[Comprehensive] President, come to the bowl

The day after the anniversary

Ice Emperor Higher Student Union

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sun did not show its face, and the dewdrops on the branches and leaves of the plants on the roadside were crumbling.

The morning training of the tennis club came to an end, and Jun Arisugawa, who walked out of the auditorium, followed Keigo Atobe directly into the student union office.

Even though the school leaders have confirmed that they will not attend today's event, the members of the student union are still busy.On the one hand, it was necessary to assign manpower to receive the student representatives, and on the other hand, the preparations for the evening dance party were also in the final stage of confirmation.

Keigo Atobe frowned and flicked away the documents placed in the center of the desk. Sitting upright, he secretly decided to find a time to tidy up the desk.Otherwise, it's so messy, it really doesn't suit his style.

"Are you ready for the dance tonight?"

Arisukawa Jun nodded in agreement.

Atobe didn't want to ask more questions after hearing the words, although he heard that something went wrong in yesterday's academic seminar, even Shinozu was inexplicably involved in it, but since the dust has settled, there is nothing to explore.However, he vaguely felt that the relationship between Shinozu and Arisugawa...

It's a bit tricky.

Atobe glanced at the white paper covered with alteration marks in his hand, pondered for a moment and asked again:

"Remember how you became the head of the organization?"

Arisukawa Jun was taken aback, wondering why Atobe brought up such old things, after all, it has been more than five years.

"Because the former organization minister questioned your decision-making ability, I took over after you asked me out of the student union."

Atobe Keigo rested his chin with his hand, looking into the distance with nostalgic emotions flowing in his eyes.

"Back then, you were just like my uncle, just a freshman in the first grade."

Arisukawa Jun didn't answer, because he knew that Atobe didn't need to echo at this moment.

Sure enough, Keigo Atobe continued after a pause for a few seconds:

"But so what, the real king is the one who can convince the people who once doubted himself, just like this uncle!"

A light smile suddenly appeared on Arisukawa Jun's face, and the smile gradually deepened. With her delicately drawn eyebrows and eyes, she looked a little charming.

Atobe Keigo raised his left eyebrow, with a bit of worry in his tone.

"Why, are the words of my uncle funny?"

However, Jun Arisukawa was not afraid.

"No, I am very relieved to see that the president is still as courageous as before."

Courage is something that usually decreases with age.Arisukawa Jun didn't know whether Atobe Keigo would become the kind of person who sticks to the rules in the future. Generally speaking, the possibility is very small.

She thought of Keigo Atobe's freshman representative speech that caused a commotion at the opening ceremony when she was in the first year of middle school, and thought of his various behaviors since then, and sincerely felt that following him was the most correct decision.

Keigo Atobe is the well-deserved king of Hyotei Academy.

Then, wouldn't it be a great blessing in his life to help him sit firmly on the throne?

Before leaving, Arisukawa Jun glanced at the desk of the trace department.

The white paper under his arm was the list of personnel for the preliminary round of the Metropolitan Competition.

>>>

prom eve

It's two o'clock in the afternoon, four hours before the dance begins.

The Ice Emperor's students are allowed to go home early and change their clothes, trying to show the most perfect side at the dance.

With the evacuation of ordinary students one after another, those who stayed in the school were all members of the student union, and of course Jun Arisukawa, who was the head of the organization, was among them.

After confirming that the preparations for the dance are perfect, Arisukawa Jun, who plans to go home and change his dress, meets an unexpected person at the school gate --- Domyoji.

Wearing a European-style double-breasted military-style jacket, the bright red color allows people to catch his presence at a glance. The fly in the ointment is that the unfaded bruises on Daoming Temple's face make him look a bit nondescript. Jun Arisukawa couldn't help but look at him more A few glances.Leaving aside this embarrassing period of time, why did he run out of the hospital privately? Could it be that Master Daomingsi's fever has subsided?

Arisukawa Jun clearly remembered that when he went to visit yesterday, Daoming Temple still looked half dead.

"How did you come?"

Xu never expected him to appear, and Arisukawa's usual indifferent tone was also tainted with obvious surprise.

"My uncle is the student representative of Yingde, why can't he come?"

Daoming Temple's interrogative answer made Arisukawa dumbfounded. Master Daoming Temple's words were always aggressive, like a golden retriever that was always on the defensive.

"Have you recovered? Didn't you run out of the hospital privately?"

The director of Daoming Temple heard Yuqi Chuan's doubts, and it was because his eyes were about to split, and a sudden burst of speaking stopped him from rebutting that he could not utter.

"If I didn't get the approval of the attending physician, I wouldn't dare to bring A Si out."

The man stepped out from around the corner and was slowly exposed to the sunlight.

The meticulously ironed suit and the shirt cuffs trimmed with a layer of gold silk all show his status as an elite in society.After one or two years of separation, the gentle curvature of the man's lips remained unchanged, and even his slender eyes were filled with the joy of reunion.

Arisukawa Jun exclaimed in disbelief:

"elder brother!"

The visitor was Shun Arisugawa who moved to Los Angeles two years ago.

Arisukawa Jun took a few steps forward, passed Daoming Sisi, and hugged his brother's waist intimately.

Arisukawa Shun reached out to caress her shoulder, making Arisukawa Jun's side face fit his chest more closely.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you in advance, because I want to give you a surprise."

Sisi Daoming, who was left on the sidelines, let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, but unfortunately, only the invisible air around him responded.

>>>

Knowing that the dance party is far from starting, Shun Arisukawa decides to take the two of them to drive to a pizzeria that has been bursting with popularity recently to spend a wonderful afternoon tea time.The three of them chose to sit by the window. In order to take care of a certain patient, Arisukawa Shun gave up the seat next to his sister and sat with Daomingji instead.As a result, he was naturally ridiculed by the young master of Daoming Temple.

Fortunately, Arisukawa Shun didn't care about it. He even said with a smile that sitting opposite Arisukawa Jun could better observe the changes of his sister over the years.

Arisukawa Jun didn't mind the involvement of Domyoji.

However, even my elder brother didn't take his provocation seriously, so I had to pretend not to care.

Arisukawa Jun didn't want to give his brother the impression of being unreasonable as soon as they met.

What's more, there are worse things waiting for her!

"Brother, I think this pizza is good, no no, let's go with this one."

Arisugawa Shun squinted at his sister's fingertips moving on the menu, and asked helplessly:

"Xiao Run, your picky eaters haven't changed yet?"

Arisukawa Jun's speech was stagnant, she raised her eyes slightly, and argued with a guilty conscience:

"I just hate Aomame."

Only when he gets along with his elder brother, Jun Arisukawa will show some willful and coquettish attitude of a young girl.

Daoming Si Si sitting opposite felt that she was much more pleasing to the eye at this moment than her usual old-fashioned appearance, so she finally let go of her guard for the time being, and burst out laughing:

"Are you a child?"

"Master Daoming Temple isn't picky about food?"

Daoming Sisi's thoughts turned around, and he shook his head triumphantly:

"My uncle is not like some people who are picky eaters, tsk tsk."

The devil believed his words.

Arisukawa Jun pretended not to hear.

But the director of Daoming Temple obviously didn't want to let her go so easily. You must know that for young master Daoming Temple who has always been at a disadvantage in verbal disputes, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Before he could bring out the joy of successful revenge to the fullest, Shun Arisukawa had already put on a posture of protecting the calf.

"Then Xiaorun has to work hard to find a boy who likes to eat green beans to be your lover. Look, Ah Si isn't picky about food."

Daoming Temple almost lost his temper when he heard the words, he stared at Arisukawa Jun fiercely, and thought, what idiot wants to be with such a troublesome woman!

He turned to Shun Arisukawa beside him.

Looking at these two annoying faces, they are indeed siblings.

>>>

Prom scene

Feng Jingye and Arisukawa Jun stood side by side on the balcony outside the auditorium.

Close the door that connects the auditorium and the balcony, the noise in the auditorium seems to be separated by a layer of tulle, vaguely, inaudible.Feng Jingye handed a cup of freshly squeezed juice to Arisukawa Jun, and his palm inadvertently touched the back of Arisukawa Jun's hand. He belatedly discovered that there was a huge gap between women and men in terms of ability to resist the cold.

The cool night wind was blowing, and Feng Jingye, who was wearing a suit, didn't feel anything strange. Jun Arisukawa, who was freezing cold enough, tried not to speak, and didn't even show a look of coldness.Apologizing is like a flowing river, surging waves in Feng Jingye's heart.

Feng Jingye hurriedly took off her suit and put it on for her.Jun Arisukawa was already thin, but now she was hidden in a suit with a large size, which made her petite even more.The gown that Arisugawa was wearing was custom-made by Shun Arisugawa at a prestigious high-end clothing store in Los Angeles.

After taking a closer look, the high-waisted flower-bud-style black tube top dress with a bow hanging from the waist adds a bit of playfulness to Arisukawa's cold temperament, and the Cartier Love series of accessories play a good role in embellishment.

If such a proper prom dress is just to accompany me here to blow the cold wind, it seems a bit unreasonable.

Feng Jingye thought endlessly.

However, the reply about his "confession" really made him wait anxiously.

Strictly speaking, he has confessed his love to Ms. Arisukawa twice, once at the gate of Orchid Academy, and the other time in the bustling streets.

No matter which time it was, Arisukawa failed to give a clear answer.

What was in her mind?

"I don't know what I suggested a few days ago, but how did Ms. Arisukawa think about it?"

After a little thought, Arisukawa Jun knew what Feng Jingye's question was.

Arisukawa Jun naturally knows the truth that there are no more than three things.

Obviously wanting to accept fate calmly, but still can't get over the demonic obstacles in my heart at critical moments. Is there still a faint hope for the so-called "true love"?

Sneering at her childishness in her heart, she raised her lips and said with a smile:

"Before answering, can I ask Feng Jun a question?"

"it is good."

"Did you get some kind of promise from my father?"

The smile lines on the corners of Feng Jingye's mouth faded instantly, and his eyes flashed the cold light that resembled the cheetah's predation.

Both of them were silent, only the frog hid deep in the grass and croaked twice from time to time.

Feng Jingye's mind was tossed and turned several times, and the balance in her chest was tilted between "hypocrisy" and "truth".

After a while, he suddenly smiled in relief.

"Yes, I have some kind of promise from your father."

He saw the relieved expression on Arisukawa Jun's face.

"I appreciate Feng Jun's honesty. Then, I will ask for your advice in the future."

Arisukawa Jun bent towards Feng Jingye | body.

Feng Jingye supported Arisukawa's bare|exposed arms to her up.

"How can you be sure that I will benefit from my association with you?"

"Isn't that what so-called marriages are all about?"

Feng Jingye blushed, secretly annoyed at herself for unnecessary actions.

"Then... If I gave you a negative answer or vague words just now, are you planning to reject me?"

In many cases, Feng Jingye didn't like to get to the bottom of it.

Today is probably an exception.

"That's not true, at most it's just hypocrisy."

A thought flashed across Feng Jingye's heart, he was the least resistant to frank people.

Such as Xu Wanghuan, or the person in front of him.

"I'm very glad that I successfully passed your test. In order to show my determination to be honest with Ms. Arisugawa, I decided to tell you a little secret."

Without waiting for Youqichuan to express his confusion, Feng Jingye lowered his head and whispered in her ear:

"Actually, my drinking capacity is as bad as yours."

Feng Jingye's lips brushed against Arisukawa's ear, which was almost the same as a kiss from a distance.

Broken fragments flashed through her mind, which were her blurred memories.

It turned out that he was the one who sent him home after the Yingde banquet!

Just as Arisukawa Jun was about to ask again, someone in the auditorium finally couldn't hold back.

He opened the door and coughed softly with his fist on his lips.

"Xiaorun, so you are here. President Atobe sent me to look for you. The dance is still going on, so it's not okay to patronize and talk about love."

Ninja Yuuji walked a few steps quickly to come to her, pretended to apologize to Hokyoya, then grabbed Arisukawa's wrist, turned and left.

The boy's perfunctory apology was still in his ears, Feng Jingye picked up the suit jacket that fell on the ground, and patted off the dust on it. Standing up, he stared at the direction in which the two disappeared.

A smile of unknown meaning was on Feng Jingye's lips.

He seemed to know why the boy always held great hostility towards him.

>>>

Letting Yushi Ninzu lead him to the open area, seeing him stop, Arisukawa tried to break free from his shackles:

"Yuki, can you let me go?"

Shinobu Yushi let go of his hand, turned around and saw Arisukawa kneading his wrist.

His eyes were glued to the shocking red mark on her left wrist, and distressed emotions continued to haunt her chest.

"The person looking for me is actually Yushi, you?"

Arisukawa Jun asked with a different kind of certainty in his tone.

Renzu nodded silently, his bitter smile blending into the dark night.

"You promised to be my dance partner, remember?"

"of course."

Shinobu Yuuji spread out his right palm without saying a word, and stretched it out to Arisugawa's eyes.

Before Jun Arisukawa could move, Shinobu took her hand firmly, and exerted a little force on his wrist.

When Arisukawa Jun couldn't restrain the tendency to lean forward and fell into Ninzuzu's arms, her chin happened to hit Ninzuzu's shoulder.

It was too late to mourn for the pain in his chin, when Arisukawa Jun heard the sound of Ninzu Yuuji gnashing his teeth in his ears:

"Aren't Xiaorun going to introduce the boy on the balcony to me just now, huh?"