Thinking of this, Miao Meng shook his head and put these thoughts behind him.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you a try."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lenai picking up a piece of cloth and trying to cut it, so Miao Meng quickly called out to stop.

"Don't mess around, go play by yourself."

Miao Meng was shocked when he tried to snatch the cloth from Lenai's hand but failed.

What are you going to do?

Lenai tightly grasped the cloth in her hand, as if she would not give up until she cut it off.

"If you really want to help, you don't have to cut the cloth."

Miao Meng pulled the corner of his mouth again,

"The ones you need to cut are the ones with cutting lines, the others are not."

Listening to Miao Meng's words, Lenai was thoughtful.

Seeing that Lenai was distracted, Miao Meng quickly took the cloth from Lenai's hand. Seeing that the other party did not try to snatch it again, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, he stopped making trouble.

After observing Lenai again and seeing that she didn't do anything excessive, Miao Meng finally focused on making clothes.

Su Shi, who was standing by, picked up the needle and thread and sewed lace on the hem of the skirt stitch by stitch.

Mu was obviously very interested, so he patted Su Shi's shoulder and signaled her to teach him.

"Firstly."

Su Shi decided to teach Mu how to thread the needle first. He used a little trick and threaded the needle in no time.

"May I?"

Mu nodded, took the needle and thread handed to him by Su Shi, and began to try.

Squinting his eyes, Mu carefully pinched the thread and threaded it into the eye of the needle.

The first attempt naturally failed, the thread couldn't be threaded in, Mu blinked and tried again.

The second time, it was successful. Su Shi applauded and encouraged him.

"Then the next step is the stitches."

Su Shi picked up the cloth on the ground and put it on the table.

"This is Xiaomu's skirt. According to the concept art, Xiaomu will be wearing a half skirt."

Picking up the piece of cloth and comparing it with Xiao Mu's waist, Su Shi smiled with satisfaction.

"It should be suitable."

After saying that, Su Shi pointed to the edge of the cloth.

"This piece needs some decoration, just sew it on like this."

After simply sewing it on, Su Shi handed the cloth to Mu.

Seeing that the other party quickly got the hang of sewing, Su Shi's eyes showed a little relief, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly in encouragement.

Seeing that Mu was concentrating on his own affairs, Su Shi restrained his smile and lowered his eyebrows again.

Su Shi opened the chat bar on her phone, typed a bunch of words and deleted them, muttering to herself,

"It's better not to disturb his rest."

Then Su Shi turned off her cell phone, picked up the cloth at hand, and continued sewing.

When Miao Meng saw this scene, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Youren, please come back soon.

Su Shi seems to be breaking down.

Meanwhile, Lenai, who was standing by, finally found the cutting line on a piece of cloth. Seeing that no one cared about her, she couldn't help but smile slyly.

"hey-hey."

At the same time, the You family

"Then we'll go."

Yuto's mother was carrying a full backpack, pushing a suitcase, and wearing sunglasses. She smiled and waved to Yuto who came out of the room.

"I'll call you. Please be envious. Bye."

Seeing his mother's energetic look, Youren leaned against the door frame feeling a little powerless, smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"(Seven) Another thing is that the house is finally a little quieter now that Dad is here."

"What do you mean?"

Yuto's mother understood Yuto's disdain and raised her middle finger to him skillfully.

"Let's go, dad."

Having said this, Youren's mother waved her hand, signaling Youren's father in the room to leave, and then she went downstairs with her suitcase.

"I'm coming."

Yuren's father was carrying a lot of luggage, holding a suitcase in each hand as he walked out of the room sideways.

"Are you really not moving?"

Youren pulled the corner of his mouth.

Yuto's father smiled bitterly and shook his head, gave Yuto a complicated look, and then sighed deeply.

it is more than words.

After giving his old father a thumbs up, Youren returned to his room.

Leaning back on his chair, Youren felt the weakness of his body. He let out a long breath and put his hand on his forehead, but felt a little hot.

Got a fever?

Thinking of this, Youren immediately shook his head and got rid of the idea.

It's probably just that I didn't get enough rest. I just need to make up for it and get a good sleep.

Leaning back in the chair, rubbing his temples and taking a few deep breaths, Youren sat up again.

At least I have to finish this new song and not delay the subsequent live performances.

Putting on the headphones, Youren held his forehead with one hand and held the mouse with the other, clicking on the music software on the screen.

Time passed slowly and the moon slowly rose into the sky.

"Tsk."

Youren pressed his temples hard with his knuckles, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were soaked with cold sweat.

Seeing that the notes on the screen were finally arranged into a satisfactory shape, he breathed a sigh of relief and slumped back in his chair.

“And the lyrics.”

Before Youren finished speaking, his gaze naturally turned to the wall beside him.

There's some inspiration for the lyrics on there.

He turned around and took out a piece of paper from the drawer. On it was a draft of the lyrics, which looked basically finished.

Yuto subconsciously pursed his dry lips. He wanted to concentrate on thinking, but he felt a slight tremor at the edge of his vision. In the end, he could only shake his head in confusion.

Sorry, everyone.

It might be a little later before there are new songs.

Placing his hand on his forehead, feeling the warmth, Youren forced a smile and looked at the ceiling.

It seems that the situation is not as optimistic as I thought.

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Bandoli! Whisper of the Heart!: Chapter 74: I have a fever!

The next morning, Su Shijia,

Su Shi narrowed his eyes slightly and used his hand to gently block the sunlight coming in from the floor-to-ceiling window.

Is it morning already?

Su Shi sat up with the help of the sofa, and looked at the messy traces of team uniforms on the ground, and she sighed softly.

Although Youren didn't come to help make clothes last night, the remaining four people made a rough outline of the clothes, to the point where they could wear them even on stage today.

They were almost done, and the other three suggested cleaning up before leaving, but Su Shi offered to clean up herself, so they left.

But I lay on the sofa, played with my phone for a while, and soon fell asleep.

The live show will be held tomorrow.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Su Shi's face.

I don’t know if I can achieve good results in this activity.

Su Shi gently propped himself up and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

She patted her cheeks gently, gradually regaining her hazy consciousness.

The sound of running water while washing was crisp and pleasant. She looked at herself in the mirror and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Then she picked up her bass bag and went out.

If nothing unexpected happens, there will be practice today.

Although Yuto didn't post practice information in the group every day like he used to, it was probably still the same as before.

After all, Youren was really tired. This was the first time I saw someone taking the initiative to ask for leave.

He should be resting well now.

Looking at the bright sunshine, Su Shi couldn't help but think so.

Su Shi lifted the bag slightly and continued walking forward.

Soon, she saw the sign of Asai Musical Instruments Store.

Su Shi stopped and blinked, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

I don’t know when it started, but I seem to have gotten used to having Youren by my side every day.

And formed a band like this.

It’s not a bad thing when everyone is noisy together.

Shaking his head to get rid of the thoughts in his mind, Su Shi walked straight into the store.

Inside Asai Musical Instruments Store,

"Good morning."

Garden Duohui, who was sitting at the front desk, greeted Su Shi who came in with a smile.

After all, Su Shi is a regular customer of this store and has a close relationship with the owner's son. Huayuan Duohui, who often works here, must know him.

Hearing the greeting from Garden Duohui, Su Shi also nodded enthusiastically in response.

"Sister Hanazono, is Yuto out yet?"

Seeing Hua Yuan Duohui sitting at the counter, she shook her head, indicating that she didn't know anything.

Seeing Huayuan Duohui's reaction, Su Shi nodded gently in response and walked upstairs naturally.

After going upstairs, Su Shi first noticed that the door to Yuto's parents' room was not closed, and it was also easy to notice that no one was inside.

Did Youren’s parents go out so early?

Su Shi placed his hands on his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Should I say it’s a good thing you’re not here?

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