“Male” Became a Group Favorite with Her - Chapter 11
In the middle of the night, the East Palace Garden was silent, and everyone fell into a deep sleep.
Ao Jingyi realized that he was in a dream.
Because he suddenly returned to the Ao family’s manor.
Looking at the familiar furnishings around him, he felt bored for a while.
This is the main hall of the Ao family’s main building. Right above the hall, the cold and gorgeous giant crystal chandelier emits a dazzling light.
There was a faint hysterical quarrel on the second floor: “Why don’t you care! Do you know how much I lost because of the pregnancy and giving birth to her? I delayed that project and lost it? You had to ask for another one. children’s!”
“You are busy, I am not busy!”
“Free up your time with your little lover, your daughter will not be like this!”
“Say I’m with my little lover? How good are you! You’re not the same…”
It was followed by the sound of china breaking.
His six-year-old sister, Xiaomei, hugged her favorite teddy bear and snuggled tightly by his lap.
Xiaomei shivered slightly, big drops of tears fell on the teddy bear’s head, dyeing it a small dark patch: “Brother, why can’t we be as happy as other people’s families? Woolen cloth?”
Ao Jingyi looked at the place Xiaomei pointed, and a photo studio suddenly appeared there.
A family of three sitting in front of the camera, with three or seven haircuts and black-rimmed glasses, looks like Sven’s father is embracing his wife and daughter with open arms.
The beautiful wife smiled and bowed her head, kissing the little girl in her arms fluffy forehead.
The couple held the child in the middle.
In the warm embrace of her parents, the little girl shook her head happily and sang loudly. The two playful little horn braids on his head swept up and tickled Silly Dad’s chin, making him laugh out loud.
“One, two, three, eggplant—”
Time freezes, happiness is so innocent and simple.
“Brother, I envy them so much.” Xiaomei’s big eyes like black grapes showed sadness.
Ao Jingyi looked back and saw that Xiaomei’s right hand was missing two fingers.
The heated quarrel upstairs continued.
Some people just don’t deserve to be parents. He obviously refuses to take responsibility for the slightest bit of thought, but he insists on having children on a whim.
But after he picked up Xiaomei, his legs walked uncontrollably to the terrace on the third floor.
The quarrel on the second floor stopped at some point.
He stood on the terrace, holding the white carved column under the handrail with both hands, his face squeezed in the space formed by the two columns, and he saw two cars driving through the atrium one after another, without any hesitation Left towards the door.
He just stared at it, watching the car leave again and again.
“Brother, it turns out we are the same.”
Ao Jingyi was taken aback and realized that Xiaomei had disappeared for some time, and he had also changed into what he looked like when he was six years old.
He let go of the hand that was holding the column tightly, staring at the pattern on his palm in a daze. At this moment, an upside-down face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
The beautiful golden eyes smiled like two rounds of the moon: “Why are you unhappy?”
Ao Jingyi took a step back in shock, only to realize that the person who came was a three-headed child with delicate eyebrows and a sly smile.
The other party’s skin is white and the lips are light, like a beautiful snow doll.
Snow dolls emerged from upstairs in the pose of a golden hook.
Seeing that her scare prank was successful, the snow doll smiled happily.
on the bar.
“He” stood on the thin armrest with his arms outstretched, like a magician who was about to perform, nodded in all directions, and smiled and applauded himself. :”I’m great!”
Speaking, Snow Doll turned her head in surprise and asked him: “Why don’t you applaud me?”
Little Ao Jingyi hummed with disdain and did not speak. However, his originally downhearted heart followed the other party and spread its wings in the air like a bird, gradually flying.
Snow doll sat down on the crossbar of the armrest, two short legs were very comfortable in the air, kicking back and forth, looking leisurely and at ease.
“He”‘s expression was as stinky as the small tuft of short hair on the top of “his” head. Snow Doll shook her head: “I know even if you don’t tell me. You are always here watching your parents leave, and you are sad because you are always left behind.”
Ao Jingyi’s heart was filled with anger of being seen through. He turned his head sharply and stopped looking at each other.
Snow doll sighed, jumped off the crossbar, walked to his side, and touched the mark on his face that was also pierced by the upright.
The tingling feeling on his face disappeared when he was touched by the other’s soft fingers, but Ao Jingyi was still very angry.
He slapped off the snow doll’s hand and said in a childish voice: “Don’t touch me! I don’t understand what you are talking about.”
The other party probed left and right around him, but he always twisted his face in the opposite direction, not showing him.
Finally, the snow doll pulled out a fan handkerchief from behind like a magic trick, folded a rose flexibly with her short hands, and then “biu” it, like throwing a paper plane “flying” ‘ onto his head.
Ao Jingyi tore off the flower and threw it on the ground in a fit of anger.
But the snow doll soon folded another one and flew on his head.
They go back and forth like this, one keeps throwing, the other keeps stacking… The pink roses “biubiubiu” flying all over the sky.
After a short while, the patio was filled with a swarm of pink roses—both submerged.
Buried in the “sea of roses” with only one head exposed, Ao Jingyi shouted angrily, “What the **** are you trying to do!”
Snow Doll smiled and struggled out of the flower pile, insisting on putting the last flower “hi” on Ao Jingyi’s head: “Don’t you see it? I’m coaxing you.”
After he finished speaking, he pinched Ao Jingyi’s fleshy baby cheek and made a face at him.
Ao Jingyi pursed his lips and looked away uncomfortably. The feeling of being angry and wanting to laugh in my heart completely squeezed out the loneliness and sadness.
He looked at each other again, and saw two little himself reflected in the pair of warm golden crystals.
The two little people raised their heads awkwardly and said loudly: “Then I don’t want pink!”
“Phew—” Ao Jingyi suddenly sat up and woke up from his dream.
He sat there in a daze for a while, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and came to the desk.
The clear moonlight was shining in through the gaps in the curtains, coating the silk pink roses on the table with a gentle silver glow.
Ao Jingyi scratched his hair angrily.
He didn’t know why he brought this thing back, and he didn’t know why he made a coquettish request to Yu Qiuran in his dream.
He stood at the desk with his eyes down for a moment.
Finally, he picked up the rose,
I slightly adjusted its already loose “petals”,
Carefully put it in the drawer.
In the early morning, the peach blossom forest in the East Palace Garden.
The tall mahogany branches and leaves stretch. The blooming flowers on the branches are crowded, laughing and making noise, starting a new day of beautiful life in the pale golden morning.
The breeze blew, and the petals danced with the wind, spinning several times in the air, chasing the “juvenile” who was walking in the forest.
The eyes of the “juvenile” are as beautiful as the morning light, the wind and petals are pulling the corners of her white clothes, everything looks so beautiful and romantic.
She looked around, as if enjoying the dance of spring, flowers, and wind.
The next second—
Yu Qiuran: [Just this one! 】
She jumped upwards, clinging to the lower branches of the peach tree, then swung hard, flipped 180° in the air and jumped onto the branches, like a little golden monkey dexterously flashing among the trees and flowers After a few moments, it finally stopped on a thick branch in the middle of the peach tree.
System: […]
The host turned the poetic fairy tale theater into a vivid animal world by herself.
Yu Qiuran comfortably settled down on the sturdy branch, leaning and lying down: [This place is really good, it will be my base in the future. 】
System: [What is the host doing? 】
Yu Qiuran pushed the glasses that did not exist, and a cold light flashed on the illusory lenses. She hooked her lips and smiled, and started her own reasoning:
[According to the plot, the heroine Su Tiantian will soon come to look for Ao Jingyi. 】
[East Palace Garden is under martial law at night and cannot enter or leave. Out of eagerness to find the lost property, she will definitely choose this morning to sneak in before class. 】
【In order to avoid running into her, I made a detailed strategic plan. 】
[Frontline, because I don’t know when she will arrive, I can’t go out now, so as not to meet at the garden gate. 】
[Middle Road, after Su Tiantian came in from the bush maze in the original text, he first arrived at the central public area, and I had to avoid it. 】
[In the rear, Ao Jingyi is not in the central area at this time, and Su Tiantian is likely to go further to Ao’s villa. But according to the law of “the heroine is always getting lost”, she is very likely to take the wrong turn between the Yu family and the Ao family villa, and eventually bump into me. 】
[So, the most perfect evasion strategy is to stay in the Peach Blossom Forest! This is the safest place! 】
Yu Qiuran rested her arms on the pillow, she dreamed last night that she had become a magician, and she also met a handsome child with a sad expression.
She keeps trying to make him laugh, but he just doesn’t laugh!
She didn’t sleep well, huh!
When Su Tiantian withdraws, I will go back. 】
The system is a little helpless. For the first time, it saw someone in the campus love theater with a guerrilla war script.
Yu Qiuran passed through the gaps in the petals, admiring the fluttering clouds in the sky, ready to whistle a sleepy song to lull herself to sleep.
As a result, she suddenly heard the system say: [Host, please note that the heroine Su Tiantian has arrived at your location. 】
“That… Excuse me…” A soft and waxy voice came from below.
Yu Qiuran subconsciously turned her head and looked down, just looking at Su Tiantian.
【What the hell! 】
Yu Qiuran was stunned.
At this time, her lips were slightly pouted, and a loud whistle was ready to go, and she was about to be born!
Her gentle and melancholy character!
At this precarious and critical moment, Yu Qiuran became wise in a hurry, raised his arm, put his index finger in front of his lips, and said, “Shh—”
As she rescued herself, she frantically called the system in her heart: [System! wind! wind! Give some wind! 】
Su Tiantian got up early in the morning and came to the East Palace Garden. Because she knew that she was not allowed to go in and out at will, she felt very uneasy.
After deliberation, she chose to go to the East Palace Center through the Peach Blossom Forest, which is the closest to the girls’ dormitory.
And the Peach Blossom Forest is His Highness Yu’s garden. She always felt that if it was this Highness, even if she was discovered, she probably wouldn’t be severely punished.
Su Tiantian walked through the forest nervously and quickly. But there were tall and beautiful flower trees everywhere, and she went deeper and deeper, and eventually lost her way.
Suddenly, she saw a relaxed young man sitting on a tree not far away.
She gathered her courage and stepped forward to ask for directions.
The other party turned his head, and when he saw her, there seemed to be a hint of surprise in the eyes painted by the sunlight.
It’s actually… Your Highness Yu.
However, the young man in the tree did not scold her, nor did she expel her.
Then he opened his arms and fell into the dense flower shadow behind him.
Afraid that he would fall, Su Tiantian was anxious and couldn’t help but take a step forward.
But a gust of wind suddenly blew, sweeping the petals and fascinated her eyes.
When the wind gradually stopped and the dance of falling flowers in the forest became gentle and slow again, the smiling boy in the shadow of the flowers disappeared.
Su Tiantian stared blankly at the empty branch.
The melodious bell of the clock tower chiming slowly in the distance: “Dong-dong-dong…”
Flocks of white doves suddenly flew up, sprinkled with white feathers, and landed on the pointed red roof lit by the sun.
Like an angel,
Tapping her heart gently.
In the bottom of my heart, there is the sound of flowers blooming.