Those who do not abide by the rules of the game will be collectively ostracized.
If you get close to Lawrence in official business, it is easy for people to have unnecessary misunderstandings.
Lawrence may also understand this, so he didn't seem disappointed when he only agreed to make private suggestions to Wayne, and he happily accepted his proposal.
"Ho~" Chrissy made a modal word with no meaning.
Of course, these twists and turns were not among her priorities.
Chris, who regarded pleasure as her first priority in life, soon turned her attention to other things.
"Wayne, how about we go to a villa in the suburbs tonight?" Her novel ideas always come out of the blue.
Wayne asked strangely: "Don't you want to run for student president? Why don't you seize the critical period in the last two days?"
No matter what, you should perform well in the Lily Club and make everyone believe that they can eat meat by following you.
Wayne seemed to have a new understanding of her neglect of her job.
"It doesn't matter! I have asked my sisters to vote for you~" she said completely nonchalantly.
Wayne's footsteps stopped.
"Give it to me?" He was a little at a loss.
"That's right." Finding him standing there motionless, Chris turned around and smiled narrowly: "How is it? Are you very touched and want to commit yourself to him?"
"You... don't want to win Song Li?"
Instead of simple emotion or joy, what came to my mind was something more complicated.
"Of course I want to win!"
Chrissy pursed her lips when she heard the name of her hated enemy from Wayne.
However, she became happy again in an instant.
"If you win, Wayne, wouldn't it mean that I win?" She put her hands on her hips and said confidently.
He looked very proud.
Reasoningly, I told myself that at this time, I should burst out with infinite gratitude to Chris, and hold her lovingly in my arms and kiss her hard for about ten minutes.
——But, it can’t be done.
Regarding the singing ceremony, he could not say that if he won, Chris would win.
Although he never thought that he would give in for Song Li again.
"...I may not win."
In the end, he just said, "Richard is much more popular than me after all, and most people will probably vote for him."
Even if Lawrence planned to bribe some people through behind-the-scenes operations, in terms of the benefits he could provide, Wayne really didn't feel that he could gain anything from Richard.
"Hmm, as long as I can get more votes than that guy, that's enough." Chris's goal was very clear.
…
Orchestral Department.
Song Li is sorting out the scores selected for this week.
Although there are many things to deal with every day, she doesn't mind spending her limited energy on things she truly loves.
"Lord Songli..."
A girl finally mustered up the courage and stepped forward.
"I heard...I heard that you will run for the position of president of the Lily Club..."
Song Li answered bluntly: "Yes."
"Then, will you..." The slightly short girl raised her head, with a bit of anxiety in her eyes.
"Hey! If Songai-sama becomes the president of the Lily Club, of course he won't have time to worry about the small orchestra section." Yuna next to her interjected with a sense of superiority.
As soon as she said this, she immediately flattered Kali: "But Lord Kali, you can rest assured to leave the orchestra department to me! I will be your most solid backing and will definitely implement your instructions conscientiously!"
The tone is very doggy.
Hearing this, the little girl showed a disappointed expression.
Geli raised his head and glanced at Yuna, "I won't bother others with my own affairs."
Then, she slightly increased her volume and comforted her gently: "Don't worry, I can handle both sides."
Not far away, the other members who had been paying attention here intentionally or unintentionally couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Now Song Li is basically the unofficial next minister. Without her participation, the spirit of the orchestra would undoubtedly be greatly damaged.
Yuna was disappointed.
Putting away the music sheet again, she stopped talking to Yuna, left the activity room with the words "Everyone, practice well".
The Qingxi Academy Orchestra Club is a heavyweight club that often participates in high-level performances in the Kingdom.
However, if you put it in front of the "Yuri Club" that dominates the academy, the importance of the orchestra department is simply not worthy of comparison.
Song Li had never thought of participating in the competition for the position of president.
Even after President Raphael graduated and left, in the next three school years, she felt that it was enough to protect the orchestra department.
However, now she clearly understands that that is not enough.
——Not enough to defeat Chris.
Not even enough... to make Wayne feel how important he was.
Although.
Now to talk about wanting to be liked by him would only seem ironic.
"Force me...heh..."
In fact, she understood why Wayne said that.
Because he is too greedy.
He wants to hold everything in his hands, and even if it becomes like this, he will not be willing to give up what he wants.
That's when she realized it.
I'm afraid that even if all of this becomes worse, so bad that it cannot be sustained, he will only respond in a way that is ten times or a hundred times worse than now.
Because he simply doesn't understand, or is unwilling to understand, how to truly love someone.
He just wants to have it.
Having everything that makes him feel satisfied.
However, even if he has reached this point, he is not completely without a chance to make a comeback.
——Chris, don’t you know nothing yet?
What if the person who ruined his wish was not himself but Chris?
At that time, will he also use such means to threaten her and take revenge on her?
Rather, Song Li was actually looking forward to seeing that scene.
As long as you are willing to give up.
Yes, as long as you can bear it.
…
At night, a villa on the outskirts of the royal capital.
At Chris's strong request, Wayne stayed with her outside.
I thought she wanted to avoid the parents and come up with some messy things, but the situation in front of her now was slightly different from what she had imagined.
"Chris, what are you..." Wayne was pulled into her room by Chris, who was wearing a thin nightgown.
——Is it true? !
For some reason, his heartbeat began to beat uncontrollably.
In the quiet space, a certain atmosphere was gradually approaching the two of them.
Is this... a little too early?
Wayne couldn't help but swallow.
"Wayne, I have something to tell you." Chris said shyly.
