The elegant weeping bun shone in the hair of the crow's feathers, and the starlight and shadows poured down from the crystal lamps flowed. Two long strands of silky inky hair are wrapped around the back of the head from the sides of the sideburns, and a lotus-like hairpin with pearl tassels draped from the clouds is slanted into the bun.

The remaining two strands of black hair naturally fell in the ink behind him, like a flowing tail under a bow. The style of the weeping cloud bun is simple, fresh and elegant, and it looks like a phoenix-tailed butterfly fluttering on the flowers from a distance.

Although her appearance is more glamorous than Chiba Sakura, the length of the ink hair on her body and the crook of her arms is as long as the plump place under the waist, and she does not have the grace of a beautiful woman.

On the other hand, Chiba Sakurako, who sits in the exclusive venue of the student union and leans on the chairman's throne, is very much in line with the appearance of the beauty in this painting of ink and blue.

Her ponytail was black as ink, and her silky hairs snaked along the edge of the velvet seat and snaking around her slender calves. The long, inky sideburns that had been carefully cultivated on either side of her sideburns hung naturally in front of her, flowing along the crook of her arm on the armrest of the chair and flowing all the way down the dark red carpet.

This lazy picture of a beautiful woman is really charming, and it also faintly reveals extraordinary dignity.

"Indeed, if you look closely, she does look like Sakurako Chiba, the student council president, and her hair is as long as the person in the painting." The boys stared at the Chiba Sakurako on the seat with blazing eyes, and compared them with the classical beauties in the ink danqing again and again, and said with a determined expression while nodding heavily.

Sakurako Chiba, who was also shot while lying down: "......"

She narrowed her seductive eyes slightly depicting delicate eyeshadow, and slowly glanced at Dong Mengsheng without light or weight.

The young man's handsome face, which was as warm as jade, revealed a hint of imperceptible helplessness, and Chiba Sakura Zihui was blue-hearted, and it only took a look from the other party to understand that there was a reason for it.

Slender jade fingers carelessly flicked the crook of the arm of the reclining seat, and the inky sideburns that softly wrapped around it. Due to the heavy schedule recently, Chiba Sakurako inevitably felt tired, so after listening carefully and attentively to Nan Zuisheng's zheng, she closed her eyes and rested for a while.

However, the helpless look between Dong Mengsheng's eyebrows aroused her interest.

After softly calling a member of the student council, a delicate girl with short ear-length hair leaned over to explain the ins and outs of Chiba Sakurako's ear, which made the iceberg beauty know what 'happened for a reason'.

Chiba Sakurako reclined on the back of the red velvet rhombic point diamond, and her charming eyes swept Xu Shen on the stage as if she was smiling. The young man's long body is erect, and the delicate and gorgeous dress further sets off the other party's gorgeous eyebrows, and the equally gorgeous crystal lights in the auditorium are intertwined, which is provocative.

"Isn't this Prince Xu?" Her red lips opened slightly, and she whispered Xu Shen's nickname in July Middle School.

"That's right, President, it's His Royal Highness Prince Xu." The delicate girl with short hair with ear-length hair smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and her voice was very clear and smart: "It was Prince Xu who asked his classmates questions, and asked everyone to observe which classmate is the beauty in the painting in the ink danqing." ”

Chiba Sakurako couldn't hide her smile when she heard this, and a trace of eyeshadow streamer obliquely picked out at the end of her eyes shone brightly in the light, and her clear eyes were soaked in the stars, which was indescribably charming and moving.

"It is worthy of Prince Xu, this ability to sow discord is really incomparable. It's just that he suddenly made it difficult for Dong Mengsheng to do something? I remember that the two of them had never crossed paths, but could it be that something happened during my time away from school that I didn't know? ”

Her slender legs were folded, and her jade-white fingertips were wrapped in inky sideburns.

The delicate girl with short hair in her ears smiled when she heard this, and then leaned over to Chiba Sakurako's ear and said a few words in her ear. Before she finished speaking, she tilted her head in a lively manner, and said, 'I'll go pour a glass of juice for the president,' and then disappeared.

Chiba Sakurako raised her beautiful long eyebrows when she saw the situation, and she didn't care about the other party's slightly rude behavior, even if she was born in the royal family of another country with many rules, but she still advocated freedom in her bones.

"Originally, the male host who partnered with Nan Zuisheng should have been the literary director of the third year of high school, but later, for some reason, he was temporarily replaced by Prince Xu at the last moment."

The words of the delicate girl lingered in the ears of Sakurako Chiba.

She picked up a cup of sake on the tea table, sipped slowly, lowered her eyes and slowly thought about Xu Shen's ulterior motives.

The literary dean of the third year of high school is the class president of the same class as her, and he is the vice president of the student union with outstanding ability and integrity, and he is quite loved by the students in July Middle School, why can he make the status of the dean who is not low at all, and the same excellent literary dean is willing to withdraw from the freshman ceremony, so as to give up the position 'willingly' to Prince Xu --- Xu Shen.

Dean of Literature is nicknamed Mr. Wenqu in July Middle School.

The Wenqu is from Wenqu Xing, also known as Wenxing.

In the old days, the legend was that the main Wenyun also referred to important civil officials and people with literary talents.

After all, as far as she knows, the head of literature has always admired talented girls, and she heard that the new goddess Nan Zuisheng in the first year of high school not only opened the first grand prize in the host competition, but also had to perform the graceful and elegant instrument of the guzheng at the freshman ceremony.

It is enough to see how hard the literary director has worked hard in the matter of partnering with Nan Zuisheng.

It's a pity that the hard work of the past is in vain today.

Chiba Sakurako's eyes wandered, and she looked at Xu Shen standing on the altar in a dark and uncertain manner. The young man with gorgeous eyebrows noticed her gaze, and raised his eyes with an elegant and charming smile to look at the cold girl in the head of Weiyang in the audience.

He curled his thin lips and bent them in a sultry arc, and his starry eyes seemed to flow with thousands of stars.

Quietly, Chiba Sakurako, who was originally lazily reclining on the seat, suddenly sat up, her charming eyes narrowed dangerously and stared at Xu Shen, and she finally understood the intention of the young man to replace the literary chief.

"Prince Xu, Prince ......" Chiba Sakurako muttered to herself the title of Xu Shen, such a noble nickname is only deserved by Xu Shen in July Middle School.

I heard that the crown prince is the heir to the royal family in this country, so now the prince has it, but what about the crown princess?