Mygo, it is more important for the three of us to live a good life than anything else

"It seems like a pretty good livehouse."

Su Shi took out his mobile phone and looked up some relevant information.

"It can accommodate about 1300 people. It's a medium-sized livehouse."

Yuto nodded.

"That's about it."

"For original songs, please vote for the one we performed at our last live."

Seeing that no one had any objections, Youren stood up.

"Then go back first."

Bandoli! Whisper of the Heart!: See you in Chapter 43!

At the same time, at Yuze Coffee Shop on the other side,

"I'll have a cup of Darjeeling tea, and then another cup..."

After Xiangzi told the waiter what drink he wanted, he naturally wanted to order one for Mu Ye as he did before.

“Mango juice.”

However, Mu did not ask Xiangzi to help him order as usual, but ordered himself.

"Eh?"

Xiangzi was a little surprised at Mu's change.

"A cup of Darjeeling black tea and a glass of mango juice, are you sure?"

"Um, yes, thank you very much."

Xiangzi replied politely to the clerk.

After seeing Mutsuya nod in agreement, the clerk returned to the front desk.

"Harmony?"

Xiangzi blinked,

"You seem a little different?"

Mu didn't answer the question, but just shook his head slightly.

"Is that so?"

Xiangzi put his hands on his knees,

"I feel like Mu seems to be more willing to speak his mind."

Hearing this, Mu raised his head and looked at Xiangzi opposite him.

He sighed softly in his heart and lowered his head again.

The waiter quickly brought the prepared drinks.

"Thank you so much."

Xiangzi took his tea and thanked him.

Mu just gently nodded.

"Delicious."

Xiangzi picked up the black tea, took a sip, and smiled with satisfaction.

Mu invited Xiangzi to come today because she had something to say, but she didn't know how to start the conversation.

"Xiang, what are you doing recently?"

Xiangzi was just about to take another sip of the black tea when he heard Mu's question. He put the teacup down with a somewhat displeased look on his face.

But looking at Mu who had an expressionless face opposite him, Xiangzi sighed and still didn't say anything excessive.

Mu only cares about himself.

Xiangzi put the teacup on the table with both hands and answered,

“Work and study.”

She is unwilling to share more about her life.

Looking out the window at the street, students from the Three Months Forest happened to be passing by playfully.

Xiangzi felt complicated, sighed softly, and took another sip of the black tea.

Seeing that Xiangzi's expression was obviously a little depressed, Mu realized that he had said something wrong again, so he lowered his head and started drinking mango juice.

The atmosphere became quiet again.

Xiangzi took the initiative to speak,

"What about Xiao Mu?"

Mu lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said,

“I want to continue forming a band.”

Mu, do you want to reorganize crychic? But I no longer have the money to do so.

And Mu knows her own situation, why would she say that?

Xiangzi blinked and frowned slightly.

"Are you sure?"

Mu was a little confused by Xiangzi's reaction, but still nodded to confirm the statement.

"Did Su Shi tell you that you wanted to continue forming a band?"

Hearing this, Mu took another sip of mango juice, stared at the table and thought for a while, and finally nodded.

"I want to form a band with Sushi."

Xiangzi took a deep breath and replied seriously,

"Mu, you also know my situation."

"It's impossible for me to form a band again, and crychic will never be revived."

After saying this, Xiangzi picked up the black tea and said to himself,

"Su Shi said she didn't want to reorganize crychic. Was that really a lie to deceive Mu?"

"I need to find a chance to explain it to her."

"no."

Mu lowered his head and said softly,

"Su Shi, formed a new band."

After hearing this, Xiangzi realized that he had misunderstood Mu's statement.

Mu wanted to join Sushi's new band instead of reuniting crychic.

Looking at Mu in front of him, Xiangzi felt a little complicated.

The childhood sweethearts who were like brothers to each other have now taken different paths.

Suppressing his complicated emotions, Xiangzi took a deep breath and said in a tough attitude,

"Joining the band is your business, not mine."

"It's up to you to choose."

After saying that, Xiangzi picked up the black tea and took a sip, but his slightly frowned brows did not relax.

"but,"

Mu said softly,

"Xiang, it's going to break down."

Hearing this, Xiangzi frowned and wanted to refute but didn't know where to start.

Holding the handle of the teacup tighter, Xiangzi said slowly,

"You mean, I'm a burden to you moving forward?"

Mu obviously didn't expect Xiangzi to answer like this. He was unable to make any effective response for a moment and just stared at Xiangzi blankly.

I tried desperately to organize the words in my mind, but in the end I could only say one sentence,

"I'm very worried about Xiang."

Xiangzi pursed his lips, turned his face away and said,

“It’s really high and mighty.”

Hearing this, Mu's pupils shrank slightly.

"I don't need any extra care now."

Having said this, Xiangzi stood up and looked down at Mu who was standing opposite him.

"If you come to see me with just this idea, then this meeting should end now."

After saying this, Xiangzi prepared to pick up the bill and pay.

"Xiang."

When Xiangzi heard Mu calling his name, Mu had already firmly grasped Xiangzi's hand holding the bill.

"I'll pay."

Hearing this, Xiangzi frowned and squeezed the bill even harder, causing a little wrinkle.

"Last time it was Xiang, so this time it's my turn."

When Xiangzi heard what Mu said, his eyes widened slightly.

Mu, seems to have really changed.

Xiangzi didn't give any more reasons for refusing. He sighed lightly and finally put the bill on the table.

"So, goodbye."

After saying that, Xiangzi left Yuze Coffee Shop.

"Auspicious..."

Watching Xiangzi leave, Mu could not say anything and could only call the other's name softly.

Mu frowned slightly and held the remaining half cup of mango juice tightly in both hands, but did not drink another sip.

Looking at the slightly wrinkled bill, Mu sighed softly.

Did I say something wrong again?

With this thought in mind, Mu slowly stood up, walked to the front desk, paid the bill and walked out.

Mu lowered his head and walked aimlessly on the street.

As I was walking, I suddenly heard someone calling my name, so I turned around to look.

It is the whisper of the heart, calling out to me.

Mu looked up and found that he had arrived at the door of Yourenjia's musical instrument store without knowing when.

"Xiao Mu, what a coincidence."

Yuto greeted Mu,

"We were just discussing whether Xiaomu would be sad because we didn't bring him to our band's celebration party, and now we just happened to run into him."

At this point, Yuto noticed that Mu's expression was not right.

"Xiao Mu, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Su Qi patted Youren's shoulder.