“Male” Became a Group Favorite with Her

    After hearing Su Tiantian's confession, Yu Qiuran felt like he had put down a huge rock in his heart.

    System: [Host, you have triggered the "confession of the heroine", please treat the plot with caution, because this will affect your future destiny. 】

    Yu Qiuran pondered for a moment, then said cautiously: "Actually, if you like someone, you don't need to talk about qualifications. Sincere feelings and wishes for the other person's happiness should not be used to distinguish and definition."

    "Student Su Tiantian," she looked into each other's eyes seriously, "I am very grateful for your liking. I can't respond to your feelings, not because you are not qualified, but because your fate is not there I."

    She laughed: "One day, you will understand the meaning of my words, I just hope you will not hate me then."

    Su Tiantian's eyes widened in surprise. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Who would hate a gentle person like you, Your Highness? Please don't be burdened. In fact, I never expected to get a response from you."

    She looked into the distance and took a deep breath: "Actually, I know that I am a very inconspicuous one among the people who confessed to you. I feel very satisfied to be able to express my heart. already."

    Seeing the unsure look on her face, Yu Qiuran picked up a handful of sweet-scented osmanthus that had fallen on the table and poured it into Su Tiantian's palm.

    She encouraged: "Each flower has its own unique charm. The small sweet-scented osmanthus is also very inconspicuous, but it has its own specialties and is still praised and liked by many people."

    Su Tiantian carefully held those golden rice grains, only felt the sweet cinnamon in her heart.

    Yu Qiuran patted her on the shoulder: "Although I don't get along with you much, I can see a lot of your advantages. Don't be depressed about love, use your strengths to become a Shine brighter."

    Su Tiantian nodded heavily with tears in her eyes.

    System: [Congratulations to the host, you and the heroine Su Tiantian reached the BE ending "Tender Farewell: The Encouragement of White Moonlight" - the gentle moonlight that is far away from the horizon will become my direction. 】

    Yu Qiuran is very satisfied with the result. She waved her sleeves and left without taking away the clouds on the horizon.

    After making sure that Su Tiantian couldn't see her, she immediately squatted down and took a large bouquet of osmanthus flowers from the ground: [Actually, I was thinking just now that it is the season to eat osmanthus cakes. 】

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    The system watched her opponent Parry's sweet-scented osmanthus pick and choose.

    If Su Tiantian discovers this scene, her white moonlight filter on the host will definitely be broken.

    Yu Qiuran is still chatting: [Although Ah Cheng's dim sum is delicious, he seems to be better at making soup, I will go back and ask him. 】

    System: The host seems a little too heartless.

    Yu Qiuran wrapped the picked handful of sweet-scented osmanthus in a handkerchief and put it away, and asked: [Since my male lead has reached the end, can I do something I want to do? What's wrong? 】

    The system quickly replied: [Yes, but it is recommended that you use the implied method first, and do not take the initiative to lose your horse. 】

    Because Su Tiantian's emotional line does not wander between the four like in the original book, but only tied to Yu Qiuran. Therefore, although the ending has been reached, Yu Qiuran is not completely safe until the energy ball is full.

    Speaking, the system found that the energy wave in the ninth ball rose wildly and quickly reached the top.

    It was pleasantly surprised to know: [Host, your ninth energy ball is full. 】

    Yu Qiuran was a little surprised: [So soon? Get a card then. 】

    System: [Congratulations on obtaining the skill card "Girl's Prayer" - sincere heart and sincere prayer are indispensable. 】

    The introduction on the back of the skill card is: Every flower is unique, please pray! It will glow with sincere love and blessings!

    Yu Qiuran scratched his head. This card seems to be a bit abstract, is it because it is related to the girl's mind?

    While she was thinking to herself, she suddenly received a call. At first glance, it was actually Ao Jingyi's housekeeper who called.

    After she connected in surprise, she heard the other person say without any fluctuations: "His Royal Highness, my young master is ill, can you come and visit him?"

    "I'm sick!" Yu Qiuran was shocked, and immediately rushed towards the East Palace Garden.

    Ao Jingyi has always been in good health. He has never been ill in the original book, so the world is doing something else.

    On the other side, Ao Jingyi, who was lying on the bed, looked at the housekeeper's "good reading" notice, and was a little dissatisfied: "What tone are you using, you are not worried at all. Ah Ran is so smart, You'll definitely notice something's wrong."

    The housekeeper said blankly: "I'm sorry, young master. Because I have to be very vigilant to ensure that I don't suddenly start croaking when I notify His Highness Yu."

    Just now, Ao Jingyi pushed the door back aggressively, saying that he was going to pretend to be sick, and asked him to quickly come up with a strategy.

    The housekeeper thinks that he is an all-round service talent who can solve all problems for his master, but he did not expect that Ao Jingyi would suddenly give him this problem.

    He thought he would never need to learn this kind of skill to help children fool parents in his life.

    After all, Ao Jingyi has been very tough since he was eight years old. He never speaks out when he is sick, and even stubbornly rushes to work when he has a 40-degree fever.

    Who would have thought that now, at the age of eighteen, he would let him pretend to be sick.

    After he proposed to use a warm baby under the armpit, warm the thermometer in water, throw it on the face and many other suggestions were killed, Ao Jingyi looked at him dissatisfied and decided to resort to The ultimate killer.

    Ao Jingyi: "Forget it, you know my mother's spell, just tell me this."

    The housekeeper refused in a panic: "Master, this is not good, you will really have a headache!"

    Ao Jingyi waved his hand, "It won't hurt when Ah Ran comes, and," his eyes slowly glowed red, "I absolutely cannot lose."

    Su Tiantian still doesn't know how to use a weak and pitiful image to win Ah Ran's pity.

    In terms of looks and gender, he has already lost the other side, and he can only work hard in other areas.

    The housekeeper couldn't resist him, and finally he could only say helplessly: "Master, you are really more and more like your father."

    The air suddenly fell silent, and the butler tightened his mouth.

    Ao Jingyi and him looked at each other.

    Fortunately, the butler didn't have any malicious intentions in his heart, he just said forbidden words, and stopped after quacking twice.

    Ao Jingyi reluctantly asked him to continue in another way.

    Next, they tried things such as "Ao (Mr.) quack", "Ao (home owner) quack", "Miss Xiaomei's father (pro) quack"...

    Even trying to reverse the word order.

    But as long as the meaning behind this "spell" is expressed, all the phrases and combinations that may give Ao Jingyi a headache will eventually become quack.

    For a long time, the butler violated his principle of being a gold service provider for the first time. He, who has never rejected his master, wiped his face wearily: "Master, I have tried my best, I don't want to babble anymore."

    Ao Jingyi lay back on the bed with a blank face: "That's fine, just call Ah Ran and say I'm sick."

    In fact, he didn't want to hear the other party say that he was the son of "Aoguagua", it always felt weird.

    Thanks to Aran, he is now listening to this once-feared incantation, and his heart is calm and even a little laughing.

    The housekeeper, who was relieved from the sea of ​​misery, breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately called Yu Qiuran. Then, out of an abundance of caution, the scene of the stick reading notice appeared.

    After hanging up the phone, the housekeeper said worriedly: "His Royal Highness Yu said he will come soon, young master, you just lie down like this, is it okay?"

    Ao Jingyi was expressionless: "Then what else can be done. If he asks, you will insist that my heart is not feeling well, don't say anything else."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the service staff at the door notified that Yu Qiuran had arrived.

    Both of them were a little surprised that it came so quickly.

    Ao Jingyi immediately covered himself with a quilt, squinting his eyes: "Quickly invite Ah Ran in."

    The housekeeper opened the door for Yu Qiuran, and then backed out.

    Yu Qiuran quickly walked past the small study separated from Ao Jingyi's bedroom and entered the rest area with the bed.

    She walked lightly to Ao Jingyi's bed, and saw him submerged in the black quilt, frowning slightly, and seemed very uncomfortable.

    He smiled weakly: "Aran, you are here."

    Yu Qiuran pulled the flat-footed brocade-faced square stool next to him, sat down beside his bed, looked down at his expression, and asked worriedly, "Ayi, why are you suddenly Sick? What's wrong?"

    Ao Jingyi hummed: "My chest is stuffy."

    Yu Qiuran saw the tiny beads of sweat on his forehead, and wanted to take out a handkerchief and wipe it for him.

    When I touched my pocket, I remembered that my handkerchief was used to cover the osmanthus.

    She took off the handkerchief and spread it beside Ao Jingyi's pillow, hoping that the faint fragrance would make him feel better.

    After finding his handkerchief on the bedside table, Yu Qiuran wiped the sweat from his forehead and comforted him: "I passed by Jingui Garden just now and collected some sweet-scented osmanthus, doesn't it smell good?"

    She encouraged: "You get better soon, and then we will go to enjoy the flowers and eat snacks together."

    Ao Jingyi smelled the sweet cinnamon and was stuffy for a while.

    The fragrance only reminded him that Ah Ran had just received Su Tiantian's confession in Jinguiyuan.

    Then she turned around and invited herself to go there to see the flowers.

    Ao Jingyi turned over angrily and turned inside, not wanting to see the sweet-scented osmanthus beside the pillow.

    Yu Qiuran saw him suddenly lying on his side, and seemed to hear the other party muttering: "Aran, you have no heart!"

    She asked hesitantly, "Ayi, what did you say?"

    Ao Jingyi turned his back to her, vaguely: "It's nothing, I said 'Aran, my heart hurts'."

    Yu Qiuran was a little anxious. It was just chest tightness just now, but now it has become a heartache, why is it getting worse and worse.

    She asked, "Have you contacted the doctor? Is there anything unusual in the recent medical report?"

    Ao Jingyi was silent for a while, and then replied: "No, maybe it's because I stayed up for a long time, just take a rest."

    Yu Qiuran saw that he was facing inward and refused to show his face, worried that he would be uncomfortable, so he grabbed his shoulder and wanted to turn him over to take a look: "Don't make a blind diagnosis by yourself, hurry up Get up, let's change clothes and go to the hospital for a checkup."

    How dare Ao Jingyi go to the hospital.

    And he hid his face because he was afraid of pretending to be different. He shrunk in hard and refused to turn over: "I won't go! I'll just lie down for a while."

    Yu Qiuran was a little angry: "How can you treat your body so casually!"

    She pulled Ao Jingyi outwards, and Ao Jingyi turned in the opposite direction. The two froze for a while.

    At this moment, the bedroom door was pushed open, and the butler's anxious voice came: "His Royal Highness, you wait..."

    Hua Chengya quickly walked through the small study area, speaking in a hurry: "Get out of the way for me! How many years have Ayi not been sick, and suddenly something happened, you asked me to wait?"

    Ao Jingyi was shocked, how could Ah Cheng come over after receiving the news.

    Because of this momentary runaway, he unconsciously relaxed his strength.

    Yu Qiuran was grabbing his shoulders with force. After he suddenly released his strength, she turned him around, and then jumped directly on him because he couldn't hold back his strength.

    With a "thorn", the sound of the cloth being torn rang out clearly in the bedroom.

    As soon as Hua Chengya turned to the rest area, she saw Yu Qiuran pressing on top of Ao Jingyi, with one hand on the inside of the bed, pressing it on his outer shoulder, The black silk pajamas were ripped open.

    Ao Jingyi, who had a wide neckline, and Yu Qiuran, who seemed to want to do something wrong, turned to look at him at the same time in an ambiguous atmosphere.

    Hua Chengya: "...Sorry for disturbing. You guys continue."

    After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. No wonder the housekeeper blocked him, he really couldn't enter.

    Yu Qiuran got up in a hurry: "Wait Ah Cheng! It's not what you think—"

    However, Ao Jingyi suddenly grabbed her hand, so that not only did she fail to get up, she also threw herself back on the bed with an unsteady center of gravity, and pressed her palm directly on Ao Jingyi's chest.

    The warm skin and the moderately soft and hard hand under her hands distracted her for a moment. When she was about to speak again, she found that Hua Chengya had already disappeared from her sight at the speed of light.

    Yu Qiuran turned her head and looked at Ao Jingyi with a ruddy face and strong wrists, and then glanced at his quilt, which was obviously too thick, and felt that he seemed to understand something.

    She stretched out her hand and squeezed: "The pectoral muscles are good, they should be exercising regularly. It seems that such a person is not easy to get sick, right?"

    Ao Jingyi, as if caught by a flame, quickly let go of her hand and pulled the quilt to her chin: "No, it is because he is usually too healthy, so once he is sick, , it will be very serious.”

    Yu Qiuran stood beside the bed, folded her chest and looked down at Ao Jingyi, who was pretending to be obedient, "Your pajamas are torn, quickly find another set to put on."

    "I think you should be able to change it yourself without the help of others." She emphasized, "right, serious patient?"

    Ao Jingyi reached out from the quilt with a guilty conscience, grabbed the corner of her clothes loosely, and smiled a little flatteringly: "Then I change my clothes, will you come back to accompany me? "

    Yu Qiuran, who wanted to beat someone at first, looked at his wet dog eyes, paused, and said angrily: "Come back! I'll pour water for you. Cover a thick quilt so much Sweaty, aren't you thirsty!"

    Damn, poor dog eyes or something, I can't bear it at all!

    Yu Qiuran returned after pouring the water, and found that Ao Jingyi had already dressed and sat upright on the bed.

    She handed the water to the other person, and just as she was about to go back to sit down, she found that the square stool she had placed by the bed just now was gone.

    She glanced around and saw that the stool was stuffed into the nook behind the Duobao Pavilion, and she pressed a large vase on it.

    Yu Qiuran:…

    She turned to look at Ao Jingyi, who blinked innocently: "What's the matter, Aran?"

    Yu Qiuran sat down on the edge of the bed with a little smile as he wished: "What the **** is going on with you today, what are you making a fuss about?"

    Ao Jingyi stuffed her with a pillow, then leaned on the head of the bed and turned on the computer: "I didn't make trouble, didn't I promise to pester you? But there is too much work, you He refused to accompany me, so he had no choice but to resort to this.”

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    Ao Jingyi pitifully showed her the back of her red hand: "I'm sorry, I won't do it again."

    Speaking, he remembered: "Did you call Ah Cheng?"

    Yu Qiuran nodded. At that time, she suddenly heard the news of Ao Jingyi's illness. She suspected that the world was dissatisfied after her male lead had finished, and she was doing something else.

    She called one by one.

    Zhan Chenlang in the laboratory was addicted to making new weapons and could not be contacted, but the staff on his side said there was no problem.

    Hua Chengya was not uncomfortable, but was very worried after hearing the news, and said she would also take a look.

    Ao Jingyi deeply reflected on his mistakes, and propped up a desk on the bed for Yu Qiuran, whose expression was slowing down: "Aran, will you work with me?"

    Yu Qiuran was a little helpless: "It's inconvenient here, let's go to the study..."

    Before she finished speaking, Ao Jingyi covered his chest: "I feel uncomfortable, and I need to rest while working."

    The table in the study is very spacious, and when I go to work there, Ah Ran will definitely not sit next to him so close.

    Yu Qiuran looked at his aggrieved eyes and could only admit defeat and let him go.

    The two sat side by side at the head of the bed, Ao Jingyi was reviewing the plan for the upcoming marathon event held by the college, and Yu Qiuran was in contact with Sylvia on the tablet.

    Sylvia's social season has just ended, she sent a lot of design drafts of evening dresses with great interest, and asked Yu Qiuran for reference, and suggested that she also choose a few from them .

    Considering that he only has two energy **** left and not full, maybe he will return to his true identity next year, Yu Qiuran did not refuse.

    Ao Jingyi, who was watching a project section next to him, moved his wrist, and when he saw Yu Qiuran's colorful screen, he leaned over and asked, "Aran, what are you looking at?"

    Yu Qiuran turned the screen to him: "Sylvia sent me the dress design draft."

    Only then did Ao Jingyi remember that Neptune Aran was on the other side of the sea, and there was a confidante. He immediately slapped the tablet on the table: "Let Prince Anderson choose for her, don't join in the fun."

    Having learned a part of his mentality from Sylvia, Yu Qiuran was a little dumbfounded.

    After receiving Ao Jingyi's confession, she asked Sylvia for help, but she heard the other party's complaint.

    Sylvia said that she was kind and understanding Ao Jingyi's hard work as a secret lover, and shared the photos they took in the summer palace to him.

    In the end, not only did she not receive thanks, she was also coldly warned to keep away from Yu Qiuran and concentrate on her fiancé. Then she was blocked by Ao Jingyi.

    Although Sylvia, who was preaching loyalty, jumped with anger, she kept her promise and did not come to Yu Qiuran to pierce him.

    It was not until Yu Qiuran told her about her confession that she finally had the opportunity to express her dissatisfaction incessantly.

    Recalling these, Yu Qiuran smiled and said, "It's nothing to help with friends."

    Ao Jingyi was unhappy: "Do you know what it means for a man to choose a dress for a woman?"

    Yu Qiuran coaxed him: "Okay, I know, I won't choose for her, I'll just take a look."

    She quickly flipped through the cute design drafts in the document that she was not very interested in. When she was about to enter the next part, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and felt that this was another way to imply Ao Jingyi's own gender Opportunity.

    She couldn't wait to turn her head and try: "If I want to pick a few pieces and buy them myself, what do you think..."

    Ao Jingyi looked at the gorgeous clothes on her tablet, Yu Qiuran's fingers just stopped on a lace tutu skirt with a bunny element.

    Speaking of the little rabbit, his DNA immediately moved.

    He interrupted Yu Qiuran sadly: "Are you going to buy it for Su Tiantian?"

    Yu Qiuran: ? What does this have to do with Su Tiantian?

    But in a blink of an eye, she understood why Ao Jingyi was so abnormal today.

    She helped her forehead helplessly and asked, "So you were in Jingui Garden just now, did you see it?"

    Ao Jingyi lowered his eyes: "I went to look for you, accidentally bumped into it but left quickly, without eavesdropping."

    Although I don't like Su Tiantian very much, I really want to interrupt her, and I really want to hear the result of that confession. But out of respect for those who like Ah Ran, he is unwilling to spy on occasions that Su Tiantian may not want others to know about.

    Yu Qiuran clearly understood what he was thinking and said with a smile, "I know that Ayi has always been very graceful."

    The corner of Ao Jingyi's mouth twitched, and then he quickly dropped it: "You promised her? Why did you buy her a dress?"

    Yu Qiuran had a headache: "Of course I didn't buy it for her, I said a long time ago that we were impossible. In fact, I made it clear to her today that there should be no more intersection in the future. ."

    Ao Jingyi was happy for a moment, and then immediately thought: "Then you are perfunctory me, in fact, you are still choosing clothes for Sylvia."

    While he was talking, Sylvia didn't receive a reply from Yu Qiuran for a long time, and sent a message to ask: "Why is there no movement? Ran, have you made your choice?"

    Ao Jingyi saw the pop-up message box with sharp eyes, and stared at Yu Qiuran condemningly.

    Once again hinted at failure, and the topic twisted to a strange place, Yu Qiuran had no love.

    Ao Jingyi noticed her gray aura, leaned forward diligently from the head of the bed and took the heart box: "Aran, this is specially prepared for you."

    Yu Qiuran looked at the dazzling array of desserts and remembered that Sylvia had complained that she had eaten too much sweets recently and had gained 0.43 kilograms. She was afraid that she would not look good in a dress.

    She suddenly thought that most girls seem to be very concerned about their weight, and sometimes they are even too harsh.

    So Yu Qiuran, who was trying to struggle to the death, hinted again: "I don't eat, I seem to have gained weight recently."

    Ao Jingyi answered in surprise: "You haven't gained weight."

    He pulled out the medical report in his mobile phone: "Aran, your weight has dropped by 0.279 kg."

    Speaking, his expression suddenly became serious: "A Chengming has been giving you food supplements, why is your weight still dropping?"

    He put down the computer anxiously, and planned to call the doctor: "I'd better ask."

    Yu Qiuran couldn't care less about the annoyed topic again, she hurriedly stopped Ao Jingyi: "That little difference is almost nothing, you don't make a big deal."

    Ao Jingyi avoided her hand and held up the phone high: "No, since Ah Ran your health has improved, you have become more and more relaxed about your health."

    If this call is made, the doctor will definitely laugh to death, Yu Qiuran is anxious: "Don't make trouble, put down the phone."

    Ao Jingyi raised his eyes to look at the screen of his mobile phone and found the address book, while comforting: "It's okay, if you need to draw blood, I will accompany you."

    Yu Qiuran said angrily: "I'm not afraid of drawing blood, you all think I'm afraid!" This is simply the biggest unjust case in this century. The most excessive slander of the strong!

    Seeing that the call was about to be called, she was anxious, grabbed the back of Ao Jingyi's head with her left hand, and pressed his head down sharply.

    Both their foreheads were on their foreheads, their eyes were facing each other, their breaths blended together, and they almost kissed.

    Ao Jingyi's expression stiffened visibly. He held his breath nervously, seeing Yu Qiuran's smile in Chi Chi's eyes.

    Yu Qiuran took advantage of him to be stunned, and immediately dispatched his right hand, grabbed his raised wrist and threw it outward.

    Ao Jingyi's mobile phone slipped out of his hand, flew out and hit the wardrobe in the bedroom, and bounced back into the wall lamp holder.

    Yu Qiuran quickly stepped back and got up, covering up her discomfort by running to pick up the phone.

    Ao Jingyi looked at her back and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a little regret in his heart.

    Because of Yu Qiuran's stroke just now, he was in a trance, and when he thought of something, he quickly stopped Yu Qiuran: "Aran, wait!"

    It's too late.

    Yu Qiuran stood in front of the wall lamp, stretched out his hand to break the lamp holder and tried to take out his mobile phone, and asked, "what's the matter?"

    As soon as she finished speaking, the wall lamp clicked and twisted.

    Yu Qiuran jumped back half a step, and before he could react from the shock of breaking the wall lamp, he heard the sound of "kakaka", ushering in a bigger surprise.