Young master, your vest fell off

In the drama club, a few men and women stood in the center of the venue and put up a display board for recruiting new members. The old members were already sitting in front of the workbench to prepare, but only a few people came in.

　I don't know if the publicity is not enough, or the drama club is not attractive, there are very few people who go to the drama club to pay a fee to participate.Situ Xianran arrived here early and stood in front of the exhibition board for a while.

　Thinking back, He Chi had introduced her to the drama club before, but now she is the only one here.If she remembered correctly, before going out, He Chi was still lying on the bed watching a drama without saying a word.

　Counting down, I haven't spoken for three days.Situ Xianran shook her head in frustration, and walked to Jing Jing, who joined the drama club at the same year as her.

　As the name suggests, Jingjing is very quiet. She wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. She doesn't like to talk usually, but she especially likes to study the lines. Many scripts of the drama club are adapted by her.

　"What about He Chi?" Jing Jing saw her and subconsciously glanced around her.

　After all, these members of the club are used to Situ Xianran and He Chi staying together all the time, so it would be strange if they stopped being together someday.

　"She..." Situ Xianran faltered and couldn't explain clearly, "Recently, she doesn't like to talk to me very much."

　Listening quietly to her tone, I feel that there is something wrong: "Did you quarrel with her?"

　Situ Xianran didn't know how to answer this question. He took out the registration form on the table in embarrassment, and changed the subject: "How many people have you recruited?"

　Pushing his glasses, he quietly moved his eyes, looked ahead calmly, and replied, "Three."

　"Why are there so few people?" Even though he was mentally prepared, Situ Xianran was shocked by the number of people.

　Looking at the few people in the venue, they lowered their heads in disappointment and turned over and over the registration form.

　"Probably the dance club next door is also recruiting people. I heard that there are girls dancing." Jing Jing usually doesn't care about these things, but only remembers them when she hears them mentioned by someone around her.

　The dance club is full of girls with good figure and good temperament. If they build a stage and dance a few dances, they will definitely attract many students.

　As soon as I thought of this, rhythmic music suddenly sounded next door. With the difficult Korean lyrics playing, it seemed that I had arrived at the idol's singing stage. Even the drama club couldn't help but stop their movements, feeling envious.

　"Senior," Situ Xianran saw Senior Zheng who was packing up, and said distressedly, "Our classmates have been snatched away by the dance club, what should we do?"

　Their president wasn't there either, and it seemed that they were on a date, and they didn't have time to come back, so they left it to these ministers to take charge.

　Senior Zheng stroked the hair on the top of his head, and finally came up with an idea: "Why don't we build a stage as well, invite some members of the club to change their clothes, and perform a drama?"

　Performing drama?Situ Xianran shook his head and said, "How can the drama's voice be as loud as theirs? It will always be overshadowed."

　"What should I do?" Senior Zheng felt that what she said made sense, and he also began to worry.

　Just when the two were at a loss, Situ Xianran suddenly thought of He Chi and wanted to call her over.But just as he took out his phone, he remembered that he was in a cold war with her, so he looked at Senior Zheng for help.

　"Senior, why don't you call He Chi over? She has a lot of ideas, so she must have a good idea."

　Senior Zheng pursed his lips, and agreed without hesitation: "Okay."

　He sent a message to He Chi, urging her to come over.

　Unexpectedly, 3 minutes later, He Chi did not reply to the message, but Senior Zheng was anxious, so he made a voice call.

　He Chi's voice over there was lazy, as if he didn't want to come over.

　"I'll let the person in charge tell you." Senior Zheng had no choice but to hand the phone to the person in charge of the drama club.

　The person in charge is a senior in junior high school, she has a good way of speaking, and uses both soft and hard, and finally He Chi agrees to come over.

　"Thank you so much!" Situ Xianran thanked the two of them.

　Only she knows how difficult it is to get along with He Chi recently. If she gets anxious, she will lose face.

　When He Chi came over, the people from the drama club had nothing else to do, they were sitting in rows at the registration table, chatting.

　In fact, after a few days, no matter how angry he was, he should have dissipated, and He Chi was not as angry as before.It's just that after a few days of cold war, she couldn't bear to take the initiative to talk to Situ Xianran.

　Especially when she saw Situ Xianran, she subconsciously turned her head to avoid her sight.

　Walking in front of Senior Zheng, she asked, "What's the matter? Not many people came to sign up."

　As soon as this was mentioned, Senior Zheng sighed: "People nowadays don't like to watch dramas, so they went to the next door to watch the dance."

　Having said that, He Chicai noticed that the dance music next door was not as loud as before, but it was also very loud.

　"They robbed us?" He Chi seemed a little annoyed, he slapped the table, but his mind was thinking of a solution.

　Seeing her, Situ Xianran was stunned for a while, then realized that he wanted to speak to her, but he was afraid of being rejected, so he couldn't speak in the end.

　Someone also noticed the strangeness between them, gathered together and whispered a few words, Jing Jing also squinted at them, and shook her head helplessly.

　At this moment, a person walked outside, wearing a white floral skirt, a pair of black loafers, with long black hair hanging behind his head, looking very cute.

　"Hello, are you still recruiting?" She deliberately squeezed her throat to ask.

　He Chi frowned, feeling that the voice sounded familiar, turned his head away, his expression suddenly changed.

　"You're back?"

　She only heard about it, but she didn't see Process Yunran. This time she met, her disgust remained unchanged.

　"Yes!" Cheng Yunran laughed and said hello, "He Chi, long time no see."

　When Situ Xianran saw her, his expression was not very good-looking, and he held the black signature pen tightly in his hand, about to break it.

　"Hello, classmate." Senior Zheng didn't know much about the rumors. He thought she was a classmate who came to sign up, so he quickly approached her and asked, "Which college are you from? Do you like drama? Which master's works do you usually like to watch?" ?”

　Cheng Yunran doesn't know anything about drama, she just wants to pester Situ Xianran.When she heard Senior Zheng's question, she naturally pretended to be very interested.

　"Sometimes I watch Shakespeare's plays, and I am very touched." She pretended to say a few words, and her eyes moved to Situ Xianran from time to time.

　"Really?!" Senior Zheng was about to ask a few more questions, but Cheng Yunran walked straight in the direction of Situ Xianran.

　"Situ, are you also in the drama club? What a coincidence!" Standing in front of Situ Xianran, she stared at the registration form in her hand and said, "I also want to join the drama club, can I sign up?"

　Situ Xianran grabbed the registration form subconsciously, but he was unwilling to give it to her in his heart.