Love Diary

Chapter 15 Carl's Bias

In the student union meeting room.

"…… Vincent, the director of the communication community, and Cassie, the director of the novel

community, had already read the plan of merging the novel and the novel. The school wanted to

maintain the independence of the two communities. However, some of the work of these two

communities might be repeated by both sides, which would cause a waste of resources in all aspects.

Therefore, the student union decided that these two communities still existed in an independent form,

but they could share human resources and information resources in the form of cooperation. Do you

two have any objection to this decision? " After saying that, Carl closed the folder and looked

questioningly at the direction of Cassie and Vincent.

In fact, nominally independent and in form, it was the result of merging. Naturally, the communication

community and the novel community had no objection. So the two shook their heads and said, "No."

"Well, if there is nothing else, today's meeting is over." Carl announced, "Please stay here, Clare. The

meeting is over. Then other people could leave"

People who were not called to stay stood up one after another and walked out of the meeting room.

After they all left, Carl stood up, took out a document from the folder, walked to Clare and handed it to

her. He said in a businesslike tone, "This is the theme of the report of the next student union. You will

preside over the next meeting of the student union. Get ready. "

"Oh. Okay. " Clare took it and nodded obediently.

Without saying anything else, Carl turned around and went back to his seat to sort out the things on the

table.

"Carl." Putting down the documents in her hands, Clare walked to Carl, put her hands on the table,

raised her head slightly and looked at his good-looking side face. She asked seriously, "Do you hate

me?"

It was probably the first time that Carl had been asked such a question. A trace of surprise flashed

across his usual calm face. Although it was only for a moment, it was still captured by Clare.

Well, very good. Clare nodded with satisfaction in her heart. This reaction at least proved that Carl

didn't hate her.

Pointing at the documents that Clare had put on the previous seat, Carl said, "if you have time to ask

such a boring question, why don't you think about how to write the theme book of the next meeting?"

Clare understood his words carefully, and then asked with her eyes shining, "Are you suggesting that I

can ask you if there is anything I don't understand?"

"……"

Carl didn't say anything but gave her a meaningful look. Then he picked up the things that had been

sorted out on the table and opened the door.

Clare stood still in a daze.

Just now

She seemed to see the corners of Carl's mouth twitch.

Was he smiling just now?

…… Was it her illusion?

With mixed feelings, Clare picked up the documents on the table and walked towards the door.

When she walked to the door, the feeling of foreign matter under her feet made Clare stop. She moved

her feet and looked at the ground.

——The key to Carl's cool mountain bike was lying there alone.

Clare bent down and picked it up. She took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped the stains on it.

While wiping, she muttered to herself, "Poor key. Your master has forgotten you here, but you can rest

assured that I will let you come back to him soon."

After wiping the key, she put it into her pocket, walked out of the meeting room briskly and walked

towards the principal's office. After the student union meeting, Carl usually went to the principal's office

to report his work.

Carl wasn't in the principal's office. Where did he go?

Walking out of the principal's office, Clare walked on the school road while turning the key buckle

casually.

When she passed by the woods of the west campus, the sound from the woods attracted her attention

and successfully stopped her.

The voice It sounded familiar.

She followed the voice curiously. Two familiar figures in the forest made her stunned.

It was Carl, and

Fiona?

"Carl, the host of the student union meeting next week is supposed to be me, isn't it? Why did you give

it to Clare first? " Fiona looked at Carl unhappily.

"I have my way of doing things. There is no need to explain anything to you." Carl replied coldly.

"Way of doing things?" Fiona said discontentedly, "Carl, we are both vice presidents. Don't you think

you are too partial to Clare?"

"Whatever you think." After saying that, Carl turned around and left.

"Carl Yang!" Fiona stood still, exasperated, and reached out to pull off the leaves on the branch beside

her.

Entering the parking lot, Carl touched his pocket and was stunned.

The key was missing.

When he took out his phone and was about to call his car to pick him up, a slender hand reached out

from behind and handed him the key.

Carl turned around and saw Clare.

"I saw it in the meeting room just now. You probably forgot it." Clare smiled and shook the key in her

hand.

Carl took the key, paused, and said, "Thank you."

"No, it's just a piece of cake."

Looking at Carl, Clare wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought. "Carl..."

"What's up?" Carl pushed out the car and looked at her in confusion.

"Just now..." Clare pointed to the direction of the grove and said uneasily, "I just heard you talking there

Of course, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation. I just happened to pass by... "

Carl looked at her quietly, "And then?"

Looking at Carl's face carefully and finding that he didn't seem to be angry, Clare breathed a sigh of

relief. She hesitated and said, "I heard from Fiona that she is the one who will preside over the next

meeting. You..."

"It's me who will decide who will preside the next meeting, not her." Carl said calmly, "You and she are

both vice president of the student union. No one should be in the front, and no one should be in the

back. I think you are more suitable than her for the next theme. "

Clare stared at him blankly.

"What's wrong?" Carl took the initiative to ask, "You don't understand?"

Clare shook her head and said, "I see. ——But, "she suddenly smiled and said happily, "Carl, it's the

first time you have said such a long sentence to me alone. It felt a little Novel, but it makes me happy. "

If it was said by other girls, Carl would definitely put it directly into the category of anthomaniac. But the

girl in front of him——

Her smile was so beautiful and her eyes were so pure.

It was not annoying at all, but cute.

Cute

Carl was stunned. Then he pulled a long face and pushed the car away.

Clare stayed where she was and asked innocently: Did I say anything wrong?

Qin Residence (S City)

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Cassie watched a movie with her computer in her hands. When

she saw Clare come in, she smiled brightly than the flowers. "Clary, on my way back, I bought your

favorite Calla cake and Calla milk tea from Fragrance Cake Shop. They are all in your room. Go and

eat them."

Clare walked to her side and sat down. She grabbed a cushion and held it in her arms. Turning her

head to look at Cassie up and down, she asked suspiciously, "Tell me, why are you suddenly so good

to me?"

"Ha ha." With a stiff smile on her face, Cassie said, "You are my younger sister, aren't I supposed to be

nice to you? Besides, when did I treat you bad? ."

"That makes sense." Clare nodded with a smile, "Thank you, my dear elder sister. I'll go upstairs first."

Seeing that Clare went upstairs, Cassie breathed a sigh of relief. She put down the computer and was

about to ask the servant to pour a glass of water, but her phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and

saw the caller ID:

Brain.

She picked it up in confusion, "Hello, Brain. What's wrong? "

"I'm at the door of your house," said Brain on the other end of the phone. "Come out for a moment. I'll

wait for you."

Outside the elegant carved iron gate, a handsome boy was holding a bicycle handlebar with one hand,

and a touch screen cell phone with the other. His thumb was dexterously moving on it. The sunlight

sprinkled evenly on his face, outlining his handsome face almost perfect.

"Hi, Brain." Cassie walked out of the door, stood in front of the boy and asked, "Why don't you go in?"

Brain put away his phone, smiled at Cassie and said, "it's the same to wait here."

"Aren't you afraid that the sun will make you faint?" Cassie and Brain were on good terms, so it was

easy for them to talk. She asked, "what can I do for you?"

Brain took out a disk from his schoolbag and handed it to Cassie. He said with a smile, "how dare you

forget to play such an important thing in the basketball room? If I didn't see it by chance, I would like to

see how Miss Yuan would torture you this afternoon."

"Ah!" When Cassie saw the disk, her heart skipped a beat. It was the short video for the promotion of

the novel that was going to be shown to the new members at the week meeting of the novel community NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

in the afternoon. This was the only copy that was copied from the whole novel community. If it was

missing, it would be a big deal.

She quickly took it over and said, " How could I forget it? Fortunately, you help me give it here. Thank

you. I'm so sorry to bother you to send it here on such a long way. Do you want to drink something? It's

my treat. "

"No, don't be so polite. I have to go to the training gym. " Brain was learning the judo. He would go to

the judo dojo for several days a week.

"I won't hold you up. Be careful on the way." Cassie waved goodbye to Brain.

"OK, byebye." As he spoke, Brain had already got on the bike. With a kick of his long leg, he turned

around and left quickly.

Looking at the disk in her hand, Cassie couldn't help smiling.