Quick Wear: The second male lead is a top love brain

"Yeah." Hua Yan nodded.

Qiao Xiao pulled his hand away, and Hua Yan stared at his hand reluctantly. Is he leaving just like that?

A little lost.

Qiao Xiao felt the temperature of the hot water bottle and it was just right.

When Hua Yan closed her eyes and felt uncomfortable, something warm and fluffy was stuffed into her stomach, and then her stomach was rubbed with a moderate force.

Feeling comfortable again.

Hua Yan squinted her eyes and saw the boy with a perfect profile half-kneeling, rubbing her belly with a serious look on his face.

Being a boss who can do what Qiao Xiao does is really touching for the workers.

【嘤嘤嘤, I am also very touched】

[I don’t know what skills I will get after this little world ends]

After pressing for more than ten minutes, Hua Yan held Qiao Xiao's hand and said, "Okay, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore."

"Thank you, Qiao Xiao." Hua Yan used his own voice again.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Xiao, who had long liked her female voice, blushed again. He stood up and said, "Then hurry up and pack up. We have to go to morning class."

In class, Hua Yan held a hot water bottle and took notes.

Suddenly, the old professor on the podium asked, "It's our school's century-old festival. Have you started preparing for it?"

"of course!"

"I will definitely be number one then!"

"Last year, Gu Yuan was the first place winner. I wonder if it will be him this time."

"I heard that the first place winner can be exempted from taking one course!!!"

"Damn! Would the school be so kind?"

When talking about the content that everyone was interested in, the classroom, which was dead silent just now, suddenly became lively.

Here, only Hua Yan looked confused.

She had only been here for less than a year and had no idea that the aristocratic boys' school had a century-old program.

[This program is a feature of the school. Everyone can dress up as they like, and the student union will select the 20 most beautiful and handsome people or the ones who cosplay the most appropriately in the whole school. The first place winner can be exempted from taking a course credit.]

Hua Yan's eyes lit up instantly, "So good!"

It’s not that she doesn’t like studying, but the next class is swimming class.

Her going to class is equivalent to directly exposing her gender.

I remember the last time I passed by the swimming pool, everyone had to wear the swimming trunks issued by the school...

She was still thinking about how to find an excuse to avoid this class, but she didn't expect the opportunity to be right in front of her.

Dress up for the festival morning.

Hua Yan wore black again and sneaked out of the school with a backpack last night, but he didn't go to bring wine for those young masters, but to buy clothes.

At midnight, all the clothing stores near the school were closed.

She searched for more than an hour before she picked out some clothes in a small self-operated store.

All of them were placed on the bed. Hua Yan stared at the clothes on the bed and frowned.

This……

How should I match it?

[The clothes you bought are so pretty (???)]

"Do you like radish with it?"

[Green, red, doesn't it look good?] The little book spirit touched herself and cast a green light.

Dong dong dong

knocking.

"Hua Yan, are you in there?" It was Qiao Xiao.

Hua Yan packed his clothes and opened the door, "What's wrong?"

He held a few bags in his arms and handed them to her, "I saw you didn't prepare anything a few days ago, and I thought you forgot, so I picked some and placed an order."

"Take a look and see if there's anything you like?"

Hua Yan knew that Qiao Xiao was a thoughtful person, but she didn't expect that he would consider everything, including her share.

He took the bag and said, "Thank you so much!"

Hua Yan immediately looked at the contents of the bag, an ascetic suit with a curtain, and the props of a black cane, a hat, and glasses.

When I opened another bag, I saw a black ball that looked like hair.

Qiao Xiao was startled, and hurriedly snatched the bag from her hand. He hid behind her, avoiding her gaze and not daring to look at her at all, hesitating, "I... I took the wrong one."