my sister never called brother

Even so, Miyazaki Airi stepped outside the sidewalk for the blind, which was a pity.

She let go of Zhou Han's sleeve.

"Hmm..." Miyazaki Airi puffed up her cheeks angrily, and vented her anger on Zhou Han, "You're really useless!"

"Pfft!" Zhou Han's complexion could be called Bao Qingtian, he was inexplicably wronged, "What's none of my business!?"

"Huh~!" Miyazaki Airi pouted her lips, she was very interested and disappointed, she didn't plan to continue the game.

Zhou Han was ashamed and thought—are all girls like this?She loses her temper with people at every turn, or is this dead girl... a strange flower?

Miyazaki Airi walked in front of Zhou Han with her hands behind her back in a huff. Her little brown leather shoes made a rattling sound on the ground, as if she was venting her anger on the ground again.

Zhou Han didn't say much, fearing that Miyazaki Airi would transfer his anger to himself, he silently begged the land father in his heart to forgive this stinking girl~

Miyazaki Airi thought of something, was startled for a moment, then turned to face Zhou Han.

She leaned over her delicate body slightly, letting her flaxen hair fall like a waterfall, and her long eyelashes fluttering, under the warm moonlight, she was really lovely.

"I didn't go to the club today, what happened?" Miyazaki Airi asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hmm... I might go to the student union to work for a while tomorrow." Seeing Miyazaki Airi's cute appearance, Zhou Han quickly looked away to ease his inner embarrassment—did this girl do this pose on purpose?

"Eh!? Student Council?" Miyazaki Airi was stunned and thought for a while, "Why are you going there?"

"Help with some work, but..." Zhou Han scratched his head and said hesitantly, "It seems that it's not as simple as it looks."

"Really..." Miyazaki Airi nodded, remembering her mission, feeling inexplicably angry, "My job is not easy, it's super troublesome!"

Zhou Han raised his eyebrows, heard the anger in Miyazaki Airi's words, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the program organized by the class?"

"This..." Miyazaki Airi hesitated, not knowing whether she should say it or not.

To be honest, she really wanted to find someone to confide in her bitterness, otherwise she might be suffocated if she was sulking.

Miyazaki Airi glanced at Zhou Han secretly, bit her lip, and simply told about the unhappiness that happened in today's class...

After hearing this, Zhou Han suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."

"That's it..." Miyazaki Airi frowned, looking angry, "Wang Qianqian is really annoying, she actually played a big game on us, which made my situation very embarrassing, and it feels like it's all my fault Same……"

"Don't be angry, everyone is like this. When there are too many people, they will be divided into different classes." Zhou Han found that the things in the class were very similar to what Song Mingyuan said today, "There is no real group. Equality, there will always be someone who will walk in front of most people, they are proud of their talents, and they really have real talents and learning."

"I don't even want to hear what you said, who taught you?" Miyazaki Airi asked.

"Hmm..." Zhou Han scratched his face in embarrassment, "Half of learning, half of understanding."

"Tch!" Miyazaki Airi curled her lips.

"Life is a masquerade ball. Although we can't see each other's true colors, we all need a gorgeous mask." Zhou Han looked up, seeing stars everywhere, and the street was as silent as water. "They want to stand out in the ball, It is already difficult to satisfy one's greed by relying on costumes, only distinctive masks will become the focus of the ball, it is not so much a ball as an arena for masks."

Miyazaki Airi was startled, and said with a half-smile, "Who did you hear this from?"

Zhou Han bared his teeth and smiled - "I've experienced it myself, hehe!"

Everyone tells the truest self.

Perhaps only in tranquility can we hear the truest story.

The two brothers and sisters wandered the streets in the dark, exchanging troubles with each other.

But there's no need to bother, because—

Troubles will drift away with the river of youth.

And tomorrow is a new beginning.

Volume Five: Three Hearts and Two Minds

Chapter 210 Planning

If you become a bad person,

can also bring happiness to others,

I will not refuse.

Because I was a bad girl,

The bad-ass kind.

Such stupid things as tenderness and kindness,

I do not need,

Never owned either.

——Su Xiaowei

late at night.

When most people fall asleep.

One girl had a nightmare.

That is Lin Nianwei.

She was lying on her side, covered with a silk cotton quilt, and was dishonest in bed.

Sometimes twitching, sometimes twisting the body.

The quilt was crumpled by her unconscious grasp and never let go.

Lin Nianwei frowned tightly, and covered her chest with her fist.

I don't know what dream it was that had such a big impact on her——

The white world is empty and happy.

Between the sky and the earth, she, Lin Nianwei, is the only one.

There was no sound, Lin Nianwei didn't know where she was.

She stood here blankly, not knowing where she came from and where she was going.

Lin Nianwei slowly raised her hand, not slender fingers, but immature, round hands.

She was startled, and quickly touched her face with her hands, it was fleshy.

Lin Nianwei vaguely remembered that this was the feeling when she was a little baby fat.

That's right, she turned back into the little girl who was sitting on the slide and secretly casting envious eyes at others.

The loneliness and helplessness made Lin Nianwei a little flustered, and she was no longer calm as usual.

She began to look around, her heart was beating fast, and she was very disturbed.

Lin Nianwei even heard her own heartbeat, which was beyond her understanding.

She hastily turned her eyes and looked around, trying to find an exit.

Maybe if you leave, you can really change back to the original appearance.

"What are you looking for?"

A crisp voice sounded from behind Lin Nianwei.

She turned around in panic, with a terrified expression on her face.

But when she found out that the person standing behind her was Zhou Han, Lin Nianwei's mood gradually stabilized.

She looked at Zhou Han who was still a child in front of her.

Although short and innocent.

But there is a sense of security and dependence from the heart.

Lin Nianwei recalled the long memories, and she thought—yes, that’s it, I am weak, timid, and afraid of others, and I kept seeking protection, but luckily I met him, and it turned out that I have always remained in my heart, what am I? When did you forget?

"What are you doing in a daze? Come and play!" Little Zhou Han took Lin Nianwei's hand.

The two laughed and played all the way.

But suddenly little Zhou Han disappeared.

Lin Nianwei began to feel uneasy again, clutching her chest, and ran around in a panic.

She has grown up gradually, with a slender figure and a face that makes people linger.

She has everything that many girls envy.

But she was missing one thing, and the boy couldn't find it.

------

Lin Nianwei suddenly opened her eyes and sat up in shock.

She was panting heavily, and the white nightgown on her body was soaked in cold sweat.

Lin Nianwei felt that her glasses were a bit dry, she wiped them with her hands in a daze, but wiped away her tears.

She frantically wiped it off with her hands, but couldn't stop.

Lin Nianwei: "Why am I crying?"

The first ray of sun rises in the morning-

Student Council meeting room.

Sunlight shines in from the crystal clear floor-to-ceiling windows.

The well-organized layout of the venue is like an army ready to go.

High-hanging projectors and large curtains.

The ministers of various departments sat around the mahogany round table, holding pens and paper, with different expressions.

They looked at the vice president, An Lan, who was holding a microphone in front of the podium, and was working on the event planning PPT.

Pictures flashed on the curtain one by one, most of which were gorgeous performance scenes, which made people yearn for.

Liao Meizhong, the head of the Supervision Department, blinked and stared at the content on the screen intently.

The president, Su Xiaowei, was leaning on the office swivel chair with a smile on her face, sitting in the center, playing with the carbon pen in her hand with general interest.

On the side, the huge writing board reads "Mid-Autumn Evening Meeting Agenda"

It seems that the student union is preparing for this event like a fire, and attaches great importance to it.

For many people, the reason they value it is nothing more than the opportunity to perform.

Who has strong ability and high efficiency can often be seen from major campus activities.

Whether you can write a strong stroke in your own file is entirely up to you, or——

Are you following the right person?

Zhou Han, Lin Nianwei and Lilith, the three of them sat on chairs against the wall as observers.

Lilith is more active and restless, always poking here and there.

Lin Nianwei doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, and she doesn't care about Lilith's frolicking at all.

Unlike Miyazaki Airi, who will stop Lilith and reprimand her old-fashionedly.

Zhou Han's eyes widened, listening to An Lan's impassioned speech, coupled with the PPT, and his sonorous and forceful tone, it was easy to impress others, and he spoke out his plan vividly.

He was completely moved by An Lan's words, and he was taken aback for a while, especially the Mid-Autumn Festival party she described, which was extremely vivid, grand, classy, ​​and so attractive!

Compared to Zhou Han, Lin Nianwei was much calmer, looking at the book on her lap, quietly, not sure if she was listening or not.

The book in her hand is still a world famous book, and I don’t know how long it took for him to read one, but the book in her hand today is called "The Moon and Sixpence"

I'm afraid no one knows whether Lin Nianwei likes to read these world famous novels, is it to ensure her own mentality?

It's hard to be convincing.

After all, Lin Nianwei also reads romance novels like "Childhood Plum and Bamboo Horse Falls in Love with Me", which may be more attractive than world famous novels.

Lin Nianwei might also escape reality through bizarre stories.

An Lan was still continuing her speech, talking with a microphone in her right hand, and a remote control in her left and right, playing slides on the curtain.

"For the arrangement of the venue this time, my suggestion is to place it outdoors and build a temporary stage. The main background board adopts a special-shaped or arc-shaped design. It is customized according to the theme of the Mid-Autumn Festival. The background uses a main background board and two side panels. The combined form of the background board, the overall style is simple and grand, equipped with lighting and stage special effects to express the theme of this time, rented twelve speakers, placed in a circle around the table and chairs are placed in a row or in a "V" shape , can accommodate more people..."

Listening to An Lan's speech, Zhou Han felt a little itchy in his heart, because it was so good. The popular explanation is that the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala this time was grand, high-end, and high-end. A magnificent evening party, its scale completely overwhelmed the annual school celebration performance.