Aiyin stood up from the sofa, went to her room, found her photo album in the drawer, and stuffed all the photos she took today into it.

At the same time, the Su family.

She was the only one in the huge room. She sat on a stool and looked at the sunny photo in her hand. It was a photo of them taken this afternoon.

Su Shi framed the photo and placed it on her dressing table. On the table, there were no cosmetics that a girl of this age should use, only three framed photos.

She placed this photo in the middle of the three photos. Looking at the pink-haired girl in the middle, her nose felt sore, but she held back her tears.

"Why? Clearly... we already see hope?"

With a long sigh, Su Shi took the phone and opened Aine's chat box.

[Sushi: Aine-chan, why do you suddenly want to take a photo?]

[Aine: I just felt like the previous photo made me look too ugly, so I wanted to change it.]

[Su Shi: Are there any other reasons?]

After a pause, Aine's message finally arrived.

[Aine: It’s also about keeping more memories.]

[Su Shi: But... we already have hope...]

[Aine: Soyorin... Even if it's cured, there's no harm in taking more pictures. I can look at them later when I remember.]

Su Shi blinked, her mind faltering. Is that so? Is that what Aine-chan thinks? Am I overthinking?

Half a month passed quickly, during which time Mujica had been preparing for a new national tour.

Miao Meng stretched lazily and put the drumstick aside: "Really, it's like this every day... So tiring."

"Ruomai, all this tiredness is justified for the sake of Tokyo Dome." Xiangzi stopped practicing on the keyboard.

Now, their rehearsal venue has long been changed from Wakaba's house to the rehearsal room prepared for them by the agency. The reason is very simple. Xiangzi told the other three that Wakaba's recording studio is a place for Mu to be alone, and the other three readily agreed after knowing it.

"Okay, I know." Miao Meng muttered, picked up his drumstick again and started training again.

Hearing Miao Meng's complaint, Chu Hua stopped what he was doing and asked, "Everyone, are you thirsty?"

"Well, a little bit." Miao Meng nodded, "After all, we have been training for three hours straight.

Although Miao Meng was complaining, her hands did not slow down because of her talking.

Chu Hua smiled slightly: "Then... I'll go get you some drinks."

Xiangzi glanced at the other three and took his hands off the keyboard: "Then let's take a break. We'll continue in twenty minutes."

Hearing this, Miao Meng let out a long sigh. It was the first time she felt so happy without playing the drums.

During these three hours, Miao Meng has been playing "KILLKISS", "AveMujica" and "Black Birthday". Even if he stopped to change songs, he would only rest for a dozen seconds at most.

In the past half month, their single training time has been gradually increased. Xiangzi told them that this was to improve their endurance, and Miao Meng believed it again. However, now, her desire to overthrow Xiangzi's tyrannical rule has reached its peak.

Although Miao Meng thought so in his heart, it was just a thought. After all, the final goal was Tokyo Dome. With this comparison, it didn't matter if the process was a little tiring.

Mu looked at Miao Meng's slightly trembling hands and said, "Ruomai plays the drums too hard."

Hailing nodded as soon as she heard this: "Indeed, they played almost non-stop for three hours. This is such a difficult piece, the drummer must be working really hard."

Miao Meng rolled her eyes at Hai Ling and said, "Alright, between us, there's no need for polite words."

Xiangzi walked over to Miao Meng and looked at her with a smile on his face: "If we want to talk about who is the most hardworking among the Mujica, we should first rule out Amoris as the correct answer, right?"

"Tsk." Miao Meng crossed her legs. "Xiangzi, you still have the nerve to say that. Every song is so complicated."

"Well, don't be angry. What do you want? I can satisfy you." Xiangzi paused and continued, "After all, there will be such complicated drum beats later."

"Huh?" Miao Meng suddenly sat up straight, a look of disbelief on her face, "There's more?"

"Yeah, I'll have to trouble Ruomaizi later."

Miao Meng shuddered, looking uncomfortable: "Xiangzi, don't call me that. By the way, can you satisfy me with whatever I want?"

"Yeah, whether you want a new drum set or drumsticks, you can get them."

"Well... I want to hear your story with Aizi, how about that?" Miao Meng smiled, her eyes full of curiosity. "To be honest, ever since I found out you and Aizi were a couple, I've been quite interested in your story. Isn't this just like a domineering lady falling in love with me in real life?"

Chapter 229 Miao Meng no longer talks nonsense

"You really can't forget it." Xiangzi crossed his arms, looking helpless. "What's so curious about this?"

Miao Meng pulled out a plate of strawberries from somewhere and said, "I'm curious, how did you confess your love to Aizi?"

"You haven't remembered this for more than half a month, have you?" Xiangzi sat in front of Miao Meng, his tone revealing admiration.

Seeing Miao Meng nod, Xiangzi said helplessly: "At the beginning, I confessed to Xiao Ai after things came to fruition."

"So how did Aiko react when you confessed your feelings?"

"She was... quite surprised, since we're all girls after all, but she agreed in the end."

Hailing, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly interrupted: "Is that so?"

Xiangzi twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Tsk, these two are treating his and Xiaoai's emotional experience as a melon and eating it."

Miao Meng stuffed a strawberry into her mouth and said, "By the way, Xiangzi, why do you like Aizi? Is there any special reason?"

"A lot." Xiangzi suddenly laughed when he mentioned this. "My temper was indeed very strange at first, but... I don't know why, but after seeing Xiao Ai, I inexplicably felt very safe. This is the first time I've met a girl like her."

"She accepts all my whims and tells me what I should and shouldn't do... She shines like the sun, lighting up my completely lost world and guiding my future direction. I'm... so lucky to have met her."

After Xiangzi finished speaking, she came back to her senses from her own world, and what caught her eyes was Miao Meng with a look of surprise on her face, and Hai Ling with a slightly raised brow.

Xiangzi smacked his lips and asked, "What are those expressions on your faces?"

Miao Meng shook her head and put the fruit plate aside: "Uh... no, this is the first time I see you so intoxicated."

Hailing beside her nodded in agreement: "Indeed, Xiangzi seems like a different person when he mentions Aiyin."

"Is this what they call falling?" Miao Meng turned her head and said to Hai Ling, as if wanting to get her approval.

"Tsk." Xiangzi's eyes twitched, and he was speechless. "Hey, it's very rude of you to talk like that."

He chuckled, "Well, Aiko is indeed a good girl. I talked to her before, and the way she spoke was quite comforting."

"Isn't that so?" Hearing this, Xiangzi's lips curled up slightly, with a hint of pride in his tone.

"Indeed." Hailing nodded. "Although Aine would also tell us some truths, she is different from those who are high and mighty. Her attitude is very calm and there is no sense of disgust."

"Yeah." Mu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, spoke up, "Aine-chan... she really is like the sun, so warm."

Miao Meng was surprised. "I didn't expect Mutsuko to think so highly of Aiko. But when I think about it, who would dislike a sunny and kind child?"

"Hmm? From what you said, you seem to understand a lot?" Xiangzi smiled.

"Just kidding, I know a lot, okay?"

Seeing Miao Meng's calm expression, Xiangzi blinked his eyes and said, "Is that so? You said I was a girl before, aren't you one too?"

"?" Miao Meng looked at Xiangzi stiffly, her eyes full of surprise. "No, this... is there any inevitable cause and effect between these two things?"

Xiangzi spread his hands and said, "Why else would you say that?"

"Huh? I'm just being honest and expressing my opinion, okay?" Miao Meng looked at Xiangzi speechlessly. "You think of me like this, you really are a bitch."

Xiangzi nodded calmly, "That can't be helped. Anyone would like such a nice girl, right?"

"Really?" Miao Meng smiled playfully. She stood up and walked behind Xiangzi. "Then... can I like it too?"

"Huh?" Xiangzi turned around suddenly, looking puzzled. "What did you say?"

Miao Meng slowly repeated what she had just said: "I said...can I like it too?"

"Who do you like?"

"Xiao Ai." Miao Meng leaned her mouth against Xiangzi's ear and spoke word by word, "After all... anyone would like a girl like this, right?"

After saying this, Miao Meng quickly stepped back, covering her mouth as she was about to laugh out loud.

Well, who told you to call me a 姛? I'm not, but... Xiangzi, since you've slandered me like that, I have to fight back, right? Reciprocity is the norm. Then, Xiangzi should have been furious, right?

However, in the following period of time, the scene that Miao Meng had imagined did not happen.

On the contrary, Xiangzi stood up slowly, with an unclear smile on her lips: "Miss Yutenji, do you like Xiaoai too?"

Miao Meng was so excited. Miss Yutiansi? Xiangzi just called me Miss Yutiansi? No, she couldn't be really angry, right?

Ever since they had their heart-to-heart talk, Miao Meng had never heard Xiangzi call her by this name again, but now, Xiangzi suddenly called her by this name, which really made Miao Meng a little scared.

Miao Meng had a premonition that if she didn't apologize, her workload would definitely double. Without much hesitation, she grabbed Xiangzi's arm and said, "Xiangzi, I was just joking. Are you not angry?"

"you guess."

"I'm sorry, Xiangzi, I was wrong. I won't talk nonsense again."

Hailing sighed and shook her head at Miao Meng's sudden about-face. "If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place."

Seeing this, Mu also spoke softly: "It's okay, Ruomai, Xiangzi... is a very good person."

After Mu finished speaking, Xiangzi nodded slightly: "Yes, Ruomai, Mu is right. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

It's just a few more drum beats.

Miao Meng didn't dare to believe a single word of this sentence.

Just as the atmosphere fell silent, Chu Hua opened the door and walked in with a tray of juice: "Hey, everyone, the drinks are back."

"Chuzi, you came at the right time." Seeing this, Miao Meng hurriedly let go of Xiangzi and ran to Chuhua.

"Ruomai?" Chu Hua looked at Miao Meng quietly. The tips of her fingers turned white because she was holding the tray with too much force.

Seeing Chuhua coming, Xiangzi put away his previous joke and looked at Chuhua with a smile: "Chuhua, what drinks did you bring back?"

Chu Hua put the tray on the table: "Watermelon juice."

Then, she glanced at the few people and said, "Xiaoxiang, what were you talking about just now?"

Xiangzi looked at Miao Meng: "Ruomai was joking with me just now, and then the scene where you just came in happened."

Xiangzi did not lie to Chuhua about this sentence, but he just cut out some other words.

"Is that so..." Chu Hua smacked her lips, her eyes switching back and forth between Miao Meng and Xiangzi, but soon a smile returned to her face. She picked up a glass of watermelon juice and handed it to Hai Ling, who was closest to her, and then handed it to Xiangzi, who was farthest from her, "Here, Xiao Xiang."

Chapter 230 Osaka

"Thank you, Chuhua." Xiangzi took the watermelon juice handed to him by Chuhua and put it on the small table next to him.

Seeing this, Chu Hua couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but he still had to suppress his sadness and handed the other two cups to Miao Meng and Hemu. After she had distributed the other four cups of watermelon juice, he sat aside alone with the last cup of watermelon juice.

Why... didn't Xiaoxiang drink it? I made it especially for Xiaoxiang, but... she just casually put it aside.

They were clearly talking about Xiao Ai and Xiao Xiang's experiences just now, but they deliberately hid it from me... Could it be that I really can't get along with them?

Is it...my problem?

Chuhua raised his head and glanced at Xiangzi inconspicuously, who was just looking at his phone calmly.

Xiaoxiang, when can you come and see me? I'm... a bit famous now, can you... come back and see me?

"Cough cough."

Xiangzi cleared his throat and glanced at everyone present: "Everyone, my agent has sent me a message. The tour date has been set. It's next weekend in Osaka."

"Osaka?" Miao Meng finished the watermelon juice in her hand. "Next weekend, it will be soon."

"Then keep working hard." Hailing nodded, then looked at Xiangzi, "Shall we start rehearsing?"

"Well, let's get started."

After Xiangzi finished speaking, Mu, Miaomeng, and Hailing returned to their proper positions. Chuhua also put down his watermelon juice and stepped closer.

A few hours of rehearsal time passed quickly and the evening came.

Chu Hua dragged his tired body and lost mood back to the small house he rented.

After she pushed open the door and turned on the light in the room, she slumped down on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling, somewhat dazed.

Today, in order to relieve Xiaoxiang's fatigue, I went to get some juice. However, when I walked to the door, I heard Ruomai and Xiaoxiang talking about something.

When I heard it clearly, it turned out to be the love between Xiaoxiang and Xiaoai...

Thinking of this, Chu Hua couldn't help but feel bitter.

Seeing Xiao Ai makes me feel at ease... What about me? Will Xiao Ai accept all of Xiao Xiang's willfulness? Xiao Xiang... Actually, I can do that too...

Then, Chu Hua suddenly stopped and blinked.

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