An Ran raised her eyebrows and looked at the room full of decorations of two extremes. She couldn't help but feel a little worried. Yang Liu was such a stubborn and paranoid person. In his previous life, he was a paranoid and a psychiatric patient!
This kind of people, whether they love or hate, are too crazy. They are simply a group of lunatics who will not give up until they achieve their goal.
An Ran couldn't help but wonder, was it really okay for them to provoke someone as paranoid and almost pathological as Yang Liu? If she bore a grudge against them, there would probably be no peace for them...
Thinking about it, An Ran shook her head and threw away the bad premonition in her heart. Forget it, don't think too much about it. After all, she still has her senior brothers, master and brother to help her. At worst, she can just let her sleep again...
An Ran continued to look through the things on the desk to see what Yang Liu usually read, so as to answer the casual questions from her close friends.
Suddenly, An Ran saw a scroll at the innermost part of the desk. She picked it up curiously and slowly opened it.
In the scroll, a handsome man appeared on the paper. Under the cold moonlight, he was standing in the flower field in a blue shirt, with a smile on his lips, his head slightly tilted up, holding a wine glass in one hand, pointing towards the moon, as if he was drinking with the moon, free and easy!
The whole painting is exquisite and delicate, depicting the characters in the painting vividly and vividly, which shows the artist's care for this painting!
An Ran couldn't help but sigh that Yang Liu was indeed worthy of being trained by a big family. His painting skills alone were enough to discourage many people!
But... An Ran looked at the painting in her hand in silence. Everything was fine, but it was a pity that the person in the painting was Baili Mingzhe...
She looked at the painting helplessly. It was clearly painted not long ago; the paper hadn't aged at all. However, the somewhat worn scroll and the figure in the painting spoke volumes of Yang Liu's love for Baili Mingzhe...
After seeing Yang Liu's accommodation, An Ran looked up at the sky in silence. Was she going to become a complete nymphomaniac when she saw Baili Mingzhe? She really couldn't do it...
Meanwhile, Xu Errong, Jun Zichen, and Mei An had all gotten a glimpse into the characters they were about to portray. After slightly modifying their belongings and gathering some of their characters' favorite items, they sat down in the room, awaiting the time to attend the freshman trial mobilization meeting...
The three of them sat at the table in almost unison, some making themselves a cup of tea, others taking out the pills Xu Errong had given them and carefully packaging them...
Anran picked up Yang Liu's jewelry out of boredom and played with it. Not long after, she heard a knock on the door.
"Sister Yang, are you there?" A clear and pleasant female voice followed the knock on the door.
When Anran opened the door, she saw a sweet woman in emerald green clothes standing at the door. She had a lovely smile on her face. She looked sweet and very innocent.
"Sister Yang, thank goodness you're still here. I thought you'd already gone to the mobilization meeting! Thank goodness, thank goodness, you're still here."
An Ran raised her eyebrows and looked at the girl. If her information was correct, this girl should be Xin Xin who lived next door to her.
The water mage, though young, was highly talented, already at level four. However, was this little girl so well-protected by her family that she had no guard at all? Or was it because she had some special connection with Yang Liu?
An Ran imitated Yang Liu's arrogant demeanor, looked at Xin Xin and said, "What's wrong? What do you want to see me about?"
Xin Xin didn't think much of it. She felt that as long as her sister Yang paid attention to her, it was fine. She took a step forward, looked up, smiled, pulled An Ran's sleeve and said softly:
"Sister Yang, they all went to the freshman trial mobilization meeting. I was worried about your time, Wang Long, so I came to find you!"
So that's how it is. An Ran quickly replied calmly, "Yes, I see. If there's anything else, then you can go first and I'll come over later."
Xin Xin continued to pull An Ran's sleeve and said, "No, no, Sister Yang, will you come with us? You've been in seclusion all this time and haven't come out to play with us. No one dares to disturb you. Now, will you accompany me to the freshman trial mobilization meeting?"
An Ran looked helplessly at the clingy Xin Xin. How come this little girl didn't feel at all that he didn't want to go with her?
As the saying goes, the more you are exposed, the more you are exposed. If this continues, An Ran thinks that she will be exposed sooner or later!
Helpless, An Ran had to feign indifference and glance at Xin Xin with a distant and indifferent look.
When she saw this, Xin Xin was a little scared. A look of grievance appeared on her face. She weakly let go of An Ran's sleeve, but she still stood at An Ran's door. Like a child who had done something wrong and was about to be punished, she stood at the door at a loss, looking at An Ran aggrievedly.
When An Ran saw Xin Xin's appearance, she felt a little reluctant. After all, no one would speak badly to a strange but sweet girl.
She sighed deeply, looked at Xin Xin and said, "I just came out of seclusion, and there are still some things I don't understand. You go with them first. I'll go there by myself later. Don't worry about me!"
As if frightened by An Ran's glare, Xin Xin didn't say anything this time. She just looked at An Ran with a depressed look: "I understand. I'll go over first. Sister Yang, remember to look for me when you come over later!"
An Ran nodded vaguely, turned and walked into the house, closing the door casually.
After a while, maybe a cup of tea, An Ran stood up calmly and prepared to walk towards the location of the freshman trial mobilization meeting.
The venue for the freshman trial mobilization meeting was chosen to be in the conference hall of Or College. When An Ran arrived at the conference hall, it was already crowded with people. She looked everywhere for her team, but because there were too many people, she couldn't find the Magician Academy team after searching for a long time.
Just as the freshman trial mobilization meeting was about to begin, An Ran still hadn't found her team. Just when she was looking anxiously, suddenly a clear call came!
"Sister Yang, we are here, come here quickly!"
An Ran looked up at the source of the voice, and it was indeed Xin Xin, whom she had driven away this morning.
Looking at Xin Xin's happy face, and remembering her unfriendly attitude when she drove her out in the morning, An Ran couldn't help feeling a little guilty.
(To be continued.)
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