Zongman: Unknowingly trapped in the hatchet

Su Qing's first impression of this strange yet somewhat familiar voice was: lively.

Speaking of liveliness, Su Qing's thoughts involuntarily drifted to Yui, the girl who was always full of energy and whose smile was as warm as the sun.

However, although the voice in my ear is equally full of vitality, it has a completely different charm - it is more like a light elf, jumping around my ear, with a hint of mischief and teasing.

Su Qing turned his head and saw a girl with short shoulder-length hair the color of mulberry, holding out a handkerchief and looking at him with a smile.

"What? Senior is silent. Could it be that I have captured you?"

There was a hint of mischief in the girl's voice and a gleam of anticipation in her eyes.

Su Qing looked at the girl again.

Her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were as bright as sparkling gems, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, revealing a sly smile, her lips were painted with light pink lipstick, delicate and charming, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, forming a lovely arc.

"Do you know me?" Su Qing raised his eyebrows and asked, thinking secretly in his heart.

It’s not that there weren’t strangers who greeted him in the past, especially since the joint entrance exam of three schools.

But he was the first one who spoke so familiarly, so much so that Su Qing just began to recall all the people he had met since he arrived at Sobu High School.

This is what a good memory can do.

But after checking his memory, Su Qing had no impression of the girl in front of him.

"Senior, have you actually forgotten me? How could this be! That day..."

The girl covered her chest tightly, pretending to be heartbroken, but her bright eyes revealed a bit of cunning.

At the same time, she did not forget to hand the handkerchief closer, and her rosy lips moved gently, whispering, "It's okay, senior, it doesn't matter even if you forget me..."

"Don't tell me I'm leaving."

Su Qing stood up and was about to leave. The woman thought Su Qing was just joking, but she never thought that Su Qing was serious. She hurriedly took a few small steps and with a "snap" sound, she put her hands in front of Su Qing.

"Wait a minute, Senior! It's extremely rude not to listen to what others are saying."

A hint of resentment flashed across the eyes of the girl with Sang Lei's hair, but she immediately returned to her smiling look.

She didn't seem to care about Su Qing's indifference, but introduced herself more enthusiastically:

"Okay, I'm Isshiki Iroha, your junior.

And strictly speaking——

I know you, but you don’t know me, so it should be considered half acquaintance!”

"Really, Isshiki-san, what do you want from me?"

Su Qing nodded, understood, and then asked.

"I thought my intention was obvious. After all, the senior needs a handkerchief, so as a considerate junior sister, I naturally have to hurry and give a clean handkerchief to the senior who just finished the relay race."

As she spoke, Isshiki Iroha handed out the handkerchief in her hand again and explained carefully:

"Don't worry, this handkerchief is brand new and has never been used. However, if you have any other special needs..." However, before she finished her words, she was interrupted by Su Qing: "Thank you."

He took the handkerchief, gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then continued to ask: "Were you watching that game just now?"

Isshi Iroha smiled brightly and answered excitedly:

"Of course, especially when I saw a small mistake during the second baton handover, but the senior's final sprint was so handsome that it simply stunned me!" Her eyes were shining with admiration and excitement, as if she was the one who had just reversed the situation.

Su Qing was a little surprised. If he was just here to watch his game or something, it would be fine.

But I specifically found a place with few people. Although it was only relatively small because of the sports festival, it was obvious that the other party followed me, right?

"You're probably not my fan or anything like that, right?" Su Qing joked.

He originally wanted to ask her if she was a stalker, but for the sake of the handkerchief, he decided to ask more tactfully.

Upon hearing this, Isshiki Caiyu's face instantly turned pale, then she showed an expression of admiration and said proudly:

"Senior is so amazing, he knows I'm your fan even though he doesn't even know me!

That’s right, I’m the president of Su-senpai’s fan club——Ichiro Iroha~”

Su Qing's face darkened when he heard this, and he said speechlessly:

"What kind of fan meeting is this? Is it really happening?"

In mainland China campuses, if someone does this kind of thing, it will definitely be hung on someone's wall and ridiculed.

"Yes! It also has a resounding name - Sumon!"

Su Qing:?

"Wait, you just said you were the president of this fan club?"

"Bingou, oh, to be honest, I really worked very hard to become the president..."

"Disband." Su Qing said concisely.

"Nani?"

All the Caiyu people were confused, with big question marks above their heads.

"I mean, break up this weird fan club."

He is a very good child, but unfortunately he can hardly understand what people say.

Su Qing commented in his heart.

"That won't do! Sumen is the faith of countless female students!

Moreover, even if I disband, there will still be two-color feathers and three-color feathers!

Sumen, live forever! "

Isshi Iroha expressed her determination loudly like a loyal believer, which caused the eyes of the people around her to focus on her.

"..."

Su Qing thought about it carefully for a while and found that what this junior school girl said actually made sense, so he didn't care about it anymore.

In his opinion, it was probably just a strange organization created by the other party out of playfulness, and she might be the only one in it.

Thinking about it this way, she is quite pitiful...

"Handkerchief, shall I give you a new one?"

Su Qing asked, waving her handkerchief gently.

"No need, senior~ This is a gift from my fans to you."

Isshi Caiyu smiled playfully and spoke in a strange tone.

"That's fine. Anyway, thank you for the handkerchief. I have something else to do, so I'll leave now."

Su Qing put the handkerchief away, and without giving Isshi Caiyu a chance to speak, he walked away without looking back.

He originally just wanted to find a relatively quiet place with few people, but after the other party's actions just now, the number of people seemed to increase.

Moreover, Su Qing felt that it would be difficult for him to rest with such a junior schoolmate around.

Su Qing walked away very coolly without even looking back, while Isshi Caiyu who was standing there felt a little depressed.

"Oops...I forgot to ask for the senior's contact information."

Noticing that there were obviously more people around than at the beginning, Isshiki Caiyu looked at Su Qing's back, smiled again, and said to herself:

"Well, I'll ask you for it next time~

Considering the favor of the handkerchief this time, senior shouldn’t even give me a line…”

"But... Senior Su doesn't seem to be exactly the same as I imagined..."