Yu Huan traveled through time.
With the help of the system, she transformed from a sickly girl lying in bed into Song Yuhuan, a vicious female supporting character who was infatuated with the male protagonist.
Early in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time and my roommates all got up and washed up.
Yu Huan turned over and spoke to the system in a daze, trying to cover up his behavior of staying in bed: "Tell me more about the plot."
How could the system know that human hearts are so complex and sinister.
It just thought the host was dedicated and quickly said:
"You are a vicious female supporting character who looks just like the heroine. You fell in love with the hero at first sight and took advantage of the heroine's absence while he was devastated."
"Two years later, the heroine returned to China. You were worried that the hero would be snatched away, so you created a series of false appearances of affection in front of the heroine. However, because you were the supporting actress, your scheme was exposed, which in turn allowed the hero to see his true feelings."
"In the end, the hero and heroine reconciled. The hero gave you a huge breakup fee, but you wanted nothing but him and lived in depression until the end of your life."
Hearing about the huge breakup fee, Yu Huan suddenly perked up, sat up from the bed, and shouted in his heart: "Our goal is——"
The system cooperates with her: "Get the breakup fee and become a small rich woman!"
As long as the hero and heroine are together, she can quietly disappear and do whatever she wants. So Yu Huan plans to accept the breakup fee from the hero and live her life happily.
"Ancestor."
A tall, fair-skinned beauty bit her toothbrush with her crimson lips. Her voice, somewhat cold, became softer and slower because of the person she was talking to. "If you don't come down, you won't be able to eat your braised pork buns again."
"Hmm." Yu Huan shuddered, "No."
"Hurry up." Yan Yi casually urged the lazy bug, "Don't hug me and cry again later."
The braised pork buns on the first floor of the school cafeteria are very popular among students. There is always a long queue every time you go there, and if you go a little later, they will be sold out.
Yu Huan had no choice but to get out of bed and hurriedly wash and change clothes.
Before leaving, he pulled a flower out of the vase on the table.
"Taking flowers out again?" asked another roommate.
"I'm going to confess my feelings to Qin Yunye." Yu Huan carried her schoolbag on one hand, held the flowers and ribbon in the other, and did not forget to close the door with her foot.
"I have to confess to Qin Yunye again." The roommates couldn't help laughing and repeated it in tacit understanding.
No wonder they couldn't help laughing.
In fact, Yu Huan's confession is just a common occurrence.
At first, they were worried that Yu Huan was a bit sentimental and would suffer losses, but after seeing the truth, they were relieved.
But according to the plot, Song Yuhuan is just like this, pestering the male protagonist. And the flowers Song Yuhuan sent were a bouquet bought from a flower shop...
Logically speaking, Yu Huan should also send a bouquet of flowers.
But she has a greedy mouth compared to the character in the script. The month has just begun, but half of her living expenses have already been eaten up.
So, I could only be frugal and shameless enough to buy a bouquet of flowers, keep it in the dormitory, and give a few flowers each time.
This time, I finally bought the braised pork buns.
Yu Huan was anxious, breathing out hot air, holding the food in one hand, and ate it even though his fingertips were burned red.
Yan Yi held the flowers and ribbons for her and let her take turns holding the buns with both hands.
There were no classes today, but the reason why I got up so early was because of a lecture arranged by the school, a speech by outstanding graduates returning to school, and the male protagonist Qin Yunye was among them.
After staying up late last night, Yu Huan dozed off against Yan Yi when he was suddenly awakened by bursts of applause.
"Qin Yunye is on stage." Yan Yi reminded in a low voice.
"Oh." Yu Huan didn't get enough sleep, so he closed his eyes and yawned sleepily.
"Shall we go eat grilled fish with green peppercorns later?" Yan Yi asked tentatively.
"Okay!" Yu Huan opened his eyes suddenly.
Yan Yi couldn't help but laughed.
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After the lecture, Yu Huan walked through the crowded crowd and went to the back to look for someone, and anxiously reminded Yan Yi to wait for her.
A young man with a noble temperament stood on the podium, tall and graceful, tapping the table with his slender fingertips.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, he looked up and saw the little girl holding flowers and walking towards him against the crowd.
Maybe it was because it had been a while since we last met and we felt a little unfamiliar with each other. When I got to him, I said "Hello" dryly.
Qin Yunye's voice was clear and sweet, and he lowered his head slightly to look at her: "What's the matter?"
After confessing so many times, he still seems like a stranger. It turns out that the male protagonist is not something the female supporting character can even dream of.
Yu Huan was already familiar with the process of confession, and handed the flowers to Qin Yunye: "I, I want to give this to you."
The gently swaying rose petals seemed to tell the girl's flustered thoughts.
Qin Yunye stared at the rose and moved his fingers. The girl had not experienced much, so it was possible that she was feeling fresh for a while. Her feelings were strong at the moment, but there was no guarantee of love afterwards.
He temporarily held down his hand that was about to move, lowered his eyes and said, "Sorry..."
Yu Huan already knew the result. She stood on tiptoe to see if Yan Yi was still there. Then she turned around and stuffed the flowers directly into Qin Yunye's hands.
The sudden physical contact made Qin Yunye's throat suddenly hoarse. He stared at the little girl, and his fingers felt a little hot when they were touched.
"You can keep it." The little girl said, "It doesn't matter if you lose it."
She said these two simple words, seemingly summoning up her courage. Then she ran away, not even daring to look back.
Qin Yunye held the rose in his hand, his eyelids drooping as he looked again and again.
The crowd slowly dispersed, revealing a small trash can at the door.
Qin Yunye found the trash can and walked towards it, his footsteps getting closer and closer. When they crossed paths, he did not pause at all, but instead kissed the rose lightly.
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