Separated by a wall, Wayne could hear questions in his head.
What the hell? Is the friendship between girls so terrible?
He raised his gaze slightly, glanced at the minister, and found that the minister was lying on the table with a complicated expression on his face.
Now I can't even think about hiding.
Ouch! Why do you want me to get involved in such a complicated matter? Does the president of the Lily Club regard the handicraft department as a third party who wants to steal her love?
Over there, Song Li spoke.
"I know your reason, but - I refuse."
She said, "I want to win with dignity and dignity by my own ability!"
Sophia's tone was surprised: "Are you sure?"
"You may not know yet, but with the support of His Majesty the Duke Elliot Winche, His Majesty the King has decided to set a date to receive Pochlin. By then all his plays will be performed in the palace theater, including those with Chrissy's participation. That one about Superhero Poppy.”
Sophia paused and said: "If my guess is correct, there is at least a 90% chance that this handicraft department's academy party work will be related to "Superhero Bobby". With Poklan With the blessing of the famous name, the orchestra department... is very likely to lose."
Ge Li looked slightly startled and cursed in a low voice: "Kris is really despicable."
"No, I have to find a famous music master to tailor a score for the orchestra and build momentum in advance." She couldn't sit down anymore, so she immediately finished the dessert in a few bites, and then stood up.
"I won't tell others what happened today. However, please don't do unnecessary things."
After taking a deep look at Sophia, Geli hurried away.
"Wait, wait..." Sophia wanted to stay.
But amidst the crisp sound of the wind chimes colliding with each other, Ge Li disappeared at the door without looking back.
The hand that President Sophia had just raised fell down feebly.
"Even if you are mentally prepared for the worst outcome, in the end you fail to even take the first step?"
she said to herself.
"As expected, I'm not the type who can do everything well."
Here, the head of the manual department suddenly slammed the table, making a loud "clang!"
Wayne's heart stopped and his eyes widened.
With a look of death on her face, she rushed to the other side of the partition with a crash.
"Sofia!" she shouted.
President Sophia was shocked: "Mei...Meimei...why are you here?!"
"Sofia Patrick——"
The Minister of Handicrafts, Mae Jones, read her name again.
"Join our handicraft department!" she said seriously.
"Let's keep the memory of messing around in the craft department together."
There was about a meter between the two people.
Across the table, they looked at each other, their eyes filled with emotion, and they remained silent.
Wayne:......
He wanted to complain, should he sing a line at this time: "I should be in the car~shouldn't be here~see how sweet you are?" ? ?
Please, can you consider the feelings of unrelated people?
Sophia's tears fell drop by drop
"Eh - eh, eh, eh?" The minister suddenly panicked and was at a loss: "You, don't cry."
"I, I obviously did something so sorry for you..."
"Ah, this." The minister scratched his head and said, "Because Sophia is not a bad person."
"Sofia is gentle and hard-working. She can be forgiven even if she makes such a big mistake against me..."
"My most important friend."
She stared at the girl sitting in the sun.
Sophia covered her mouth and changed from crying silently to wailing loudly: "Woo...wow wow wow..."
She cried until she was heartbroken, imageless, and out of breath.
"Uh..." May Jones looked helpless, leaned over and patted her back gently.
"I have always felt that Sophia is a very good and excellent being, and she is different from someone like me who just muddles along in every aspect," she said.
"I'm sorry, I have always ignored your feelings before, and I won't do that again."
On one side, Wayne covered his head with a flowerpot and stood on one knee on the long sofa, staring dumbfounded.
What a fool! Sir, please teach me this move!
But if he had a choice, he still felt that it would be better if he did not appear here today.
How embarrassing.
…
"So, you used the 'spirit of love and justice' of the Handicraft Club to influence the president of Lily Club, making her want to join the Handicraft Club even in the last semester when she can participate in club activities?"
In the activity room of the handicraft department.
Chrissy was sitting on the sofa chair at the top, looking at the two guys who came back with suspicion.
Wayne and the Minister looked at each other, then nodded "Yeah, yeah, yeah".
After just a confession, they decided to conceal the meeting between Geli and Sophia.
After all, President Sophia had settled her differences with the minister and did not cause much damage.
There was silence in the activity room for a while.
"Well, forget it, this is just a detail."
Chris said, "So, what are the results of this search? Have you found fabrics that are soft and comfortable enough to make you want to sleep when you touch them?"
"No." They both replied in unison.
Hearing this, Chris looked disappointed, but she still consoled her: "It's not easy to find something that perfectly suits your heart. Just take your time."
On the carriage home, Chris pretended to be casual and glanced at Wayne again and again.
Seeing Wayne felt like a thorn in his back.
"What, what's wrong?" he asked.
"I feel like Wayne is a little weird lately." Chris pouted, "It seems like he has a lot of secrets."
shock!
Is the protagonist’s sixth sense so keen?
"Perhaps there is a little secret." Wayne said.
"Huh? What is it?" Seeing him being so frank, Chris subconsciously asked.
"Yes... I have a friend who has encountered some problems recently." Wayne pretended to be at a loss for words and didn't know where to start.
"oh--"
Chris made a gesture of listening, but she was thinking in her heart: Could he be trapped in love again?
"I have a friend who was recently betrayed by her best friend," said Wayne.
"Um."
The carriage was very quiet, except for the occasional vibration when the wheels rolled over small stones.
Chris waited for a long time, but did not wait for the next step.
"Then what?" she asked.
"Then...they made up again."
"Gone?"
"Gone."
"That's it?"
"That's it."
"Wayne! How dare you play tricks on me! I'm going to let you know why the flowers are so red now!"
Chris made fists with both hands angrily and blocked Wayne's head.
"Hey, hey - it's really like this, I didn't lie to you -"
On the way back from the academy to the Duke's residence, the screams followed the wheels of the carriage and went away.
