Senior Sister Salt Department is Only Sweet To Me

Thursday passed quietly, and the time turned, it was already Friday night.

Today is the New Year's Day party, approaching the opening, Meng Han is sitting in the background, her tasks have been completed, and now she is watching the minister of literature and art walking around, constantly confirming various matters with people, busy Busy, and she began to let go, very idle.

It's been almost two days. Ordinarily, she told Shen Muyang yesterday morning that she would come to her after submitting her voluntary offer, and then one day yesterday and one day today, there is no reason to hand over a piece of paper and it takes so long.

But Shen Muyang didn't show up until after school, and there was no news on WeChat.

Time passed by, and Meng Han glanced at a program schedule on the table. It was almost time for Shen Muyang to come in and wait.

She didn't sign up for the show this year, but Shen Muyang reported it and still sang.

"Annual Ring" is a song that has suddenly become popular recently. Meng Han rarely listens to popular songs. This song has a slight impression. It can be hummed a few lines, but the lyrics are completely unclear.

She had just put the list back on the corner of the table when she turned her head and saw someone entering the door.

The little girl obviously didn't expect that she would be here, so she stood at the door, staring at her at a loss.

Logically, it is true that the student council president is fine now, he should just sit under the stage.

Meng Han nodded at her, and the girl came over.

"Make-up?" Meng Han made way for her.

"Yeah." Shen Muyang sat in front of a mirror, opened the small cosmetic bag she brought, and immersed herself in digging for things.

In a short while, air cushion foundation, loose powder, eyebrow pencil, lipstick, mascara... all on the table.

It's quite complete. It was also at the previous party. The little girl's makeup skills seem to be pretty good.

But I don't usually see her putting on makeup. At Jingshui Middle School, it's not very useful at this age. When did she learn it, she is so skilled.

A slight doubt flashed in my mind, and it disappeared.

Meng Han didn't say a word, just reclined and half sat on the armrest of the seat next to her, then watched her move.

There are not many people here. Apart from the busy members of the literary and art department, there are just a few performers who are waiting for the show nearby. They are also busy putting on makeup and changing their clothes, and they have no time to look around.

Therefore, Meng Han's blunt gaze didn't attract anyone's attention.

There is only Shen Muyang, who is no more than half a meter away. A person who is looking at you so directly, is someone you like. How can such a sight make people feel a sense of oppression that is hard to ignore.

She tried her best not to care about it. After applying foundation, she started to thrush her eyebrows. Her eyebrows were very well shaped and did not need to be repaired. She just filled in a little.

After drawing her eyebrows, she finally couldn't help it, turned her head to look at Meng Han, "Senior sister."

"Do you need help with eyeliner?" Meng Han answered quickly.

Shen Muyang was stunned for a moment, shook his head with difficulty, and watched her hesitate to speak.

"What's wrong?"

"You've been looking at me." Shen Muyang squeezed the eyebrow pencil in her hand before she could put it down.

"Makes you uncomfortable?"

"Ok."

"Okay." Meng Han understood, turned around, but didn't leave, pulled out the chair and sat down, facing the mirror and started to use his phone, but didn't even look at her.

Shen Muyang looked at her, not knowing what she meant.

But Meng Hanren really didn't get in her way. Shen Muyang couldn't breathe and couldn't say anything, so she could only turn her head and continue to put on makeup.

After a while, she finished her makeup and changed her clothes.

"Sister."

"Huh?" Meng Han put down his phone only then.

"Is something wrong with you?" Shen Muyang took a deep breath.

Meng Han nodded, "Yes, didn't I tell you yesterday that I had something to tell you, and asked you to come to me after submitting your volunteers."

"Oh." Shen Muyang responded lightly and muttered, "I didn't say that."

She wants to say that you are here, it's weird, it feels like you're guarding her, but it doesn't look like something is going on. What is it for?

Meng Han glanced at her and seemed to have guessed her thoughts, "I didn't wait for you, I was afraid that you didn't give up yesterday, and you were angry with me and refused to come to me, so I had to come to you myself."

"Have you finished submitting your volunteers?"

"Yeah." Shen Muyang nodded, really trying to block her, afraid that Meng Han would be worried, she consciously added, "I chose science."

Meng Han raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to ask something, but swallowed it back.

"It's almost time for me, I'll go first." Shen Muyang quickly changed the subject, as if trying to escape.

She did not go to Meng Han on purpose, but she was not angry.

Yesterday, she heard Meng Han's tone that she was looking for something to do with her. She was too serious. Seriously, she was a little scared.

She had a hunch that Meng Han wanted to make it clear to her, and put the ambiguous relationship between them during this period of time on the table to make it clear.

But she was afraid that the result was not the one she wanted.

It's better not to pick it out, and give her some time to fight for it.

She was actually quite flustered. After she went back yesterday, she recalled the relationship between the two of them over and over many times. For a while, she felt that Meng Han still had so much interest in her and took special care of her, but for a while she felt No, the time is too short, and it may not be enough. Meng Han may still stay in the stage of pure junior sister and junior sister to her, and taking care of her is simply taking care of her sister's mood.

In short, her whole mind was very confused and tangled.

Obviously she was looking forward to establishing a relationship with Meng Han, but at this moment, she was still cowardly.

"Go ahead, the makeup looks pretty good." Meng Han smiled slightly at her and paused, "People are also very good-looking, come on."

"Hmm." Shen Muyang heard the tip of his ear suddenly blushing, got permission, and immediately slipped away.

On the stage, the girl's singing is lingering and deep, emotional and lingering. This is a lyrical song, and she has a strong sense of resonance.

""Annual Ring", the elementary school girl sang so affectionately."

Suddenly, there was a familiar voice and a familiar teasing tone.

Meng Han turned her head, and in the dim curtain on the side of the stage, there was a person standing beside her, frowning, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come here? My work is over. They can just follow the procedures. I don't need to watch them all the time."

"I didn't let you over, don't make a noise." Meng Han was very perfunctory.

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Lu Junxi ate a slump, rolled her eyes and followed her to listen to the song quietly.

However, after being quiet for a few seconds, she unconsciously said, "I thought the elementary school girl and I liked the same goddess, but I didn't expect to sing someone else's song this time."

Meng Han ignored her.

"But maybe it's because of her love this time that she chose a song that can represent her complicated feelings?" Lu Junxi glanced at Meng Han, "Tsk, do you know what this song is about? A bitter secret love , fruitless unrequited love."

Meng Han finally turned his head and glanced at her, expressionless.

But Lu Junxi knew that she was attracted attention, and continued, "I watched that TV series recently, and the heroine fell in love with a fairy-like character, and desperately wanted to stay by that person's side, but , tsk tsk, a cavity of fiery love goes to waste, and every year, it is consumed like this."

Lu Junxi deliberately only told half of the story, and the plot reversed later, so she didn't say it, and let the song stay in this strong unrequited love atmosphere.

"Alas." Lu Junxi sighed, "Primary school girl is really suffering."

As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Meng Han's reaction, but people were looking at her directly, so that Lu Junxi almost choked on her own saliva and was startled.

It was not a day or two for her to joke about Meng Han and elementary school girls, and she was always laughed at or simply ignored.

So is Meng Han's reaction a little too serious now?

Lu Junxi coughed, "I think something is wrong with you today."

The preparatory stage before the party started. She was busy there, but she saw out of the corner of the eye that their presidents were sitting there alone in a daze, and they stayed in a daze for a long time, which was abnormal. .

Meng Han narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Well, I'm going to confess."

"!!!"

Lu Junxi's pupils instantly dilated, and she was stunned.

Did she hear it right?

She has been assisting for so long, is the master finally planning to make a difference?

My God, Lu Junxi left the tears of an old mother in her heart. It's too easy, too gratifying, Meng Han's stunned and silly son has finally come to his senses!

Meng Han looked at her, pursed his lower lip, and was completely different from the proud look in the past, "I wish me good luck."

Lu Junxi grabbed her hand excitedly, "You will definitely succeed!"

It was almost impossible to say "Mom trust you!", but it made no difference, she wrote it on her face.

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Meng Han glanced at her strangely, and silently pulled out his hand.

Shen Muyang stepped down and changed into her private clothes, took off her makeup, opened the door, and saw Meng Han waiting for her by the door of the dressing room.

"What's wrong with the eyes?"

Shen Muyang was stunned and blinked, feeling that Senior Sister was so reluctant to give up, she was still waiting for her.

Shaking his head, "Not very comfortable, the light was too dazzling just now."

Meng Han lowered his body all of a sudden, leaned in front of her, looked at it carefully, his eyes were full of concern, "How about we go to the infirmary to get a bottle of eye drops?"

Shen Muyang shook his head again, "It's fine, it'll be fine in a while."

Meng Han chuckled and joked, "Well, that's good, just now Lu Junxi said that you were too emotional to sing, but now that you see your red eyes, I really thought she was right."

Shen Muyang was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and said in a dull voice, "Sister, if you have something to say, just talk."

It's very low, like, really pierced by the mind.

Meng Han's smile froze, did the joke come true?

"It's not convenient here."

Shen Muyang nodded and followed her.

The two found an empty room at the back of the auditorium, pushed the door and entered, it was an vacant office.

Meng Han turned on the light and found that the girl was standing two meters away from her, much more distant than usual.

In the past two weeks, a lot has really happened.

The beautiful girl who always smiles shallowly seems to have lost a lot of smiles in front of her.

After Meng Han was heartbroken, he was determined not to delay any longer, and tried to speak.

"Well, since you've made a commitment, why didn't you come to me?"

Shen Muyang was silent, and opened his mouth after a few seconds.

"Forget it, don't answer me, I didn't mean to question you." Meng Han saw her entanglement, and suddenly interrupted her unspoken excuse. "I just want to start the next topic. It seems that this is not the right start."

She licked her lower lip unconsciously, "Xiao Yang, I'm very nervous now."

Rising from the ground, at the turn of the eight worshippers, the rabble, paradoxical, with exquisite faces, the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, the Eight Dukes of vegetation, lingering and forgetting to return, there are many

Shen Muyang raised her eyes, looked at her, and whispered, "Senior sister."

She felt that it was herself who should be nervous at the moment.

Meng Han smiled, "What I want to say now is very important, Xiao Yang, listen carefully and consider it carefully, okay?"

The girl nodded, looking very well-behaved.

Meng Han's nervousness did not relax at all. A thin layer of sweat broke out on her palms, "Xiao Yang, I know that you have idol feelings for me. I want you to put this aside and think about it rationally."

"Would you like to associate with me? It's the kind of association that is my girlfriend."

Shen Muyang was stunned.

Meng Han licked his lips again, and his heartbeat began to panic.

In the office deep in the empty and quiet corridor at night, the faces of the people illuminated by the simple white lights above their heads look a bit desolate and indifferent.

If it was another senior sister who brought Shen Muyang here, she wouldn't even dare to come here. She has always been timid and would feel like a haunted house.

In fact, she also felt a little scared now, but when Meng Han stood not far away from her, she could settle down again.

The beautiful girl in front of her expressed her feelings to her in jerky and clumsy words in an environment that was not at all romantic.

"I like you, Xiao Yang, not the kind of senior sister to junior sister."

It's the way that a very young seventeen-year-old girl speaks, not the mature, cold and elegant student council president as usual.

Shen Muyang's heartbeat stopped for a moment.

Unbelievable, "Are you confessing to me?"

Meng Han bit his lip and said softly, "Yeah."

The girl's eye sockets quickly filled with a layer of water mist, and in less than a second, it formed a "slap" and flowed out.

Meng Han froze on the spot in astonishment, not knowing what to do for a while, was she abrupt?

At this moment, the omnipotent president Meng Han, who exists like a **** in Jingshui Middle School, is also at a loss, flustered and dazed, distressed and sad, and he can't say anything when he stands there.

She felt that this might be the most stressful time of her life.

After a long time, the girl whimpered and said, "Do you know how long I have been chasing you? I chased so hard, so hard."

The grievance in the tone is indescribable sadness, as if the flood that had been suppressed for a long time was finally released, the dam opened wide and poured out.

It was like a traveler who had walked in the desert for a long time, exhausted and dehydrated, and suddenly saw an oasis, and the whole person was relaxed and collapsed.

Meng Han's heart twitched, suffocating with pain, but he realized something in the next moment and fell into ecstasy.

With a trembling heartbeat, she whispered to the girl cautiously, "If I knew, I wouldn't let you chase for so long."

"You have such a high IQ, can't you see it?" The girl wiped her tears indiscriminately, and everything was settled, and she had a little temper with her.

"I've been used to being liked over the years, some are real ones, and some are blind idol worship, especially the way girls look at me, so I can't tell the difference."

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Mingming's narcissistic words were taken for granted by her, revealing heavy helplessness.

Shen Muyang almost didn't laugh in such a serious atmosphere, she sniffed, her eyes still red.

Looking at the girl who was two meters away in front of her, tall and beautiful, her brows were so beautiful that she contained the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Now, it seems to be hers?

I've never seen anyone confessing to such a situation, so far away, afraid that she will eat her?

Isn't the kind of goddess played in the book and TV that should be proud and arrogant and directly press people against the wall to confess?

Shen Muyang's voice was still a little trembling, she frowned, a little dissatisfied and a little coquettish, "Then are we together now, you and your girlfriend are crying, you. You hug me."

After she finished speaking, she was shy and bowed her head immediately by the word "girlfriend". The next moment, she was embraced in a warm embrace.

The familiar cold fragrance mixed with the sweetness of milk completely covered her.

Shen Muyang thought, she really likes this scent, she will have to see what brand of milk her new girlfriend drinks in the future, she will also rub it, with their current relationship, she should have a higher Privilege?

Meng Han hugged her gently, patted her on the back one by one, whispered into her ear, "I'm sorry Xiaoyang, I made you feel wronged, I will do better in the future. ."

The warm breath on her ears made Shen Muyang tremble. She hugged Meng Han back with nostalgia, and after about 30 seconds, she withdrew from Meng Han's arms a little embarrassedly.

Meng Han cherished her like hugging a fragile porcelain doll. She used very light force, and she retreated easily without any resistance.

The two opened a little distance, Shen Muyang lowered his head and blushed transparently, humming, "No, you have done a good job."

"Not good." Meng Han shook his head, "Xiao Yang, I let you chase me alone in fear. I made you feel wronged and sad, and I even made you cry. What I did was really bad."

Gently recounting her own fault, her voice was a little hoarse, and the girl's eyes were full of pity from nowhere.

It started again, Meng Han's gentleness was always so sudden and pervasive, so he could not provoke people, and people couldn't stand it at all, but she didn't know it herself.

Shen Muyang felt that maybe in her last life and this life, her happiest moment is now.

The best senior in the world, the one who loves her the most is confessing to her.

The corners of her lips curled up, shy yet straightforward and bold, looking at Meng Han.

"Then call me a girlfriend, and I'll forgive you."

Her move was very unexpected, and it was very inconsistent with the current warm atmosphere of happiness and a little bit of sadness. It was playful and lively, and Meng Han was stunned on the spot.

Then, the girl's eyes finally dissipated the haze of distress and self-blame, and a little smile appeared.

Meng Han took out a small box from his school uniform jacket, "Girlfriend, a late Christmas present for you."

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Shen Muyang looked at this familiar little box, her mood was indescribably complicated, this long-awaited girlfriend really did not bring her the expected joy at this time.

Why on earth are you handing over this thing at this time?

Can't she just enjoy those three words?

Shen Muyang took a deep breath and said with difficulty, "Sister, although my IQ is not high, my memory is actually good. Isn't this something that other girls I saw that day gave you?"

"Ah, no." Meng Han quickly denied it, looking into the girl's eyes, she said sincerely, "I made this myself, because you like chocolate, I found a craftsman from Lu Junxi's house to learn how to make it. of."

"Ah?" Now it was Shen Muyang's turn to be dumbfounded. She never thought that Meng Han had made this thing herself.

Is it specially made for her?

She can't imagine their Jingshui Moonlight Goddess staying in a small handmade kitchen and learning how to make desserts from others.

The contrast is really not that big.

"Then your day." Why do you say it was given to you by another girl?

"I see you accepting chocolates from other boys."

"I didn't, he pushed it hard, I just realized that I couldn't catch up, I won't accept it—" Shen Muyang explained subconsciously, halfway through her words, she blinked.

"Sister, are you saying that you were jealous that day?"

Meng Han's Taohuayan dodged innocently, but nodded honestly, "Well, I'm jealous."

The girl is tall and slender, with arrogant facial features, neat and smooth outlines in every part, and her always wanton eye-catching, which is the brightest ray of light in the school.

At this moment, he poured out his heart in front of her, and showed her the weakest part of his heart without concealment. Most people are embarrassed to admit this kind of embarrassment, but Meng Han, who is so proud, is willing to tell her admit.

Meng Han treated her sincerely and did not want any misunderstanding between them to affect this relationship, this hard-won relationship.

Shen Muyang's shallow pear vortex jumped out again, she took a step forward and hugged Meng Han again, her forehead pressed against the girl's thin and delicate collarbone, feeling that she was the happiest person in the world.

"Senior sister, you are so cute." She liked that when Meng Han confessed to her, she rarely showed a little shyness as a simple and clumsy young girl.

Meng Han hugged her back, feeling a little helpless, he was never a cute type, but he still patted the back of her head without refuting.

The girl rubbed her clavicle with an itchy forehead, and laughed in a muffled voice, "Sister, I thought I liked you to the limit, but just now I seem to like you a little more."

The corners of Meng Han's lips twitched, and he answered in a low voice, "Yeah." Feeling the soft lump in her arms, she felt a little regretful that she only came to find the girl today, and she was a little fortunate. I'm glad I finally made this decision.

In fact, she didn't want to confirm the relationship so early. Until yesterday morning, she was just the one who blocked her with the intention of reconciling with the girl.

First, she has never been sure whether the girl is infatuated with her or has the same feelings as her, which is also the most important point.

Second, both of them are still underage. This age is the time to study, the most important stage of life, and should not be distracted.

Third, the two of them are not yet familiar with each other, her family background is very complicated, and Shen Muyang, she can't see everything behind the girl.

Even apart from the background factors, even the two of them have no heart-to-heart connection. Just like this small disturbance, they don't have enough trust in each other and feel safe, so they misunderstand each other.

But there was no way, the moment she saw the girl yesterday, she couldn't help it.

The way the girl is aggrieved, the way the girl tries to get close to her.

Her heartbeat was only excited for this girl, all her emotions were affected by the girl's joy and anger, and she really couldn't resist.

So, don't resist, she is responsible for this relationship, and she is responsible for the girl's future life.

She is a senior, a senior, and the president of the student council. She has this confidence.

She came to narrow the distance between the hearts of the two step by step, and there will always be a day when they will meet.

No matter what the future is, what is hidden behind the girl, she will accompany her to face it.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, there is no class." Meng Han raised his hand and touched the girl's soft natural flaxen hair, and his mood flew to the sky lightly, and laughed softly, "Are you going on a date, my little girlfriend? "

The author has something to say: Shen Muyang: Woohoo, who said senior sister is salty, why is it so sweet?

Meng Han: I can be sweeter.

It's revealed! Sister, let me confess first, did the little angel guess right?

Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [landmine]: 2 for Dad; 1 for Lao Wu, crossed;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles less in working days; 3 bottles for the cash machine of Sansen Suzuko, and 3 bottles for Ergou who drives the plane; 1 bottle for Insomnia and Dreams, Happy Horse, Su Yumo, if possible;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!