Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

Everyone consciously separated, and the crowd separated and walked aside, isolating Jiang Yufeng. The place where he was standing changed from the crowded place just now to an empty space. Everyone subconsciously chose to avoid what happened suddenly, just like It's like everyone wants to abandon him.

There was only one exception. Jian Yunqiao stood there calmly with his hands in his pockets. He was not tall, and his small body exuded a soft breath. The sun shone through the gaps in the trees. A few inches away, like an elf guarding the prince.

His Highness the Seventh Prince squinted his eyes. He was wearing a white flag dress, and the clothes on his body were luxurious and straight. It's just that some people's nobility is exuded from their bones, and some people can only rely on clothes.

The Seventh Highness Jiang Yuhuang took the magic ball and smiled at the teacher: "I think there must be a mistake. I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding."

The teacher got down the steps, and his complexion improved a lot. It was difficult for the gods to fight with ordinary people. He raised his glasses, and his tense expression eased a lot: "Naturally, I also think His Highness Ninth Prince can't do it." something like this."

Zhou Quan held back, and asked, "Then how does His Highness Ninth explain it? Even His Highness Ninth always has someone behind the scenes, right?"

Jiang Yufeng has been watching this farce calmly and indifferently. He has lowered his eyes and wondered what he was thinking. He seemed to be immersed in his own world. Now that he was called, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhouquan. He choked for breath, as if he was being targeted by a dangerous poisonous snake.

"No explanation."

Jiang Yufeng uttered these words lazily, but His Highness Seven's expression became ugly.

Even though no one around did anything, it seemed that gunpowder smoke was spreading all around. This was a battlefield without gunpowder, full of gunpowder, and everyone could feel the tension.

"I confiscated it. Seventh Brother lost his things for a while and was a little anxious. Don't mind." His Highness's smile couldn't reach his eyes. He threw the magic ball to the people behind him and walked slowly to Jiang Yufeng. , Jiang Yufeng's clothes are plain, in contrast to his wealth.

But the momentum of the two young men differed from each other. Jiang Yufeng was like a famous sword hidden in the world, calm and introverted with its brilliance, while the other was like a dude who had lost his gold and jade.

"Anyway, I have a lot of those things. If I lose it, I lose it. If the ninth brother really likes to take it, it's fine. After all, you don't often have the opportunity to come across it."

Tearing away the meekness in the eyes of outsiders, His Royal Highness said calmly in a voice that only two people could hear, showing a sarcastic smile: "Don't lose sight of your own weight."

After he finished speaking, he took two steps back, looking like he was about to leave, and then noticed Jian Yunqiao beside him: "Yun Qiao, I heard that you are sick, so I sent some medicine to your home, and they are all good things , Brighten your eyes, don't refuse."

Jian Yunqiao seemed unable to hear the sarcasm in his words, and he replied honestly: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Since it is a good thing, Your Highness will use it more and make up for it."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the corner of Jiang Yufeng's mouth raised slightly inaudibly, and it disappeared in a flash.

His Royal Highness Seventh finally left, and when he left, he gave Jian Yunqiao a bad look.

Because of this farce, the afternoon class was postponed. Some students returned to the classroom, and some went to nowhere.

Jian Yunqiao and Jiang Yufeng were standing there, Jian Yunqiao didn't make a sound, just stayed beside him quietly, inseparable

"What are you still doing here?" Jiang Yufeng rarely spoke first

"Wait for you." Jian Yunqiao replied

Jiang Yufeng always had the alienation and indifference that would not change for thousands of years, so he turned around and entered the classroom without asking any more questions: "It's up to you."

Jian Yunqiao went to the college cafeteria to buy some buns and came back. He could see that Jiang Yufeng hadn't eaten at noon, so he went directly into the room and put them on his table.

Jiang Yufeng didn't move, looking at a few simple buns in an exquisite box, and the owner holding the box had a pair of petite and white hands.

Jian Yunqiao shrunk her hand slightly, and explained: "The apology from His Majesty's abruptness last time."

"unnecessary."

"Your Highness, try it, I have traveled a long way to buy it."

Jiang Yufeng didn't move, just heard Jian Yunqiao say: "I'm guilty, I don't have any food, if His Highness doesn't take it, it can only go into the trash."

Others may not know it, but Jian Yunqiao knows that Jiang Yufeng often suffered from cold and starvation when he was a child. No one can imagine the importance he attaches to food. It is sad to say that a prince should have a golden spoon in his mouth. , but it was very difficult.

Jian Yunqiao was half sure that Jiang Yufeng, who valued food so much, would never throw it away.

He didn't press hard, but turned around and left. He didn't look back all afternoon, only when he finally finished school, he saw that the box was gone, Jiang Yufeng was not there, and there was nothing in the trash can.

"System, has Your Highness eaten?"

"I ate it, ball ball."

When Jian Yunqiao went home, he couldn't stop his good mood. He always felt that he seemed to have found a way, a way that could guide him to pass the level.

"Qiaoqiu, you have to work hard. 100% favorability is just a process, and your ultimate goal in this world is not it."

This is the first time the system talked about the progress of the task, Jian Yunqiao paused and asked: "Is there anything else besides the end?"

The system explained: "Host, your side mission is to gain favorability, and the main mission is to get the poor little tears."

"Tears?" Jian Yunqiao went back to the room and lay on the bed. He asked, "Are tears okay under any circumstances?"

"I don't know. I don't have the authority to answer this question. You can only cheer yourself up as the host, but you only need one teardrop. You must get this teardrop from the system to open the next world."

Jian Yunqiao sighed: "I see."

"Come on, Qiuqiu, look after you, the boss is coming to take over you soon."

"Who? Which boss?" Jian Yunqiao grasped the point: "You won't follow me all the time?"

The system said: "I'm just a temporary one. The boss is your lifelong system. If he's busy, let me come and take over. The boss's number is 2233."

Jian Yunqiao nodded, and he said, "Then when will 2233 come?"

"Just for the past two days, the boss has a bad temper, Qiuqiu, if you make him angry, the consequences will be very serious, but your words should be better, the boss seems to take special care of the surnamed Jane..."

"What do you mean?"

The system seemed to realize that it dived immediately after talking too much, but Jian Yunqiao gave up after shouting for a long time without making a sound.

At the same time, the housekeeper called her downstairs, and the mother downstairs told Jian Yunqiao that the palace was about to hold a banquet, and their family also accepted the invitation, asking Jian Yunqiao to pack up and leave at night.

Jian Yunqiao had nothing to clean up. He changed his clothes under the service of the maid. He was wearing a blue suit. The world of demons is very similar to Western customs. It is not an orthodox suit, but a bit biased towards it. Flag outfit, this kind of attire is orthodox and tough, but it can cover up the young master's fragility and make him look more heroic.

A very handsome young master appeared in front of the mirror. Jian Yunqiao thought of Jiang Yufeng and wondered if he would appear.

At night, Jian Yuqiao got off the carriage, and at a glance, she saw different people getting on and off the carriages of different sizes and listening nearby. It seemed that the nobles from the entire magic city had come, and the people with heads and faces were dressed brightly. People were talking and laughing outside.

Among these people, Jian Yunqiao was not so conspicuous, he came with his mother, and the mother quickly chatted with the noble ladies beside him, and Jian Yunqiao herself was happy and relaxed.

Entering the inside, the scene of the dance party is very gorgeously decorated, with white brick walls, and the atmosphere of luxury and gold, full of people, and there are attendants coming and going with plates, people have their own goals, Either climb the relationship with each other, or compare each other.

Jian Yunqiao shuttled around the ball, mainly eating. He likes to eat and doesn't like to drink. There are a lot of delicious snacks in the ball, and Jian Yunqiao is very moved.

Just as he was about to set his sights on another plate, his mother called him: "Yun Qiao, come quickly."

Jian Yunqiao put down the fork and walked over, respectfully said: "Mother."

Jian's mother is dressed very decently today, her appearance is softer and more beautiful, the original body looks like her, she waved her hand: "Just now I met Mrs Zhou, I heard that something happened to her son, Yun Qiao, are you here?" How is school?"

Mrs. Zhou?comprehensive?Jian Yunqiao frowned, he shook his head: "Don't worry, mother, I'm fine, what's wrong with Zhouquan?"

She was fine in the afternoon, so how could something happen so quickly.

Jian's mother didn't seem to expect that her son didn't know, she sighed, "Zhouquan's arm is disabled."

Jian Yunqiao was stunned, he was glad that he was not holding a plate at the moment, otherwise the plate might be broken due to trembling.

Who is it, His Highness the Seventh Prince, or someone else?Could it be Jiang Yufeng?

Thinking of today's scene, Jiang Yufeng has been in the classroom this afternoon?No, something must have been overlooked.

Jian Yunqiao was in a trance, and when Jian's mother was about to call him, she heard someone shout: "Your Majesty is here!"

There were voices coming from outside, and one of them looked older, but he was conspicuous, not because he was surrounded by everyone, but because of his unique arrogance, people could tell that he was extraordinary at a glance, even at an old age. It is hard to hide the elegance of his youth.

Along with the emperor came several other princes, even the two wounded His Highnesses Fourth and Fifth Highnesses were there, which showed that he attached great importance to this ball. Jian Yunqiao took a second look and found Jiang Yufeng among the crowd.

She was still immersed in the trance of Zhouquan's accident. For some reason, Jian Yunqiao had an intuition that it was Jiang Yufeng who did it, so it must be him and no one else.

Jian Yunqiao didn't hear what the emperor said in his speech. When he looked up to find someone again, everyone had already started the dance. Jian Yunqiao raised his foot to look for Jiang Yufeng, but was dragged over.

Still falling to the wall in exactly the same way, His Royal Highness's face darkened: "Jian Yunqiao, tell me clearly today, why do you like that little trash?"

Jian Yunqiao stood up straight: "Your Highness, are you crazy? There are so many people here."

Although the place where the two of them are standing is hidden and they won't be discovered here, it's so dangerous.

"Don't fucking talk nonsense, you pretend I can't see that you are attached to Jiang Yufeng, why, do you like him?"

Jian Yunqiao raised her eyes abruptly, unable to hide the panic in her eyes for a moment, he said: "What does this have to do with Your Highness?"

The fists of His Royal Highness clenched tightly, as if he could swing them up in the next moment, he put on a dangerous posture, as if someone had violated his domain: "Why, Jian Yunqiao, did you admit it?"