Chapter 91: Can't Move
At the end of the meeting, the members of the Literature Club were still talking in the activity room, and the students who had been promoted to the deputy department were communicating with their respective ministers with joyful smiles.
Su Wen excitedly walked to Song Yuanzhi, who was talking to President Ye Yifeng sideways.
Song Yuanzhi caught a glimpse of Su Wen's arrival out of the corner of her eye, and before Su Wen took the initiative to speak, she stretched out her hand enthusiastically and said with a smile: "I will give me more advice in the future!" ”
Su Wen was flattered, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to shake Song Yuanzhi's fair and slender hand, and smiled shyly, "Thank you, Senior Sister Yuanzhi!" I'll do my best in the future! You must live up to your expectations! ”
"Haha~ I just like your serious energy~" Song Yuanzhi squinted her eyes and smiled, with the same warm smile as her cousin Song Yu in her smile, she stood up and approached Su Wen affectionately. Song Yuanzhi was playful, and said softly: "Actually, Ye Yifeng and I took the initiative to ask for you!" ”
Upon hearing this, Su Wen opened a pair of ignorant eyes, and showed more and more flattered joy, "Really! Thank you, Senior Sister Yuanzhi! ”
"Yuan Zhi, I heard it all!" Ye Yifeng left the seat, looked down at the playful girl slightly, and pretended to be majestic and said, "You are using power for personal gain!" ”
Song Yuanzhi played with Lai Pi and said triumphantly: "How can there be! Su Wen's article I think is the best written among the first-year high school members! She is the most suitable to be the deputy director of the editorial department! I can't be wrong with my vision! ”
"Alright, alright! Your old speech contest is the first every year! I can't talk about you! Ye Yifeng's delicate face showed a doting smile.
Pampering? Su Wen on the side couldn't help but be surprised by this discovery, Ye Yifeng, the president of the Literary Society, who was rich in the temperament of a scholarly family, actually showed a doting look to Song Yuanzhi.
The careful thinking of the girl's gossip quickly caught the little ambiguity surging between the seniors and sisters, Su Wen was overjoyed, but he very much hoped that the truth would be as he thought.
"What are you talking about?"
The boy appeared behind Su Wen without a trace, with his height advantage of being one and a half heads taller than the girl, his naughty head stretched directly over the girl's thin shoulders and stretched forward, his broad chest gently leaned against the girl's back, and he looked at his cousin's lively conversation with the president with his curious baby-like eyes.
Su Wen stood in the corner of the conference table against the wall, looking sideways at Song Yuanzhi who was smiling like a flower, the chair in the conference room was pulled away and placed against the wall, only allowing one person to walk freely in the narrow distance, the boy's head went directly over the girl's shoulder, and a handsome face flashed in front of the girl's eyes with a breeze.
The boy's breath came in an instant.
Turning his head slightly, he turned to the boy's beautiful side face that he leaned over slightly, and the fine bangs hit the boy's smooth forehead, and under the deep eyes with a smile was the boy's tall nose bridge. Because of the difference in height, the girl noticed at a glance the thin lips of the boy's side raised with a smile curve.
The distance was too close, and the minty fragrance wafting from the boy's collar filled the tip of the nose, so that the girl was dizzy for a moment, and her heart beat faster and faster in her chest. There was a gentle touch of the boy's broad chest from his back, and Su Wen's whole body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move.
"It's none of your business! Brat! Song Yuanzhi saw Song Yu's narrow smile, thinking of Song Yu's gossip about himself and Ye Yifeng before, she smiled shyly, and in order to hide her weakness, she hooked her fingers and pretended to knock on Song Yu's smooth forehead.
Song Yu moved quickly and dodged behind Su Wen, successfully dodging Song Yuanzhi's fierce pursuit.
"What are you doing squeezing people's little Suwen! You see, people can't move! Song Yuanzhi said with a pout, deciding that sooner or later she would clean up her naughty cousin.
Song Yu glanced at the narrow distance from the conference table to the wall, and then glanced around the entire literary club activity room, the cabinets where miscellaneous documents were placed, and the miscellaneous tables placed by the door...... The arrangement of objects and things makes the activity room extremely crowded.
The boy pushed the long conference table with his bare hands, and the conference table stood still. The boy chuckled, "It seems that the position of this conference table needs to be redesigned!" ”
"It's none of your business! Go back to your evening self-study! Song Yuanzhi put on the majesty of her sister, pouting and squinting at Song Yu who was smiling evilly.
Song Yu smiled with a little evil spirit, and her straight eyes made her sister Song Yuanzhi feel empty.
"Oh! Yes, sir! Su Wen, let's go! The boy had an expression of "hurry up and run, don't be a light bulb in the pestle", and his hands naturally climbed on the girl's shoulders, and after a while, the girl followed and walked to the wide place.
Song Yuanzhi was already weak-hearted, and was stimulated by Song Yu like this, so she blushed and ran away. Fortunately, Song Yuanzhi was tall, stretched out her arms on tiptoe, and quickly hooked Song Yu's neck with her eyes, forcing the boy to bend down with a slight force.
"Stinky boy! Call you to laugh at me! Song Yuanzhi puffed up her younger brother angrily, and did not forget to lower her voice and secretly glanced at Ye Yifeng, who was staying in the conference room to sort out the meeting documents.
Ye Yifeng was sorting out the meeting documents, and the corners of his eyes were paying attention to the two sisters and brothers who were playing on the side, and a doting smile rose on the corner of his mouth.
"Don't dare! Don't dare! I was wrong! Sister! Sister! Song Yu smiled deeply, and begged her sister for mercy with the desire to burst into laughter.
"Humph! Dare to laugh at me! Song Yuanzhi snorted lightly and let go of Song Yu, then smiled evilly and reached out to pinch and pinch the boy's delicate face, deliberately pinching the boy's handsome face into a deformed appearance, "Stinky boy!" You're famous now! Even a lot of girls in our sophomore year of high school are talking about you! ”
Su Wen covered his mouth and snickered on the side, these two sisters and brothers have a really good relationship!
"Look at my sister! What a violent woman! Su Wen, you have to be careful with her in the future! Song Yu turned his head to Su Wen and said solemnly, rubbing his pinched face dissatisfiedly, "Discuss what I do?" ”
Song Yuanzhi glanced at Song Yu's harmless face, "Go back, little kid!" ”
Song Yu smiled evilly and looked at Ye Yifeng again, "Gotcha!" ”
"You two sisters and brothers have such a good relationship!" Su Wen sighed sincerely.
"Haha! I saw through her thoughts! Look at what she wants to cover! The boy was still laughing when he went out.
Su Wen's eyes gossiped, "Are you talking about Senior Sister Yuan Zhi and Senior Ye Yifeng?" ”
"Or else?" Song Yu looked at the girl, and the smile on the corner of her mouth revealed a meaningful atmosphere, "The two of them are separated by a layer of window paper!" ”
Su Wen's eyes flashed with joy, and he said with envy, "It's so good!" ”
In addition to the work of the representative of the language class, Su Wen now has the responsibility of deputy director of the editorial department.
In the four weeks of a month, the first two weeks were responsible for assisting Song Yuanzhi in soliciting manuscripts, the second week was responsible for convening the editorial team members to revise the manuscript together, and in the last week, the editorial department did not have much other matters, and submitted an original manuscript every week. Su Wen is always happy to complete the affairs of the Literary Society.
The new semester began in a thriving scene.
In the first week of school, classes have not yet been held for five days, and as of Friday, February 14, it coincides with the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month of this year. Less than a week after the start of school, the first festival of the new semester will be ushered in. On weekends, students have a total of three days off.
On February 14th, Valentine's Day, the traditional Lantern Festival, the students of Bode Middle School were delighted for the holiday. I left school early in the morning and went back to my home, and the reason why I didn't go home the night before was because the school required that self-study be carried out as usual the night before the Lantern Festival holiday.
Zhang Xiaoli and Xie Yingying got up early as usual, and the two of them went home happily together.
Only Su Wen and Liu Chuan were left in the dormitory.
The day before, Zhang Xiaoli sincerely invited Su Wen to her house for the Lantern Festival, Su Wen thought that she was an outsider, going to someone else's house for the festival, crossing into other people's families, and destroying the atmosphere of family reunion, so she resolutely declined Zhang Xiaoli's invitation.
Xu Leqiu also invited Su Wen to stay at Yin's house for a few days, recalling the memory of going to Yin's house for the first time to spend New Year's Day with more than a month ago.
I'm used to living in school, and it's not bad to use the dormitory as my home.
"Yanagawa, let's go to the cafeteria for breakfast?" Su Wen looked at Liu Chuan in the next bed and asked.
I slept lazily in the morning, and at half past seven there was the lively sound of students coming home from vacation, and the two girls who were sleeping lazily in bed couldn't lie down anymore.
In fact, as early as half past six, Zhang Xiaoli and Xie Yingying, two smuggling girls, got up and packed up their things and prepared to go home, making a ping-pong movement, Su Wen and Liu Chuan had already woken up, but they finally took a vacation, and it didn't hurt to stay in the warm quilt and get out of bed.
Liu Chuan's cold face had an indifferent expression, but there was a clear flash of joy in her eyes, and she said cautiously, "Hmm...... Okay......"
Sure enough, Liu Chuan, like himself, is a girl who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. The indifference on the outside is actually just a manifestation of the inner and outer loneliness, she may not know how to take the initiative to show favor to others, do not know how to greet people with a smile, do not know how to make others happy with sweet words, but there is a sincere heart hidden inside, as long as others are good to her, she will remember very good in her heart.
For his own kind, Su Wen carefully concealed his expression of joy for Liu Chuan, and he could understand what the other party was thinking. Empathy is indeed an easy thing for two girls who have had similar experiences.
Walking side by side on the way to the cafeteria in the student apartment, Su Wen had a smile on his face, taking the initiative to take care of Liu Chuan's sensitive heart, and chatting with the girls who didn't talk much.
"What a coincidence this year!" Su Wen looked at Liu Chuan with a smile on his face, "February 14th is Western Valentine's Day, and it turned out to be our Lantern Festival!" ”
"Hmm." Yanagawa shallowly responded to Su Wen's chat.
Sure enough, after staying with Zhang Xiaoli for a long time, Su Wenren has also become lively, once silent, but now he has become fond of talking. Even if he was snubbed by the other party who was talking, Su Wen did not feel annoyed, but worked harder to find a topic for chatting and driving the atmosphere between the two.
The girl was racking her brains to find a topic to talk to, and Yanagawa leisurely added, "The cafeteria should sell rice balls today." ”
Su Wen was secretly surprised, and the smile on his face became even brighter, "Then let's go eat rice balls!" ”
"Well, good!" Yanagawa responded with a smile, his expression no longer as restrained as before.