my sister never called brother

"I'm not praising you, can't you hear it?"

"Of course I can tell..." Su Xiaomai smiled with some meaning.

"Then what are you happy about?" Lin Nianwei tilted her head, her long black hair fell down like a curtain.

"I'm laughing at you..." Su Xiaomai said.

"What's so funny about me?" Lin Nianwei frowned slyly, her face a bit ugly.

"It's ridiculously boring." Su Xiaomao seemed to say something casually. She paused and looked at Lin Nianwei. People can only be yourself."

"Don't say it, you seem to know me very well." Lin Nianwei was expressionless, and she seemed extremely calm after hearing Su Xiaomai's words.

"You are very similar to me. Now I am standing in the position of a senior in life, and I will give you a piece of advice—" Su Xiaomai put her hands on the table and dragged her cheeks, "If you have someone you like, go boldly. Tell him, don't wait until you miss it before you know it's too late."

Lin Nianwei looked at Su Xiaowei indifferently, showing a look of hesitation, and finally turned her head to the side, "I... have no one I like."

"Heh..." Su Xiaowei laughed dryly, with a helpless tone, "It's up to you if you want to continue to maintain this state, anyway, I've given you advice, and being a senior is also considered due diligence."

"**...that's not right..." Lin Nianwei covered her mouth, she couldn't hold back for a moment, and blurted out a sarcastic address.

Su Xiaowei kept smiling, even if she heard it, she didn't seem to be angry.

Lin Nianwei put down the hand covering her mouth and asked, "Do you have someone you like?"

"Me?" Su Xiaomai was slightly surprised, and muttered to herself, "Well..."

Lin Nianwei looked at Su Xiaomai, the sun shone on her chestnut-colored hair, exuding a lustrous luster.

a time.

The smiling girl in front of her was a bit hazy, making it difficult to see her face clearly.

"I'm the same as you, I don't have anyone I like~" Su Xiaomai replied in a very serious tone.

Lin Nianwei didn't speak, she thought to herself—what kind of senior?Are you still the same as me in the end?I just keep hiding myself...

"Are you thinking... you and I are actually the same, there is no difference?" Su Xiaomai asked intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Nianwei didn't speak, nor did she look at Su Xiaowei.

"I'm very similar to you, this is not a joke." Su Xiaomao turned the chair and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, the fiery afterglow shone on her face, "I was like you back then, I didn't dare to say it directly to the person I liked, In order to maintain that seemingly stable relationship, but..."

Su Xiaowei's expression was completely blocked by the swivel chair, and Lin Nianwei couldn't see anything.

"Although I want to be stable, there are some people who want to break this relationship. In the end, they spend all their energy and get bruised and bruised all over their bodies. Those who get no benefit... are people like you and me."

Su Xiaowei turned her back to Lin Nianwei, her tone seemed to be telling a long-ago story.

"So if you have someone you like, tell him "I like you" earlier, don't be like me, now you have nothing. "

Lin Nianwei stood quietly behind Su Xiaomai, a little dazed.

She didn't know how to answer Su Xiaomao's monologue.

Lin Nianwei faintly felt that Su Xiaomai's words were not meant for herself, but——

Tell Su Xiaomai herself.

But Lin Nianwei finally figured out one thing - Su Xiaowei has someone she likes.

But that is after all...

Once Jasper Nianhua.

The green area of ​​the playground.

Under the setting sun, the members of the student union were busy like a raging fire.

The date of the party is getting closer, and time is becoming more and more urgent.

Twelve large speakers were also shipped in not long ago.

The lighting and fireworks are still missing, but just a little more work, and the venue will be set up.

Under the operation of An Lan, the student union works efficiently.

The stage has already begun to take shape, but no one takes it lightly.

Because even though the members of the student union worked so hard, they still faintly felt that time was too tight to make it to the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala.

However, according to An Lan's prediction, as long as there are no mistakes in every step, it will not be difficult to catch up with the party.

An Lan feels that the current momentum is good. If it keeps going, all the arrangements for tomorrow's venue will be completed smoothly.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely hot.

In order to speed up work efficiency, everyone is running to work.

Holding the blueprint in his hand, An Lan stood on the stage that was beginning to take shape, checking the situation of the venue.

Her eyes were sharp and capable, scanning every detail one by one, for fear that there might be mistakes.

Because in the short time left, no mistakes are allowed.

After each job is completed, it will be reported through the walkie-talkie.

Then An Lan went on to arrange the next job.

With little blank time, let the group catch their breath.

An Lan sometimes looked at the drawings, and sometimes looked around the entire stage.

The corners of her mouth turned up, and she actually smiled.

Because until now, every job has progressed very smoothly.

She thought she had won.

As long as this Mid-Autumn Festival Gala is successfully held on this stage, An Lan can rely on her great achievements to squeeze Su Xiaowei out of the chairman's position abruptly.

What An Lan really cared about was not the title of president.

In fact, she only cares about whether she can beat Su Xiaowei this time.

An Lan has been waiting for this day for a long time, and it might be her last chance in high school.

So no matter what method she uses, she will not allow herself to fail.

"Vice president!"

A sweet-looking girl ran over, she seemed to be in a hurry.

She is the finance minister of the student union, and the circulation of various funds needs to go through her hands.

"Huh?" An Lan frowned, with a bad feeling, "What happened?"

"There is not enough funding for this event."

"Haven't the funds of various clubs been cut? Not enough?" An Lan asked in surprise.

"The funds of several large associations have been temporarily frozen, and there is no way to reduce them for this event."

Large associations have a lot of funds, often several times that of small and medium-sized associations.

The budget cut policy this time is mainly due to the bleeding of these large associations.

If something goes wrong, the funds for the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala will still be in a hurry.

An Lan's face changed, and his expression became tense——

"what happened?!"

Chapter 260 IX Shackles

An Lan couldn't believe it.

She stared at the Minister of Finance, unable to look away for a moment.

An Lan has repeatedly checked each step, and such a thing as a shortage of funds should not happen.

"Yes... the chairman did it..." the finance minister replied hesitantly.

"How?" An Lan's face was livid, and she asked, "How could it be possible to freeze the club's funds at will without a legitimate reason?"

"It's not frozen permanently, but it's only frozen for half a month." The Minister of Finance explained in a panic.

"Ah!?" An Lan showed a puzzled look on her face. She is not in charge of finance, and she actually doesn't know many details.

The Minister of Finance took a breath and explained the matter, "Seven days ago, the president secretly raised a questioning motion to the school board, saying that some large associations have abused funds, and hoped that the school board will temporarily freeze the club funds , send people to investigate these big associations.”

"Seven days ago?" An Lan's tone was a little surprised.

"En!" The Minister of Finance nodded, "The questioning proposal needs to be submitted to the school board seven days in advance, and today is exactly the seventh day. This morning, the funds of those big associations have been banned. We have to wait for the school board to send someone Come to review the list of accounts and confirm that the funds of the association have not been used abnormally before the freeze will be lifted."

An Lan looked away, his eyes were at a loss, his face turned pale and red for a while.

She didn't expect that she would be on all possible precautions, but in the end Su Xiaomai would trick her.

Mingming checked every detail to prevent Su Xiaomai from tampering with it.

But it misses the blind spot beyond the details.

It turned out that Su Xiaomai had set up the trap seven days ago, and was just waiting for An Lan to jump into it by herself.

An Lan raised her head, looked at the gradually darkening sky, and said nothing.

The Minister of Finance looked at her from the side, not daring to interrupt.

An Lan bit her lip, her already pale face looked even paler now.

No matter what Su Xiaowei does, she will be one step ahead of her.

When she was still groping forward, Su Xiaowei always waved to herself with a smile on her face at the finish line.

The people around were still busy, and no one noticed An Lan's abnormality.

An Lan looked as if she had been isolated from the world, erecting a barrier like a copper wall.

Others can't see her, and she can't see others.

Daylight remains in the sky, still struggling not to retreat.

Ripple-like cumulus clouds hang high in the sky, with little stars hidden inside.

It's like piercing the Milky Way with an ax chisel, and several smart fish are moving and surging in the river.

An Lan didn't agree that Su Xiaomai was smarter than herself, but only slightly more than she thought.

Although she was acting brave on the surface, An Lan recalled the fact that Su Xiaomai was stronger than herself at this time.

This memory seemed to be hidden in the deepest part of her heart, and An Lan wanted to forget it on purpose.

But as long as a person is hurt deeply enough, the pain will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

The autumn wind at night blows across the vast green field.

In turn, it passed An Lan's ear, disturbing her wine red hair.

All kinds of thoughts lingered in An Lan's ears, as if she was whispering something.

She heard it—White Day jeers, lies, and perfunctory.

An Lan's complexion suddenly changed, the crescent eyebrows suddenly frowned, and her silver teeth were clenched, as if defending the last line of defense in her heart.

A sense of humiliation hit my heart, like a flame sweeping across the wilderness without leaving a trace.

An Lan was in the center of the flame tide, looking back abruptly.

What is reflected in the eyes is only a piece of desolation and black embers rushing to the sky.

What can she do when a person is cornered?

The answer is that anything can be done.

It's like breaking free from shackles, nothing can hold you back.

An Lan's face was extremely ugly, and he tightly clenched the stage blueprint in his hand into a ball.

"Vice...vice president!?" The finance minister was startled and stammered, "You... what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay..." An Lan responded lightly, but her shoulders trembled a little. She muttered to herself, as if she was talking to herself——

"I didn't lose, I still have a chance."