Although, just tell me if it’s rock and roll enough!

Ms. Ijichi was helplessly dragged by the girl and ran to the park where she played with the girl before. She reluctantly held the girl and said, "Xiao Hongxia, aren't you going to rest here today?"

"No no, I want to go back!"

The girl walked forward firmly.

Unable to outwit the girl, Ms. Ijichi had no choice but to follow her, but...

At this moment, the sound of a guitar was heard.

Hearing the sound of musical instruments, the lady subconsciously turned her head and her eyes were focused on a corner of the park.

In her vision, a black-haired boy was sitting on a swing, holding a guitar, with his head down, letting his black hair blow down. There was music playing on the speakers next to him, and a gentle guitar sound was playing slowly...

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or intentional, but the swing the boy was sitting on happened to be the one Xiao Hongxia was sitting on yesterday.

"Hamiri-kun?"

The lady was not sure whether she had made a mistake, so she raised her hand slightly and asked a question tentatively.

His fingers froze, the boy looked up, and the figure of the blonde woman appeared blurry in his eyes.

"……Yes."

Hai Mingli scratched his head. Who was that? We just met yesterday, how come he couldn't remember her name all of a sudden?

"My last name is Yidizhi. I'm your neighbor."

"Oh, oh, oh," Haiming thought ideally, "Ms. Yijizhi, hello, hello, hello."

"What are you..."

"Practicing guitar," Hai Mingli said. He looked at the yellow-haired girl who was struggling to go back beside the woman, "Did the child just get out of school?"

"Yes, yes...Xiao Hongxia, come on and call Hai Mingli brother."

The woman squatted down, put her face close to the girl's in an intimate manner, and pointed at the boy sitting on the swing.

The girl looked at the boy, an inexplicable irritation filling her heart. She couldn't help but puff up her face like an angry pufferfish.

——I hate street chatting between adults the most!

——Want to go home.

Being young and with no social experience, the blonde girl wanted to break free from her mother's hand and go home alone.

But it was strange that the mother who had just been pulled away by her seemed like a different person. The strength in her big hands suddenly increased, and the girl could not pull her away.

"Xiao Hongxia? Does Yi Di know Hongxia?"

The young man was visibly stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head and looked at the woman with confusion in his eyes.

"you……"

What's going on? Ms. Ijichi was also puzzled. Looking at the boy's appearance, he seemed to have known her daughter for a long time.

——But my daughter has always been by my side, almost never leaving my side.

How did Brother Hai Mingli know my daughter?

"It's okay, it's okay. I just think the name sounds nice." Hai Mingli waved his hands, as if to explain that his gaze just now was just an unintentional mistake.

"Well, if you want to go home, I won't bother you anymore."

He was about to move out, and he also wanted to give his neighbor an explanation for his past self. The boy thought for a moment and then added, "Well... I've been a neighbor for so long, thank you for your care over the years. I'm moving around next Tuesday."

"Moving? Your father's house is no longer for rent?"

The woman's tone was a little nervous, and now Hai Mingli knew why Ms. Ijichi said that she was taken care of by her family that day - after all this fuss... the house of the Ijichi family was theirs.

No, Hai Mingli shook his head, "I just want to move out."

"I see... May I ask why?"

"This one……"

"Mom, I want to go back..."

Seeing how anxious Xiao Hongxia was, the boy didn't want to continue chatting, "Well... it's nothing..."

"How about you take sister Hongxia back first?"

"I'm sorry to bother you, Hongxia..."

The girl said angrily: "I'm not trouble!"

Besides, I want to go home!

"Nothing."

Hai Mingli waved and watched the two leave.

Hongxia? Hai Mingli pondered, were he and Miss Hongxia neighbors?

But...why do I have no memory of this at all?

The boy slapped his head, wondering if it was because of his amnesia? How come he had no memory of it at all?

It was getting late, and Haiming wanted to practice for a while, eat outside, and then rush home.

Volume 1 Wow! : Chapter 179 The Young Man on the Wall

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Around eight o'clock.

The apartment is not big. The soft light in the living room illuminates every corner of the room, casting a layer of soft gauze on the furniture in the room.

Hong Xia sat at the dining table, her cheek supported by her hand, looking at the food that was gradually getting colder, and couldn't help sighing.

I thought coming home so late yesterday was already the limit for Xingge, but today... the boy has once again refreshed his limit for coming home late.

"Why hasn't my sister come back yet..." The girl said helplessly.

"Wait a little longer..." The Idizhi woman gently stroked the girl's head.

The lights outside the big city are dim. Hai Mingli said that this apartment is poor, but it is at least in the most prosperous area of ​​the city. The streets outside the window are already brightly lit.

Somewhere on the street, a blonde girl was saying goodbye to her club friends, carrying a guitar on her back.

"Goodbye everyone, see you tomorrow!"

The girl waved to the others, her tone cheerful and generous.

"Hey... Hey... Goodbye..."

The bass was placed in a box, with a set of plastic cloth on the outermost layer. The burgundy-haired girl carried the bass on her back and timidly reached out her hand to reply.

The blond girl smiled awkwardly - Hiroi Kikuri was still such a coward...

Carrying her guitar, the girl sighed that her day was extremely fulfilling... First, a guy climbed over the wall and had a heated argument with the head teacher, and then she practiced the music of Second-Hand Rose for an entire afternoon.

-

"You mean, the student who climbed over the wall... was the previous president of the music club?"

The boy on the wall had already run far away, and the head teacher was still standing under the wall cursing and yelling. The blond-haired girl was looking into the distance with her guitar on her back, and couldn't help but ask the classmates around her.

"Yes, Hai Mingli... Didn't this guy drop out of school? Why did he climb over the wall today..."

The students were also confused. Why didn't they go out through the main gate but instead climbed over the wall to leave the school?

Ichichi Hoshige: Hiss…

This behavior was so abstract that even Xingge, who claimed to be knowledgeable, couldn't help but gasp... She had never seen such a person before.

"Why did he come in? Who knows?"

"I don't know. Good questions, pass it on to the next person."

“+1+1+1, who knows why this guy broke in.”

"Instead of wondering why he barged in, why not ask why he dropped out of school... He has excellent grades and good extracurricular skills. And look at the way he dresses, he's obviously from a wealthy family."

"Brother Fu just came down to experience life. If someone says he will inherit the family business, then he will inherit the family business."

After all kinds of ridiculous rumors spread for a long time, someone who knew the situation finally came out to reveal the news. However, this revelation was not a big deal. When everyone heard the result, they almost broke down laughing.

"Actually, this guy dropped out of school... because he wanted to form a band - yes, he dropped out of school to form a band."

Everyone:...

Holy shit, is this guy so tough?

You don’t even study anymore and you’re trying to make music?

After listening to the whole thing, the girl loosened the guitar strap on her shoulder and was silent for a moment.

Previous second: Ha, is this guy crazy?

The next second: This guy... is really amazing.

Dropping out of school to pursue music, what a romantic thing it is. The girl could even imagine that one day at sunset, the boy who had just climbed over the wall sat on the balcony. He pointed to the sun in the distance and then spoke like a lion:

"I want to form a band, who among you would like to follow me?"

In many cases, someone would charge forward and the others would follow suit. The band members were encouraged by the teenager and then shouted, “Charge, charge, charge.”

This behavior is no different from a hero standing in front of the devil - the hero confronts the devil, while this guy confronts life.

However, when the girl reacted, she couldn't help but cover her face.

...This idea is a bit childish.

……

and……

seem……

The person you like...

He said he had dropped out of school and was now busy trying to form a band.

"Sure enough, all the guys who play music are the same."

All equally impulsive.

The girl concluded.

-

The girl walked to the door of her house and was about to knock on it, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, the half-closed door opened with a "click".

Inside the room, the mother and sister were sitting at the dining table, their eyes focused on the girl, filled with worry.

"I'm so sorry, we've been training for another whole afternoon!"

The girl knew she had to give in now.

"Hey, sister, the food is getting cold~"

My sister's voice sounded slightly complaining.

"It's okay, it's okay... Come and have dinner."

The food was still warm. This was the second time Ms. Yidizhi had heated up the food. She thought of asking her daughter to come back and heat it up again, but she was afraid the food would be too salty, so she gave up.

It was dinner time. The dishes cooked by the mother were delicious and the young girl and the young lady devoured them with relish.

But then, the heated atmosphere fell silent.

"..."

In the end, it was Hong Xia who spoke first. She put down the bowl and said, "Sister, I want to listen to Ershoumeigui's songs again."

"Let me talk to you after I finish my meal." The girl chewed her rice.

"Second-hand Rose? What is that?"

It’s just a band, the girl replied in an unexpectedly bland tone, completely lacking the excitement she had when she recommended the band to her sister yesterday.

Ms. Ijichi and Hongxia didn't notice that at this moment, the girl's forehead was full of black lines. She really didn't dare to play this song to her mother. Her younger sister also had the same reaction after listening to it. The mother, who was more mature than her younger sister, didn't dare to think about it after listening to this song.

"...Xiao Hongxia, you came back so excited today, just for this song?"

Seeing her little daughter so attracted, Ms. Ijichi actually showed great interest. "What song is it? Can I listen to it?"

"It's not a song at all, just a nursery rhyme!"