My heart beats for you under the moonlight

After crackling applause for a while, the president added: "With the male god joining us, I believe our club will get better and better. Of course, I originally planned to give my position as president to the male god. , but our male idol has said that he has no intention of being in any position in the club, and if this is not his ambition, then I won’t force him, and I can only let him become the vice-president."

Su Xian heard Chen Biyu curse again: "Tch, I can't bear to give in."

Chen Biyu is so petty, it seems that this grudge will last for several days.

In fact, everyone is more curious about why Zuo Yueyao came to their club. Of course, Su Xian also has this curiosity, but because she is "not very familiar with him", she can't ask with licking her face.

The car stopped a little far away from the destination. After getting out of the car, everyone took their things and walked over. Su Xian carried a promotional sign and walked in front of the team very impressively.

The sign wasn't heavy, but it blocked the distance between her and Zuo Yueyao very well.

Su Xian's humming became louder.

This man! Talk to Chen Biyu, talk to the president, talk to everyone in the club so friendly, but just don't talk to her!

If it had been before, Zuo Yueyao would have taken the initiative to take a piece of paper in Su Xian's hand, looking very gentlemanly. But now, she deliberately picked a big item, and it was so obvious that he couldn't bear it for a long time. No intention of reaching out.

Su Xian finally sighed deeply. It seemed that Zuo Yueyao really didn't want to pay attention to her anymore.

The location of their event was chosen in a bustling downtown area, so as to attract everyone's attention to the maximum extent. However, the protagonist of today's attention seemed to be deviated. Many people's eyes were not looking at the slogan, but Look at Zuo Yueyao.

This is good, as it saves Su Xian from having to yell hard.

Chen Biyu made full use of her expertise and led the crowd here not far away. This is probably called making full use of it.

A group of beauties gathered around Zuo Yueyao, asking about donations, but actually asking for the handsome guy's contact information. Su Xian turned around and saw the president smirking at Zuo Yueyao.

Su Xian tilted her head and looked at his silly look: "President, do you also want your contact information?"

The president waved his hand: "This male god is simply the treasure of our club. I still feel like I'm dreaming. How could he come to our club? Why don't you go and ask? Isn't your relationship good? Very good."

"Not good." Su Xian said duplicity: "It's not good at all!"

The president thought thoughtfully for a while: "I think there is something going on here!"

"What's the matter?"

"This is not for fame or profit, so why do you think he is doing it?"

"What?" Su Xian's curiosity was aroused.

"There are people." The president smiled meaningfully: "We have people here that he cares about."

The first thing Su Xian thought of was Chen Biyu. She took a look at Chen Biyu. Although Chen Biyu was pretty, her appearance and figure were also outstanding. Compared with her airport, this discerning person knew who to choose at a glance.

But Su Xian also felt that Zuo Yueyao was not even interested in He Xinwan, so how could he be interested in Chen Biyu.

In Su Xian's opinion, for people like Zuo Yueyao, the women around him must be well-educated, gentle, virtuous, warm and innocent. However, Chen Biyu was not involved in this. She really felt that Zuo Yueyao liked Chen Biyu. , is very incredible.

The president was right about one thing. Zuo Yueyao was indeed their treasure. The donations raised in just a few hours were much more than they expected. Now Su Xian finally understood why Ren Shang wanted to Zuo Yueyao's photo was hung on the bulletin board, and the effect was surprisingly good.

They were better at using local materials than Ren Shang and directly brought out this living sign.

After going round and round, we came back to the original question. Why did Zuo Yueyao, a figure that no one else could invite, come to their club uninvited?

Is it really for someone?

Is this person Chen Biyu?

Several questions were like an endless loop. Su Xian's mind was spinning around this endless loop. Finally, he shook his head and said, "What the hell!" Why he came, for whom he came, it was none of her business.

But this person was always a bit possessive. In the past, Zuo Yueyao was always very close to her, but today, not only was Zuo Yueyao far away from her, but he also never looked at her in the eye. This made Su Xian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his sadness.

I didn't think it was a sense of distance before, but now I finally feel it.

The two donation boxes were finally filled up, and the president bought food and water for everyone. Everyone gathered around and talked happily about today's harvest. Su Xian was a little absent-minded, so he just took the A bag of food, tear it open, grab it and put it in your mouth.

Someone grabbed her wrist and shook it, shaking out the peanuts in her hand. Su Xian watched Zuo Yueyao put the shaken peanuts into his mouth.

Su Xian pursed her lips: she wouldn't even let her eat peanuts because of her feelings.

She sighed heavily again, turned around, and continued to grab a handful. Zuo Yueyao's voice came: "Have you forgotten the last time you went to the hospital?"

Of course she didn't forget it, but what does peanuts have to do with going to the hospital?

Although she was a little happy that Zuo Yueyao talked to her, Su Xian still felt aggrieved: "I know that my going to the hospital has affected you, but I am hungry and want to eat some peanuts. Is this too much? "

As if she had made a mistake, she spoke very quietly, feeling a little sad. Although Zuo Yueyao took the initiative to talk to her, his tone was cold and indifferent, without any warmth at all.

"You're allergic to peanuts."

Zuo Yueyao seemed a little helpless.

"How do you know?" Su Xian's emotional loss caused her to lose the ability to think correctly. Zuo Yueyao's eyes were bright and clear, and he stared at her without hesitation, which made Su Xian feel guilty.

"I'm going to get the report." Zuo Yueyao put a bag of biscuits in her hand: "Allergen report."

Oh, she forgot about getting the report, and said reluctantly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Zuo Yueyao answered quite happily.

After resting for a while, they had to go to the orphanage and hand over the donations to the director of the orphanage in person.

Su Xian had heard before going there that the dean of the orphanage was very much in love with her husband, but she regretted not having children. Later, her husband died in middle age, which made the regret even worse. She longed for her husband and at the same time fulfilled her dream of becoming a mother, so she used the property left by her husband to establish an orphanage named after her husband. Not only did she become a mother, but she also became the mother of hundreds of children. 's mother.

It's just that the children here all have defects to varying degrees. Because ordinary people have a low acceptance of children with defects, these children can only live in orphanages and rely on government support and social donations to maintain their daily lives. required.

When Su Xian met the dean, she felt for the first time that she must have been a great beauty when she was young. Not only was she beautiful, she was also very kind-hearted. No wonder a man could love her so much.

It was only half a year old, but her hair was already gray. You can imagine how worried the orphanage was.

Behind the dean are a group of children, some of whom even look like ordinary people. They are laughing and making trouble, as if they have never been dissatisfied with God's injustice. On the contrary, their happiness comes from the bottom of their hearts. .

The dean was holding a child in his hand, a little girl who looked to be about four or five years old. The little girl has two ponytails, pink cheeks, and a pair of big eyes looking everywhere.

Su Xian really couldn't connect this healthy and cute little girl with a serious heart disease.

The baby was just a few days old when he was picked up. He was abandoned on the side of the road in the ice and snow because of congenital heart disease. Fortunately, some kind people sent the baby to an orphanage, and he was able to save his life in the ice and snow.

The dean named the little girl Lai Yun. The name was a bit earthy, but it was full of love.

Good luck... I hope God can bring good luck to this cute little girl.

Lai Yun didn't recognize the stranger at all, and stretched out his little hand for Su Xian to hug. Su Xian quickly put down the things in his hands and picked up the little girl. However, the little guy was much heavier than expected. Su Xian He took a step back and leaned against Zuo Yueyao's chest, including the child.

Su Xian teased Lai Yun: "Are you a greedy little guy? You eat so much to get fat."

Lai Yun stuck out his tongue: "The dean's mother said that fatter girls are cuter."

"Your mother, the dean, is right." Zuo Yueyao touched Lai Yun's head: "It won't look good if you are too thin."

Su Xian felt that this was a reference to Sang scolding Huai, but she could not find any evidence.

"Brother, you are so beautiful. Please give me a hug."

Su Xian patted her fat little butt: "Okay, let my brother hold me, my sister is ugly."

"Sister is not ugly." Lai Yun hugged Zuo Yueyao's neck: "Sister is as good-looking as brother."

Su Xian disagreed: "I think my sister is more beautiful than my brother."

Lai Yun looked at Zuo Yueyao seriously and then at Su Xian: "Brother is still good-looking."

Su Xian pouted: "Okay, brother is good-looking, brother is very good-looking." After saying this, he took the opportunity to scratch Lai Luck's itch.

Lai Yun chuckled in Zuo Yueyao's arms with a carefree look on his face. After laughing, he suddenly asked Su Xian: "Sister, have you been to Beicheng? The director's mother said there are many cherry blossoms there. , very beautiful when it blooms.”

North City and South City are divided by the Yangtze River. The south side of the river is Nancheng, and the north side is Beicheng. Although they are only separated by a river, the humanities and customs are completely different, and the concepts and ideas they uphold are also different. Of course, Su Xian also heard his classmates say, She was not familiar with Nancheng yet, let alone what it looked like on the other side of the river.