In the end, Wayne successfully sneaked into this sleep-talking meeting.
He sat opposite Chris and formed a circle with everyone, and the five-pointed star pattern in the middle turned into a six-pointed star.
Chris still suggested without hesitation: "Let's change the way we play!"
"Lady Chris, stop telling ghost stories~" Eve shed tears of regret.
Chris quickly comforted her: "No more talk, no more talk, let's play a game called 'Truth'."
"Tell the truth?" Molly asked, "Does it mean you have to tell the truth?"
"That's right!"
Chris tore off a piece of paper, divided it into six equal parts, wrote numbers 1 to 6 on each of them, and crumpled them into small paper balls.
"Everyone comes to draw lots. The person who draws number 1 asks the question, and the person who draws number 6 answers the question."
"Oh! It seems very interesting." The Minister responded positively, rolling up his sleeves.
"Let's talk about it before~ Everyone must swear on their own future happiness that the answer they give must be the truth." After saying this, Chris showed a malicious look in her eyes, "Otherwise, I won't be able to be with the person I like in the future. People together.”
Hearing such a severe "punishment", the other girls couldn't help but waver.
Wayne curled his lips.
He has never liked this type of game, but in his opinion, Truth is slightly better than Dare or Dare, and he won't run out crying like a fool in the middle of the night.
Well, maybe this is an opportunity for me to say more.
"Sa, let's start." Chris mixed six small paper balls together, shook them, and then threw them on the ground.
Everyone extended a hand.
"I'm number 1." Sophia said.
"Where's No. 6? Where is No. 6?" Chris excitedly unfolded the number in her hand, which was 3.
Beside her, Eve raised her hands tremblingly, closed her eyes suddenly and said, "Please ask questions!"
"Hmm...I don't know what kind of question to ask at the moment." Sophia hesitated for a while.
"Okay, what are classmate Eve's private interests and hobbies that most other people don't know about?"
"Ah, this..."
Classmate Eve's face suddenly turned red.
"Oh ho~ Is there a show?" Seeing her reaction, Chris raised her eyebrows.
Classmate Eve glanced at Wayne and hesitated to speak.
Wayne's heart immediately "thumped".
'Why are you watching me do nothing? '
He had a very bad premonition.
Chrissy's smile weakened a little, her eyes narrowed, and she glanced at Wayne suspiciously.
She had always known that Wayne was destined to be a playboy.
Without Chris's intervention, Wayne would have had countless girlfriends when he grew up, hanging out in romantic places all day long.
Until I met that kind, beautiful, and simple girl, Tasia.
Only then would Wayne Wincher change his ways and become single-minded and loyal.
But after all, it would be an exaggeration to say that he has started since elementary school... and he is also a friend in his eyes and a loyal follower for many years.
There is a subtle unpleasant feeling of being pinched from both sides.
Eve spoke coyly, "Yes, I was imagining behind my back the epic love story of Mr. Wayne and His Royal Highness Richard."
"Eh-oh--?" Everyone was shocked.
Wayne looked constipated.
Don’t talk about this unique hobby!
"Oh! I think I've heard of it." Chris looked thoughtful, "It seems to be very popular among some girl groups."
Wayne looked at her in disbelief. Have you heard about it?
Eve covered her face in embarrassment: "Yes, yes, handsome guys really match each other so well~"
“Everyone also created a lot of short stories and secretly circulated them!”
"Next one." Wayne snatched the paper ball from them expressionlessly, shook it vigorously, and threw it out.
This time the person who drew lot 1 was Molly, and the person who drew lot 6 was Minister Meimei.
Molly shouted loudly and vigorously: "Question! Why does the Minister want to establish a handicraft department?"
"Of course you started it because you love handicrafts as much as I do."
Chris felt that this question was too simple and raising it was a waste of opportunity.
"That's not entirely the reason."
The minister gave a surprising answer.
"Actually, I founded the club because I wanted to take the initiative to make friends."
"Because I grew up with my grandmother when I was a child, I learned skills such as knitting sweaters and bamboo baskets."
"When you are bored, as long as you do these seriously, you can feel that time flies very, very fast. I thought, there must be people in the academy who have the same hobbies as me, right? It's just that I haven't met them."
"But... everyone in the academy doesn't seem to think highly of such a simple hobby. In the end, not many people wanted to join the handicraft club."
Meimei hugged her knees and rested her head on her arms, showing a somewhat lonely look.
“In the beginning, I worked very hard to recruit people, create activity plans, and work hard to run the business.”
"However, the number of members is constantly decreasing. Everyone has quit the club for various reasons, and activities are becoming less and less active."
"I thought that was the end of it."
"Even I want to give up."
"Meimei..." A trace of distress flashed in Sophia's eyes, and she gently squeezed her arm.
The minister smiled forcefully.
"But it's different now. Chris has changed everything, right?"
“I feel very happy to see that the handicraft department has become more prosperous than ever before, and to meet so many friends who get along well with me.”
she whispered.
"So, it doesn't matter if you don't get any honors, it doesn't matter if you lose to the orchestra department."
"Just being able to get together with everyone like this makes me feel very happy."
The atmosphere in the room became a little heavy for no reason.
Chrissy suddenly clapped her hands, attracting everyone's attention.
"Don't say such depressing words, we will definitely win!" She said firmly.
Are you kidding me? I am the number one villain BOSS. I will never let go of the dog easily until I meet the original heroine!
"Next one." She threw the paper ball again.
This time the person who drew the No. 1 lottery was Chris, and the No. 6 lottery was suddenly in Wayne's hand.
Wayne was a little irritated.
According to the probability, how many draws will it take to get the result that you are No. 1 and Chris is No. 6?
"The question is -" Chris asked with a half-smile: "Who is the girl that Wayne likes the most right now?"
"Oh——!" Others cheered in cooperation, casting their eyes on Wayne with interest.
Chris originally thought that Wayne would protest with embarrassment and annoyance.
Unexpectedly, he was just stunned for a moment, then raised his head and stared into her eyes seriously.
"you."
he replied.
