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

As Christmas comes, Murong Qiao's scarf is finally knitted after three days of unremitting efforts.

"If it weren't for the gender restriction, I would have wanted to be Qiao Qiao's boyfriend." Yang Xin cupped her face enviously.

Murong Qiao's woven scarf was put in a gift bag, the pure white and soft appearance made everyone like it.

"If you have time to think about this, let's think about what to do next month's exam." Leng Yan poked her on the head.

After Christmas is over, the students will start busy with exams.

Among other things, grades will affect the exam, and it will be difficult to deal with it if you fail.

"Don't listen, don't listen," Yang Xin covered his ears pretending to be in pain, his whole body exudes rejection from the inside out.

Murong Qiao was getting dressed at this time, and since today was Christmas, she and Huo Yichen made an appointment to meet at the school gate and go out to play.

"I won't come back for dinner tonight." She packed up and greeted the two of them, ready to go out.

Murong Qiao held the scarf she had woven in her arms, opened the door of the dormitory and left with some anticipation, then came back and said something as if she had thought of something.

"The class notes I've organized are on the table, the blue one, I can lend you two to review." After saying this, she left quickly.

"Jojo, I love you!" Yang Xin cheered.

Now the exam is saved!

Murong Qiao didn't think about anything else, and went directly to the school gate along the nearest path, where Huo Yichen was already standing there waiting for her.

His figure was so clear that even if he didn't say a word, he could still attract the attention of many students just by staying there quietly.

Just as Murong Qiao walked the distance, he could see several girls approaching him from afar.

"Qiao Qiao." When she approached, Huo Yichen discovered her existence almost instantly.

Huo Yichen walked over, his steps were even a little fast, and when he came in front of Murong Qiao, he slightly lowered his head to look at her.

It was still snowing a little at this time, and from Murong Qiao's perspective, he could just see a few thin snowflakes falling on Huo Yichen's head, as well as his reddish nose. Clever.

"For you." Murong Qiao handed him the scarf.

Although she really wanted to help Huo Yichen take it now, but the gift still had to be unwrapped by herself to be meaningful.

Huo Yichen glanced at the gift bag in surprise, took it as he said and opened the package, and then saw a thick and soft off-white scarf lying quietly inside.

He has always been keen on observation, and when he saw this scarf, he immediately realized that it was not the kind you bought, but it looked like it was hand-woven.

"Did you weave it yourself?" Huo Yichen asked.

Murong Qiao pursed her lips and nodded, thankfully the weather is cold now, and the other party should not notice her blushing.

Huo Yichen saw her nodding her head, the corners of her mouth curled up, and a little joy welled up in her heart.

Murong Qiao saw that he was twisted, so he stood on tiptoe to help tidy up, but Huo Yichen took this opportunity to bow his head and kiss the corner of his mouth.

"You!" She withdrew her hand in panic.

She didn't expect that Huo Yichen would kiss him suddenly, and the two of them were still staying at the school gate at the moment, this scene was probably seen by many people.

Murong Qiao thought it would be fine to kiss together, but in front of so many people, the social fear in her heart couldn't help but emerge.

The dead person was actually myself.

Huo Yichen originally wanted to go too far, but seeing Murong Qiao being so shy, he finally held back.

"Go, go to the car first." He took Murong Qiao's hand and left.

Huo Yichen also didn't want to show intimacy in front of everyone, but unlike Murong Qiao's social death, he just didn't want other boys to see Murong Qiao's shy look.

Murong Qiao obediently followed him and got into the co-pilot.

She looked through the car window at the already dark sky outside. Since the snow has become more and more frequent, winter has come completely, and the law of short days and long nights has become obvious.

In the darkening sky, the off-white patch on Huo Yichen's neck was particularly conspicuous, making Murong Qiao's gaze rest on it unconsciously.

"Start navigation." The navigation system beeps.

Huo Yichen did not make the decision on this trip, but Murong Qiao proposed to go to a night market near Huida.

It was recommended by Yang Xin last time, and it is said to be very good.

Murong Qiao watched Huo Yichen sitting in the driver's seat and started the car in one go, and then he realized that he had no intention of taking off the scarf and couldn't help reminding him.

"Not hot?" She pointed to the scarf.

Huo Yichen nodded after reacting, and followed her words. "There is a little bit, then help me pick it off."

Good guy, waiting for myself here.

Murong Qiao raised her eyebrows, just now she was wondering why she didn't ask herself to wear the scarf when she gave it away, Huo Yichen's style was an exception.

Belonging is late but arrived.

Murong Qiao helped take off the scarf, took it off and carefully folded it up little by little.

In the process of tidying up, Huo Yichen's body temperature was unconsciously transmitted to her fingertips along with the scarf, and she couldn't help but tremble in her heart from the warm feeling.

"Here we are." Huo Yichen turned the steering wheel to stop the car.

The night market is not far from Huida Ben, and it takes only ten minutes to drive there.

It was just getting dark at this moment, but the night market was already crowded with people. Just sitting in the car and looking at the entrance, you can already see many people.

Murong Qiao couldn't wait to get out of the car to take a look. The lights were bright and bustling, especially the stalls on both sides of the street, coupled with the cries of vendors, were full of fireworks.

Many young people were shopping here, and many of them were students of Huida University. Murong Qiao observed the night market with wide eyes, and at the same time his sense of smell was stimulated. As soon as he got close, he could smell the aroma of many delicacies.

"There are octopus balls there!" Murong Qiao shouted excitedly.

She also seemed to be infected, her steps became brisk and her emotions became high.

Huo Yichen locked the car and followed Murong Qiao's footsteps into the crowd, and came to the food stand.

"Boss, come for one!" Murong Qiao looked at Wanzi with bright eyes.

The smell of octopus balls is very attractive, and it is even more tangy when approached.

Murong Qiao: Tears flowed from the corners of his mouth in disbelief.

"Okay!" The boss moved quickly and delivered the snack to Murong Qiao within two minutes.

Huo Yichen settled the bill smoothly, and stayed by Murong Qiao's side to protect her from being squeezed by other people.

Murong Qiao held the delicious meatball in his hand, picked it up with a stick and blew on it, then handed it to Huo Yichen naturally.

"You take the first bite." She smiled and offered food.

Huo Yichen froze for a moment, his eyes shifted from Murong Qiao's smiling face to the meatball in front of him.

He opened his mouth and took a sip slowly. The moment the fragrance entered his mouth, it exploded, releasing a delicacy that could captivate people's hearts.

"It's delicious." He commented pertinently.

I don't know if it's because the octopus balls look good, or because of Murong Qiao's intentions. Huo Yichen really thinks it's delicious, and his heart is also filled with sweetness.

The noisy sounds around him couldn't reach his ears, the only thing he could hear was Murong Qiao's happy voice, and Huo Yichen's eyes followed her figure closely.

No matter how crowded the crowd was, the two of them held hands and never let go.

The snacks in Murong Qiao's hands changed one after another, but it didn't take long for her to have a new goal.

It's an earring shop.