Struggle for harmony after dressing as female match A

Ai Xiaoyu couldn't feel the icy water, instead, there was a large hillside and fields, and a piece of emerald green tea trees exuded a faint fragrance.

A white flower bud was blowing towards the wind, landed on the tip of her nose, and covered her lips like a dragonfly...

Suddenly, the mountain shook, and Ai Xiaoyu had a splitting headache, as if her arms were being pulled by something.

"Little fish? Ai Xiaoyu?"

Ai Xiaoyu slowly opened her eyes, and saw Li Shuqing shaking her arms crazily, and Xiaomi trying to squeeze the river water out of her to drink.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

Ai Xiaoyu yelled three times in a row, before they stopped, they all looked at him worriedly.Ai Xiaoyu found that her voice was extremely hoarse.

With Li Shuqing's support, she slowly straightened up and looked around.

Here she was on the shore, and she was laid flat on the ground, and several medical staff from the scenic area squatted beside her and watched her reaction.Yuan Min was on the phone at the side, and Ai Xiaoyu searched all over the field of vision, but did not see Jing Nianxun.

Li Shuqing patted her on the back again: "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, we all thought you could swim..."

Ai Xiaoyu coughed when she slapped her, choked out some water, and said, "It's okay, I lost face to my fellow alphas."

Xiaomi also said: "Thanks to Nian Xun who jumped down in time to save you, otherwise if something happened to you, none of us would forgive ourselves."

Want to find?

Jing Nianxun?

Ai Xiaoyu recalled that there seemed to be a figure holding her underwater at that time, so she asked, "Where is she?"

Xiaomi hesitated, and murmured: "She... She seemed to be in a bad mood when she rescued you, saying that she was not feeling well. Seeing that you have no serious problems, I will go back to the hotel first."

Ai Xiaoyu immediately struggled to get up from the ground, "I'll go back and find her."

"Hey!" The two immediately grabbed Ai Xiaoyu, "Take a break first, we'll just contact her."

In the end, Ai Xiaoyu was dragged by the crowd back to the hotel in a car. Many people in the car asked her about her health, and she all said she was fine.

Leaning against the window, she felt much better. Apart from choking on some water, she seemed fine, but her head still hurt a little.

Ai Xiaoyu tapped the system in her mind, and it took a long time before there was a beep.

"System, where did you die, I almost died just now, okay, don't you worry about your host?!"

The system said calmly: "We have no responsibility to save the host, and your entropy value is not enough to develop the resurrection function. If you are drowned in water or smashed to death by flowerpots like you, it can only prove that the host we selected is very poor. fail."

Ai Xiaoyu was almost pissed off by the system, and planned to argue with it, but after thinking about it, she forgot, what's the point of arguing with an emotionless robot?

The system continued: "And...and I seem to have gotten into the water, too."

Ai Xiaoyu: ...

Are you trying to say I'm out of my mind?

The system said: "I detected that the entropy value has increased by 500, and an error has occurred on the heroine's attribute value page, which has become garbled. I can't detect anything about the heroine now."

Ai Xiaoyu thought, okay, you are a waste system now, you can get out.

But what the system said made her a little worried about Jing Nianxun.

Previously, you could see the attributes of the heroine on the attribute value page, such as [curiosity] [doubt] [hate], etc. Although she does not have the function to check it by herself, the system will tell her when it has time.

Now this attribute cannot be detected, is something happened to the heroine?

Ai Xiaoyu looked at the cars and trees driving backwards outside the window, and wanted to go back to the hotel quickly to find Jing Nianxun.

Back at the hotel, Ai Xiaoyu took out the room card and opened the door. The room was gloomy, even the curtains were drawn in broad daylight, and there was no sound at all, as if there was no one in the room.

Ai Xiaoyu took off her shoes and went in, and saw the bulging quilt on the bed, revealing half of her head and long messy hair.

She tiptoed to the bed, turned sideways to see how Jing Nianxun's face was, but Jing Nianxun covered the quilt tightly and closed her eyes tightly.

Afraid that she might have a fever, Ai Xiaoyu reached out to touch her forehead to feel the temperature, but when she approached her long eyelashes trembled slightly as if touched, and Jing Nianxun got her face into the quilt.

"..." Isn't this awake?

Ai Xiaoyu called softly: "Xiao Xun."

Jing Nianxun turned his back to her, opened his eyes, "I'm fine."

"Let me check if you have a fever."

"No, I just have a cold, it's okay, I'll be fine after a while."

Jing Nianxun looked very resistant, curled up under the quilt to prevent her from approaching, as if Ai Xiaoyu was wearing something.Such an abnormality made her feel strange, but she couldn't tell why.

Ai Xiaoyu sighed: "Do you want to eat something? I'll go buy it."

"peach."

Jing Nianxun said it almost without hesitation, Ai Xiaoyu froze for a moment, want to eat peaches at this time?Although there is a fruit shop next door, when mentioning Taozi Ai Xiaoyu, her pheromones will come to mind.I must have thought too much...

Ai Xiaoyu bent down again to help Jing Nianxun pull down the quilt a little: "Don't curl up in the quilt, it will make it difficult to breathe."

Suddenly there was a faintly familiar smell from the quilt, which was so faint that it could hardly be smelled clearly. Ai Xiaoyu didn't dare to smell more, so she went out and closed the door.

After going out, Ai Xiaoyu felt that smell was still lingering on the tip of her nose. Although it was very light and faint, it seemed to be very familiar because she had smelled it somewhere...

While picking peaches, she suddenly remembered!

This smell was smelled underwater at that time!

When she was unconscious underwater, she seemed to have fallen into a hallucination and dreamland. There were large green tea trees and white flowers, and the smell from them was just like this.

A possibility emerged. Although it was just a guess, Ai Xiaoyu still quickened her pace, picked the peaches and returned to the hotel quickly.

Putting the washed peaches beside Jing Nianxun's bed, she leaned down to smell them carefully, but this time there was nothing, only the smell of clean clothes and shower gel.

The smell just now is completely gone.

Ai Xiaoyu frowned, and suddenly felt that the girl on the bed seemed to have something she didn't know.But she is the one who wears the book and has mastered all the scripts, so how could there be others she doesn't know?

Originally, members of the painting club wanted to play here for a few more days, but because someone fell into the water, everyone lost interest.Moreover, Jing Nianxun didn't seem to be in a good condition. Although he just caught a cold when he was saving someone and had a slight cold, he didn't say anything after that, and even Ai Xiaoyu didn't know the reason.

They went home by car early the next morning. Jing Nianxun and Ai Xiaoyu each wore a pair of earphones in the car, and Ai Xiaoyu tried to talk several times but couldn't find anything to say.

I just accidentally saw Jing Nianxun's mobile phone, and the music playback page was the songs that Ai Xiaoyu often listened to.

After returning home, Ai Xiaoyu's parents were unexpectedly at home.

A large table of hot dishes has already been served. Ding Chengying took off her heavy makeup and put on an apron, and said with a smile: "I cook all the dishes today, you can try it!"

Ai Xiaoyu said unexpectedly: "Did something good happen? Why are you willing to cook?"

Ai Guohua also sat around the dining table early, and said in a rare kind tone: "Jing Nianxun's paintings have entered the city-level selection, and if he wins the award, he can still go to training during the winter vacation."

"Really?!" Ai Xiaoyu jumped up happily, took Jing Nianxun's hand and said, "You are too powerful!"

Jing Nianxun smiled shyly, it could be seen that she was also very happy, her complexion improved a lot.

Ai Xiaoyu pulled her to the table, put all the dishes and chopsticks together, and said, "Then we really need to celebrate, our little artist."

During the meal, Ai Guohua kept asking Jing Nianxun about his paintings, and it was the first time that Ai Xiaoyu saw this usually serious father pay such attention to Jing Nianxun.

Ai Guohua even asked her if she had any ideas about learning art.

Jing Nianxun hesitated again and again, and shook his head: "No... I just like to draw, and I haven't thought about anything else. I always wanted to get into university based on my cultural grades."

Ding Chengying also said: "Nian Xun's culture class is also good. If you go to study art, it will be a bit of a loss."

Because in their eyes, most of the students who go to study art are those students who have poor grades in cultural subjects and cannot enter universities through formal channels, so they follow some heresy ways.

Jing Nianxun quietly listened to their discussions about their own affairs, and felt a strange feeling, because no one had paid so much attention to her for many years.

Ding Chengying seldom cooks before, and most of them are cooked by the nanny aunt. She sits at the table and eats as soon as she comes back from shopping, and sometimes she doesn't even come back to eat.

Ai Guohua seldom goes home, and the few times he goes home, he doesn't take a good look at Jing Nianxun, let alone pay attention to her affairs.

As for Jing Nianxun, in her memory half a year ago, it was rare for such a few people to have dinner together. She even felt a bit of home from the steaming soup and delicious dishes.

Home……

Jing Nianxun closed his eyes, and turned his eyes to Ai Xiaoyu who was beside him, and Ai Xiaoyu was also looking at her at the moment. The two looked at each other for a few seconds, as if they could understand each other's feelings.

After dinner, they each went upstairs.

After the bed collapsed, Jing Nianxun changed the room, which was closer to Ai Xiaoyu's room, only a few steps away.

Jing Nianxun closed the door, looked at the room that had been cleaned and looked brand new, opened the curtains again, and placed the cactus on the corner of the table on the window sill again.

The little rabbit doll beside the bed was changed into a small dress, which was woven by Ai Xiaoyu herself. The teaching level of the handicraft class in junior high school is so good. The delicate and complicated patterns and lace borders feel similar to those sold in physical stores.

Jing Nianxun sat down at the table, took out a small key from under the notebook in the drawer, unlocked the bottom small drawer, and took out a notebook with a password.

Her eyes paused on the notebook cover for a few minutes, and she finally opened the notebook.