Even as a "normie," I'm completely oblivious to it.

Yu Zhe found this strange. He understood that the Manga Research Club and the Comic Research Club were not the same club, but since that was the case... since you're the only one here, why don't you join them?

Luo Xiaomeng organized her thoughts and explained in the most understandable way: "Because my original intention was different... I just wanted to read comics quietly, but to be honest, the comic research club had too many activities. Not only did I have to draw, but I also had to publish comic reviews and such. I felt that it was not suitable for me, so I created my own club."

After saying that, she tapped her head and added, "So I really am a person who hates trouble. As long as there is a place to read comics, that's fine! I was too lazy to recruit new members back then, so it was always just me."

After hearing this, Yu Zhe was speechless: "The school didn't even shut down your club... You're really something."

Luo Xiaomeng shook her head: "I think the school just forgot about my club... because it doesn't need the school's funding... I just asked for an empty classroom, and I read the comics myself."

That makes sense. It would be strange if a principal with a receding hairline could remember something like that.

Let's demote him by one level later.

But now Yu Zhe is somewhat interested in this person's club.

"Okay, I think I understand. By the way, can I go with you to take a look? To be honest, I've never joined a club before."

I was initially a little worried that it might cause Luo Xiaomeng some trouble.

But seeing her surprised expression, Yu Zhe knew there was no problem.

"Really? Yu Zhe, you want to read comics with me? Trust me, spending an afternoon with a cup of tea is really relaxing!"

"Hmm... I don't necessarily have to join. I just want to see what club activities are like."

Good grief, other people's activities are for fun, but you're just looking for leisure.

Little Luo Xiaomeng is already living the life of an elderly person at a very young age.

At this moment, Luo Xiaomeng picked up her bag and looked very interested: "Okay, it's good to take a look, I'll take you there!"

Because of this, Yu Zhe knew that Zi Xiao should be waiting for him to go home from school together.

So he sent Zixiao a message saying that something came up and he had to go back first.

Zixiao always listened to Yuzhe and didn't ask any questions.

She simply replied with a message: "Okay, brother, I understand. I'll go home and cook. Come back early, and most importantly, no flirting!"

What the heck is this about flirting and chasing after women...?

Yu Zhe replied with an "Understood" emoji and then turned off his phone.

Following behind Luo Xiaomeng, we walked to the club activity room area located on the fourth floor of the teaching building.

Since everyone was in their own activity rooms, the corridor seemed quite empty.

As she approached the end of the corridor, Luo Xiaomeng stopped and took a key out of the pocket of her ornately decorated dress.

Then she unlocked the door and opened up this little world that belonged to her alone.

The activity room faces the sun, and upon entering, Yu Zhe was greeted by a faint floral fragrance that was refreshing and delightful.

Upon closer inspection, one can spot the tulips in the corner, along with two potted green ivy plants on either side of them.

This activity room is about a third the size of a classroom, not too big or too small, just right for a short rest.

The tidy room had two rows of bookshelves on either side, filled with comic books, which must have been Luo Xiaomeng's own collection.

He silently praised Luo Xiaomeng in his heart.

Just then, she moved a small chair over and placed it next to Yu Zhe: "Yu Zhe, please sit down! I'll make you a cup of tea, and then I'll show you my most recommended work recently! It's absolutely amazing!"

Watching her happily rummaging through the bookshelf while standing on a small stool, it was just like the feeling of someone eager to recommend their favorite work, yet afraid that the person being recommended would run away.

After a while, Luo Xiaomeng first handed over a cup of tea, then carried a stack of comics in her hands.

Staring intently at Yu Zhe, she was poised and ready to launch her pitch, brimming with anticipation.

After all, people feel a great sense of satisfaction when they recommend things they like and receive the other person's approval.

But when Yu Zhe saw clearly the comic book in her hand, he almost spat out the tea he was drinking.

However, at this point, Luo Xiaomeng had already begun her long and enthusiastic recommendation.

"I highly recommend this comic, 'Rain Star,' which is super popular right now! And I'm not bragging, but as a seasoned otaku, there aren't many comics I can finish reading these days, but this one is the kind I eagerly await every week for its updates!"

"The artist's skill is beyond question; it's clear they have a deep foundation in art!"

"And the main thing is the plot, the plot! The love-hate entanglement between the male and female leads, and the second volume onwards is ridiculously sweet, ah, I really recommend this book."

"Haha, Yu Zhe, look, this author's pen name..."

It's Zhe on a rainy day, isn't that strange? But someone who can draw such gentle stories must be a gentle person in real life too. I admire him so much!

Yu Zhe had already put down his teacup sometime earlier and was looking at Luo Xiaomeng with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Finally, after she calmed down a bit...

Yu Zhe quickly interrupted her, "Um... just a moment."

"Hmm? Yu Zhe, is there anything you want to ask?"

“It’s not that I have any questions for you.” Yu Zhe took one of the books from her hands. “I just wanted to say… actually, the comic you’re talking about, it’s one I drew…”

10. I've liked you since I was little?

Luo Xiaomeng is now in a state of chaos.

She was completely unable to think about what Yu Zhe had just said.

Did you draw "Rain Star"?

At first, she almost believed it, but soon she remembered Yu Zhe's occasional wickedness and it seemed she understood.

They're just playing with her again, really.

With a wry smile, Luo Xiaomeng patted her flat chest: "Phew~ Yuzhe, you scared me to death! This joke isn't funny at all. I thought the master was standing right in front of me..."

"I'm not lying to you..."

Seeing that she didn't believe him, Yu Zhe opened his phone, found the author's backend for submitting comics, and showed it to Luo Xiaomeng.

Luo Xiaomeng naturally saw it too, with that eye-catching nickname: Rainy Day's Little Zhe.

There's also a bunch of unpublished drafts below.

With witnesses and physical evidence, are you going to tell her it's a joke?

The poor little girl's brain couldn't process it anymore, and she couldn't even hold the comic book steady.

Several thuds were the sounds of books falling to the ground one after another.

Her eyes gradually turned into the shape of mosquito coils, spinning in circles.

What?! How can you say something like that?

All this effort to promote it, and it turns out you're just recommending the original artist's own work?

How embarrassing…

Seeing her like this, Yu Zhe silently put his phone back in his pocket and squatted down to help her pick up the book.

Looking up again, I saw Luo Xiaomeng bowing at a ninety-degree angle: "Master!!"

"Master?" Yu Zhe smiled.

I remember when I first met her, she acted all haughty and aloof.

"Stop pretending, you 'master' indeed."

But to his surprise, Luo Xiaomeng looked up, her eyes full of seriousness: "I'm really not joking this time! Seriously, this comic is really amazing!"

It seems they really are serious...

That's alright," Yu Zhe said with a meaningful smile, "Hmm? How would it feel if your favorite cartoonist suddenly appeared in front of you? Would you like an autograph?"

Luo Xiaomeng was conflicted by this question.

"Actually, I really wanted your autograph before... but after I found out it was you, Yu Zhe, I didn't feel so..."

Even though she was saying that, she still hurriedly rummaged through her schoolbag and pulled out a delicate little notebook and a fountain pen.

He handed it over with both hands: "You really must give me an autograph! I'd be extremely grateful!"

Yu Zhe quickly took it: "Hey, no, no, why are you like this? I just draw comics for fun, it's not that serious."

"Hehe." Luo Xiaomeng put her hands behind her back, leaned forward, and a devilish smile appeared on her face.

As if his plan had succeeded: "How was it? Did you act convincingly this time?"

"I see." Yu Zhe played along, handing back the unsigned notebook. "Looks like a signature isn't necessary, huh... anyway, you don't really want it."

"No! I'm not talking nonsense anymore, I really want it, an autograph."

"Yeah, you should behave yourself."

Little brat, I can handle your tsundere personality, but I can't handle your mere little devilish nature?

After signing, Yu Zhe handed the notebook back. He had noticed it while signing; the notebook contained many of Luo Xiaomeng's own speculations about the plot of the comic "Rain Star."

Are all top students this carefree now? They can still be so relaxed and carefree with the college entrance exam approaching.

However, it's also clear that she really likes this comic.

As the author, Yu Zhe feels very satisfied with the sense of recognition.

After receiving the signed notebook, Luo Xiaomeng looked at the words "Xiao Zhe on a Rainy Day" written in very beautiful handwriting.

Her cute little face was full of happiness.

Holding it in her arms, she blurted out exaggeratedly, "Thank you! Thank you! I really didn't expect my dream to come true today. I've loved you since I was a child. I grew up watching your works!"

You probably meant you like my comics... and...

"Um... but I've only been drawing comics for less than three years..."

Ignoring the potentially misunderstanding parts of Luo Xiaomeng's words, Yu Zhe was simply expressing his appreciation for the author as a reader, and of course, he wouldn't have misunderstood her!

Luo Xiaomeng's smile remained unchanged: "That's an exaggeration. It's just an exaggeration to express my excitement."

Sitting back down on the small chair, Yu Zhe picked up his cup and took a sip of tea: "Actually, as for autographs, don't you come to collect sign-ins every morning? So, I guess I've already been signing for you every day before, right? So there's nothing strange about it."

Suddenly realizing this, Luo Xiaomeng seemed a little regretful, because those autographs... were all meant to be given to the teacher.

"That's right. If I had known you would sign in every day, I shouldn't have just given the teacher the name directly. I should have printed out dozens of copies first... Indeed, many things are only regretted after they've been missed."

"Stop, stop! Don't be so sentimental. I can sign as many of these things as you want."