Lonely Rock, Liang is my fiancée

"How long have you been practicing?"

"It was not until I was six years old that I decided to leave the path of martial arts."

"That's amazing." Ito Rin clapped her hands sincerely, "But how could a lady like Miss Yamada want to learn judo?"

"Tea ceremony, flower arrangement and judo, I chose the one that would make my parents most likely to give up on me." She tilted back her snow-white neck and giggled.

"It looks like a failure."

“Because it was too tiring and boring, it wasn’t until I found rock music that I discovered the true direction of my life.”

"It's late enough."

“Some people never find something they really like in their whole life. I am lucky enough to have found it.”

Ito Rin grabbed her little hand: "Why are your requirements so low now?"

"Because I'm the smart Yamada Ryo."

"Really smart? Then can you guess what I'm thinking?"

"Things that even a fool can guess don't reflect my intelligence." Yamada Ryo pulled his hand away.

The discussion about Hong Xia had been forgotten by them, and the topic of conversation began to turn to the intimate relationship between men and women.

"So you can't guess?"

"It's no use trying to provoke me, and I've decided to go out to look for food this afternoon, and no one can stop me."

"You look so confident. That's not like you."

Ito Rin stood in front of the mirror, put her arms around her waist, and looked at the beauty in the mirror.

"Rin-chan, you just said I was too confident. It seems that even the smartest boys will become confused when they are controlled by desire."

He smelled the scent of her hair and wanted to grab her hand to break her confidence, but it was in vain.

"The sun is going down, get ready to go." Yamada Ryo nimbly escaped from him, stood by the balcony railing, and looked at the sky outside.

"Are you really hungry?"

"How can it be fake? How can that little bit of food satisfy the sports-loving Yamada Ryo?"

He pushed open the door and waved to Ito Rin who was still lingering in the room.

No matter how reluctant he was, he found a hat and put it on, then followed Yamada Ryo out of the B&B in the rare shade of the afternoon.

He found a nice restaurant and had a big meal. The price was a figure that made him heartbroken. When he thought about having to waste the remaining money on Liangjiang, his desire to spend money became even stronger.

After finishing what was probably lunch or dinner, she was in great spirits and found a homemade rocking ladder. She sat on it and let Ito Rin push her around.

Something that even elementary school students don't play with is just right for her, a senior high school student.

By the time his hands were sore from shaking, the sky was starting to darken. After finding no more reasons to stay, Yamada Ryo pointed in the direction of the B&B with satisfaction.

"set off!"

That night, it started to rain outside.

They had plenty of energy and no intention of going out again.

Under the dim light, they lay in the Japanese-style room and shared their joy with each other. Occasionally, they would stand on the balcony and look at the rain outside. More often, they would hide in the bedroom and use the sound of rain to cover up what was happening inside.

Early the next morning, Ito Rin arranged a bus back to Tokyo, took all her luggage and memories, and ended her short two-day trip.

Chapter 107: The guidance of the seniors was very successful

The warm spring light falls on the sparse branches of Kanagawa, and the weather is exceptionally good.

On the way to Goto's house, people who looked like high school students came from somewhere else, laughing and talking, walking in the opposite direction.

These were the last few days of spring break. After finishing their trip, they quickly entered into training. Now, Ito Rin came here alone as agreed a few days ago.

"ensemble?"

"That cooperation was very successful. I'm thinking of asking you to do it again. If time doesn't allow, please forget what I said. Please, Ito-senpai!"

Ito Rin looked at the sign at the end of the road not far away, which had an image of a nearby school and a message to slow down.

Thinking about the fact that she had to take a two-hour train ride to go to class every day, and that it was a rare request from him, she really couldn't find a reason to refuse.

The person who accompanied him last time was busy with his family business and regretfully declined his invitation. The others also had their own things to do.

Ito Rin picked up her phone and double-checked that Goto-san hadn't come up with any new tricks.

[There is no need for a welcoming ceremony, as long as the two of us know it. ]

He put his hands in his pockets, took a few steps forward and saw a house of the Goto family.

There is a gentle slope in front of Pochi-chan's house. The cherry blossoms on the roadside have been blown down. From Ito Rin's angle, looking up, the scenery is comparable to the one they went to see not long ago.

"Goto-san's family is really nice."

Ito Rin knocked on the door with emotion. The grand scene that Kita described did not appear. Only Goto-san was there, wearing strange clothes and glasses, holding fireworks in his hands, eager to try.

"Welcome seniors to come and give us guidance!"

The colorful fireworks floated onto Ito Rin, and Pochi-chan, who looked like a completely different person after putting on the glasses, started to have fun on her own.

If she were half as active as she is normally, her guitar skills probably wouldn't be where they are now.

"The instructor is exaggerating. Goto-san is also very good. We are making progress together."

Under his humility and mutual flattery, Pochi-chan left him with her back and walked towards the stairs like a thief.

Ito Rin, who didn't understand what was going on, also imitated him.

As the two of them walked into the living room, the atmosphere of danger gradually became thicker in the quiet room.

Walking around the sofa, a small creature jumped into Pochi-chan's arms.

"Sister! Do you have friends coming to your house again?"

"Ah, it's the handsome big brother, I thought it would be little Kita."

"Little Xiduo still owes me a nursery rhyme. Sister, please invite little Xiduo to come home!"

While they were stunned, Erli started talking at a very fast pace. After getting familiar with them, she became less polite towards outsiders, but more approachable.

"Speaking of Ito-nii-san, you can sing too, right? Sing Twinkle Twinkle Little Star for me instead of Kita-chan!"

Seeing her climbing off him and hugging her senior's legs, anxious Pochi-chan squatted in front of her and tried to trick her away with snacks.

"Little star? Of course I can do that." Ito Rin picked up Erli. The little child was light and cute as he moved around.

"Oh my god, what is that thing that Ito brother is carrying on his back? It looks so big!" Erli crawled to his neck.

"This is a keyboard, similar to your sister's instrument. How about I use it to play Twinkle Twinkle Little Star for you later?"

"Ok!"

No matter how smart a child is, he cannot withstand the deception of an adult, unless the child's soul is from the same hometown as him.

He carried the keyboard upstairs and Erli followed quietly behind him. They found a suitable plug in the room. Instead of practicing first, they played Twinkle Twinkle Little Star for Erli.

The most important point is that Pochi-chan is responsible for the lead vocalist position.

It seems that the reason she doesn't sing normally is not entirely because she is shy. When she meets someone she can sing and there are not too many people around, she can still open her voice and sing loudly.

But the effect is indeed not ideal.

"Brother, you play the piano beautifully." Erli sat on his lap and praised him generously, then hesitantly said, "Sister, you sing well too."

Even the not-so-perceptive Pochi-chan could see the obvious difference.

"Now that we have finished listening to the song, can we leave now?"

Then, reluctantly, Erli walked downstairs under the pressure of his sister.

Now they were the only two left in the room.

Ito Rin subconsciously looked around the room.

There was a guitar placed in the corner. It was the one they bought with Pochi-chan. What she was holding in her arms was an expensive instrument that she inherited.

The stickers that once scared little Kita should be in the cupboard. Under normal circumstances, he should not be able to see the updated content.

He was very satisfied with the simple layout of the house. After finding his seat, Ito Rin discussed which song to collaborate on.

Something seems wrong.

"Have you changed your clothes?" Ito Rin looked at her twice and was surprised to find that her outfit was very different from when she was welcomed.

"Yes, that set is the welcome outfit, and now is the outfit for home." said Pochi.

"How come I didn't notice that you had ever left my sight..."

"It's just a change of clothes, why do you think it's so troublesome, Senior?"

Ito Rin wanted to continue talking, so she demonstrated the technique to him with a vivid performance.

Picking up the welcome dress thrown on the ground and putting on sunglasses, Pochi-chan seamlessly switched to another form.

"Just go back the same way and you'll be able to change your clothes."

"That's enough, Goto-san. You don't have to demonstrate it to me anymore." Ito Rin covered her eyes and waved her hands.

It seems that Goto is still a hidden idiot, actually doing this in front of boys.

In addition to her natural beauty, her figure looks particularly attractive when she wears loose pajamas at home.

If Xiao Xiduo found out, he would be so jealous that he would drool.

That child should have put all his chest points into social talents, he is so poor that he is pitiful.

With Pochi-chan, it's just the opposite. If the two of them can get along, the normalcy of the ending of the band should rise to an unimaginable level.

Of course, with the cold sauce, it won’t take long for the temperature to come down again.

Their rehearsal today officially began. After knowing each other for so long, they finally didn't have to practice separately inside and outside like they did the first time.

After a few rehearsals.

"Ito-kun." Pochi-chan sat next to him with a guitar in her arms, "Should we try something innovative?"

"What do you mean?" Ito Rin's eyes were filled with suspicion. It was okay for other people, but when the word innovation came out of Pochi-chan's mouth, it felt scary.

"Hehe, I just thought of it too." She touched her head embarrassedly.

“It’s about adding the element of singing.”

"Are you planning on singing in your own videos? It seems like you're making rapid progress." Ito Rin applauded and agreed with her idea.

"No, I can't sing this song."

"If I remember correctly, Goto-san wrote the lyrics."

"Yeah, but that doesn't matter."

The honest girl spoke with confidence, and trotted downstairs to get the microphone, looking at Ito Rin expectantly.

"As if I can sing." Ito Rin still took the microphone.

"People like you should be able to learn quickly even if you don't know how to do it!"

"I didn't even have the confidence, but you helped me build it."

She picked up the notebook filled with lyrics, and next to it there were traces of her signature practice.

"I need to familiarize myself with the place first. Goto-san, please don't delay the practice." Ito Rin ordered her in the tone that a senior should use.

"Yes!" Pochi-chan responded happily.

She was already very familiar with the song, and she played the guitar based on her practiced instinct, her eyes unable to stop looking at Ito Rin.

The handsome senior was sitting on the ground, her lips moving slightly, and if the sound of her guitar was a little quieter, you could tell that she was reciting the lyrics.

Thinking about the fact that the lyrics were written by myself and the upcoming video was also recorded at her request.

Pochi-chan has a faint sense of satisfaction.