Li Xuan sat in the corner of the classroom, looking at the busy scene in the classroom.
After finalizing the project, everyone started to get busy...
The school festival lasts for four days, and the first day is used for preparations. Although the school provides some equipment for students to decorate, for young people with high modern requirements, the school's equipment is too old-fashioned, so everyone chooses
Go out and buy the equipment you need.
Today is not an official class, so the campus is open to the public, and students can go back whenever they want.
For such an interesting event as the school festival, everyone will definitely be 100% focused on it.
Most of the people in Li Xun's class went home to get equipment, about the equipment for the maid cafe.
Western-style tables and chairs, tea sets, tea leaves, dessert making tools, etc.
When it comes to maid cafes, the most important thing is of course the maid costume...
Although the otakus in the class have more or less maid cuteness, this attribute... But the female students who want to play the role of maids dare not wear the clothes provided by these otakus.
then……
"Senior Xingye is indeed a great god in the cos world..."
"Yes, yes."
Li Xingye is solely responsible for providing maid uniforms. As a palace-level otaku, Li Xingye has no less than a hundred pieces of cosplay costumes collected in her home. The most important component of otaku culture is the [fucking] maid uniform.
There are about ten pieces.
Even if it wasn't available, Li Xingye, as the eldest lady of Liming Trading Company, could call and order it right away.
"I usually only use it when I attend comic exhibitions."
Li Xingye has already integrated well into this class since she first arrived. She is now measuring the measurements of the female classmates who voluntarily signed up to play the role of maid.
"Xingye classmate is really awesome. He seems to have a wide range of interests..."
The person currently being measured by Li Xingye with a tape measure is none other than squad leader Oda Saka.
As the class president, Oda Saga must of course lead by example and lead other students in the class.
"I'm just interested in acg." When Li Xingye was halfway through the measurement, he glared at the boys watching: "You guys, it was you who suggested the cafe! Hurry up and decorate the classroom.
For a moment? Otherwise we will go on strike!"
"clear!"
After being shocked by Li Xingye's majestic voice, those who wanted to know the measurements of the female classmates in their class all went to decorate the classroom in a panic.
"Xingye-san looks scary sometimes.'
Oda Saga breathed a sigh of relief. After all, when taking measurements, it would be okay if someone was watching. Several female classmates around Oda Saga also nodded in agreement.
A girl’s measurements are a secret that must be kept!
"Qi, these are those otakus who are too timid."
After Li Xingye made a few remarks in passing, he took the time to glance at Li Xuan, the only one in the class who was still sitting very calmly.
Li Xun's eyes were focused on what he was drawing on his desk, and he didn't know what he was drawing with the pencil in his hand.
"Be busy with the results of the discussion just now. After all, this event called the School Festival is an event for everyone to hold together."
Galahad answered Li Xuan.
Activities for everyone to do together...
"..."
The pencil Li Xuan was scribbling on in his notebook suddenly broke, probably because he used too much force.
A school festival? A school festival.
‘Classmate Li Xun, I think this ghost role is very suitable for you.’
"Let's join together. The reason why the school festival is interesting is because everyone is participating."
The girl stretched out her hand to herself for the first time.
Li Xuan used his fingers to figure out what was drawn in the notebook...
It was also my first time to be invited.
Li Xuan thought of this and subconsciously glanced at the seat beside him, which belonged to the person named Rixi Luozi.
The table next to it was empty, and it was already occupied by a girl named Li Xingye.
"Why do you feel that you have become a little depressed? King Arthur? Don't be lazy there!"
Li Xingye noticed that Li Xuan was in a daze. After helping the girls write down their measurements, he ran to Li Xuan and said with some dissatisfaction.
"..."
Li Xuan shook his head to express his denial. He had no intention of participating in this festival.
'It will be fun if everyone participates...'
This sentence was too difficult for Li Sun to understand.
And no one will invite me this time.
After Li Xuan repaired the broken pencil in his hand, he began to concentrate on drawing in the notebook again.
It was just that his heart suddenly beat violently again, causing the traces of Li Xun's writing to become skewed.
Already... don't have much time?
"My king..." Galahad's worried voice also sounded in Li Falcon's mind.
"I...will choose." After Li Xuan drew the last stroke in his notebook, he gently put down the pencil in his hand: "There is nothing to worry about anymore, in this world..."
"Really? No matter what your choice is, I will follow my king."
Galahad's voice was a little heavy.
As expected, there is no way to participate in the school festival with everyone this time... Li Xuan was about to close the notebook in his hand.
"I'm going back."
Today is not officially a school day. Li Xun can go home anytime he wants. Now Li Xun has no point in staying here.
But his hand was held by Li Xingye on the side.
"You seem to be acting strange recently." Li Xingye continued to host the class meeting regardless of Oda Saga above. She stared closely at Li Xun's pupils, trying to find something inside: "I left you with the last battle.
Did something happen? Or is the injury still not healed?"
Lonely……
Li Xingye felt that in just a moment, Li Xuan's body exuded an emotion called loneliness.
She has been secretly watching Li Sun. Ever since he came back from the hot spring trip, Li Sun seemed to be deliberately avoiding everyone, whether it was Feimisi or Nisshin Muno, especially himself...
If Li Xingye hadn't been visiting Li Xuan's house all day long, this King Arthur probably wouldn't have even called him, and would have completely treated him like a stranger.
What happened to King Arthur? That night, Li Xingye still remembers the way Li Xuan hugged his body and trembled all over!
What is he afraid of? What is he afraid of?
"I'm going back."
Li Xun repeated this sentence again. He glanced at the busy people in the class. The physical work that the boys were responsible for no longer required extra manpower. Li Xun did not have the equipment needed for this activity at home.
There is no meaning here.
"Hey! Li Xun..."
Li Xingye held Li Xuan's hand tightly, but it slipped instantly... She could only watch Li Xuan walk out of the classroom door.
"Oh, this is the first time. Senior Xingye, don't worry about that piece of wood. He is indeed like this."
Chongwu Dao didn't know where he came from, scratching his head in distress.
"Has it always been like this?"
"Yes, Senior Xingye, do you know? There are really few people in the class that Li Xuan can talk to and can be called friends. Since the only person who can get along well with Li Xuan... well
...After leaving here, he became more and more gloomy."
I have very few friends. I can’t tell at all.
"Is that person's name Luozi?"
"Eh? Senior Xingye, how do you know?"
"Luozi...called Xiluozi."
Li Xingye kept chanting this name repeatedly.
King Arthur, for you, there is no need to remember a dead person anymore, but why.
But when Li Xingye chased him out, he found that Li Xuan's figure had disappeared in the corridor.
I really care...
And in the notebook in Li Xun's hand, what did Li Xun write in it?
