A world where love reigns supreme? This is truly chaotic!

The speech was somewhat classical, but given the current atmosphere, it was genuinely quite somber.

桃！

Sun Weizecheng then slowly got up and simply sat on the floor, scratching his head with an embarrassed expression. He had already made his stance clear: he was a staunch supporter of the president. Now that the president had been rejected, this…

Of course, none of the three people present intended to make things difficult for Guang Guangchen. In this whole matter, neither Sun Weizecheng nor Shan Yimo felt that Guang Guangchen had done anything wrong. If you don't like someone, you just don't like them.

"I already said, it's really nothing, I didn't say anything sarcastic." Yan Xingmeng exhaled lightly, placing her fists on her waist, pretending to be a little angry.

"President?" Hearing the president's rather natural tone, Shan Yimo, whose eyes had been somewhat dim, suddenly brightened. She then stood up, walked around the main table, and approached Yan Xingmeng, asking softly, "Is it true? You really don't feel unhappy?"

Yan Xingmeng shook her head, maintaining a smile, and said, "I already told you I'm fine."

It seems like everything's really alright, which is actually a bit strange. After all, in their memory, this might be the first time the student council president has ever felt affection for someone of the opposite sex, and it's even a verbal expression of affection that has been rejected... Is that all?

Sun Weizecheng looked up, staring blankly at the chairman, and asked, "No, didn't you say you liked it?"

"Yes, I like it."

"Won't you feel emotionally conflicted?" Sun Weizecheng asked curiously, gesturing as he turned his palm outward.

"It was a little bit there then, but it's fine now."

This is very strange.

Sun Weizecheng and Shan Yimo both looked puzzled, while Yan Xingmeng looked at them with suspicion and then said, "You guys, you don't actually think I might be able to confess successfully, do you?"

Ok?

What is this statement?

"Well..." Sun Weizecheng dared not elaborate.

"It's highly unlikely... to succeed." Shan Yimo's answer was quite conservative, at least not 100%.

"Yi Mo, it's okay to be blunt. It's almost impossible for you to agree to my request, right? So what's there to be disappointed about if it won't work out?"

Huh? Is that the line of thinking?

Sun Weize thought for a couple of seconds, then asked, "So, what's the situation now? So, Chairman, you've finally spoken your mind, and the two of you are going to break up completely?"

"No, I'll see him again later. After all, I like him." When she said the word "like," Yan Xingmeng's tone became a little playful. Obviously, this was a very new word for her, and it would probably be frequently heard by the other two in the short term.

“If we have to pursue him relentlessly…” Sun Weize’s eyes narrowed into slits; he was still a little reluctant.

Upon hearing this, Shan Yimo felt even more sorry for the president. However, just as the atmosphere was heading in a sentimental direction, Yan Xingmeng interrupted her once again, gently flicking Shan Yimo's forehead. Shan Yimo covered her forehead, looked up, and saw the president, still full of energy.

"I told you not to make that face. It hasn't come to that yet. Okay, then I'll tell you the whole story." Yan Xingmeng said with a slightly helpless expression, and then started from when Guang Chen mentioned that he would see with his own eyes, then to the birthday party, and finally the conversation in front of the botanical garden.

In terms of speaking the truth, Guangchang and Yan Xingmeng are quite similar. Both are straightforward and honest. Remember those misunderstanding scenes in movies and TV dramas where a single sentence could explain things, but the male and female leads' friends would line up like salespeople in a mall to comfort them, without saying a word. It really made the viewers outside the screen's blood pressure rise.

Shan Yimo happened to be at the birthday party. All three of them knew about the plan when it was first made, which is why Shan Yimo had a clear goal and hid directly in the president's bedroom closet. Now that the president has explained the rest of the process, she understands what happened.

That's roughly how things are.

"Hmm... So that's why the president said there's hope?"

"That's right. Originally, I wanted to come back to see him. Whether it was possible or not depended on his own wishes. Of course, I was a bit impulsive at the time, saying that if I lost the bet, we shouldn't see each other anymore. Actually, I was a little scared, but waiting was just running away, so I came back early and told him how I felt. I asked him with the assumption that he would most likely continue to deny it, and then..."

"But we received an unexpected reply," Shan Yimo continued. She was still somewhat shocked after hearing the whole story. It was clear that Guang Guangchen had relented, but why? What was the reason? Could it be that Guang Guangchen had really fallen for the student council president? That Guang Guangchen?

Shan Yimo's perception was somewhat shocked. The two girls were talking, but Sun Weizecheng's unusual quietness aroused Yan Xingmeng's curiosity.

Turning around, I saw Wei Zecheng leaning against the edge of the main table, looking completely lost. After I called his name, Sun Wei Zecheng finally spoke, "This kind of thing actually happened on my birthday... I couldn't hear a thing..."

It's all because of friendship! On one hand, he wanted to consider Fan Chen's feelings, and on the other hand, he wanted to give the two of them some private time to talk, so he chose to leave gracefully without eavesdropping. But now! He really regrets it!

The story ends with a surprising twist: their relationship still has a chance! The earlier bet becomes a hook, connecting the entire story – it's incredibly satisfying! Why! Why did I miss out?!

Shan Yimo stared at Wei Zecheng, who was seemingly lost in thought. They were all such good friends; she knew his personality perfectly well. She simply ignored him and looked at the president. A hint of worry lingered in Shan Yimo's heart, so she asked, "Could it be that you misheard or misunderstood something, President? After all, he is Guangchang Chen..."

In Shan Yimo's impression, Guangchang Chen's ability to make such a reversal was quite contrary to his character, and she was worried that the president was wrong.

But that's also unlikely...

Shan Yimo was conflicted, waiting for the president to come up with a more compelling piece of evidence. However, Yan Xingmeng actually had something to prove it. Yan Xingmeng snorted and smiled, saying, "Weren't you all curious about what Guangchang and I talked about on the playground a month and a half ago?"

Upon hearing this, the other two immediately focused their attention.

"At that time, Guangchang told me that he had also had feelings for me, even if it was only for a moment."

hum.

Both Shan Yimo and Sun Weizecheng were stunned. They were both extremely shocked by the news, but to slightly different degrees. Sun Weizecheng, after being hit by the news one after another, could no longer hold on. He dragged his heavy body and finally collapsed onto the sofa next to him with a thud, unable to move anymore.

As for Shan Yimo, her mind was filled with flashbacks to her past meetings with Guang Guangchen. In her mind, she had always seen Guang Guangchen as a pitiful boy being toyed with and manipulated by the student council president. He clearly didn't like the president, yet he was still being harassed; she felt sorry for him. But now the president was telling her that Guang Guangchen had expressed feelings for him? Did that mean Guang Guangchen had given the president a reason to continue harassing him, leading to all the subsequent events? How could this be…?

Was I deceived by Guang Guangchen? No, that doesn't seem right either. Guang Guangchen never mentioned this matter. So, it's just that I misunderstood? Shan Yimo gasped. Using this incident as evidence seems to make some sense. At least it proves that Guang Guangchen wasn't really that determined.

"Do you understand now? Guangchang gave me a chance, so as long as I keep creating opportunities to meet with him in the future, I think things will gradually change. I believe it." Yan Xingmeng spoke with great confidence, and it seemed that this was indeed the case. This was the whole picture as understood by the president.

But Shan Yimo felt there was something a little off, though she couldn't quite put her finger on it. But seeing the president's slightly excited state, and the thrill of admitting she liked a boy for the first time, Shan Yimo didn't think too much about it. She took a long breath, her gaze becoming more serious, and said, "I will fully support you, President."

"Thank you~"

Shan Yimo then turned her gaze to Wei Zecheng, who was lost in thought. She closed the pen in her hand and threw it at Wei Zecheng, which hit him squarely on the back. She then said, "Hey, make a statement."

Three seconds later, Sun Weizecheng weakly raised his right hand, his face still buried deep in the sofa cushions, and said dejectedly, "Fully support..."

It's always a pity to miss an important scene in a good movie, but one must look forward. Even more exciting plots await him. He secretly vowed to himself that he absolutely could not miss anything else!

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P.S.: There's an extra chapter today.

116. That's a completely wrong guess!

……

"Ah, this is really exhilarating." Guang Chen and Chen Nuanxin's eyes were moving back and forth, listening to the dull sound of the ball hitting the "sweet spot," as groups of tennis club members were vigorously sweating with youthful energy.

Today happened to be the day the tennis club was selecting official members. The two of them, having nothing to do at noon, sat here for a while, watched the tennis match, and digested their food.

The word "dessert" was taught to the two by the tennis club president. Now, the two are quite famous in the school and become the focus of attention wherever they go. They were just watching a tennis selection, but with the tennis club president carefully explaining the process, the conclusion that could only be described as "fast, heavy, and awesome" suddenly became more elaborate.

It already felt like watching a card game, with tons of educational content appearing at the top of the screen while you were playing, but Guangchang showed no intention of pausing.

Real-life tennis is completely different from tennis in anime. The most representative example is probably Prince of Tennis. But I heard that the players in Prince of Tennis have now reached the point of summoning black holes and releasing dark matter. They can win by directly knocking down their opponents. It really is a battle anime.

And just to be honest, when people see this, they can't imagine that the male lead's original signature move was actually an outside spin serve...

"Why hasn't the young lady arrived yet?"

"I don't know. I sent a message to the boss, and she said she was on her way twenty minutes ago, but now she's not replying." Chen Nuanxin glanced at her phone again, but there was still no reply.

"They're probably busy with something else. The match here is almost over. Let's go after we finish watching."

"There's no need to rush. There's a challenge between new and veteran members later," the tennis club president suggested with a smile, holding up one finger.

Guang Chen and Chen Nuanxin turned their heads in unison, remained silent for a while, and then declined the president's offer. Only after watching the match to the end did the two leave the tennis court, walk out onto the playground, and stroll along the outermost edge.

After wandering around for a few more minutes, there was still no reply from the young lady. Guang Chen and Chen Nuanxin decided to give up and go back to the classroom. The cool breeze had cooled down enough, and according to the weather forecast, it might snow in another week. Hmm, they were really looking forward to it.

Please give me a snowfall that's ankle-deep! I beg you!

As he walked, Guang Chen suddenly noticed two familiar-looking people chatting in the equipment area. This surprised him a little, because in his mind, the sight of the two of them together was quite strange.

There was a man and a woman. The woman was Xiao Yuran, and the man was actually... Han Junche!

Hey, you, how come you always seem to show up here and there? Your perseverance is really something...

Guang Chen and the other person simply stopped and glanced at him a couple more times, only to see Han Junche turn and leave with a gloomy expression. Huh? That's it? At first, he had so much screen time, then his dialogue decreased during the name tag ripping battle, but at least he had some action. Then at the birthday party, he didn't even have any action points left. Wearing a flashy pink outfit, he at least attracted attention. Now, when they saw him again, he didn't even stand still for a few seconds before leaving!

Xiao Yuran stood there, pushed up her glasses, and turned to leave as if nothing had happened. When she turned back, she quickly noticed the gaze she was being directed at, and then she met up with Guangchang.

Eye contact inevitably leads to conversation.

Guangchang Chen still led Nuanxin forward to greet her. He had no ill intentions towards Xiao Yuran because she was following the student council's usual rules. All her actions stemmed from Yan Xingmeng's orders, and she wouldn't deliberately make things difficult for him. In that name tag ripping battle, she simply chose to sweep everyone aside equally. She wasn't angry even after he slightly defeated her. Besides, even in that hide-and-seek game, Guangchang Chen still managed to find Xiao Yuran hiding behind the curtain! The two could be considered friends who could nod to each other when they met.

"That's rare, you actually chatted with Han Junche," Guangchang Chen said proactively.

Xiao Yuran shivered, appearing particularly sensitive to the cold. She then moved step by step toward a wall where the wind couldn't reach her, saying, "We used to be colleagues, so if we run into each other, we can at least have a quick chat."

"Oh right, I remember that guy also attended the president's birthday party before and won."

Well, before Han Junche lost his mind, he was still seen as an incredibly sunny, cheerful, gentlemanly, and elegant young man. But after performing for Guang Changchen in the auditorium, running back and forth between the stage and the audience, his image was completely ruined, and he subsequently fell into the demonic path.

"He seems pretty angry. Did you two have a fight?"

"Arguing? We could never argue. He just asked to join my fan club, but I refused."

"Well..."

Han Junche, you really are always thinking about how to climb the ladder.

"Can't we participate?" Chen Nuanxin asked curiously.

"Yes, rules are rules. If the president says it's not allowed, then it's not allowed even if we've worked together in the past," Xiao Yuran said tremblingly.

Hey, he looks like he's about to freeze to death.

"You're too afraid of the cold... You're still cold even wearing so many layers?" Guang Chen estimated that she had three or four layers under her coat and was wearing warm gloves, but her lips were already blue from the cold.

"It's probably a personal physical condition issue."

"If you're afraid of the cold, don't come out for a stroll. Anyone who's out on the playground in the dead of winter playing football, basketball, tennis, or any other sport is a passionate young person. They're completely different from you. Go back to the classroom," Guangchang Chen sighed and commented.

“That makes sense…” Xiao Yuran felt like she was already losing health.

no solution anymore.

“How heartwarming. Can you lend her your scarf? I’ll give you mine.”

"Hmm~ Sure." Chen Nuanxin then took off the scarf around her neck, walked up to Xiao Yuran, and reached out to help her put it on.

"No, you don't need to be so polite." Xiao Yuran wanted to refuse, but Chen Nuanxin was quick to respond. The warmth of her lingering body heat made her shut up. She could only blame herself for forgetting to bring her scarf when she went out. Indeed, a scarf is indispensable.

“It’s okay, there’s a special way to wrap this scarf, like this, like this… Eh?” Chen Nuanxin was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to wrap it. She could use the classic first-person perspective, but she couldn’t switch to the third-person perspective all at once.

"Boss, I need help."

"You can't even do this?" Guang Chen stepped forward. He didn't actually do it himself, but instead used hand gestures to guide her through the movements. After a lot of work, he finally managed to wrap Xiao Yuran up like a dumpling.

"Okay, no problem." Chen Nuanxin smiled with her eyes narrowed.

"Thank you... I'll bring it back to you later." Xiao Yuran lowered her head slightly, half of her face was covered, and only her glasses were visible. Guang Chen and the other man urged her to go back. Xiao Yuran nodded and quickly left the playground.

The two of them did a good deed.

Suddenly, a sense of accomplishment welled up inside me.

Then, tilting her head back, Chen Nuanxin, who was beaming with satisfaction, suddenly sneezed. The cold wind rushed into her neck, and it felt quite cool for the first few seconds, but she soon felt cold.

“Then let’s go back too. It’s better to stay in the classroom with the warm air in winter. By the way, where did Miss go?” Guang Chen said, standing in the direction the wind was blowing to shield Nuan Xin from the wind, while taking off the scarf around his neck.

Chen Nuanxin looked up at her eldest brother's figure. He seemed to have grown taller and was wearing more clothes, which almost blocked her view. She watched him quietly until his scarf was wrapped around her neck.

It's so warm.

And...the smell...

Guangchang's memory is pretty good. Even when helping others, he didn't stumble at all and finished in a few seconds. Just as he was about to ask Nuanxin how she felt, he saw Nuanxin puffing out her cheeks and arching her nose.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It stinks."

"Huh?" Guang Chen was struck dumb. This can't be real! How can it smell bad?! I just dry-cleaned it a few days ago!

Seeing the boss's frightened expression, Chen Nuanxin finally revealed a sly smile.

Realizing he had been tricked, Guangchang raised his hands and moved all ten fingers together, saying, "Heartwarming, I'm really going to control you!"

Chen Nuanxin turned to run away, but Guangchang's big hand had already covered her head. Chen Nuanxin was running, but her position did not move at all. This is also recorded in Tom and Jerry.

"Sorry, boss." Chen Nuanxin immediately turned around to admit her mistake, revealing a bright smile, her little tiger teeth particularly eye-catching.

Okay, okay, I'll let you off the hook.

Without the scarf's support, Guang Guangchen is about to lose health. On the playground, others can rely on love and courage, bonds and the future to keep their body warm, but Guang Guangchen can't. Sure enough, these guys are all aliens!

As they left the playground, before they had taken two steps, a person slowly walked out from in front of the garage not far from Guangchang and the other person. It was Han Junche again!

In the instant their eyes met, Guangchang could still see the anger in his gaze. Hmm? What's wrong?

Han Junche, his face dark, slowly stepped forward and blocked their path. However, his self-restraint prevented him from exploding. Instead, he said in a deep voice, "I saw it all. You're the ones who made Xiao Yuran not let me join the support group, right? Guangchang Chen, how cruel you are!"