“Male” Became a Group Favorite with Her

    Yu Qiuran introduced to them enthusiastically: "I made four-sided lights, just so we each have a painting."

    Among the four, Hua Chengya, the most accomplished in painting, couldn't help but ask: "So that's us?"

    His eyes slowly swept across the two sides that he could see at the moment, the above were the little turtles and stick figures outlined by a few strokes, and the oddly proportioned chicks and stick figures.

    It's completely in the style of preschool children's simple strokes.

    Yu Qiuran pointed at the little turtle: "This side represents Alang, isn't the Zhan family's family crest a basalt pattern?"

    Zhan Shenlang's heart was crying.

    So the little chick represents the Suzaku in the Hua family crest, and Hua Chengya helps her forehead helplessly.

    Ao Jingyi felt that he understood Yu Qiuran's logic. Because the stickman next to the little chick has a flower on his head, which is the kind of simple flower with a circle in the middle and five petals on the outside.

    This should be a symbol of Hua Chengya being more delicate and loving headdress.

    It's a pity that Ah Ran's paintings have nothing to do with sophistication, and Ah Cheng hates people saying that he is wearing flowers.

    Seeing Hua Chengya's angry and funny look, Ao Jingyi quickly helped Yu Qiuran to change the subject: "I understand this aspect of Ah Cheng, but why is there a stick figure on the head of the stickman representing Alang? Three wavy lines standing up."

    The curly hair like a instant noodle version.

    Yu Qiuran glanced down: "This is not a wavy line, it is an air conditioner. Isn't Arang called a human-shaped refrigerator?"

    She touched her chin: "Sure enough, this painting is still too abstract, or I will change it again and describe it as a tornado?"

    Zhan Shenlang gave Hua Chengya a thankful look.

    Ao Jingyi was afraid that Yu Qiuran would be sad, so he hurriedly asked to add: "It's really not necessary, Ah Ran, once you explain it, I think your painting is very vivid."

    The next second, he felt deeply regretful for speaking too early.

    Because Yu Qiuran heard his compliment, he immediately turned the lantern in his hand: "Really, then, Ayi, you will definitely like the you I painted."

    Ao Jingyi looked at the crooked earthworm on the lamp, and next to the "earthworm", the stickman with two short tentacles on the head of the circle, fell into a silence as long as death .

    Yu Qiuran happily introduced to him: "Well, isn't the Qinglong representing the Ao family flying very handsomely?"

    Seeing that Ao Jingyi was dead, Hua Chengya immediately stood up and said, "Hahaha, it's very impressive. But Ah Ran, why are there two insect-like tentacles on Ah Yi's head?"

    Yu Qiuran looked at them in surprise: "This is not a worm. This is a little dragon man with horns on his head~"

    She showed an understanding smile: "Actually, I originally wanted to draw Ah Yi as a big dog, but I thought that he would not like me to call him Oo Oo, and this lamp is going to be shown to the classmates. out, he cannot spoil his majestic and domineering image in front of others."

    "How about it," she hung up the lamp, "It not only takes into account the names of each family, but also reflects the characteristics of each of us, isn't it very ingenious?"

    The lantern finally turned to the side representing Yu Qiuran. She didn't favor one over the other, the white tiger in the Yu family crest turned into a cat head with asymmetric beards on both sides.

    But there is no stickman next to the stickman, but a perfunctory, three-stroke tree.

    Ao Jingyi asked: "Aran, how did you draw yourself into a tree?"

    Yu Qiuran held his chin: "Oh, because I don't think the stickman can draw my handsomeness, so I just show it sideways, and you can treat me as I am in the tree."

    As she said, her eyes gradually glowed red: "This is a tree that will stay on it and will never be discovered by President Fu."

    Ao Jingyi:…

    It seems that Ah Ran has a deep resentment for his own hide and seek.

    After a while, Hua Chengya asked cautiously, "Aran, do you really want to hang this lamp out?"

    Yu Qiuran is holding a pen and doodles on the rest of the rice paper: "Of course not, I'm just teasing you, so it's not for everyone to laugh at."

    The other three let out a long sigh of relief.

    It turns out that Ah Ran knows her true level.

    Hua Chengya fell into doubt: "A Ran, your appreciation ability is obviously so strong..."

    In daily life, it is not that he did not judge with Yu Qiuran after receiving or drawing satisfactory paintings.

    Her artistic vision and taste are obviously normal, and she does handwork every day, and the finished products are vivid and dexterous.

    Yu Qiuran sighed: "No way, I've tried my best. God has opened a door for me, and always has to close another window. That's probably fair."

    Hua Chengya comforted: "It doesn't matter, then you can make the light stand, and we will paint it for you."

    Facts have proved that Yu Qiuran's manual ability is a hundred times stronger than her painting skills. Before everyone finished painting their own lanterns, she had already made a beautiful lamp stand.

    Then she patrolled the room boredly with her hands behind her back, and first glanced at Zhan Shenlang who was about to finish.

    What he made is a hexagonal palace lantern, the painting has basically been pasted, and there are six different scenes.

    After carefully observing for a while, Yu Qiuran asked in a calm tone: "Alang, may I ask what you painted..."

    Zhan Shenlang put down the crayon in his hand and introduced: "It's the scene of our last summer trip. Cattle, horseback riding, corn picking, you and Ayi, black and white, take pictures on the stage , the students below cheered..."

    Yu Qiuran:…

    No, she only saw the face of a bull, a black and white impermanence, a mutant frog, and a figure with a distorted mouth - resembling the grotesque expressionist painting called "The Scream".

    I have to say that Zhan Shenlang's horror aesthetics really run through. How on earth did he achieve such a terrifying effect in a kindergarten crayon style.

    It doesn't match the Qixi Festival at all.

    Hua Chengya, who heard the discussion between the two, sensed something was wrong, and looked over.

    He was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and tried to pull out a kind smile: "Alang, why don't you go and make a lamp stand with Aran, okay?"

    So the plan was from the beginning, each person was responsible for one, and the Yu Zhan duo who were not even as good as elementary school chickens were responsible for making light stands and paste paper, and the remaining two were responsible for painting painting.

    Yu Qiuran and Zhan Shenlang worked together to paint the beautiful lights drawn by Hua Chengya.

    She hung it up: "A Cheng, did you only draw me?"

    Hua Chengya smiled and said, "Yeah, who asked you to sign the contract of sale to you now, of course I have to seize the opportunity to please."

    Yu Qiuran watched for a while: "Okay, I admit that I was flattered, Ah Cheng, your portraits are very good."

    Hua Chengya smiled and began to help Zhan Shen Lang draw: "Really? Have you drawn your handsome three-pointer?"

    Yu Qiuran affirmed: "Not only three points, but thirteen points."

    Hua Chengya was amused: "I am so grateful to hear such a compliment..."

    The two of you chatted with each other, sitting together and discussing Zhan Shenlang's paintings, looking relaxed and close.

    On the other side, Ao Jingyi raised his eyes and looked at Hua Chengya's beauty lamp for a while, and seemed a little lost.

    When Hua Chengya and Zhan Shenlang got busy, Yu Qiuran walked to Ao Jingyi's side: "Ayi, can you help me later? Just draw the four simplified mythical beasts."

    Ao Jingyi should come down.

    Yu Qiuran sat down beside him and looked at the fine brushwork on the table.

    No wonder he is so slow. What Ao Jingyi chose to do was a revolving lantern, and he had to trace a fairly long picture scroll to form a coherent effect when the lantern was turned on.

    He has painted the peach blossom forest in spring, the watermelon field in summer, the maple forest in autumn, and is painting the snow scene in winter.

    Yu Qiuran helped him pass the pen, but his sleeve swept to the pen pillow on the table.

    The thin-headed brush that was placed on top of it for spotting white rolled onto the painting that Ao Jingyi was about to complete.

    Although she quickly picked up the pen, the white dye still stuck to the pine forest he had drawn.

    Yu Qiuran, who was in trouble, looked at the other party with a guilty conscience.

    Ao Jingyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I was still hesitating, but it seems that Aran made the decision for me."

    He picked up the pen and traced the white he accidentally clicked into a pair of snowmen in the woods.

    Seeing that there was a remedy, Yu Qiuran breathed a sigh of relief, and went to help him research ink with apologetic diligence.

    Ao Jingyi looked at her serious and peaceful profile.

    Sunlight streamed in through the carved wooden panes, shining on her lashes.

    Ao Jingyi turned to look at the beautiful lamp that Hua Chengya had completed.

    After a while, he smiled at the tiny dust floating in the golden beam of light, and picked up the pen to add another stroke to the painting.

    The evening of the warm-up event.

    In the APP forum area of ​​the college, a post appeared quietly.

    Subject: I would like to call Xiao Hou our parents for the time being

    1L: Sisters, have you seen the latest photos of Xiao Houfa? About the group that warmed up the activity today.

    3L: Look! Yu Dian sits on the tree, sunshine, green leaves, golden-green halo, white-clothed boy in the wind. Yu Temple will always drop God!

    6L: That's not the point! Well, the beauty of Yu Dian is also the key point, but what makes people excited is that Xiao Hou has photographed those, those along the way!

    11L: Ah, the ones that Huadian fed the crayfish to Yudian. Although I know that the flower palace is gentle, but this is no longer a simple gentleness, I would like to call it a "person|wife" feeling!

    15L: Damn it, we didn’t lose in the battle hall! Picking up the gashapon for Yu Dian, and still standing obediently and letting Yu Dian lift the candied haws to turn himself into a haystack or something, is also very good!

    21L: I feel sorry for Yu Ao or the Ao Yu faction, they seem to have no food.

    24L: Who said that! Do you know what is called the aura of the main palace! Ao Dian was the only one sitting there waiting for Yu Dian to come. Take a look at the photo where Yu Dian is dragging his head to paint lanterns with his head down and smiling, the atmosphere is amazing!

    …

    68L: Hey, hey, has anyone seen the lantern picture that Xiaohou just sent? He was the first to shoot again!

    75L: Wow, the flower palace is directly based on the beauty lamp based on the Yu Palace, and the Yuhua faction has risen.

    81L: Oh, don’t be too happy, I will show you my nirvana technique—magnification. [picture]

    See, in the last snow scene in Aodian, a pair of snowmen hidden deep in the pine forest, the buttons on the left are cat claws, and the snowman's eyes are golden!

    83L: Wow, this is hardly a coincidence

    88L: And don’t you think this four-season lantern is very good? The peach blossom forest in spring is related to Yu Temple, and the watermelon field in summer. I heard that when I traveled in summer, Ao Temple and Yu Temple kept vigil together.

    The red maple forest in autumn can be considered to imply the name of Yudian. And the snowman hidden in the winter picture.

    99L: The revolving lanterns of the Qixi Festival are a secret confession - I am walking around the world to watch flowers, passing by like a passing guest. Only those related to you are the few meaningful scenery.

    100L: The sisters upstairs are too romantic. Although I don’t think this is a bit like Aodian’s character design, I still climb the wall and eat a ration.

    …

    After finishing the lanterns in the afternoon, the four of them will go to class or meeting separately.

    Ao Jingyi was busy until late at night before returning to the bedroom.

    The housekeeper came up to meet him, took the coat he took off, and reported to him: "Master, the cabinet you requested earlier has been installed."

    Ao Jingyi nodded, picked up the small wooden box on the table and walked into the bedroom alone.

    He pressed the hidden mechanism in the wall lamp, and the wardrobe on the inner wall suddenly moved to the side, revealing the glass cabinet hidden in the wall.

    The soft light illuminates the space.

    He pulled out a huge box from the safe and put the contents one by one into this thermostatic and humidity-controlled hidden cabinet.

    Pink roses folded in silk, Q-version Ao Jingyi made of plasticine, frog prince folded in paper, gauze empty lamp bag with fireflies released, crystal boat with golden liquid , a smiling dog made of dog tail straw...

    Finally, Ao Jingyi carefully took out the simple-painted lantern from the wooden box he brought in.

    He looked at the two adjacent paintings above, lightly touched the curved beard on the cat's head, and smiled at the "horn" on "himself"'s head. Put it in the cabinet.

    As soon as he adjusted his position so that the two sides representing Yu Qiuran and himself faced outwards, he heard the phone ring - it was Yu Qiuran.

    Although he knew the secret in his bedroom would not be known to the other party, he subconsciously pressed the switch to quickly hide the cabinet, and then hurriedly answered the phone.

    Yu Qiuran's voice sounded a little serious: "Ayi, my dad suddenly contacted me. I have to go back now."

    Because the East Palace Garden was under martial law at night, she left to say hello to the top administrator, Ao Jingyi.

    Ao Jingyi was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked, "I'm going back so late, is the matter serious, do you want me to help?"

    Yu Qiuran reassured: "Don't worry, I'll talk about it if necessary."

    Ao Jingyi stood by the window, pressing down his worries, watching from a distance the lights in Yu's villa area dim, Yu Qiuran's motorcade slowly drove out of the East Palace Garden.

    Yu Qiuran received news from Yu's father before going to bed and asked her to go back to Yu's old house.

    Since she returned to Yu's house, she has been living comfortably in Vientiane Garden, so this is the first time she has stepped into the old house.

    Different from the ever-changing, relaxed and lively architectural style of Vientiane Garden, the old house with a large area can be seen at a glance, and the layers of gray tile eaves remain unchanged.

    Even with bright night lights, it still reveals a dull and depressing atmosphere.

    Yu Qiuran's car drove into the main courtyard on the central axis.

     Dad Yu was waiting for her in the bedroom.

    I haven't seen each other for a while, Yu Qiuran feels that the other party's health seems to have deteriorated a lot.

    Seeing the other party smiling and asking her: "I'm calling you back so late, are you scared?"

    Yu Qiuran frowned: "I'm fine, that is, you don't rest until late at night, can you handle it?"

     Dad Yu coughed lightly: "It's okay, I can take a nap on the road later."

    Yu Qiuran frowned even more: "Are you still on your way? Are you going on a business trip again?"

    Dad Yu took a sip: "This time I will go abroad for a while, and I will leave tonight. The overseas projects may be closed, and it is estimated that I will not be able to contact you for a while. So before leaving, I think See you again before calling you back in a hurry."

    Yu Qiuran added warm water to his cup: "If you are in such a hurry, you can't have a good night's rest."

     Dad Yu smiled and said, "I'm waiting there. I've urged him several times, but I can't delay it any longer."

    He reminded Yu Qiuran of some things, and then seemed a little guilty: "I have made arrangements for the old house. Because I have to come back to meet the clan, and the time is tight, I have to let you also Come see me here."

    Yu Qiuran understood what he meant: "It's okay, I don't mind meeting them. It's you, you must take care of yourself."

    Dad Yu shook his head: "I won't let them entangle you. I've already seen you, and I'll let Ah Zhong take you back now."

    In such a hurry? Yu Qiuran was a little surprised. But seeing Dad Yu's insistence, she stood up and left at his will.

    She took a few steps, stopped and asked, "Are you really all right?"

    I suddenly asked her to come to the old house tonight, and then hurriedly sent her away.

     Dad Yu's expression was soft: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry. If you encounter any problems in the middle, you can contact Ah Zhong."

    Yu Qiuran is convinced that things are not so simple. She was about to ask further questions, but Dad Yu said first, "You did a good job using the pear garden to surround Hua Chengya this time."

    "Although he is temporarily separated from the flower family, the designer is an identity that deals with upper-class women, which is very suitable for gathering intelligence, and sometimes there is a surprise."

    Yu Qiuran sighed and was successfully led astray: "You should know that I am not for this."

     Dad Yu nodded: "I know Xiaoran is sincerely helping friends. But you should think about it, the two are not in conflict."

    Yu Qiuran doesn't really want to discuss this topic.

    Maybe this is what Dad Yu wants. He smiled and stared at Yu Qiuran: "No matter what the purpose is, Xiaoran's actions are becoming more and more organized. I'm very relieved."

    Yu Qiuran became vigilant: "What's the matter with you, are you feeling very unwell? It sounds like you want to put all the burdens of the family on me."

     Dad Yu looked relaxed: "Why, we didn't make an appointment, I also want to train your next generation to make you feel at ease."

    He urged Yu Qiuran: "Come on, go back to school and sleep, you have class tomorrow. I'm going to hurry too."

    Yu Qiuran was blasted out of the inner room by him, and Butler Zhong sent her out of the inner courtyard all the way.

    Out of the bedroom, she looked ahead and asked softly, "Is my dad going to go abroad for medical treatment? The situation is not very optimistic?"

     Butler Zhong paused and quickly returned to normal: "Please don't worry, everything is under control."

    Yu Qiuran stood at the gate of the courtyard, staring at the dark night, a large cloud drifted past, covering the twinkling stars.

    She whispered, "Hopefully what you said."

    Just now she recalled that, although father Yu was in poor health and rarely appeared in the original book, he still appeared at the funeral of "male supporting actor Yu Qiuran" after he passed away.

    She made the salted fish remarks carelessly because she was sure that the other party would not die before her.

    Thinking of this, the worry in her heart eased a little.

    She whispered to Butler Zhong: "Grandpa Zhong, please take care of my dad."

     Butler Zhong bowed to her: "Don't worry, young master."

    At this moment, a feminine voice sounded: "Take care of what? Is there anything I can help?"

    In the bamboo forest at the entrance of the courtyard, a thin figure slowly walked out, it was Yu Shiyi.

    Yu Qiuran looked at the other party's still weak figure and melancholy eyebrows, and sneered: "What are you doing here?"

    Yu Siyi lowered her eyes: "I heard that the young master came back late at night. This is your first time in the old house, and I thought I had to come and see you."

    He respectfully sent Yu Qiuran into the car, and insisted on sending Dad Yu away.

    After Dad Yu was pushed onto the plane in a wheelchair, he returned to the courtyard where the Pangzhi tribe lived.

    "How is it?" asked the elder.

    Yu Shiyi replied: "The head of the house looks fine, no different from usual. Young master dyeing doesn't look anxious either."

    The old man muttered to himself: "Am I guessing wrong? I thought he was dying, so I was so anxious to call his precious egg back to take a look."

    Yu Shiyi recalled: "But when Young Master Ran left, the people behind him seemed to bring a lot of documents."

    The old face of the big clan sank: "Do you want to do some fog meter again, and finally it is for the handover of the industry."

    Seeing Yu Siyi's silence, the old man increased his tone: "You have to step up. Grandpa took the trouble to send you to the academy, not to make you a waste of chess."

    Originally, a forty-one with a similar style to Yu Qiuran was sent in to make some small moves, divide Yu Qiuran's school approval rate, and plan for the next step.

    In the end, after entering the school, Yu Forty-one found that although the time in the school was very short, Yu Qiuran's status was not as easily shaken as they thought. After observing for a period of time, I only saw that Yu Qiuran's foundation in Dongmang Club was getting deeper and deeper.

    And their initial impression of 'him' seemed a little off.

    Yu Siyi knew that he had not been successful, and his grandfather was impatient.

    He bowed respectfully and said, "I have already done tricks at the Qixi Lantern Festival, and Su Tiantian will be a breakthrough."

    The old man looked at a series of photos nailed on the wall: "Is this girl who is close to him? I hope you can be successful this time."

    A few days later, Yu Qiuran secretly talked to Butler Zhong again, and when he learned that Yu's father was in good condition, he felt relieved for the time being.

    The Chinese Valentine's Day event started, and the four members of the Dongmang Club rarely had no tasks and planned to have a good time together.

    Arriving at the central hall of the East Palace Garden, Yu Qiuran saw a small figure sitting on a chair, obediently nibbling on snacks.

    She asked in surprise, "Why is Xiaomei here?"

    Ao Jingyi explained with a smile: "Xiaomei has made a decision and plans to enroll in the near future. This lantern festival wants to follow us to experience the atmosphere of the college in advance."

    Yu Qiuran squatted down and asked her: "There will be many people at the event, does it matter?"

    Xiaomei nodded vigorously, her voice was small but firm: "I can, I tried it before going out."

    So the four of them brought an extra little tail to visit.

    On the other side, Yu Shiyi, who received the news, suddenly ordered the following people: "The situation has changed, I want to change the plan..."

    He looked at Ao Jingmei who was holding Yu Qiuran and Ao Jingyi by both hands in the photo, and he was still a little timid, and then heard the report from the following people that Su Tiantian had gone there as planned route.

    A dark gleam flashed in Yu Forty's eyes.

    Between the friend's sister and the girl she likes, who will the soft-hearted His Highness Yu choose?