As soon as Yu Qiuran entered the exclusive box of the Dongmang Club, he saw Ao Jingyi's half-smile expression: "Yu Palace is here."

She stubbornly stood up to her sick and weak character, and said hello to the other party.

Ao Jingyi motioned for her to come and sit, and then ordered someone to serve her a menu, while sighing with emotion: "Thanks to the blessing of Yu Palace, we have dinner and watch a good show."

Yu Qiuran immediately looked back innocently, as if she didn't understand why he said that.

As long as she doesn't admit it, no one wants to force her to lose her character!

Ao Jingyi didn't chase after him, and casually started another topic: "Does Yu Dian know about the family crest?"

Of course she knows.

The family crests of the four major families are similar to the exclusive rights of surnames.

The family crest with complete pattern can only be worn by members of the Dongmang Club, because the family crest not only represents the honor of the family and the status of the direct line, but also the pass of many privileges and the key to the authority in the school.

An important reason why members of the East Mang Club are so popular is that they have the right to gift others with simplified badges. With this type of badge, you can be promoted directly to the privileged class in the school.

After Yu Yuan went to high school, she slowly and gradually added patterns to her simplified version of the family crest, until it became a full version of the family crest that could only be worn by her descendants.

However, her badge is still an arrogance without rights, so the three members of the Dongmang Club see it, and although they are a little nervous, they are too lazy to break up with her.

It's too cheap, and it's not your own business after all.

Because of her Yu family's reputation, other people in the know can't point out in person, so they can only choose to pretend to be blind.

Yu Yuan slowly made it to the outside world, especially to the younger students below, and successfully created her goddess image of "the first person in the Yu family".

Forget it before, now there are serious members of the Dongmang Club in the Yu family. As a direct descendant, should Yu Qiuran be in charge?

Facing Ao Jingyi's inquiring gaze, Yu Qiuran lowered her eyelashes and sighed with tenderness in her eyes: "It's about the badge, Xiaoyuan she... She has been for many years. It's not easy, let's talk about it later."

Ao Jingyi glanced at the other party's expression that seemed to be full of sympathy and concern, and groaned in his heart.

However, this kind of character suits his temper quite well, maybe he can be a friend.

A round of confrontation, Yu Qiuran sighed slightly in his heart.

She just threw a sledgehammer on Yu Yuan, and if she followed up on the badge, Yu Yuan would definitely jump over the wall and chase after her and bite her even harder.

Yu Yuan has been on campus for ten years on behalf of the Yu family, and is now the fourth student council president.

As an airborne direct descendant, Yu Qiuran acts too closely, which will inevitably make people feel that she is too eager and unsympathetic.

Wool should be plucked slowly. In the new era, we should advocate sustainable development.

Besides, Ao Jingyi was just digging a hole for her to jump in, just waiting for her and Yu Yuan to rip each other out, so that he could benefit from the fisherman behind.

Why are you still playing tricks with her, she really just wants to be friends with everyone.

There was a momentary silence between the two. Yu Qiuran glanced at His Highness Zhan, who had been expressionless and silently cooking on the other side.

Yes, this person can't count on the rescue.

Yu Qiuran simply kept silent and ran to chat with the system: [System, how is my current OOC value? 】

System: [Not much, but the abnormal obliteration index has returned to the safe range, which may be related to the protagonist's recognition of you]

Yu Qiuran: [So as long as the protagonist's recognition of me is deepened, I can avoid being obliterated. It seems that the character design is not that important? 】

System: [The protagonist's perception of you can blur and change the world's settings for you to a certain extent. However, the core setting of the character "Yu Qiuran" is "melancholy and frail", it is recommended that the host should not change it easily at this stage]

Smelling this Yu Qiuran will inevitably feel a little gloomy.

System: [The more energy **** accumulate, the safer the host will be, and the higher the corresponding degree of freedom. After 11 **** are fully integrated into the world, you can be yourself. 】

Yu Qiuran understands, this is actually a gradual intrusion process. She blinded the world with the help of the protagonist's cognition and affection, gradually blurring the setting of "Yu Qiuran", until the character completely became herself.

System: [Please don't rashly advance, don't let down your vigilance, although you have obtained the initial approval of the protagonist, the OOC value is still very dangerous, and it is easy to cause world program observation]

Yu Qiuran humbly wrote it down.

Ao Jingyi next to her frowned when she saw that she didn't say a word for a long time, and was in a daze again.

Although he already knew that the other party's character was not as pure as he looked, but seeing that the other party seemed a little unhappy, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

Blame the face for being too deceptive.

Although rationally told him not to be fooled, Ao Jingyi couldn't help but tap the table in front of Yu Qiuran with his fingers, and said, "You..."

At this moment, a scream resounded through the patio outside the window, interrupting his words.

The three people in the box looked out the window in unison.

I saw Yu Yuan's figure flashing on the big screen "whoosh".

She was stepping on a banana peel with her left foot and a watermelon peel with her right foot, as if she had a hot wheel under her feet, galloping all the way from the inside of the restaurant, "flying" straight to the door go.

Yu Yuan, whose hair was fluttering on her face, let out a series of screams, while waving her arms to grab something.

But in order to conspire with Xiao Ai before, she deliberately sent other attendants to dinner this time, and now there is no one around.

Seeing that she slid all the way to the door, and was about to rush into the corridor and hit the railing, she finally found something she could grab—a tall table with ornamental painted vases placed at the door of the restaurant.

The rapid twitching of the tablecloth made the wide-mouthed vase that was originally placed on the table fly high.

Yu Yuan, who was sitting on the ground, didn't notice this. With a pale face, she stood up slowly with her waist supported, unable to maintain her demeanor any longer, she shouted sharply, "Who is it! Who dares to—"

This deep cry was interrupted before it could be fully uttered.

Because the vase that was swept away fell, it just fell on her head.

Like a round, chic, astronaut helmet without window glass.

Everyone was stunned again, and the cafeteria was silent.

Yu Yuan's eyes were pitch black. She was going mad, screaming "what the **** is this!" while reaching for the vase on her head.

However…

Not pulling.

This vase is a spherical round belly vase with an open neck and a short neck, with a tightening at the neck. Just now, due to the force of the fall, the neck of the flower was successfully pulled over, and Yu Yuan's head was completely put into the chubby belly.

But now the relatively narrow bottleneck falls on Yu Yuan's neck. She wants to pull it from the bottom up, but her chin is stuck in the narrowed mouth and cannot be removed successfully.

She tried several times, but she had no idea how funny her current image and actions were in the eyes of everyone.

Because Yu Yuan has been a gentle and elegant goddess image for many years to the outside world, her private clothes are also light and elegant in a pale fairy style.

So when she wears a round, round, gold-engraved, garish vase head, almost no one can hold back a smile.

For a while, the cafeteria was filled with a cheerful air.

Yu Yuan froze, trembling with anger.

The string in her mind called reason was completely broken, and she began to scream in disregard of the image: "Where is the human? !"

Because of the bottle, her voice sounded sullen, even with a bit of honesty and honesty that didn't match her at all. This full of comedy effect has triggered a new round of laughter.

The person in charge of the third floor of the cafeteria and a group of waiters had already gathered around Yu Yuan, but they did not agree with Yu Yuan's request to break the vase.

First, there is a potential safety hazard, and she is afraid of hurting her; second, because of the particularity of the third floor, the decorations placed here are genuine antiques, and it is not easy to destroy it at will.

Now we can only wait for doctors, firefighters and cultural relic restoration experts to discuss a reasonable plan. Under the circumstance of ensuring Yu Yuan's safety, try to remove it in a way that minimizes damage to the vase .

So everyone turned a deaf ear to the clamor of Yu Yuan, "Smash it for me immediately!" "The Yu family can't afford it!" "Do you want to die!" parties to discuss.

Alas, why bother. Yu Qiuran held his chin and looked at Yu Yuan who was "cute and cute, without a head" with a smile.

There is such a thing on the head, no matter how loud it is, it will not disturb others. Resonating with the 360° surround of the noise, it is not her who suffers from the ear.

Yu Qiuran, who had watched a funny play, turned his head contentedly and directly met two pairs of searching eyes.

She immediately switched to a worried expression: "Oh, what happened to Xiaoyuan, I was too careless."

Stop pretending, and find that you are gloating, Ao Jingyi is very speechless. But seeing the slyness and happiness that flashed across the other party's bright eyes, he couldn't help but laugh.

Sitting lazily in the chair and laughing, he asked Yu Qiuran, "Have you chosen your class yet? Alang and I have an equestrian class in the afternoon, do you want to go and see it together? ?"

It's not easy, I finally waited for the protagonist's invitation.

Yu Qiuran answered happily, then turned to look at His Highness Zhan, who hadn't spoken since she entered the door.

His Royal Highness the iceberg nodded to her and said concisely: "Zhan Shenlang."

Yu Qiuran responded with a poetic melancholy smile: "Yu Qiuran."

However, happiness does not last long, and soon, she fell into a new round of depression.