my sister never called brother

Until one day, Zhou Han couldn't remember the exact time.

Lin Nianwei actually started talking nonsense, secretly telling Zhou Han every day that she would marry him in the future.

Girls generally mature much earlier than boys, and Lin Nianwei said this very seriously.

But Zhou Han didn't understand or understand this statement very well, so he didn't take it seriously at all.

But after growing up slowly, I knew that puberty was coming.

Recalling this sentence again, Zhou Han felt a strange sense of happiness in his heart.

He felt that the reason why Lin Nianwei said that when he was a child must be because he liked him.

What about now?

Zhou Han himself didn't know, but there was still a mysterious hope in his heart, maybe Lin Nianwei still likes him now.

But now, the fragile remnants in Zhou Han's heart felt like they were about to be burned.

Raindrops slid across Lin Nianwei's expressionless cheeks, she looked at Zhou Han in silence for a while without saying anything.

She was also very sad, thinking that Zhou Han must have said something perfunctory.

After all, Lin Nianwei didn't understand what Zhou Han was thinking, how did he view himself?What do you think of yourself as?

Lin Nianwei obviously saw some light just now, and thought that this time she could really hear Zhou Han say that she likes her.

But the result is indeed so overwhelming.

Lin Nianwei felt that she was terrible, she never thought that even a first kiss would not be enough for Zhou Han to say "I like you!"

She has become completely confused now, she has no idea what kind of girl Zhou Han likes?

Lin Nianwei felt that she was very tired and wanted to be quiet for a while.

She picked up the little red umbrella on the ground and covered her head again.

Lin Nianwei lowered her head deeply, her eyes were a little empty, without any emotion.

She had no expression on her face, kept her eyes on the ground, and walked towards Zhou Han silently.

Zhou Han became a little nervous, he was thinking of something to say.

Since I can't say "I like you!", why don't I apologize or something?

Even if Lin Nianwei doesn't like herself, she doesn't hope that she can't even be friends.

Zhou Han wants to restore the relationship between the two, at least it is good to go back to the starting point, it is better than becoming strangers.

"Lin Nianwei..." Zhou Han just called out his name, but couldn't speak the words after that.

Because he suddenly realized a very important point——

That is, he took away Lin Nianwei's precious first kiss.

No matter how stupid Zhou Han is, he knows that girls with delicate emotions will care about this matter very much.

And he actually wanted to make it up with an apology?

It was too perfunctory.

An apology just wants to write off what happened just now, which is really hurtful.

It's like treating Lin Nianwei like a fool.

Zhou Han fell into hesitation, and in the end——

Not a word came out.

Zhou Han and Lin Nianwei passed by each other, the closest distance... was less than one centimeter.

The lowered little red umbrella prevented Zhou Han from seeing Lin Nianwei's expression at this time.

But he seems to have heard what Lin Nianwei said, the voice was so low that he couldn't hear clearly.

The rain still did not stop, but intensified.

Like silk swaying in the wind.

The air was filled with melancholy, and an inexplicable sadness locked Zhou Han's brows with worry.

Can't contain the disappointment in my heart, beware of such regret.

It wasn't just that childhood joke that was torn apart.

And the confusion and confusion of adolescence.

Lin Nianwei's last sentence in a soft voice was very simple, without any fancy rhetoric——

"Even if you perfunctory me, I still like you, idiot."

Chapter 330

Student Council meeting room.

All the ministers of various departments gathered here.

In the spacious room, there were voices of scolding, scolding, and accusations one after another.

The noise was louder and louder, and many people were pointing at each other and cursing.

The well-organized student union in the past is no longer serious and self-disciplined.

It has become a vegetable market where people curse and accuse each other, and there are no rules at all.

These student elites who were polite and courteous on weekdays started biting people like mad dogs that lost their collars.

The office chairs leaned against the wall randomly, and the circular conference table turned into a competitive arena in the underground boxing arena.

The ministers complaining to each other wished they could roll up their sleeves and fight their opponents at the conference table for [-] rounds like a street hooligan.

The scene was a mess and a miasma.

The student union seemed to have lost its organization and turned into a mess.

They had been waiting for the mid-autumn festival party to be held today, and handed over the full authority to An Lan.

But the end result was that An Lan had failed.

The autumn rain outside still has no intention of stopping.

The gorgeous stage soaked in layers of rain has become a garbage dump with no use value.

This sudden rain——

Trampling all of An Lan's expectations directly, she was on the verge of despair.

An Lan, who was still high-spirited last night, turned into a defeated dog this morning, sluggish and devastated.

She listened blankly to the noisy abuse around her, and faced all kinds of accusations she didn't say a word.

There was a warning sign on the wall that read "Please don't make noise with the great priest." It seemed full of sarcasm that no one cared about the same rules as this decoration.

What's more, in this extraordinary period, everyone is blushing and neck thick because of fighting for blame.

Due to the failure of An Lan's activity plan, the ministers of various departments of the student union will be held accountable, it is nothing more than a matter of responsibility.

So now everyone in the student union is in danger, wishing to put all their responsibilities away.

The most terrible thing is--

An Lan's event plan spent a lot of money, a lot of it was used to decorate the stage.

And these hypocrisy and prosperity that have been spent with a lot of money have been soaked in the stagnant water on the green field.

A large amount of financial expenditure has created a very grim situation.

That is a fiscal hole that is hard to fill.

The student union's funds have been squandered by An Lan, and many things have become difficult.

Even if these so-called student elites wanted to turn the tide, they became powerless and unable to do anything.

Facing tremendous pressure at this time, many people chose to be wise and protect their lives.

Although it makes people feel hateful, it is human nature.

No one is willing to take such a big scapegoat, so it has formed a scene of flying separately when the catastrophe is imminent.

"Does the secretarial department all eat shit?" A certain minister yelled.

"Who are you talking about eating shit!? How shameless!" the head of the secretarial department retorted unconvinced.

"It's raining today and there's no notification. Can you work? If you can't, get out!" said a certain minister.

"Did you get shit in your head!? Today's weather forecast says it will be sunny, what a fart! There is no sign of rain!" said the head of the secretarial department.

"You're just out of your mind! It's your secretarial department's responsibility!" said a certain minister.

"Fart! It's clearly the responsibility of the organization department! It's a waste of time to build a stage. Wouldn't it have time to protect it from the rain?" The head of the secretary department turned his gun.

"Shut your fucking mouth! Our organization department will not blame you for this, and it has nothing to do with us!" The head of the organization department was not happy when he heard this.

"Nonsense, it's the responsibility of your organization department. You must have been lazy when setting up the stage. There are many people in the organization department in the student union, but they don't work at critical moments! Why are you raising so many trash!? Retirement!!!" Secretary Most of them are civilians, and they speak clearly and clearly.

"Are you fucking trying to force me to try!?" The head of the organization department was annoyed, and he stood up immediately, rolled up his sleeves, and seemed to be about to fight if he disagreed.

"Calm down! Calm down! Don't make any noise!" Liao Meizhong quickly stood up and acted as a peacemaker, constantly adjusting the tension on the scene. He simply sat next to the head of the organization department and pushed him back to the chair abruptly. "Speak well, don't do anything, now you should think about how to make up for this loss..."

The head of the organization department glanced at Liao Meizhong, curled his lips a little disdainfully, "I told you about the secretary department! Don't stand up and talk without back pain! Our organization department is the most productive when setting up the stage! I want to ask! Your secretary What are you doing!? Drinking tea in the conference room every day! How dare you jump out and accuse others! I'm yuck!!!"

"Fuck his grandma!" The secretary's lungs were about to explode, his face flushed, "Who the hell drinks tea every day, don't rely on the number of people in your department to talk nonsense, how many people are there!? Do you want to fight in groups!? What kind of prestige is being played in the student union, who raped you!?"

"I'm an idiot!" The head of the organization department's nose was twisted in anger, and he swears, "Open your dog eyes and see whose department has the most people!? It's clearly the sports department! Everyone claims to be an elite athlete , the work is not as good as ours! The whole **** is a bunch of lazy people!"

The head of the sports department who was sitting in the distance was startled when he heard it, and retorted cursingly, "Oh my god, why did we get involved out of nowhere!? Isn't it too unreasonable to say that we are lazy!?"

"Did I say something wrong!?" The head of the organization department raised his sharp eyebrows, "Do you dare to feel your conscience and say that you guys are not lazy!?"

"Don't mention this, please find out what's going on first." The minister of the sports department waved his hand and continued, "Isn't it the responsibility of the finance department to delay the completion of the stage for so long? I don't know how they manage it." Yes, the activity funds have been interrupted again and again.”

"Hey——!!!" The head of the finance department was a flustered girl who was frightened when everyone pointed at her. She was so anxious that she broke into sweat and said, "Why...why is it my responsibility?"

"It's not because there are always problems in your finance department, which lead to delays in the construction period, so it's your responsibility!" The minister of the sports department was not polite.

"No...it's none of my business! It's the president who has embezzled the event money to pay the phone bill." The head of the finance department glanced at Liao Meizhong, hesitated and continued, "It's to blame...and it's also to blame that the Supervision Department didn't supervise well. The student union’s capital flow and dereliction of duty should only be held accountable by the Superintendent’s Department.”

"Ah!?" Liao Meizhong was stunned, feeling that the reason was too far-fetched.

This scapegoat was pushed back and forth, and finally it was thrown on the good old Liao Meizhong.

The red-haired girl sat at the head of the table with a sullen face.

An Lan's eyes were empty, and he felt very cold all over.

Hair and clothes were thoroughly wet from the rain.

She didn't wipe her wet hair or change her clothes.

Just come to the meeting full of the breath of a defeated dog, like a lunatic.

An Lan lowered her head, silently hugging her body tightly, warming herself bit by bit.

she asked herself—

Why is this happening?

Chapter 330 Clean

An Lan buried her head deeply.

She dared not lift it up.

If possible, An Lan would like to hide herself, or curl up under the conference table, and fall into a deep sleep.

Because An Lan was afraid of seeing this messy and smoky scene.

She was afraid that if she spoke, she would be accused by everyone, and all guns would be aimed at herself.

After all, in the final analysis, this failure was her own fault.

An Lan arrogantly thought that she would definitely succeed in planning this event, because she had paid a lot.

So much effort formed a huge advantage, which made her feel a little swayed and lost herself.

It was supposed to be a complete victory, but the result was an unacceptable failure.

The huge gap instantly crushed the girl.