my sister never called brother

"Uh!" Song Mingyuan blushed, it was the first time he heard such an authentic noise.

"While playing in the mud..." Zhou Han added a knife.

Song Mingyuan raised his eyebrows, so angry that he thought to himself, he could only use his trump card...

"Ahhh~" Song Mingyuan's eyes were full of tears, his expression was cynical, and he expressed his distressed emotions, and sang loudly, "Wowotou in my hand~ there is not a drop of oil in the dish~..."

Song Mingyuan's hoarse duck voice and piercing singing crazily stimulated the eardrums of the three of Zhou Han.

Miyazaki Airi and Lin Nianwei frowned when they heard it, they had seen someone who sang badly, but never such a bad one!

"Enough!" Zhou Han couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "Why are all the friendly soldiers talking!?"

"Cough!" Song Mingyuan coughed lightly and said, "Can you hear me now?"

"Please..." Miyazaki Airi's voice trembled a little, apparently not recovering from the singing surrounded by magic sounds just now.

"I have received the third commission, as long as it is completed, our new society can be established!" Song Mingyuan adjusted his glasses and said, "This is such an exciting event!"

"Congratulations..." Zhou Han applauded symbolically, seemingly without energy.

"Since I have received the commission, what about the client?" Airi Miyazaki asked suspiciously.

"This entrustment is a bit special. It is in the form of a letter..." Song Mingyuan took out a pink letter raft from his arms and handed it to Zhou Han, "Come and read it for everyone."

Zhou Han took the letter, looked it over and over again, and complained, "Yo~, it's still pink, just like a love letter."

"At first, I thought so when I found it in my desk, but..." Song Mingyuan sighed, and said quietly, "It turns out that I thought too much."

"A dead house still wants to receive a love letter?" Miyazaki Airi mocked.

Zhou Han took out the letter, the handwriting was beautiful and neat, like it was written by a girl.

Looking at the content, Zhou Han read it slowly——

"Dear Senior Song, I'm a second-year girl. I know it's not very polite to entrust you in this way, but I'm a little shy about entrusting you, so I can only use this method. The thing is like this , A few days ago, I was confessed by a boy in the same grade. After I agreed, we officially became lovers, but the boy hasn't talked to me since then. I think maybe I didn't convey my feelings Yes, so I want to ask the senior, is there any way to make the other party aware of my love? If there is a solution, please write it on paper and put it in Senior Song's desk, and I will pick it up after school."

"Yo—!" Zhou Han said cleverly after reading, "A commission from a good girl!"

"Hey!" Miyazaki Airi glared at Zhou Han, and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't be sarcastic, be more serious about love affairs!"

Zhou Han also realized that there was a problem with his attitude, so he nodded quickly and said, "Sorry, I forgot that girls are very sensitive."

"Do you have any ideas?" Song Mingyuan asked.

"Hmm... this..." Zhou Han raised his head to think, then rolled his eyes, "No way! My mind is blank..."

"Tch! I didn't intend to ask you, a guy with a negative EQ, what good idea can he have for love? While playing in the mud..." Song Mingyuan waved his hands impatiently.

Zhou Han bared his teeth angrily to express his unhappiness at the moment.

"It's fine to give something. If you don't want to express your emotions bluntly, it's good to give something that represents love, such as chocolates made by yourself." Miyazaki Airi expressed her opinion.

"Chocolate made by myself..." Song Mingyuan nodded, "This is not bad, where is Lin Nianwei? Do you have any ideas?"

"Chocolate is fine, because it will be Chinese Valentine's Day in a few days." Lin Nianwei read the book and said calmly.

"That's right!" Song Mingyuan suddenly realized, "It will be Qixi Festival in a few days! It would be great to give chocolates."

"Tanabata is Valentine's Day!?" Miyazaki Airi was confused.

"Huh!?" Zhou Han was stunned and asked, "Isn't Tanabata Valentine's Day in Japan?"

"No..." Miyazaki Airi felt that she was no longer from the global village. She continued, "In Japan, Tanabata is similar to New Year's Eve. We can make wishes on Tanabata, write our wishes on paper, and hang the paper on the Bamboo, wishes will come true, and of course there are many other activities.”

"It sounds so lively, but our Qixi Festival is very deserted..." Song Mingyuan sighed.

"But I still don't understand, how did your Qixi Festival become Valentine's Day?" Miyazaki Airi couldn't figure it out.

"In the past, our Qixi Festival was not Valentine's Day, but a festival for women to beg for wisdom and skill." Lin Nianwei paused, and continued, "Later, as times changed, Qixi Festival was recognized as China's Valentine's Day. "

"Then what are you guys going to do today?" Miyazaki Airi asked.

"Don't do anything..." Zhou Han interjected, and said, "I heard that in northern cities, on Qixi Festival, people would hide under the melon shed and listen to the whispers of Cowherd and Weaver Girl, but what do we do on Valentine's Day now, we will do whatever we do on Qixi Festival... "

"That's how it is..." Miyazaki Airi sighed a little, she nodded and said, "It would be more appropriate to send chocolates on Chinese Valentine's Day, and the success rate of this commission is very high."

"I gave you chocolates, what if that boy doesn't understand?" Zhou Han asked.

Lin Nianwei glanced at Zhou Han and said, "I don't think there should be anyone in this world whose EQ is lower than a certain person."

Miyazaki Airi and Song Mingyuan nodded in agreement.

"Uh..." Zhou Han felt that Lin Nianwei had stabbed him hard in the chest.

"But now I have a question..." Lin Nianwei said.

"Tell me." Song Mingyuan said quickly.

"Our client..." Lin Nianwei tilted her head and said, "Can she make chocolate?"

The faces of the other four people turned dark, because after discussing for a long time, whether the client can make chocolate... They don't know!

the next day--

After school, Zhou Han and Song Mingyuan hid secretly under the desk.

The classmates had already left, and it was quiet in the third grade classroom.

The Qingxue Office decided that in order to complete the commission, they must know whether the client can make chocolate, and if not, they must teach her.

So Song Mingyuan and Zhou Han hid here, and when the client took away the letter, they captured her back.

"Senior Song, can the client come?" Zhou Han had no idea.

"Don't worry, they will definitely come. If you want to get the solution, you have to come to our classroom to get it yourself. Then..." Song Mingyuan paused, then smiled wickedly, "Hehehe...

"Hey hey..." Zhou Han echoed, keeping everything in his mind.

The space under the desk was limited and it was a bit crowded, so the two had to enter backwards and lay down together, with Zhou Han in front and Song Mingyuan in the back, their positions were extremely ambiguous.

"That..." Zhou Han paused and said, "Is there something wrong with our posture?"

"It's too crowded, and there's nothing I can do." Song Mingyuan grimaced.

"You..." Zhou Han hesitated for a moment, "You're not gay, are you?"

"Fart! I'm a straight man! I'm only interested in my wife!" Song Mingyuan retorted.

"Then I'm relieved." Zhou Han breathed a sigh of relief, "If you were gay, I would never put my ass on you."

Song Mingyuan's head was full of black lines, and the two of them maintained a shameful posture and continued to wait.

But after a while, Zhou Han felt something hard pressing against his butt, and he was startled.

"Senior Song, you..." Zhou Han swallowed in horror, and said, "You...have you committed suicide?"

Song Mingyuan felt that he was being bombarded by five thunders, and quickly explained, "It's my belt, what do you think?"

"No, I don't worry." Zhou Han shook his head and said, "I'll go behind you."

"Don't make trouble, the client is coming." Song Mingyuan refused.

"You're really gay, you won't change positions..." Zhou Han put his foot on Song Mingyuan's face and said, "You can fuck a rough guy like me, why don't you die!"

Song Mingyuan covered his face, his glasses were almost shattered by this bastard, he was about to curse, but he heard the sound of the door opening...

The client tiptoed in——

Chapter 37 Girls have gravity up their skirts

A girl with glasses and braids walked into the classroom and came to Song Mingyuan's seat.

She saw the letter that Song Mingyuan had prepared in advance, held it carefully in her hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Han and Song Mingyuan sneaked up from behind.

"Little sister, what are you doing?" Song Mingyuan suddenly spoke behind the girl.

"Ahhh!" The girl screamed, seeing two boys staring at her from behind, which made her a little nervous, "You... who are you!?"

"Who are we!?" Song Mingyuan pointed to himself, then looked at Zhou Han, and said meaningfully, "Guess who we are?"

"Hey hey..." Song Mingyuan and Zhou Han smirked together.

The girl shrank back in fear, the two people in front of her didn't look like good people, especially Zhou Han, who looked very vicious.

She sneaked her hand into her schoolbag, took out the anti-wolf spray, and sprayed Zhou Han and Song Mingyuan in the eyes, apologizing while spraying——

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!" The girl's behavior was contradictory.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Zhou Han and Song Mingyuan couldn't open their eyes from the heat, they could only scream.

Howling resounded throughout the corridor of the third grade.

Two 10 minutes later—

Zhou Han and Song Mingyuan have already returned to the club activity room.

The eyes of the two were red, and they were still aching from time to time.

The two of them stared at the opposite girl aggrievedly. Although they should respect the client, but now they can't respect at all.

Lin Nianwei looked at Zhou Han and Song Mingyuan's distressed appearance, and didn't know what to say, so she could only show her concern and ask.

"Just to invite the client to come, how did you make it look like this?"

"Ghost knows!?" Zhou Han complained, covering his injured eyes, and said, "I just smiled kindly the whole time, but ended up being murdered."

"It's a good thing I wear glasses, otherwise I'd be a monkey's ass!" Song Mingyuan said angrily as he wiped his glasses.

"I'm sorry..." the girl said apologetically.

"You actually used anti-wolf spray to deal with us..." Song Mingyuan paused, and said, "Do we look that much like perverts?"

"I... I was impulsive, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!" The girl kept her head down and apologized, looking very shy.

"I know that the guy next to me looks like a pervert, and I can't be a pervert with such a good face." Song Mingyuan pointed to Zhou Han next to him, and said, "When you meet someone like him in the future, just spray!"

"Hey! Who looks like a pervert?! You look like a gentle scum, I'm ashamed to call you that!" Zhou Han retorted dissatisfied.

"What!?" Song Mingyuan was anxious, "Is this the way you are talking to seniors?"

Zhou Han and Song Mingyuan faced each other tit-for-tat, they were true to each other, and neither of them backed down.

Lin Nianwei sighed and coughed lightly, "Cough!"

"I don't have time to argue with you now. I still have business to do." Song Mingyuan snorted coldly.

"It's like I dumped you..." Zhou Han laughed dryly.

Song Mingyuan raised his eyebrows. He really didn't want to be familiar with this idiot. He turned his head and looked at the client girl with a smile, and said, "What's the name of the school girl?"

"That...I..." the girl said timidly, "My name is Yao Xiaorui..."

"Oh! Classmate Xiaorui, what a name!" Song Mingyuan flattered him first, "About your commission..."

"Hmm..." Yao Xiaorui blushed, covering her face with her schoolbag, looking very shy.

"Uh..." Song Ming was stunned, and couldn't help but think with shame, this girl is really timid and shy.

"You don't have to be embarrassed, we won't disclose the client's information and commission content." Song Mingyuan explained.

"But..." Yao Xiaorui took a peek at Zhou Han.

"It turns out that you are worried about me! I look like I have a big mouth!" Zhou Han was anxious.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!" Yao Xiaorui kept bowing and apologizing to Zhou Han.

Zhou Han's head was full of black lines, thinking, did he go too far and scare her?

"About your commission, we already have a solution." Song Mingyuan paused, and continued, "We agree that you should give that boy the chocolate you made yourself on Qixi Festival."

"Chocolate made by myself..." Yao Xiaorui muttered to herself when she heard the suggestion.

"So now we want to ask if you know how to make chocolate?" Song Mingyuan asked.

"This..." Yao Xiaorui hesitated a bit, then replied in a low voice, "I don't know how to do it..."

"Ah..." Zhou Han said helplessly, "Sure enough not."

"I'm sorry..." Yao Xiaorui apologized with a bitter face.

"No need to apologize." Song Mingyuan's head was full of black lines, and then he said with a smile, "It's okay, we can teach you."

"Really...really?" Yao Xiaorui asked in surprise.

"Of course!" Song Mingyuan agreed, but turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Which of you can make chocolate?"