At 3 a.m., the landmines in front of the station

"Xiao Chu, how old are you this year?"

"You're 19, teacher."

Do you have a boyfriend?

"No. I dropped out of school early and debuted early, so after signing the idol contract, I have always strictly followed what was written in the contract—the first clause is that dating is prohibited. I have not violated the contract, and I am a qualified idol."

"Very good."

Master Lu's smile widened.

"Then tell me the truth. If, and I mean if, I put Su Che in front of you and gave you enough power to do three things to him or give him three tasks, and you were completely able to execute them successfully, then what would you most want to achieve?"

"!"

Bai Chu was stunned. "Such an example..."

"It's okay, just treat it as casual conversation. You can say whatever you want."

Master Lu guided the way.

"All right……"

"I might..."

"I would like to continue some unfinished things."

Bai Chu hesitated before speaking.

"for example?"

"Uh... I want to sleep with him, you know."

"Oh, is there anything else?"

“Yes. I want to take him back to the countryside to show my grandma, and then tell her that this is my boyfriend… I want to put her mind at ease this way.”

"oh oh……"

Master Lu smiled and said, "Very good, very kind."

"Finally... I have one last selfish thought."

Bai Chu hesitated, seemingly unsure whether she should reveal her true intentions.

“It’s alright, child, don’t be afraid. Just treat it as a fantasy. It won’t do any harm to tell me. Go ahead and tell me, let me hear what’s in your heart.”

"it is good."

Bai Chu felt that since things had come to this point, there was no point in hiding anything anymore. It was better to say everything.

It is impolite to leave things unsaid.

"That's right. As for my last little wish... I want to sign a contract with him."

"contract?"

"Ah."

Bai Chu's voice suddenly turned low and cold as he stated:

"I want him to drink my blood and then swear in front of me that he will love me for the rest of his life, never leave me, never betray me, and share each other's bodies forever."

"?"

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Chapter 193 Gu Zhi's Three-Layer Progressive Tactics

Su Che was unaware of what kind of threat was lurking outside his sight.

Even Amami Otsuka couldn't have predicted that the diversity of the girls would far surpass the versions from decades ago, making it a truly generational leap.

Well, that's it; we can't comment on categories that aren't documented.

You can only take the risk and cast your vote for someone to see what kind of chemistry might develop between them.

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Noon.

Grammy Piano Store.

"Oh, Su! You've finally arrived! I haven't seen you in ages! What's up? Haven't you been practicing the piano lately?"

"..."

At the bar, bald-headed Old Yang was maintaining a La Riviera xylophone worth over ten thousand yuan, changing its strings, oiling it, and cleaning off the dust.

Seeing familiar faces enter the house, I felt a surge of warmth and looked over.

Su Che, carrying a bunch of equipment, didn't know how to answer.

"I have indeed been neglecting my piano practice lately, but I'm here now, so I've practiced, and practicing means I've learned it."

"Haha, you little rascal, you're definitely not here to practice the piano, you're probably here to meet up with a different kind of girlfriend."

Old Yang emphasized the word "different," which made Su Che's face tense, but he did not refute it.

"Has that person come recently...?"

"No. I haven't seen him post much on his WeChat Moments, and his posts are mostly jokes about making songs. He must be quite busy. I doubt he'll be coming to my place for tea anytime soon."

"Ok."

Su Che shook his head, feeling rather helpless.

"By the way, Su. You promised me last time that you'd help me mentor a few students, right?"

The bald man slapped his forehead and asked smoothly.

"Ah."

"I'm planning to start a new class soon, a small, 'super-premium 1-on-2' class. If you have time, could you teach it for me for a few hours? It doesn't need to be much, just one hour a week is fine. I'll pay you as usual afterward, how about it?"

"..."

Su Che looked distressed, not because he found it troublesome, but because his time was too tight. Once classes started, he would have to prepare lessons, which couldn't be done just by speaking off the cuff.

Moreover, I also have to help students with their problems after class, which adds up to more than just one hour a week.

Every relationship has its cause and effect, and the same applies to teacher-student relationships; I must carefully weigh the pros and cons.

"I promised I would definitely help, but could we reschedule for after September? My band is participating in a competition, you know what I mean."

"Oh, Mosse? Sure, but schools start in September... so the enrollment process for my course will be a bit tricky."

"Having classes on Sunday won't be a problem, right?"

Su Che still didn't want to give that month and a half.

Old Yang thought about it for a moment, and seeing that he was in a dilemma, he had no choice but to give in and nod.

"Okay then, I'll recruit students first, and then you can teach for me when classes start in September, okay?"

"Ah."

Su Che nodded in agreement.

He didn't know what Old Yang was up to, but in any case, the favor owed could definitely be repaid within the normal scope of the law.

He entered the music room under Old Yang's wicked gaze.

In the meantime while waiting for Gu Zhi, there are still 3 hours to practice the piano.

Since Su Che rarely gets to go out, he naturally wants to make full use of this hard-won opportunity for improvement.

"After Miya came to our home, I thought I could take her with me and help her take off, but unexpectedly, I made her lazy instead, and she didn't have a positive effect..."

He sighed, his feelings a complex mix.

In romantic or ambiguous relationships, the idea of ​​"getting better together" that everyone imagines only exists in theory.

More often than not, they fall into depravity together.

Because I didn't want to upset the other person, I said "good enough is fine".

It's okay if you don't practice the piano.

But I feel I must get a good night's sleep.

If you sleep too much, you'll naturally have less time to do important things.

Two people will waste a lot of unnecessary time together, instead of being able to leave each other and go to work indifferently when it's time to work.

This is a drawback of cohabitation, and also a drawback of adopting any pet.

If you're writing something and a cat jumps onto your arm begging for a pat, you can't continue writing. At the very least, you need to move the cat aside. Even just this one action can interrupt your train of thought. At best, it will take half an hour to get back to your previous train of thought; at worst, it will take half a day to get back to where you were.

You're practicing the piano, but your cat is hungry and meowing affectionately. In this situation, you can't practice anymore. You have to cook for the cat and prepare cat food. And with this back and forth, even if you order takeout, your rhythm has been disrupted, and your practice can't be continuous.

You're trying to sleep, but your cat is in heat and sits on your face with its butt. In this situation, you can't sleep anymore. You have to let the cat play with you properly, otherwise, you won't get any rest at all. On the contrary, it will drain your energy and strength, leaving you feeling groggy and wasting another whole day, even if you manage to get through the next day.

Su Che wasn't stupid; as someone who had been through it all, he had long seen through these things.

Although An Qing is very nice and Miya is very well-behaved, being with them just makes it impossible to do anything. There's nothing I can do, nothing I can concentrate on; that's just inevitable.

Therefore, it's still important to set aside enough time for solitude.

This is the art of being alone.

During the period when he was numbed by women, he retained the last shred of will and motivation to improve himself.

This kind of man goes beyond mere self-discipline.

Inside the music room, with the doors tightly shut, the Orange tube accelerator emitted a pleasant hum.

It hadn't shone in its owner's hands for a long time, but even though it was a practice piano worth over ten thousand yuan, it still felt very happy.

"I'll be going to the battlefield in just over a month. The children are all working hard in the same direction, and I can't fall behind."

Su Che devised a practice plan for himself.

Based on my current skill level, I will divide the month into three advancement stages, training in segments focusing on solidifying fundamental skills, memorizing sheet music with finger muscles, and developing stage presence for competition pieces.