Today's meeting has two contents. One is the selection of outstanding members. "The club and the class have quotas for outstanding members. We have two clubs. You can sign up first, and we will vote later." President Wai Wai said.
The other thing is esports competitions.
"I've already taken care of the sponsorship." President Wai Wai emphasized, waiting for everyone to applaud him.
The members of the club really worked hard to applaud the president.
After that, President Wai Wai got carried away and started nagging again.
Xiang Nuan started to write and draw in the notebook out of boredom.
Chuyan is like a good baby, sitting upright, with a serious expression, looking at President Wai Wai.
Xiang Nuan lightly poked his arm with the pen cap.
Lin Chuyan turned her head to look at her, and raised an eyebrow at her with a questioning expression.
Xiang Nuan whispered, "Don't move."
He saw her turn a new page and begin to draw outlines on the blank paper with a charcoal pen. He understood, turned his body towards her, put one elbow on the table, put the back of his hand against the side of his face, and tilted his head to look at her.
Pretty good at posing... Xiang Nuan laughed. Then she said, "Well, laugh."
Lin Chuyan is very pretty when she smiles. At this moment, his posture is very relaxed, with a slight smile on his lips, stretched eyebrows, and light and gentle eyes.
Xiang Nuan swishes, draws very quickly.
Xiang Nuan's notebook is the one without grids. She calls this kind of notebook "the plain makeup notebook", and she likes to use the plain makeup notebook.
Under the influence of his father, Xiang Nuan learned a little art when he was a child, but because he had no patience, he only practiced at the level of a three-legged cat. When I was studying, I felt that it was a huge torture. After I finally got rid of it, I didn't have so much resistance and found the joy of painting instead. So now she draws a few strokes when she is bored, her level is limited, it is purely for fun.
Right now, Xiang Nuan finished drawing Lin Chuyan in just a few minutes. In the painting, his face is exquisite and delicate, his eyes are soft, his expression is lazy, and there is a faint smile on his face... Well, it is basically vivid.
She always felt that something was missing, she tapped her chin with the tip of the pen to think for a while, then smiled badly, and drew two furry fox ears on Lin Chuyan's head. With big ears, Lin Chuyan is cute from the inside out.
Then Xiang Nuan wrote:
To Lin Daji.
Warm God, 11.11
OK, you're done. Looking at those big furry ears, Xiang Nuan became more and more satisfied. She tore off the page and handed it to Lin Chuyan.
When Lin Chuyan saw herself in the painting, she thought it was quite amusing. He hooked his hands at her, and when she got closer, he also leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Thank you."
The deliberately low voice is very pleasant. Nothing to do with the content, but the sound is good.
She distanced herself from him and rubbed her ears quickly.
After the meeting was over, Lin Chuyan put the painting in his pocket and said to Xiang Nuan, "Please have supper."
"OK."
Xiang Nuan put the carbon pen in the notebook, and went out with Lin Chuyan.
When passing by Shen Zemu, Xiang Nuan peeked at him, and found that he happened to be looking at her too. She felt guilty of being caught, and quickly waved her hand at him, releasing a bright smile: "Senior, let's go, goodbye!"
"En." Shen Zemu nodded.
Not a word was said.
Xiang Nuan was a bit lost, and after walking out of the activity center, Lin Chuyan asked her, "What do you want to eat?"
She put away her mood, "I want to eat oden and corn."
After leaving the east gate of the school and crossing the road, there is a 24-hour convenience store, where the oden is delicious, and it also sells fast food such as corn, buns, sandwiches, porridge and soup.
It was very windy and cold outside today. Xiang Nuan tightened her coat and wanted to put her hands in her pockets, but she still had to hold a notebook.
Seeing this, Lin Chuyan took her notebook and put it in the pocket of his windbreaker. After putting the notebook in, the pocket could still hold his hands. Xiang Nuan felt that the pocket of his windbreaker was like a small schoolbag.
The two trekked against the wind to the Dongmen convenience store for their stuttering. Xiang Nuan took the oden and old corn that he had been thinking about, and Lin Chuyan ordered seaweed and fish ball soup, and a big steamed stuffed bun with spinach and shrimp.
When checking out, the cashier said: "Today is Singles' Day, couples can get half price."
Xiang Nuan expressed dissatisfaction: "It's a festival for singles, why don't singles get discounts for couples? It's not fair."
"This world is so hostile to single dogs."
Xiang Nuan felt a pain in his heart.
"Well, we are actually a couple," she pointed to herself and then to Lin Chuyan, "Give us a discount."
"You kiss me to believe it."
Xiang Nuan looked at Lin Chuyan, and Lin Chuyan also looked down at her. She and him stared at each other for a few seconds, feeling that she gave up her first kiss for a half-price supper... This kind of thing is not in line with the core values of socialism.
So she waved her hand, "Okay, we're not a couple. You pay the bill."
In the corner of the convenience store, there is an L-shaped bar counter against the glass wall and windows. There are a few high stools beside the bar counter, where people can sit and eat. The two of them sat down by the bar with food. Xiang Nuan wanted to eat corn, but it was too hot. She put the corn on the bar and blew on it.
After blowing for a while, she looked up at Lin Chuyan who was at the side, and found that he was flipping through her notebook. While reading it, he commented: "Your handwriting is very beautiful."
Compared with her peers, Xiang Nuan's calligraphy is very good, no matter whether it is soft or hard. After all, her father is a Chinese painter, and Chinese painting has high requirements for calligraphy. If you draw beautifully and end up with bad handwriting when you sign it, people may not be able to help but roll their eyes.
Xiang Nuan was so focused on the corn, she casually said "Thank you" when she heard his compliment, but suddenly she thought of something, so she went to grab the notebook, "Hey, don't read it!"
It's too late, I've seen it.
— There are several pictures among the notes, all of which are Shen Zemu.
Lin Chuyan closed the notebook and held it up high. His arms are much longer than hers, she can't grab them at all.
"Give it to me!" Xiang Nuan said urgently.
"It's not that I don't know what to worry about." Lin Chuyan said, and returned the notebook to her.
Xiang Nuan blushed because of her little thoughts.
Lin Chuyan said: "If he sees your notebook, he will know that you have a crush on him."
"Don't say it..." Xiang Nuan muttered in a low voice, his face turned even redder, and he added, "He can't see it."
"What if?"
"Then what should I do? Do you want me to tear it up?"
Lin Chuyan said in a comforting tone: "No need. I have a way, even if he sees it, it doesn't matter."
"What way?"
"You close your eyes for tens of seconds."
Xiang Nuan closed his eyes and started counting.
Lin Chuyan grabbed the carbon pen on the table—it was stuck in the notebook just now, and he put it on the table when he was flipping through the notebook. His hand speed was fully demonstrated at this time, and it took less than ten seconds to draw pig's nostrils on four or five portraits of Shen Zemu.
After counting to ten, Xiang Nuan opened his eyes, and saw the handsome face of the male god... the pig's nose.
Ahhh blind!
Unwillingly, she flipped through one by one, there were five in total, all of them were changed, and all Shen Zemu had pig noses. What kind of perverted hand speed is this? ! !
Xiang Nuan was about to die of anger, "Lin, Chu, Yan."
Lin Chuyan had been laughing since Xiang Nuan opened her eyes, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud for fear that she would get angry. At this moment, he pursed his lips, endured very hard, and his shoulders shook slightly. Seeing that she was going to have an attack, he hurriedly said, "Don't be angry. I'll sing for you."
"Do you think singing can solve the problem?!"
"Sing you a song for the week, every day."
"You, you... you keep what you say!"
Wuwuwu I really want to refuse, but I can't refuse, I despise myself!
Xiang Nuan's heart is now filled with various complex emotions. Angry for the pig-nosed male god, depressed because this kind of anger can't break out, full of hatred for Lin Chuyan, and ashamed of her easy compromise, besides, there is another little thing that she doesn't want to admit but can't ignore Secretly happy—after all, I can listen to Lin Chuyan sing songs for a week...
The emotional pull made her expression a little unpredictable, as if she had practiced the wrong skill and gone mad. Lin Chuyan observed her expression, and carefully reminded her: "The corn should not be hot anymore, it can be eaten." His voice was humble, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.
Xiang Hean picked up the corn with a whimper and took a bite.
While looking at Shen Zemu on the notebook, she ate corn and oden. My heart is bleeding, but my stomach is quite comfortable.
After a while, Lin Chuyan patted Xiang Nuan on the shoulder, motioning her to look at the cashier.
She turned her face away, and saw that it was Shen Zemu and Waiwai. They had already chosen their supper and were about to check out. The cashier still said the same sentence to the two boys: "Today's Singles' Day, couples can get half price."
Wai Wai immediately grabbed Shen Zemu's hand: "We are lovers."
"You kiss me to believe it."
Wai Wai is a little hesitant to kiss Shen Zemu, he thinks that we are brothers anyway, so we don't need to care about that, right? So he tried to get closer.
Shen Zemu had already pulled away the hand that was held by him, and now he covered his face with his palm and pushed it away forcefully.
Then he added another kick.
Wai Wai was kicked far away, he was a little wronged, and muttered: "Yesterday I called Xiao Tiantian, today I will punch and kick her."
Shen Zemu wanted to kill someone after hearing this.
"Check out, no discount." Shen Zemu said.
Cashier: "Do you want to tie it together for two people?"
"No, I don't know him."
After Shen Zemu settled the bill, he turned his head and saw Xiang Nuan and Lin Chuyan. The two were sitting on a high stool, Xiang Nuan was holding a corn in his hand, half of his cheeks were slightly bulging, and there were still corn kernels hanging from the corner of his mouth; Lin Chuyan was holding a bunch of half-eaten meatballs in his hand.
With that expression, Shen Zemu thought of the word "two idiots" again, this word was tailor-made for these two people.
Shen Zemu narrowed his eyes. Is it good, watching a play while eating.
He's very embarrassed right now. Normally, Wai Wai would joke with him like this, and he didn't react that strongly, but today he felt very embarrassed. He walked towards the bar with his things, and Xiang Nuan's eyes followed him from far to near.
When he walked up to Xiang Nuan, he accidentally said, "I'm straight." After he finished speaking, he cursed inwardly. This crap needs an explanation
Xiang Nuan nodded foolishly, "I know." She thought that if the male god I had a crush on for a long time was a crook, it would be a lot of fun...
Shen Zemu felt awkward all over now. He looked away, glanced casually, and happened to see the notebook open in front of her.
Then he saw his own face, and... a pig's nose on it.
Shen Zemu: "..."
Want to cut people.