The early summer sun shines warmly from the dense foliage and scatters into a little bit of silver.

It's getting hot, and it's almost noon.

It should have been a good day to sleep.

The girl in the moon-white dress straightened the plain straw hat decorated with white flowers on her head with a bitter face.

Speaking of which, shouldn't you be enjoying lunch quietly at home at this time?

How the hell did it get like this?

Looking at the only two invitations left in the slanted pale blue bag, the girl sighed, and then rushed towards the school gate in the distance, which was reflected by the scorching sun, and the moon-white dress seemed to be assimilated into the sun.

At this time, there are probably only those two guys who will stay in school.

……

White Emperor College, a higher aristocratic college with an affiliated elementary, junior high and kindergarten. Although it has the name of a high school, thanks to countless patrons, it has an area that many universities are proud of, and of course, the greenery, venues and other supporting facilities are also good to a certain extent.

Walking on the shady path, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, anyway, it was great that she didn't have to run wild in the summer sun.

In other words, what kind of mentality did you have to make the decision to send invitations door to door, and you can easily solve it by sending it out in a group with a communicator.

"Sure enough...... Still too impulsive. The girl deeply reflected on herself, "At least someone should be with her." ”

The school is really big, and I heard that the board of trustees is discussing the expansion of the university department.

In the glade between the forests, there are occasionally pavilions, or stone tables with several seats, because the board of directors has had a huge disagreement on related issues, so the style is also east and west, making people feel an inexplicable sense of time and space.

Probably here, probably. The girl carefully surveyed every gap in the woods.

Well, the taste of the food, freshly baked oatmeal bread, aromatic ham, fresh caviar, and the familiar hot sauce...... Wait a minute...... Is there something wrong?

Looks like something strange has slipped in.

The boy in front of him was eating while reading, a light blue turtleneck shirt, dark blue slim jeans, and short hair with thin shreds, and every corner of his clothes was ironed evenly. The originally delicate shape was ruined by the hot sauce on his cuffs and the breadcrumbs at the corners of his mouth.

When the girl saw him, he was dipping a freshly dipped caviar sandwich in hot sauce.

"What's the matter with the student councillor coming to find me?" He looked up just in time to see the girl's tangled expression.

It's reading an ancient novel, the girl thought, the corner of her eyes twitched, sure enough.

"Just call me by my name, Liu Xichen." The girl furrowed her beautiful eyebrows.

"Okay, President Sumusa." Liu Xichen said indifferently, and continued to put the sandwich in his mouth as he spoke.

He was generally regarded as indifferent by nature in school, and to put it mildly, he didn't care about human feelings, he wouldn't get close to everyone, and he didn't pretend to anyone who tried to get close to him, and he was as indifferent as an iceberg.

"The day after tomorrow is my birthday, and I want you to be there." Su Musha handed out the invitation.

"The day after tomorrow?" Liu Xichen wiped his mouth hastily with his sleeve, "I'll go if I have time." It was still a faint tone.

"Thank you." Su Musha said that he was about to leave, but he thought of something, "Can you help me transfer it?" She pulled out another invitation.

"He's here now, if only you sent it over yourself." Liu Xichen closed the book and turned to leave.

"Goodbye." Su Musha waved his hand.

Liu Xichen walked towards the depths of the forest without looking back.

Su curtain along the path, after three turns, a three-story long building appeared in front of him, walking on the corridor familiarly, this building is specially allocated for club activities, in the White Emperor Academy, the atmosphere of learning is not strong, and subject to the strong deterrent power of the founders, the students do not have the courage and strength to do whatever they want, so a large part of the energy is invested in club activities, and all kinds of strange clubs have also come into being.

There are relatively traditional e-sports clubs, animation clubs, and clubs; There are also unpopular archaeological societies and seal collection societies; There is also a group of self-proclaimed social elites composed of the National Policy Club and the Political Review Club...... It can be said that there is everything.

But the one that can be called the most unprecedented is the one who founded it......

Home Club, Su Musha looked at the ordinary wooden sign in front of him.

But looking at the name, you will never imagine what kind of club it is, and the official remarks of the club indicate that it is a club dedicated to researching how to improve the comfort and user experience of the living room. After finding the instructor through unknown means, the minimum standard of seven people for the establishment of the club was met with various promises, and then the club was declared a successful establishment.

However, the club was only celebrated once, and after that, the club room became someone's private home in every sense.

Knock knock, knock on the door.

If he hadn't even been matched, how could he have been fooled into becoming one of the founding seven?

With a creak, the door opened, revealing a sleepy-eyed face, a silver-rimmed and black-bottomed school uniform draped casually over his body, his hair a little messy, and half a cookie in one hand.

"Good morning." The boy yawned.

"Forehead ......"

"What's the matter?"

"Actually, it's nothing...... Bastard Hanlan, open the door for me!!! ”

……

"Eighteenth birthday?" Han Lan casually looked at the invitation card in her hand, and said to herself, "It's actually the last one." ”

"What?" Su Musha didn't hear clearly, her attention was attracted by something else just now.

"Nothing, I'll go then." Han Lan put the last cookie in her mouth, "You look a little dazed, okay?" ”

"If you're hungry for a long time, you're in a trance." Su Mu couldn't hide his belly, and complained about why he didn't pull down his shirt and ask for cookies.

The activity room is cleaned up, and the simple furnishings have a lovely simplicity.

As one of the seven people who founded the Society, there was also a room here that belonged to Su Musha, but like the other five, she had never lived in it.

"Are you going to have a birthday, Maku?" A female voice with a strange accent came, the owner of the voice was a foreign girl with violet eyes, dressed in a royal blue school uniform of the second year of high school, and her long chestnut hair spread to her waist. The hostess of the activity room, a girl who claims to be Hanlan's half-sister - Charlotte? Morality? Clayderman.

Su Musha nodded.

"Where's my invitation?" Charlotte stretched out her hand directly.

"Xia Lu's words, just go with Han Lan." Su Musha made up his mind to kill someone, not to say that he forgot someone.

"Oh, don't you want to eat something?" Charlotte asked thoughtfully.

"No need to ......" Before he finished speaking, there was a gurgling sound in his stomach.

"Sue... Farewell. Su Musha rushed out in a panic.

"What a cute girl." Charlotte said to Han Lan.

"It's a pity that it's the last one." Han Lan seemed to have some regrets.

"It's the last one." Charlotte was a little surprised, but also a little taken for granted.