Chapter 10: Before Comic Con

"No, absolutely not!" The roundtable meeting of the animation club is finally over, and as soon as it comes out, Xiaomeng expresses her strong dissatisfaction with cos. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Why? Think about it, isn't cos just a change of clothes and go out for a walk? And maybe there is money to get, and it will definitely be profitable!" Lu Fan was kind and seductive, but he probably didn't understand why Xiaomeng was so resistant to cosplay.

"Hmph! If you don't go, you won't go! There's no why!" Xiaomeng walked in front with her hands on her chest, her chin raised to the sky, and her pouting mouth was also very cute.

"This is related to the life and death of the animation club! If you don't get out of the horse, the friends of the entire animation club will not be able to move together because of this, can you really bear it?" Lu Fan was by Xiaomeng's side, saying a word left and right, looking like a full dog, it seems that this time, Lu Fan will not give up if he does not achieve his goal.

"I ..... Those guys look like friends anymore, they are all weird, and they don't look like good people at first glance. Although she always felt that something was wrong, she was still taken to an unjust place by Lu Fan, and Xiaomeng was a little soft-hearted.

"Xiaomeng,That's your mistake.,It's not right to judge people by their appearance!Although everyone in the animation club is indeed a little strange.,But strange is strange.,They're all kind-hearted people!Often organize everyone to do good deeds.,Help orphanages、Nursing homes cleaned" Lu Fan continued to push Xiaomeng to the opposite side of morality,It made her feel very uncomfortable.,But what she said wasn't made up.,As for the reason.。。 They just went to find a reason for a reasonable dinner, and they cleaned up casually.

"But... However, if you ask me to go to cos, you must call me cos, Xana!, I don't want to die!" I couldn't help the torture in my heart, Xiao Meng had to grit her teeth and accept the fact that she wanted cos, but directly denied what Lu Fan wanted to see the most, and then blushed inexplicably and turned her face to the side.

"Uhhhh Okay, okay, if you don't cos, you won't cos, let's change to other cos, okay, the comic con still has to go. Just a little hesitation, Lu Fan reassured Xiao Meng with a smile. "Hehe, don't cos Xana?how is it possible!As long as you go, you have to cos!" Okay, classmate Lu Fan has completely liberated his nature in front of Xiao Meng, in the end, Xiao Meng is actually a good girl, in terms of emotional treatment, even Lu Fan of an otaku can't compare, but of course, so far, Lu Fan only regards Xiao Meng as his partner, and he already has the confidence that he is a partner in Xiao Meng's heart, but he has not overstepped.

The campus at night is still the same as during the day, the crowd is surging, but the background color has been changed, Lu Fan and Xiaomeng finally returned to the hotel, the space of the two people, and began to teach texture.

"Ahem, the last time you were on the mountain above, you seemed to use the power of texture, in this case, you should remember that feeling, right? Try it again?" Xiao Meng was on the edge of the bed, in the same posture as when she first came here, looking at Lu Fan with one right eye open, trying to make a posture of a teacher.

Lu Fan nodded silently, then closed his eyes and began to communicate the power of texture on his body.

"Well........." Time passed minute by minute, but there was no improvement.

"Hmm?....." Lu Fan raised his eyebrows, as if something was about to come out.

"Uh-huh....." Lu Fan's facial features were twisted together, looking very painful.

On the side, Xiao Meng looked at Lu Fan from the side, tapping her index finger on her arm, because she couldn't stand it, she simply closed her eyes, but she didn't expect Lu Fan to always make some strange sounds.

"Enough! Are you constipated? Why can you use it at that time, but not now!"

"I don't know. Lu Fan looked sad.

"You give me a good practice tonight! If you can't get it, don't want to sleep!" Xiao Meng, who was angry, threw down this sentence and lay down on the bed and began to sleep.

"Damn, isn't it?" Lu Fan felt very painful, but when he thought of the mood when he was on the mountain above, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and began to try again and again.

Late at night.... Twelve o'clock has passed. The world was pitch black, and it was very silent.

"Wha

Soon, Lu Fan, who was excited, was scolded in his heart by the people upstairs and downstairs, but he didn't know it.

Now he just wants to share his growth, so he runs over and shakes Xiaomeng awake without knowing whether he is alive or dead.

"Xiao Meng~Xiao Meng~ Look! I succeeded! I successfully used it, and I won't forget this feeling this time!" Lu Fan looked at Xiao Meng with a hideous smile and red eyes.

"Hmm. Uh-huh, did it work?ahh

Xiao Meng, who woke up, saw Lu Fan's current appearance at a glance, and blasted out with a punch without thinking, and also used the power of texture, directly blasting Lu Fan two meters away, but after making a move, he also realized that something was wrong.

"What are you doing?" the frightened little Meng put her hands on her chest and spoke very quickly.

"I.... I just want you to see if I've succeeded. Lu Fan got up from the ground holding his stomach, and the expression on his face was more aggrieved and aggrieved.

"Neurotic! Sleep when you succeed in practice! Why wake me up and scare me?" Although I know in my heart that normal people can only learn textures with the feeling that they can only be caught by the guidance of their predecessors over and over again, Lu Fan's current success can be said to be a genius among geniuses, but it is an unforgivable sin to dare to make noise to sleep by himself.

The angry Xiaomeng continued to burrow back into her quilt and prepare for sleep.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey" Lu Fan's snorting laughter came from the pitch black, and Xiao Meng felt a flash of red light.

"Uh-huh!! sleep!!"

A pillow flew over and smashed into Lu Fan's head, who was smirking and playing with red eyes.....

The next morning, Lu Fan, who had black eyes, got up from the ground, although he was very tired, he was still immersed in the pleasure of learning red eyes.

Then Lu Fan and Xiaomeng had breakfast together, and then rushed to the school gate to gather with the members of the animation club.

"Oh Suo-nai!(Japanese: too slow) Fierce Zhen-kun, your sister is the protagonist today. "In the end, the weapon was not armed today, Lu Fan is still very lucky, if he doesn't wear makeup, he actually looks like a very normal boy....

Lu Fan scratched his head, "Ahem, even if you go early, you won't open the door." ”

"This is a battle for our survival, how can we be so slack?" the chairman is still in the posture of Commander Yodo, but...

"Hey, hey, there's no table here to support your elbows, what kind of trouble are you making with this pose?" Lu Fan and Xiaomeng complained at the same time in their hearts.

"Out.... Hair..."A deep voice came out of the armor, sonorous.

"Assault!!!" the president finally straightened his posture and pointed a finger forward.

"Although the posture is much more normal than just now, don't you feel ashamed to pose like this on the road?" Lu Fan and Xiaomeng once faced each other on the brainwave circuit of the president...

Finally, after all the staff said "oh", this strange team got on the bus....