"Oh! It's not the same as the previous tennis club. ”

"Why is it that the sports department of our school is the same, and the good-looking handsome guys are not very smart."

"Haha, it's beautiful, from the baseball club."

As soon as the baseball club's performance ended, the audience's reaction was not as good as just now, and I don't know if they were coerced by force by the Qingdao team.

Soon the host came up again to maintain order on the spot, and the programs went down one after another, and soon there were no more groups of people in front of Lianmusi.

"Let's now give a round of applause to all of you in the Ministry as they perform a piano ensemble."

"Eh, Ministry? What kind of club is that, I haven't heard of it at all? ”

"Is there a club in the school? Ryosuke, do you know this club? ”

"Hmm... I don't know, but from the name of this club, I can tell that the head of this club is definitely a person with a story. ”

Hearing the host's acceptance speech, the students in the audience were a little confused, obviously a little unfamiliar with the Ministry of Service, but this did not affect them to come to the scene.

"How about it, are you nervous under the snow? If you're scared, you can hold my hand. ”

"Don't make this kind of joke that is not easy to learn at all, Lianmu-san, your right hand should be kept to hold your left hand."

Listening to the thunderous applause that had already sounded around him, Lianmu Si said with a smile to Xue Nai under the snow on the side, and what he got was indeed the white eyes of his classmates under the snow.

"Heh, wear this, and if I do it for you, I'll be wronged."

Looking at the snow where his right arm was trembling slightly, Hasuki Tsukasa chuckled and took out the mask that had been prepared long ago from his arms and put it on the other party toughly.

Of course, he knew that there would be no stage fright under the snow. As a child of the Xuexia family, she has been burdened with tremendous pressure from birth, although most of these pressures have been imposed on herself, but she has also grown up with these pressures until now.

So she will never allow herself to make a fool of herself under any circumstances, this is absolutely correct Xuexia classmate, cute and clumsy.

But who made her look so cute? According to Yubihama's words, if you want to bully such a snow, you can only keep it for yourself.

"Let's go, under the snow. Let's go confess. ”

Hasuki also smiled and put on her homemade mask, and walked to the stage holding her left hand in Yukino's stunned eyes under the snow.

As the two walked out, a white light appeared in the dim lecture hall and followed the two of them, until they sat down at the piano.

With the all-over black suit and evening dress, it looks a little sacred.

"Huh, panda?"

"Oh, and you're still wearing a mask, are you doing mystery?"

"Sure enough, the president of this club is a man full of stories."

Looking at the lotus muji who came out hand in hand, the two of them under the snow, the audience looked surprised, and it was the first time they had met such a thing as wearing a mask to perform.

Looking at the snow under the snow beside her, who was stunned to look at her, Renmuji smiled and let go of her somewhat cold left hand, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Under the snow, do you like Mr. Pan so much? I feel like you've been staring at me all the time since I put on this mask. ”

"Hmph, don't get me wrong. I'm just trying to tell you that it's illegal to do something that isn't authorized by the genuine one, and you don't want to take this mask out and sell it. ”

"Hehe, how is that possible? I've said it all. This is just for you, and it's something that belongs to your classmates under the snow. ”

Looking at Yukino under the snow who turned his head slightly, Hasuki Tsukasa smiled and leaned over lightly, and a gentle breath fluttered on the ears of his classmates under the snow.

Without waiting for the somewhat annoyed classmates under the snow to fight back, Hasuki sat up straight and raised his arms in a gesture.

"I'm ready to start confessing, under the snow."

"You!"

Under the snow, whose faces were a little blushing, the classmate had to sit up straight, and put his slender white hands on the piano.

Then, with the movement of the fingers, the movement is played gently.

When will it be realized?

My secret desire,

Friends or lovers,

It's you who make the choice.

It's a little too greedy,

My wishes,

Like melted chocolate,

This taste of love,

Don't be surprised,

This is not a joke,

Friends or lovers,

I hope you say it well,

You said we should be friends,

You never promised me,

You said we should be friends,

But I love you so much,

When was that?

I'm starting to want to touch your hand,

Almost, in my mind,

It's all stuffed with your business,

Although I'm also anxious,

But now I have to ask,

"Do you have someone you like?"