42. Student Council for Writing Novels (1)

It's spring again. The spring breeze blows, and the leaves rattle. As the spring sun shines, through the gaps in the leaves, a patch of sunlight shines on the green grass. With the arrival of such a beautiful day, the student union is also full of energy as always.

Walking into the student union, we can happily see that everyone in the student union is working hard.

[The table tennis club said that the equipment was not enough. 【Approved!】

Shenxia picked up the request form of the table tennis club, and with a wave of his hand, the president approved enough funds.

[Football Club] [Approved!] [Basketball Club] [Approved!] [Drama Club] [Approved!] [News Agency]

Deep Summer and the president are working hard to approve the request.

[The statistics here seem to be a bit problematic.] 【Let me take a look.】 】

Hearing Zhendong's words, Sister Zhixian put down the work in her hand, walked over, and picked up the statistics sheet in Zhendong's hand.

Under the accidental contact between Sister Zhixian and Zhendong's hands, Zhendong's face turned red in an instant, and his breathing became rapid in an instant.

[Ah, sorry, it's nothing.] 】

[That, it's okay. 】

Zhendong lowered his head, although his face was still flushed, but he didn't seem to be disgusted with Sister Zhixian.

[So, listen to me well, this place is like this]

Sister Zhixian stuck to the back of Sister Zhixian, and felt Sister Zhixian's body temperature, and Zhendong trembled like a small animal for a moment, but as time passed, he gradually got used to it.

In such an atmosphere, the relationship between Sister Zhixian and Zhendong seems to have warmed up.

Looking at such a student union, my expression became dissatisfied.

[It's obviously my harem, isn't it, why do you have to work hard.] 】

[Work is important!]

Listening to my words, the working president answered my questions while working hard.

[Moreover, the harem or something, it's not like this!]

Shenxia, who was assisting the president on the side, said.

[As long as I work hard, even if it's like this, I can accept it.] 】

[My sister is so eccentric!]

Obviously being teased by Sister Zhixian, Zhendong looked at the deep summer side, pursed his lips, and looked dissatisfied.

[It's clear that the good senior is a real winter, isn't it.] 】

[Ahh 】

Sister Zhixian slid her index finger behind the back of the real winter.

Under Sister Zhixian's fingers, it seemed that she felt something, and Zhendong's face became even redder.

[That, that, that, don't, don't]

What are you talking about, really winter? 】

Listening to Zhendong's words, Sister Zhixian's expression was like a mischievous little devil.

[You have to talk well, real winter.] 】

[That, that, that]

True Winter's breathing became even more rapid.

Looking at such a true winter, Sister Zhixian put her head close to the ear of the real winter and blew on the real winter.

Feeling the breath of Sister Zhixian, the corners of Zhendong's eyes were filled with tears.

Looking at Zhendong's exhalation, flushed, and teardrops in the corners of his eyes. I felt as if something had awakened inside me.

[As long as you give me the key, then I'll stop.] 】

[Only this, don't want it]

Well, it's okay to go a little too far. 】

[That's not going to work, Zhixian. 】

As if he couldn't see it, the chairman put down the work in his hand, and a look of dissatisfaction was revealed on his face.

[Sugisaki, it's mine, it's like it is now, and it will be like this in the future.] 】

[Although it's my favorite Xiaohong, I won't let go of Key-kun's side.] 】

[Even if you are facing Senior Sister and True Winter, I will never allow you to give the key in deep summer!]

[True winter, real winter won't let go]

Although under the teasing of Sister Zhixian, Zhendong still insisted on his ideas.

Looking at such a scene, I clapped my hands.

Listening to my applause, it was really winter, late summer, and Sister Zhixian and the president looked at me.

I looked at them and said.

[It's okay, jealousy, competition, showing yourself in front of the boy you like, these are nothing, but I only have one, don't I. 】

[So, the person who won the heart of the key is definitely me です!]

[An intellectual big sister like me is Key-kun's favorite type.] 】

[Obviously, it's okay to be really winter.] 】

[Hum hum hum, a mature man like me can attract Sugisaki's heart!]

[You guys, this can't be done. 】

Hold the president in his arms, holding Deep Summer in one hand and True Winter in the other.

[Obviously they're friends, aren't they, why do you want to do this.] 】

Feeling my exhalation, the president's cheeks flushed.

[That, that]

The president rubbed his legs, and his face looked embarrassed.

[Because, there is only one Sugisaki. 】

[Is it exclusive, really? 】

When I heard the president's words, a smile came to my face.

[Therefore, you are all my wings.] 】

I hugged them even tighter.

[Whether it's real winter, or deep summer, or the president, and Sister Zhixian, they are all people I like. I don't want to let go of any of them. So, you're all my wings. 】

[Is that so, even a violent girl like me can stay by your side? 】

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes in the middle of summer.

[What did Zhendong do, what did Zhendong do, why did it become like this. 】

Zhendong's feet went limp, he knelt down, covered his face with his hands, and seemed to have tears flowing out.

Looking at this picture, Sister Zhixian looked at me with resentful eyes.

She walked behind my back and put her hands on my shoulders.

[Obviously, we are all your wings, but you don't seem to like the way I look. 】

[There's no such thing.,I.,I treat beautiful girls equally.] 】

[Obviously, you didn't hug me, did you. 】

[Ah, you wouldn't be jealous of such a thing, would you? 】

[Who knows, perhaps, I will also be jealous of this kind of thing. 】

Sister Zhixian had a dissatisfied look on her face.

Looking at Sister Zhixian like this, I pinched Sister Zhixian's cheek.

At this moment, Sister Zhixian's eyes and I looked at each other. It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time had passed.

Sister Zhixian's cheeks also turned red because of this.

How beautiful Sister Zhixian is today

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[So what are you writing!]

Looking at the manuscript in my hand, Shenxia looked dissatisfied.

[The harem plot or something doesn't work!]

[Senior, H!]

[Ahh 】

Looking at these manuscripts, Sister Zhixian said.

[Destroy! These things must be destroyed!]

[No!These are all painstaking works!]

[Even if it is, it will be destroyed!]

As the chairman threw the manuscript into the brazier that he didn't know where to take it out, the manuscript was burned into nothingness in an instant.

[My Manuscript, My Manuscript]

Watching the manuscript drift away in the wind, I wanted to cry without tears.

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I wrote and wrote something weird! I obviously didn't want to write it like this! This is definitely not what I wrote, right?