Speaking, he looked at Ao Jingyi's slightly tired look, and showed concern: "Did you not sleep last night? Take care of your body..."

Ao Jingyi smiled and said, "I may be busy recently, I want to make some achievements earlier..."

After the two of them were talking, Ao Jingyi turned his head and saw Yu Qiuran looking at them curiously, and explained: "A Cheng took a break from school for two years before he was studying drama, so he In fact, he is two years older, he likes to worry, and usually takes care of us a lot."

He is very caring. Yu Qiuran looked at the dazzling array of snacks in front of Zhan Chenlang, looked at the gem box in Ao Jingyi's hand, and looked at the small cup of tea in front of him. It's a pity she wasn't in the care.

The four of Dongmang will pack up and set off to the activity classroom together.

On the way, Yu Qiuran finally figured out what that "preparatory class for the last festival" was.

Hua Chengya said it was ordinary, and she did not lie to her.

It's a cooking class or a craft class.

In order to increase the fun of everyone's holiday, the college has set up a special course to teach everyone to make snacks or sachets, and will open the kitchen and handicraft room half a month in advance for everyone to make an appointment.

So that students can give each other their own food or sachets.

In order to play an exemplary role and attract everyone to actively participate in the course, members of the East Mang Club must choose one of the two courses every year.

Last year they took a handicraft class and handed in the work by making a sachet by the ingenious Hua Chengya.

This year, because Ao Jingyi was too busy to attend, Hua Chengya was not at school, Zhan Shenlang did not care about everything, and Yu Qiuran did not know the situation. So the college directly arranged for them a cooking class that was different from last year.

Now that the news has been released, it can no longer be cancelled.

The spirit of Yu Qiuran who figured out the situation immediately became sluggish. One of the few skills she didn't have a bright spot was cooking.

She didn't want to fry the kitchen in public at all.

In the activity teaching building, Yu Qiuran passed one spacious and bright cooking classroom after another, each of which was neatly arranged with multiple cooking stations.

Different classrooms, different teachers, can teach different types of snacks, desserts, or lunches and cold foods that are easy to carry on a picnic.

Through the big windows, you can see that many students are enthusiastically experimenting with their works under the guidance of the teacher.

I don't know which unlucky one will be chosen by them, go in and blow up.

In line with the idea of ​​early death and early life, Yu Qiuran was too lazy to choose carefully, and raised his eyes and pointed to one of the many classrooms teaching dim sum: "That's it, how about it? ?"

The other three have no objection. They pushed open the door and filed in.

The students who were studying in the classroom did not expect that Dongmang would pick them up for the class together, they all exclaimed in low voices, and whispered excited expressions.

Suddenly, Ao Jingyi who was at the front stopped. Unexpectedly, Yu Qiuran followed his line of sight and saw that Su Tiantian was standing behind a cooking counter in the corner of the classroom.

She turned back to Ao Jingyi to look at her, and blinked innocently. She really pointed her finger at random, and did not approach Su Tiantian on purpose, so he must not misunderstand!

Hua Chengya, who was next to her, noticed the exchange of eyes from several people. He observed the expressions of Ao Jingyi and Zhan Shenlang looking at Yu Qiuran, then glanced at Su Tiantian in the corner, and found that this was the girl she rescued from the kidnappers at that time.

He smiled with interest.

The teacher maintained the order and handed over the front stage (crossed out) cooking table to the Dongmang Club.

Ao Jingyi gave Zhan Shenlang the labor-intensive kneading of the dough, and Yu Qiuran the simplest boiled water, and took over the most complicated work by himself - adjusting the stuffing according to the steps , and hands-on practice.

As for Hua Chengya, he wears a layered robe and long sleeves, and it doesn't look like he's here to work.

Ao Jingyi did not assign him any tasks, and let him stand by the podium and chat with the classmates in the classroom who mustered up the courage to speak up.

Yu Qiuran took a few glances and asked Ao Jingyi in a low voice, "Does Huadian hate cooking?"

She remembered the flash of boredom in Hua Chengya's eyes when she talked about this class this morning.

And now, although the other party is laughing in the crowd, she always feels that he is not very interested.

Ao Jingyi nodded, hesitated for a moment, and vaguely reminded her: "It has something to do with Ah Cheng's family."

Yu Qiuran said she understood and did not inquire further.

At this time, there was a sudden "boom" on the right side of the cooking table, and everyone turned to look and found that the marble table in front of Zhan Shenlang had collapsed in half, and the basin bottom of the basin was directly pressed by the whole falling off and sticking with the dough in the broken stones.

Zhan Shenlang blankly raised the stainless steel basin with only a circle of walls left and looked at it.

His face was in the broken basin, looking at Ao Jingyi and Yu Qiuran through the circular hole without the bottom of the basin, the corners of his mouth gradually tightened and flattened: "I have used a little force. ."

Because of his self-closing characteristics when he feels guilty, and the characteristics of coldness when he is self-closing, the classmates who were secretly rubbing around the cooking table of Dongmang Club brushed the ground, and then withdrew for two days. meters away.

Ao Jingyi sighed helplessly, letting the autistic Zhan Shenlang and Hua Chengya go to rest together.

The classmates surrounding Hua Chengya were also scared away by his stern face.

As soon as Ao Jingyi finished dealing with the mess of Zhan Shenlang on the left, he heard the sound of "BengBengBeng" on the right.

Fortunately, the two escaped in advance and were not injured.

Yu Qiuran looked at the mess in front of her, and silently showed an innocent smile to everyone.

She thought that the curse of frying as soon as she entered the kitchen had been broken, after all, it was just boiling water. Who knows that there is no way to escape fate after all.

Ao Jingyi instructed the housekeeper to quickly bring someone to repair the site, and then have someone draw a clearing by the window and put seats and snacks.

He gestured to Yu Qiuran a little tiredly: "Aran, sit there and rest."

Hua Chengya looked at his series of orders and raised her eyebrows: "Is there no place for me?"

The "eccentric" Ao Jingyi turned to the housekeeper: "Add two more chairs."

So Dongmang would "eat leisurely" as a group of three, sitting by the bright window, drinking tea comfortably, watching Ao Jingyi take on the heavy responsibility alone.

Yu Qiuran found that Ao Jingyi's learning ability was very strong. After he made the first wave of test items in a rusty manner, from the second batch, he was quite orderly.

She couldn't help but let out a sigh: "Ayi, how reliable."

Yu Qiuran waved his hand: "He's polite, I'm used to being free and loose."

They are playing the game, and Ao Jingyi's dim sum is out.

He selected a few of the best finished products - mango double skin milk, yam egg roll and custard bun. The custard buns are also shaped into the shapes of various small animals.

Yu Qiuran said with a smile, "How did you learn all about children's snacks", while taking a sip of double skin milk unceremoniously.

Hua Chengya watched her eating as a matter of course, with a happy face, her eyes slowly moved to Ao Jingyi's face, and found that he was carrying a shallow smile in his eyes, with a relaxed and Looking at Yu Qiuran with a close look.

Yu Qiuran finished eating the double skin milk in his bowl and ate Zhan Shenlang's.

Zhan Shenlang, who has always protected food, didn't say anything about it, and even took the initiative to pick out the lion-shaped custard bag and put it on the plate in front of Yu Qiuran.

Hua Chengya frowned.

Yu Qiuran was very enthusiastic about the venue and ate a wave, and praised: "Ayi, the taste is very good, and the shape is very cute."

Ao Jingyi replied with a smile, "I learned it from playing plasticine with Xiaomei before."

Yu Qiuran patted his shoulder.

Hana Chengya's fingers in her sleeves flicked. Because of an accident, Ao Jingyi's younger sister Xiaomei was a scar that could not be healed, and he rarely mentioned it.

But in front of Yu Qiuran, he could say it naturally.

Indicates that Yu Qiuran either already knew from Ao Jingyi that the Ao family was strictly guarded, or he knew only a little but was very keenly aware of what was wrong, so he lightly used actions instead of words , avoided the topic.

No matter which one it is, it is enough to prove that Yu Qiuran is not easy to deal with.

The course is over, and Zhan Shenlang's expression has eased after eating snacks. The classmates rushed over again, wanting to invite the members of the Dongmang Club to taste their works.

Su Tiantian looked at the little rabbit cold cake prepared on the cooking table and hesitated. She had offended His Highness Yu by pulling on His Highness Yu's clothes before, so she wondered if she could take this opportunity to offer snacks as an apology.

But every time she appeared, she seemed to be causing trouble to Yu Qiuran.

Su Tiantian stood in the corner, looked at the noisy and excited everyone, and bit her lip. Perhaps, it would be best for her not to appear in front of His Highness.

While she was struggling, a classmate in her class suddenly came over and saw the delicate bunny cake in front of her, her eyes lit up: "Tian Tian, ​​you can lend me your dessert. For a moment?"

Speaking, this classmate didn't wait for Su Tiantian to answer, and took up the plate on the stage directly: "You have come into close contact with His Royal Highnesses so many times, and this time is not bad. . Just give it to me, thanks."

Because the dim sum was really good, after being screened by the housekeeper, it was successfully delivered to the table of the Dongmang Club.

Hua Chengya met and praised the classmate, and the classmate took the opportunity to chat with him.

Yu Qiuran looked down, each snack was only the size of a thumb, but it was lifelike.

The chubby little bunny put his ears behind his head, lively and well-behaved. The platter is also beautifully placed, decorated with grass-green green balls, and the grass and flowers are painted with jam.

She picked up one and tasted it, and couldn't help but startled.

This just right taste and sweetness, as well as the habit of adding maple syrup to taste... Yu Qiuran turned to look at the corner.

Su Tiantian was standing there full of disappointment, watching her classmates excuse that it was the dessert she made by herself, she successfully talked to the Dongmang Club, and was praised by everyone.

But she found that Yu Qiuran took a sip, there seemed to be a hint of surprise on her face, and then she turned her head directly, across the noisy crowd

looking into her eyes.

Has Your Highness eaten it? Su Tiantian stared blankly at Yu Qiuran with a smile and nodded to her, the loss in her heart disappeared suddenly.

Seeing that Yu Qiuran went back and ate a piece, she sniffed and lowered her head, moving her toes slightly, holding back the joy and sweetness that gradually came to her heart.

Since she found out that Su Tiantian was in this classroom, Ao Jingyi, who has been paying close attention to Yu Qiuran's movements, saw this scene and immediately pushed the custard bun he made in Yu Qiuran's direction , squeezed out the plate of rabbit cold cake.

Seeing his actions, Yu Qiuran suddenly realized, and immediately said with concern: "This snack is good, you should also try it, Ayi."

She diligently put a rabbit into the small plate in front of Ao Jingyi, and also gave Ao Jingyi a green ball.

She looked at Ao Jingyi's relaxed expression and sighed in her heart. If you want to eat the dim sum made by Su Tiantian, just say it, why are you twitching, how arrogant!

After taking care of Ao Jingyi, Yu Qiuran felt that he needed a bowl of water, and then greeted the male guest No. 2, Shen Lang: "Alang, if you want to eat cool cakes, you can take it yourself."

No, he won't eat the cold cake.

After all, there are many dim sum, but only one life.

Hua Chengya sipped her tea and quietly observed the undercurrents surging between the three of them while talking to someone.

He looked at the petite and cute Su Tiantian in the corner, thinking about Yu Qiuran's actions just now and the rumors in the forum, his eyes flashed.

He seems to have found his weakness.

Yu Qiuran is sitting in the shade of the big locust tree by the stream in a daze.

Shangshi Festival is coming up, Ao Jingyi is like a chicken blood recently, he is busy in and out of school every day, and he is constantly working. In addition to class all day long, I ran without seeing anyone.

Zhan Shenlang is busy reclaiming land in the back mountain. Although she had the heart to help, she was righteously rejected by the other party because of the previous diagnosis of "smelly allergy" and "heart and lung problems".

Her third energy ball has been growing slowly lately, and the newly-appeared Hua Chengya is a good target. But the other party doesn't know why he always looks vigilant.

In private, she asked Zhan Shenlang suspiciously if she touched Hua Chengya's taboo. In the future, we will get along for a long time, so it is better to make it clear in advance.

In the end, Zhan Shenlang held back for a long time and said nothing, and finally only drew her a stick figure to make her happy.

The painting is a big lion with a big mouth and a big smile, and a little fox who curled up and hugged its tail, with a furry tail tip on its head, and looked out.

The painting is very cute, but what she needs is to solve the problem, not to be coaxed to play by others!

Yu Qiuran sat under the tree and sighed, how can her relationship with Hua Chengya break the ice?

She was thinking about it when she saw Su Tiantian appear on the other side of the river holding a large pile of things, and stepped on the bridge and walked towards her.

She subconsciously got up and tried to hide.

The system suddenly appeared and shouted enthusiastically: [Don't, host! Aren't you troubled by the slow rise of energy? The hostess can also provide you with energy. 】

Yu Qiuran refused decisively. No matter how craving for energy, she doesn't want to have too much to do with Su Tiantian.

However, she looked left and right, and found that the scenery by the stream was open and there were not many shelters. Although the big locust tree she was leaning against had a thick crown, there were too few branches at the bottom. If she wanted to go up, she could only climb up with her hands and feet holding the trunk.

The pose is too ugly, she doesn't want it.

While she was thinking, the system kept seducing her with "demon whispers": [Actually, you really don't need to hide, just treat it as a normal classmate and get along with it will have energy. 】

[Although there is not much energy, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. 】

【Look at her holding so many things in her hands, it is very dangerous to sway. As long as the relationship is not too bad, ordinary classmates will help when they see it. 】

Yu Qiuran listened to it endlessly, but did not find a place to hide. Seeing that Su Tiantian had already crossed the bridge, she had to agree to its proposal.

Su Tiantian held several large boxes in his hands, which were stacked higher than his head, directly blocking his forward vision, which was really dangerous.

As a citizen with a social conscience, she decided to help.

Su Tiantian was stumbling along when she suddenly felt a lightness in her hand, and a few boxes that were blocking her vision were taken down.

She raised her eyes and saw Yu Qiuran, and asked in surprise, "Your Highness, why are you here?"

Yu Qiuran did not reply, and asked her directly: "Where are you going?"

Su Tiantian pursed her lips and smiled: "I want to send something to the art museum. The classmates said I was familiar with it, so they gave me the task."

Yu Qiuran frowned and shook the heavy box in his hand: "There are so many things, did they let you carry this far alone?"

Su Tiantian's eyes are clear: "It's okay, I can!"

Yu Qiuran shared most of the burden for her and gestured to her: "I'm going to the art museum too, let's go together."

She went straight forward.

Su Tiantian's eyes lit up, and she followed up with some excitement, leaving Yu Qiuran half a step behind her.

The two walked in silence for a while.

Su Tiantian looked at Yu Qiuran's straight back in front of him, summoned up his courage and said, "His Royal Highness, do you like the snacks I asked Your Highness to bring you recently?"

Yu Qiuran hummed.

Probably to express her gratitude and apology. Recently, Su Tiantian sent her snacks for several days in a row, and every day was a new pattern and taste.

Fortunately, Ao Jingyi was too busy to touch the ground and didn't know about it, otherwise he would have to fall out.

It is strange to say that the dim sum made by Su Tiantian not only suits her taste very well, but also makes her feel familiar, as if she had eaten it somewhere.

But for the sake of brotherhood and her own dignity and conscience, she decided to take the opportunity to make it clear: "I do everything for you, you don't have to worry about it. You don't need to send snacks."

Su Tiantian responded in frustration.

The two entered the art museum, Su Tiantian couldn't help but slow down when he passed the pillars in the hall.

Yu Qiuran caught a glimpse of the shadow shaking on the ground, and knew that Su Tiantian still had lingering fears about what happened last time. She opened her mouth to divert the other party's attention: "Have your classmates bullied you in your class recently?"

Su Tiantian came back to her senses: "No, everyone is very polite."

After the last incident in the warehouse, the first friend she made here was expelled directly, and she has never contacted again.

Su Tiantian took a deep breath and said happily, "And I made a new friend, Senior Sister Xiao Ai." Let her carry it alone.

Yu Qiuran remembered that Xiao Ai had delayed her studies because of participating in weightlifting competitions, and she had dropped one level. At that time, she was still in the stage of being arrested by Ao Jingyi as a strong man, and she still approved the application for transfer.

It turned out to be transferred to Su Tiantian's class. Going around, without Yu Yuan, the two still became friends.

Speaking of which, Yu Yuan didn't know what she was doing recently.

She seems to have been instructed by some master, and she will not come out to be a demon. He settled down honestly, and silently accepted himself from the president of the student union and was transferred to be an ordinary member of the secretariat of the student union.

In this way, she got everyone's sympathy and concern in disguise, and took the opportunity to gather some of the contacts she had accumulated before.

Yu Qiuran pondered secretly and helped Su Tiantian move things into the office. Then the two went back the same way.

When passing the exhibition hall, Su Tiantian seemed to see something and stopped involuntarily.

Yu Qiuran also looked into the exhibition hall through the glass wall and found that the exhibits inside seemed to have changed.

Su Tiantian was looking at a small oil painting on the booth near the door.

This is a portrait of a character. The woman on it is dressed in a full set of opera actresses, with her back to the picture, throwing her water sleeves outwards, and at the same time looking back sideways and looking out of the picture.

The color matching of the oil painting is harmonious and gorgeous, it can be seen that the painter's skills are very good. Yu Qiuran couldn't help but take a step forward and look carefully.

This is the first time she has seen a painting showing Chinese opera characters in the form of oil painting, which is a bit novel.

Besides, the beauty who looks forward to flying seems to be similar to Hua Chengya?

Yu Qiuran took a few admiring glances, and was about to signal Su Tiantian to leave, but found that the other party stared blankly at the painting, tears rolling down her eyes.

Yu Qiuran couldn't help but be surprised: "What's wrong?"

Su Tiantian wiped her tears and lowered her head a little embarrassedly: "Nothing, Your Highness, I just think this painting looks sad. You must think that I am inexplicable?"

Yu Qiuran turned her head to look at the painting again, and observed it carefully for a moment: "No, you are very keen. Although it is difficult to detect, these smiling eyes do make people feel a little..." sad.

Before she could say anything, she was interrupted by the system: [Host, it has been detected that you are involved in the "key plot", please speak carefully! 】