Time flies and it is the end of September. Nothing seems to have changed. Everyone lives their life as usual. Busyness and happiness fill every corner of this big yard.
Although Xiaobao was used to going to bed early and getting up early, after attending school for a month, he couldn't help but want to sleep in on weekends and then get up happily at eight or nine o'clock.
However, on this day, when Xiaobao was half asleep, he felt as if there were two pairs of eyes staring at him beside the bed, staring at him so hard that the remaining sleepiness in him disappeared.
"Hey? Is Xiaobao awake?"
"Shh! Don't talk, baby hasn't opened his eyes yet, maybe he can still sleep."
"Awake..." Xiaobao rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand. His voice was soft and sticky when he just woke up, with a hint of sleepiness.
"Are you really awake, baby?" Lu Jiayang asked softly, "It's okay, if you're sleepy, just sleep a little longer."
"Right, right," Lu Jiaming agreed. "Anyway, there's nothing to do today, so there's no rush to get up."
Lu Yuxuan, who had been standing in the yard picking up dog poop for a long time and had just finished cleaning up the cat litter, said: "???"
Am I some damned bastard?
He looked into the house through the window with a very resentful look, and was glared back by Lu Jiaming the next second.
Xiaobao sat up slowly while yawning. Looking at the two people standing on the left and right of the bed, he was a little stunned.
"Third brother, fourth brother," Xiaobao looked at them eagerly, "What are you doing? It looks like you're keeping vigil..."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lu Jiayang pinched his cheek in a reproachful manner, "We just suddenly realized that you looked so cute when you were sleeping, so we came over to watch for a while."
"Is it really just a moment?" Xiaobao asked, tilting his head.
"Really?" Lu Jiayang thought for a moment, "Only three... five... six, seven, eight, nine, or ten minutes."
Xiaobao: "...Okay, so this is the concept later."
The two of them were talking and laughing, but Lu Jiaming's face fell and he sighed for no reason.
Xiao Bao immediately turned around and looked at him: "Fourth brother, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"
"I can't say I'm unhappy," Lu Jiaming curled his lips, "It's just a very unexpected surprise for me, but I'm not happy at all."
Lu Jiayang and Xiaobao looked at each other and raised their chins towards him: "Tell me."
"Third brother, you should know that every high school freshman must join a club upon entering school. This is a hard and fast rule of the affiliated high school."
Lu Jiaming threw himself onto the bed and continued with a sigh, "But actually, I don't want to join any club. It's always this activity or that report. It's annoying just thinking about it. Even the class monitor kept asking me for a month, but I didn't respond."
"And then?" Lu Jiayang asked, "Did they force you into a certain club?"
"It's not forced, it's actually pretty damn democratic," Lu Jiaming said, scratching his head in annoyance. "Yesterday, the class monitor told me that if I really didn't know which club to join, he'd have to draw lots with the leaders of the clubs they wanted to invite me to join. Whoever drew the piece of paper with my name on it would get to join that club."
"Then……"
Lu Jiaming suddenly stopped talking, and in the two people's eyes full of doubts, he looked at Lu Jiayang with a complicated expression.
"And then I woke up and found myself in the drama club..."
Lu Jiayang was stunned for a moment, and then burst into loud laughter.
"What the hell are you laughing at!" Lu Jiaming gritted his teeth and said, "Boss!"
Lu Jiayang laughed even more happily.
"Huh?" Xiao Bao was a beat late to come back to his senses, his eyes widening in surprise, "Third brother, you are the president of the drama club?"
"That's right, baby." Lu Jiayang wiped away the tears of laughter, "But I usually don't take charge of things. My friend is the person in charge and he is responsible for recruiting new people. I didn't expect that Jiaming would be recruited this year."
"Then won't it be possible for me to see Fourth Brother act?" Xiao Bao's eyes lit up, and he became visibly excited.
Lu Jiaming didn't want to discourage him, but he had to admit tearfully, "Xiaobao, but your fourth brother really can't act..."
Lu Jiayang couldn't hold back his laughter anymore, and laughed happily, "Baby, although it's called the Drama Club, when there are school activities we don't just perform plays, we also have chorus and dance."
"Really?" Xiaobao's expression was becoming increasingly anticipatory. "Will I still have a chance to see Fourth Brother sing and dance?"
"...This is really hard for me!" Lu Jiaming wailed helplessly, "Help! I'm under pressure that I shouldn't be under at my age!"
"It's okay, Fourth Brother. Third Brother is the president anyway," Xiao Bao said innocently, "He will definitely take care of you."
"Yes, brother," Lu Jiayang looked at him with a smile, "I will definitely take good care of you when the time comes."
He emphasized the two words very strongly, and Lu Jiaming suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The next second, an idea flashed in his head, and he quickly said: "Third brother, why don't you kick me out of the club?"
"Think about it, I can neither sing nor dance, let alone act. If there's any event, I'll definitely hold you back. It's better for me to quit early, right?"
"Hmm...you're right."
Lu Jiayang nodded thoughtfully. Before Lu Jiaming could be happy, he said earnestly, "But I don't want to kick you. After all, you are my dear brother."
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