Under the system's reminder, Yu Qiuran swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Immediately after she heard the voice of Hua Chengya's final sound: "Is there anything wrong with this painting?"

Su Tiantian hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Yu Qiuran didn't mean to speak, she opened her mouth to explain the whole thing to Hua Chengya.

Hua Chengya just adjusted the decoration in another exhibition hall, and watched Yu Qiuran help Su Tiantian move things and comfort her crying.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately pretended not to speak.

He became more and more sure that the two were secretly dating.

In essence, Yu Qiuran was just busy interrogating the system in his heart: [What’s going on? Why would I intervene in the key plot again? 】

System: [Su Tiantian and Hua Chengya's encounter was the opportunity to "discuss painting". 】

Yu Qiuran recalled: [But isn't the plot of the original book on the day of the Shangsi Festival? 】

On the day of the event, because Hua Chengya was having trouble with her family, she avoided the crowd and hid in the pavilion by the stream to paint, only to be caught by Su Tiantian who came by chance.

Su Tiantian caught his attention because he accurately perceived the emotions hidden in his paintings.

How come it suddenly turned into a museum.

The system explained: [Because the previous plot has already deviated, it led to the following series of changes, which is normal. At present, although the rhythm has advanced, it is still generally within the controllable range, so you don't have to worry. 】

Yu Qiuran came back to her senses and heard Hua Chengya refuting Su Tiantian:

"This painting is my work. It was drawn according to the video of my mother performing on stage back then. She won the highest honor in the opera world in this competition, and she is in high spirits. How can she be sad? "

Su Tiantian whispered with some shame: "I'm sorry, Your Highness. I'm too crazy, I hope you don't mind."

Hua Chengya smiled softly: "You're serious. It's also because I'm not good at painting, and I probably didn't control the brushstrokes when I painted the characters, which caused the misunderstanding. The result is that one person is so The lovely girl cried."

Su Tiantian waved her hand desperately: "Don't say that. Everyone doesn't think there is a problem, it's because I'm rare and strange, I dare to speak nonsense without learning how to draw..."

The two are humble to each other, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

So he decided to take another potion.

His smiling eyes looked at Su Tiantian with some affection: "Actually, I admire this classmate's courage to express himself, and your point of view is also very interesting. When you're done, would you like to have afternoon tea with me and chat?"

Su Tiantian waved her hands in a panic. A hint of surprise flashed in Yu Qiuran's eyes.

"A Cheng what are you doing?"

A slightly angry voice came.

But this question came not from Yu Qiuran, but from Ao Jingyi.

Yu Qiuran was still feeling that the relationship between Su Tiantian and the male protagonists was going smoothly. The first time they met, the feeling was so high that she sent out a date invitation directly.

In the blink of an eye, Ao Jingyi suddenly appeared with Zhan Shenlang.

She was secretly excited. The Shura Field is coming, she has a good show to watch.

Ao Jingyi came over, blocked in front of Yu Qiuran and Su Tiantian, and frowned in disapproval at Hua Chengya.

Hua Chengya lowered her eyes as she faced him with a reproachful look.

And Zhan Shen Lang began to feel guilty and closed for some reason, standing next to him and kept releasing his air-conditioning, which looked very intimidating.

Su Tiantian noticed that the atmosphere was not right, she bowed to Hua Chengya a little uneasily: "Thank you, Your Highness, for the invitation, but I have something to do in my class, can I go first?"

Ao Jingyi, who saw her interesting, rarely gave her a good face: "Go back."

As he said, he also helped Hua Chengya: "The situation of this year's festival has changed a little, we will discuss something together in a while. Don't make an appointment outside, go back to the East Palace with us Let's have afternoon tea together."

Hua Chengya nodded. Su Tiantian hurriedly planned to leave.

But she took a few steps and looked back at Yu Qiuran secretly.

Yu Qiuran was full of regrets that she didn't see the lively event. Seeing that the Lord looked over and felt guilty because of her gloating, she reflexively showed Su Tiantian a bright smile.

Su Tiantian blushed and quickly disappeared at the entrance of the hall, hopping like a little rabbit.

Ao Jingyi's face darkened again, Zhan Shenlang was cold, and Hua Chengya looked at her with a complicated expression.

Yu Qiuran came back to her senses and was shocked. Careless, she shouldn't laugh, it would be bad for these three to misunderstand. She wants to watch the fun, but she doesn't want to be the protagonist of the fun.

But the three of them didn't say anything.

Ao Jingyi and Hua Chengya walked side by side and left the hall first.

Yu Qiuran and Zhan Shenlang went together and followed behind at a distance.

On the way, Ao Jingyi asked Hua Chengya: "A Cheng, what did you just want to do?"

Hua Cheng Ya paused: "I just want to test his personality to see how he will react and what kind of feelings he has towards that girl."

Ao Jingyi sighed: "Some things can't be tested. If you touch the bottom line, you won't be able to be friends with Aran."

Hua Chengya was silent for a while: "But don't you feel uneasy? Be friends with someone who has no flaws. What if he doesn't really like that girl, but just deceives you?"

Ao Jingyi was a little surprised: "No flaws? Do you mean A Ran? This guy is lazy and soft-hearted, obviously full of flaws. Think about it carefully, in fact, he never hides his liking Su Tiantian."

Very unwise behavior.

But Yu Qiuran has never concealed his preference for Su Tiantian in front of others, how could Ah Cheng doubt his sincerity?

Although Ao Jingyi doesn't like Su Tiantian entangled Yu Qiuran without self-knowledge, she doesn't care how much trouble she will bring to Yu Qiuran. But as a friend, no matter how reluctant he is, he still has to respect Yu Qiuran's own choice.

He let out a long breath and patted Hua Chengya's shoulder: "Acheng, I know you are cautious, but you should trust me and Alang's eyes. A worthy friend."

So don't use your friend's favorite person as a tool of temptation, otherwise, no matter how things turn out, it will eventually become a grudge in the relationship between Yu Qiuran and Hua Chengya.

Hua Chengya was silent.

Ao Jingyi persuaded him: "You put aside your prejudice, don't go to the horns, you can see what he really is. I believe you will definitely like him."

Yu Qiuran looked at Ao Jingyi with a solemn expression and led Hua Chengya out, and deliberately slowed down, leaving room for the two "male protagonists" in front of them to "discuss".

She knew it was never over, but unfortunately she couldn't rush in to watch the fun in order to avoid getting caught.

So she adorned the back from a distance, and also talked to Zhan Chenglang.

She looked at the cold face of the other party and wondered: "Arang, what happened again?" It made him feel so guilty, and even felt a bit like an enemy. Um? Is it her delusion?

Zhan Shenlang replied with a stiff look: "Su Tiantian asked me to send you snacks, and Ah Cheng saw it." That's why Hua Chengya finally determined the target and tried to shoot today.

Yu Qiuran felt that she understood. It's no wonder that when she saw Hua Chengya's invitation to Su Tiantian today, her eyes drifted over to look at her vaguely.

It seems that the male guest No. 3 also mistakenly regards her as an imaginary enemy.

Yu Qiuran was a little helpless, but she still comforted Zhan Shenlang: "It doesn't matter, I have told Su Tiantian that she doesn't have to deliver snacks in the future. It's too troublesome for you, and it doesn't matter what the name is. Seeing it is indeed easy to misunderstand.”

Hearing this, Zhan Shenlang glanced at her secretly.

He thought of Yu Qiuran showing a soothing and shining smile to Su Tiantian who was leaving just now, and his front foot silently prodded, making the other person flustered and shy; More snacks.

The cat catches the mouse, the lion pounces on the rabbit, grabs and holds it twice, let go and let the opponent run a few steps, and then rushes to catch it, until the opponent completely loses the idea of ​​resistance.

A Ran knows how to hunt cats. He dragged Ah Ran's hind legs several times, but she didn't say whether she was also fattening him.

Although he knew that as a friend, Yu Qiuran shouldn't shoot him, but Zhan Shenlang was still a little nervous.

Yu Qiuran only thought that Zhan Shenlang was guilty of causing Hua Chengya to misunderstand her.

She consciously forgave the other party very tolerantly and said, "I don't mind this matter."

She even wanted to understand why Zhan Shenlang still had a sense of nervousness like an enemy. After all, Hua Chengya, the new rival in love, is gentle, considerate, knowledgeable, and can talk to girls very well. He is indeed a formidable enemy.

Thinking of this, she comforted: "Don't worry too much, some things are destined."

For example, Su Tiantian will meet them like fate no matter what.

"It's the same sentence, everyone is brothers, upright and fair competition."

So, can Zhan Shenlang stop being nervous and guilty, the air-conditioning rushing out from his body because of his mood swings almost made her next to him sneeze.

Zhan Shenlang peeked again, looking at Yu Qiuran's calm face.

A Ran misunderstood and said "fair competition", but actually put it under the premise of "destined", obviously declaring that she has no fear and will win against Su Tiantian.

Zhan Shenlang tangled for a moment. As a friend, he can understand Yu Qiuran's difficulties and should support her unconditionally. But as a righteous citizen with a sense of morality, he really couldn't agree with Yu Qiuran's behavior of cheating marriage.

And she is so skillful, playing with the heart of a pure girl.

He wanted to persuade Yu Qiuran not to do this, but he felt that he couldn't think of any better alternatives to help her, and finally he could only answer in frustration: "Yeah."

Yu Qiuran analyzed the micro-expressions on his face, feeling a little inexplicable for a while.

She is understandably frustrated, after all, there is one more rival in love.

But what about condemnation? Why is Zhan Shenlang looking at her like a scumbag?

The four of them ate a bland afternoon tea in the East Palace Garden, and assigned tasks for tomorrow's Shangsi Festival.

They are going to participate in the "sweet" ceremony with the school board.

In this ceremony, the college will carefully select some students, such as those who are on the Billboard, or those who have outstanding achievements or have made outstanding contributions to the college during the school year. There are a total of 300 students.

These 300 people will be given a special honor by the board of directors and the Dongmang Association in person to give them some blessings.

As for other students, the class teacher will lead the ceremony.

Because of the large number of people at that time, the four members of the Dongmang Association will temporarily separate their actions, and they will be responsible for their own part of the people in different high platform areas.

Ao Jingyi assigned the tasks and mentioned another thing: "By the way, there is another change this year. Because it will be publicized on the Internet, the school hopes to have free time in the afternoon. Capable societies can put up some interesting booths to add to the festive atmosphere.”

Although it is not mandatory, as the organization that ranks first in all aspects of the school, Dongmang Club must play an exemplary role.

Ao Jingyi asked Hua Chengya: "Acheng, how about leaving this to you? We don't have to make it too complicated. You don't have a lot of Huaxia Huaxia made by yourself in your warehouse. Maybe you can choose a set to wear, set up a scene, and make a static display?"

This is really not difficult, Hua Chengya readily agreed.

Ao Jingyi thought for a moment and felt that he could take this opportunity to get to know Yu Qiuran more.

So he swept his gaze over to Yu Qiuran who was drinking tea leisurely: "A Cheng can't support the scene alone, Ah Ran, you should come with him. The booth of two people is better. "

Yu Qiuran was stunned for a moment, looked at Hua Chengya's half-smiley eyes, and agreed.

The next day, the Shangsi Festival began.

Yu Qiuran came to the river as arranged.

At intervals on both sides of the river bank, wide high platforms that can accommodate dozens of people at the same time are built in turn. This is where the school board and members of the Dongmang Association hold ceremonies.

On the high platform of the board of directors, stood the flag embroidered with the school emblem of Shenxia Kyushu College.

The flags on the high platform of the members of Dongmang Club are embroidered with the abstract family emblems patterns of Qinglong (Ao), White Tiger (Yu), Suzaku (flower), and Xuanwu (war). .

The Yu family and the Zhan family are on one side of the river, and the Ao family and the Hua family are on the other side of the river.

Yu Qiuran found her own high platform and walked up, looking across the river. The river was vast, and she could only see the small figures of Ao Jingyi and Hua Chengya on the high platform opposite.

The blessing ceremony has begun.

Yu Qiuran dipped a long wicker stick in the clear river water, symbolically lined up, and sprinkled on the students who came to her in turn.

Then take the herbs or sachets they bring.

Yu Yuan was also assigned to her group. After the other party came up, he bowed his head to her with a gentle and respectful expression, and handed over the vanilla, as if he had completely let go of the unpleasantness between the two before.

Feeling like she was like a Bodhisattva holding a bottle, Yu Qiuran perfunctory tapped her with a wicker stick and waved her to go.

The school newspaper reporter took the long-lost photos of the two representatives of the Yu family.

Yu Qiuran finished blessing everyone mechanically and repeatedly, and ordered the staff who helped to maintain order today, asking them to help her collect gifts such as sachets and send them back to the East Palace.

She herself went into battle lightly, slipped off the high platform and wanted to go to the river to see the excitement.

Before she stepped down from the stage, she deliberately took another look into the distance, and found that Zhan Shenlang, who was on the same bank with her, had disappeared, and on the high platform on the other bank, Ao Jingyi and Hua Chengya seemed to have already completed their departure. .

She decided to find them while playing.

Yu Qiuran strolled for a short distance by the river, watching that some classes were still holding ceremonies, while others had spread out.

But because no one came to disturb him, Yu Qiuran didn't care.

She was walking around when she suddenly heard Ao Jingyi calling her: "A Ran, this way."

She looked back and saw not far away, Ao Jingyi and Hua Chengya were standing together.

And they both changed.

Hua Chengya wore a heavy purple dress in the morning, layered on top of each other, with gold and silver threads intertwined on the robe, which was graceful and luxurious. The outermost cloak even has a long tail.

As a result, now he has changed into a light blue and plain Wei Jin style wide-sleeved robe, the hem only reaches his ankles, and he can see the clogs on his feet.

Ao Jingyi is also very different from his usual style.

As a representative of the academy, Yu Qiuran saw that he always wore a formal and dignified suit, and he had never seen him dressed so wildly.

Ao Jingyi put on a black vest with a low collar, a camouflage short jacket, military pants, and Martin boots. The whole person looks tall and sharp, like a drawn sword.

Even the earbone clip on his auricle has changed from the blue dragon pattern inlaid with emeralds in the morning to a sharp geometric shape inlaid with only a small black diamond.

Yu Qiuran walked over and asked with a little doubt, "Are we going to change again? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

She is still in her usual style. At most, because she has to participate in activities, she wears a more cumbersome, European medieval court style little prince dress suit.

Ao Jingyi glanced at Hua Chengya and coughed: "I may be flying a kite in a while, so dress neatly to facilitate movement."

Hua Chengya smiled with a disdainful temperament: "I'm going to prepare for Qushuiliu, and wear this occasion."

Although they felt something was not right, their reasons were barely plausible, and Yu Qiuran did not ask any further questions.

The three of them walked along the river bank to watch the scenery, and after walking for a while, they gathered behind them, and more and more people followed them.

When they arrived under the fence of the Art Building Park, the high-rise building complex closest to the river bank, a tall girl with clear eyes and a confident expression stopped Yu Qiuran.

She handed out her sachet generously: "His Royal Highness, I like you very much, can you accept my sachet?"

Yu Qiuran took it with a smile, and took it with kindness.

This is one of today's activities, everyone can give sachets of herbs to those they admire or like, whether it is classmates, friends, teachers, lovers, etc., or invite them to eat the food prepared by themselves food.

She has just received a lot on the high stage, and the process of smiling and thanking is quite proficient.

The girl didn't bother either. After seeing her take over, she left happily.

Yu Qiuran didn't notice that as she accepted the first sachet in public, the surrounding crowd seemed to have lifted the seal and gradually became restless.

She only looked up and found that Ao Jingyi and Hua Chengya who were standing beside her had retreated far away, three meters away from her.

She then realized that something was wrong.

The crowd of onlookers who were originally far away from them are maintaining a consistent pace, slowly approaching step by step.

Seeing Yu Qiuran looking around them, green light gradually flashed in everyone's eyes.

Yu Qiuran suddenly had an ominous premonition.

At this time, Ao Jingyi broke the silence. He said to Yu Qiuran with a serious expression: "Aran, I'll go first."

After he finished speaking, he jumped up, climbed the wall of the art park neatly, and climbed the top of the wall with a neat kick. He stood upright on the high wall, waved at Yu Qiuran again, and nimbly stepped on the narrow wall and quickly ran into the distance.

And then a few flashes, jumping from one wall to another, and then on the roof, from low to high, running in the air like a kite, until it disappears in the overlapping roof ridges.

The screaming crowd who tried to chase him stopped helplessly, then turned to stare at Yu Qiuran and Hua Chengya.

Facing their eyes that seemed to be eating people, Yu Qiuran felt uneasy, she gestured to Hua Chengya who was getting further and further away from her: "That, Huadian..." You It is an experienced person, but come up with an idea.

Ke Hua Chengya smiled slightly, and before she finished speaking, she bowed her head very elegantly, put her hands in front of her eyebrows, and bowed to her and everyone: "Everyone, I One step ahead."

He took a step back. The teeth of the clogs hit the bluestone road with a crisp sound, and then the wooden teeth on the sole shrank in, revealing the wheels it originally wrapped.

Yu Qiuran watched him break through smoothly, gracefully in the intricate corridor, stunned the crowd chasing him very fast, floated out, and disappeared into the light blue corner.

Now, only Yu Qiuran is left surrounded by the crowd.

Yu Qiuran took a half step back, looking at the crowd eyeing her, she felt bad.

Everyone stared at her, approaching step by step. She looked at everyone and stepped back.

Just as she was about to lean her back against the fence and had nowhere to go, there was a sound of "bone lulu" similar to the rolling of wheels.

Everyone turned their heads subconsciously, and a black shadow passed by a whirlwind wrapped in a whirlwind.

Yu Qiuran, who had been forced under the wall, only felt that he was picked up by someone and quickly but gently put it into a place.

It wasn't until she was pushed forward that she was a little dazed and realized that she seemed to be sitting in an adult | adult | version of an oversized stroller.

The stroller is so spacious that she can even sit cross-legged in it.

She felt the wind whistling past her ears, supported the small table in front of her, and looked back.

The one who pushed her to run at high speed was indeed Zhan Shenlang, who had never been seen.

The other party changed into a simple tracksuit and wore a black baseball cap. Seeing her looking over, while striding and pushing her into the art park, he nodded at her with a calm expression.

They hadn't run far away before the onlookers reacted and let out a long scream together, chasing after them frantically.

She recognized the forefront of the "zombie tide", fighting to catch up with the old acquaintance Xiao Ai on the front line.

Xiao Ai is indeed a woman who has won world-class awards in sports events. As she quickly closed the distance, she roared angrily: "His Royal Highness! Please put down the Palace of Yu, or we will be rude to you!"

Yu Qiuran retracted in fright. Zhan Shenlang silently increased his speed and quickly opened up the distance.

The crowd chased after them for a while, and seeing that it was really hard to catch up, they started throwing sachets directly: "Yu Palace, Battle Palace, don't run away! We just want to give us the sachets we made by ourselves. That's it."

Over, leaving a place of herbs and various sachets.

Yu Qiuran, who had just sat back, couldn't help but look back.

Xiao Ai, who found her outcropping, let out a high-pitched rooster, and quickly threw two sachets forward, one smashed heavily on Zhan Shen's upturned ass, "biu Ji "Flicked and fell.

A high-speed whirling exhaled from the tip of Yu Qiuran's nose and smashed into the grass.

Xiao Ai, maybe you shouldn't stick to weightlifting, you can try long distance running and shot put. The future of the sports industry will definitely leave your glorious name behind!

Yu Qiuran sighed with emotion, and sneezed heavily by the smell of fragrant powder.

Then her eyes slowly moved up, half of her face was hidden behind the tent of the stroller, and she looked at her expressionlessly, because the crowd became more frenzied after she probed, and her **** was more The attacking Zhan Shen Lang looked at each other.

Yu Qiuran sneered in the other party's calm eyes, went around the tent, patted Zhan Shen Lang's muscular forearm pushing against the armrest.

Brother, it's up to you!

She pulled back obediently, and in order to increase stability, she sat in the car instead of cross-legged to tucked.

Zhan Shenlang speeds up again. They ran to another main road in the art building park.

The crowd chasing behind gradually became sparse, and many people stopped while holding their stomachs after throwing out the sachets.

At this time, Yu Qiuran, who was already blinded by the wind because of the "speed" too fast, suddenly felt that something hit his leg.

She took a closer look. It turned out that some cunning "enemies" received the news in advance and had already occupied high-altitude positions, filling the corridors and windows of the art buildings on both sides of the road.

The people upstairs originally just waited and watched, but when they saw that she was sitting obediently hugging her knees in the car, they were all bloodied, and they screamed and dropped sachets and vanilla.

Yu Qiuran leaned back, through the gap between the tent and the handrail, saw that there were several "small red flowers" hanging on Zhan Shenlang's head, and even the sachets kept falling on him.

And she also began to accumulate "flowers floating in the sky" and "sachets falling from the sky" at her feet.

She sneezed again in the mixed fragrance, then silently reached back, touched the edge of the tent that was half open overhead, and pulled down the folded shed, completely covering it in the car.

She heard the sound of sachets falling from the top of the "car hood", and apologized to Zhan Shenlang in her heart.

I'm sorry brother, it's not that she doesn't want to share weal and woe.

But after the experience of "seeing and killing Wei Jie", she has another "throwing fruit and car", her "sick" body can't bear it!

This time|

I was taken flying all the way, and combed her hair in the hood. Yu Qiuran got out of the car, took off the baby cup hanging from the car and handed it to him: "Why do you do this? Tell me sooner so I can take precautions."

She has already reacted. In this case, as long as she does not pick up the first person, she will not receive the sachet by default.

Zhan Shenlang gasped, "It's Ah Cheng...but Ah Yi..."

Yu Qiuran waved his hand, indicating that he doesn't need to take a breath, he already understands.

It should be Hua Chengya who wants to make fun of her. Ao Jingyi felt that this was a signal to start showing closeness, and it was not easy to dampen Hua Chengya's interest.

But she was worried that she would not be able to cope with this crazy gift-giving scene, so she asked Zhan Shenlang to come and save her.

She looked at the light pink oversized stroller, only to find that there were also simple peach blossoms painted on the outside of the canopy, and couldn't help asking: "You made this?"

Yu Qiuran's face darkened, it wasn't because he did a coolie by the pool that night, and Ao Jingyi taught Zhan Chenlang some strange things!

Why do they always give her a social death experience from a strange angle!

But she looked at Zhan Shenlang with bright eyes and a face pleading for praise, paused, and said reluctantly, "The car is good, firm, the cushion is soft, smooth and not bumpy."

Finally, it's not a disservice to Ah Ran! Zhan Shenlang happily took Yu Qiu to the tallest building in the art park.

After the elevator reached the top floor, they identified it with the badge against the button, and went up to the roof, a secret base unknown to others.

Yu Qiuran went out and saw that a beautiful awning had been erected on the roof, and there was a huge annular pool under the shed, with rockery, flowers and plants, as well as a simulated curved river.

Hua Chengya is sitting behind a large table, preparing a small plate of food, snacks and a small cup of tea, and then put it into the "river", along the slow water Slow floating flow.

Obviously, the members of the Dongmang Society will come to a meandering stream on the rooftop.

Ao Jingyi, who was arranging the chessboard, saw the two of them getting out of the elevator, and greeted him with a guilty smile.

Hua Chengya also looked up: "Have you had a good time?"

Yu Qiuran snorted: "I had a good time, but I think you guys are more happy watching the play."

Ao Jingyi coughed.

Seeing that he found Zhan Shenlang to help her save the scene, Yu Qiuran decided to let him go first.

She watched Huacheng Yali cut a large watermelon, inserted a spoon and handed it to Zhan Shenlang.

The other half was cut out into small pieces, placed in a small plate, inserted with a toothpick and handed to her.

She took a bite and felt a little angry, so she stabbed the other side half in praise and half in attack: "Huadian doesn't seem to like cooking, but your knife skills are obviously very good."

Not only did the watermelon cut nicely and evenly, but Yu Qiuran looked at the raw fish he was slicing for Qushui Liu.

It is very difficult to achieve this level of sliced ​​fish.

Hua Chengya made a move, but he knew that he was wrong, so he didn't say anything.

Ao Jingyi hurriedly rounded up the game: "A Ran, the chessboard is set, do you want to come and play chess with me?"

Yu Qiuran finished eating a small plate of watermelon and waved his hand: "No, I'll accompany the Huadian to set the plate."

Go is also one of the few skills she has not lit up, so she would rather choose cooking.

Although she will fry as soon as she enters the kitchen, she can still do it.

Zhan Shenlang held half a big watermelon, digging it with a spoon and eating it, while playing with Ao Jingyi.

Yu Qiuran took a seat beside Hua Chengya, helped him match the dishes of the banquet, and occasionally "stealed" a bite.

Hua Chengya observes silently, seeing that she has a good aesthetic and works neatly.

Has already made fun of the other party in a tantrum-like manner, and Ao Jingyi has been persuading him. Hua Chengya lowered her eyes, poured a small cup of tea and handed it over.

Then he picked up the tea in front of him: "A Cheng?"

Yu Qiuran raised his eyebrows and picked up the tea he brought: "Aran."

The two smiled at each other and drank tea together.

This can be regarded as letting go of the old hatred, and in the future, we will **** and get along as friends.

Does it look like that? What is it sitting on? It's so funny!"

Another boy (B) echoed, with a disdainful tone: "Isn't he just a little white face. But girls still prefer his way, shouting about Wei Jie Pan An on the forum, baby baby."

The two said a few words indignantly, and A began to fight Yu Yuan: "I saw Senior Sister Yuan bowing her head to Xiaobai today, he still looked very disdainful, crazy !"

B agrees very much: "Sister Yuan has been in the school for ten years, and as soon as he came here, he used methods to suppress her. She is a sinister villain and is not worthy of joining the Dongmang Club."

What is she supposed to be, she turns out to be Yu Yuan's supporter. It seemed that Yu Yuan was secretly taking the path of selling green tea and small white flowers. Yu Qiuran took a sip of tea from the cup and smiled lightly.

Ao Jingyi's face darkened.

And the people below are still babbling nonsense, even involving Hua Chengya.