After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

Good things never go to waste.

Since there was an extra tube of medicine, Murong Qiao naturally stuffed it into Lu Qizhi's hands.

She wasn't the only one who was injured, and she always let the medicine play its due role, and she didn't care who it was given to.

"Don't move, I haven't finished applying it yet." Xian Yu held her down, and now evenly applied the medicine.

When Lu Qizhi got the task, he rushed out. Immediately, there were only Xianyu and Murong Qiao brothers and sisters left in the living room, as well as Sannas who was watching around idly.

After all the medicine was wiped off, Xian Yu got up to go to the kitchen.

"Do you need my help?" Sanders asked.

He was not as impolite as he appeared on the surface.

Xian Yu shook his head and refused, "No need."

Only he knows his sister's taste, and Sannas may have added to the chaos by going to the kitchen.

"Oh." Sanas completely nestled in the sofa and didn't move, feeling very relieved.

——Consciousness, but only a little bit (pinching fingertips)

——I want to help you, I pretended, jpg

——But what he just said was so sincere, he made me cry

——This kind of overly straightforward is quite good, without twists and turns

The barrage was also amused by Sanas's crisp reaction.

Lu Qizhi didn't know that his boss was so dishonest, and he was rushing out to Nan Jin's house next door.

"This medicine is for you." He didn't talk nonsense.

Looking at the medicine that suddenly came out of her hand, Nan Jin frowned. "Where did you... come from?"

Lu Qizhi struggled for a moment on what to call Murong Qiao, Miss Murong is too official, but it's strange to be called Murong Qiao, Qiao Qiao is not a name he can call.

"Sister Xianyu gave it to me." Lu Qizhi simply changed his nickname.

Speaking of Xian Yu, he felt much more at ease.

Nan Jin paused when she was about to push back, "It's... Murong Qiao?"

He almost called out "Jojo", but fortunately, he came back rationally and stopped the address from his lips.

"Yes, you can just use it." Lu Qizhi waved his hand and left.

He didn't have time to stay here, his stomach was hungry from the moment he was working, and he started screaming again after running like this, Lu Qizhi rushed back directly and was ready to eat.

"..."

Nan Jin silently watched Lu Qizhi's figure gradually go away, then stared at the medicine in her hand for a long while before turning back to her bedroom.

He opened the door and sat on the bed, just looking at the tube of medicine, but in the silence, he couldn't help but feel a little secret joy in his heart.

These two people's mutual indifference for the past few days, the traces left in Nan Jin's heart were erased by a tube of medicine.

Sure enough, Qiao Qiao still cares about herself... right?

He thought uncertainly.

"I finally saw you smiling, it's not easy."

Ran Heng stood at the door at some point, shaking his head and sighing.

Nan Jin has been with her for the past few days, if he could breathe and move and follow the program group activities, Ran Heng would have thought she was a robot.

And from the first day, she noticed Nan Jin's inexplicable attention to Murong Qiao.

Nan Jin immediately held the medicine in her hand and frowned. "you--"

"Don't worry, I can't take pictures here."

Ran Heng replied casually, "You two seem to have a good relationship, why don't you go to CG to develop, your potential is not bad."

She has seen countless people, so she can naturally see that there seems to be some subtleties between Nan Jin and Murong Qiao, but the relationship is definitely not one-way.

That being the case, watching Nan Jin, who is an artist come here to participate in the show, has such a good condition but does not go to Murong Qiao's company to develop... She was quite curious.

"...It has nothing to do with you." Nan Jin pursed her lips and refused to answer this question.

He just took money to participate in the show, never thought that he would meet his sister here.

and……

Thinking of Murong Qiao's indifference towards her, Nan Jin's eyes flickered, and the mood that had just been secretly delighted became hot and then cooled down.

When it was time for dinner, Xian Yu was busy in the kitchen. In the living room, Murong Qiao and Sannas, one holding a computer code and the other holding a mobile phone, sat opposite each other and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Murong Qiao was typing on the keyboard seriously, but he also noticed a faint line of sight falling on him, staring at him the whole time.

She looked back, "What's wrong?"

"...No, just to see what an author who can write "Fearless" looks like." Sanders coughed lightly and turned his head away.

Murong Qiao was a little interested this time and raised his eyebrows. "Have you seen "Fearless"?"

"It's just to pass the time in my spare time." Sanas replied quietly.

lie.

He has actually watched it three times, and even found it unsatisfying and even watched the TV series once.

Although Sannas is obsessed with design, he is not completely immersed. He thinks that art has something in common, so...

His only little hobby is occasionally reading novels.

As it happened, "Fearless" was perfect for his taste.

When Murong Qiao heard this answer, he didn't know what to answer, so he simply turned his attention back to the screen in front of him and continued to type.

Sannas, on the other hand, actually wanted to start a conversation with Murong Qiao after he finished speaking, but after watching the other party respond, he began to type again, and he held back for a long time without moving.

——Help, I have a strong sense of substitution, I already feel the smell of embarrassment in the air

——Unexpectedly, Sannas is also a fan of Luna. I thought he didn't care at all, but after knowing that he is also a fan of Luna, I suddenly felt that he was quite pleasing to the eye hahh

The barrage was bustling with activity, the kitchen door opened and a burst of aroma wafted out.

The night time was spent in a particularly harmonious way.

Until the night turned white, the black curtain gradually faded with the passage of time, and dawn was ushered in.

The program group called everyone to gather in the square, and the time was an hour earlier than yesterday, causing everyone to yawn and arrive at the venue.

"Why did you call us here so early, director—" Lu Qizhi rubbed his closed eyes and asked.

The others were also in a state of half asleep, with misty eyes wrapped in coats in the cold morning.

Murong Qiao and Xian Yu were fine, it was hard to live in the country, Murong Qiao got up in the morning these two days, and simply took her brother to go for a morning jog, so she and Xian Yu seemed particularly radiant among the group of people.

The chief director cleared his throat, picked up the loudspeaker and shouted, "As the saying goes, the plan for a day is in the morning."

"Today, everyone's task is to serve as a primary school teacher for a day and teach the children."

He began to talk about the task content, "correspondingly, the final score of the child will also affect the ingredients we prepare for everyone."

"The previous two days were to let everyone adapt to the next rural life, so we didn't skip the ingredients, but every grain of rice and every dish should be fought for with our own hands and hard work..."

In short, it is to study well in class to earn praise, otherwise there will be no food.

——The director has such a vicious heart. He made people eat and drink well two days ago, but now he says that these ingredients have to be earned by himself

——It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal...

——Just hearing the content of the mission already started to hurt me, teaching the children...my brain is about to explode when I cry

—— A moment of silence for the guests

- [pray] [pray]

In the words of the chief director, many people have already started to coax the children in their minds, and then mourned for everyone with numb scalp.

Children are creatures that can melt your heart when they are cute, but when they are not cute...

Seeing the friendly smile on the chief director's face, everyone felt an ominous premonition.