Anime, but you can win a prize by confessing your love

"I definitely need to communicate with Xiao Boqi when I compose music. Discussing together makes it easier to generate sparks of inspiration..."

"Forget it," she stamped her feet, "I'll ask the store manager for leave on your behalf."

Goal achieved! Looking at her back, Ye Mu suddenly revealed a devilish smile.

That's right, he said that on purpose just now, just to see Xieliang lose his usual calmness.

The two followed and heard the manager's surprised voice before they even got there.

"What? You haven't even decided on the lyrics yet?"

Seeing Ye Mu and Xiao Boqi coming over, Yidizhi Xingge raised his eyebrows, then waved his hand impatiently:

"Go, go, get the lyrics and tune ready!"

"Okay, okay, thank you, manager!"

Yamada Ryo picked up his bass as quickly as possible, rushed to the door, and anxiously signaled Ye Mu and the others to hurry up as well.

I know you're in a hurry, but take it easy.

"The lyrics for Little Pochi are finished. Let's take some time off and find a place to discuss it."

Ye Mu and Yidi Zhi Hongxia briefly recounted what happened, and the latter's surprised expression only lasted for a short time, and then he smiled and said:

"Then you must find a chance to make it up to me with a dessert alone."

Yamada Ryo behind him began to urge again. Ye Mu could only nod to Kita Ikuyo and said to Ichichi Koka:

"No problem, please tell Xiao Xiduo as well."

Sorry, Kita-chan, I have to kidnap your senior.

Half an hour later, the three of them were already sitting in a high-end dessert shop, enjoying mousse and the cool air of the air conditioner.

Considering that Xiao Boqi might have her period, Ye Mu and Xiao Boqi sat in the leeward side, and Ye Mu ordered hot coffee instead of cold drinks for Xiao Boqi.

Originally, Ye Mu also wanted to sit next to Yamada Ryo to enjoy the air conditioning and let her and Xiao Bochi sit aside, but she forced him back with a vicious look.

Yamada Ryo ate the dessert very gracefully. She gently pressed the straps on her chest with one hand and used a fork to put a small piece of mousse into her mouth with the other hand.

Unfortunately, Ye Mu didn't have the heart to appreciate it. He held the notebook with the lyrics, frowned slightly, and tapped the table slowly with his fingertips.

Of course, he knew that Xiao Boqi would not write such lyrics praising youth, so he wrote it forcibly, but the awkward lyrics still reminded him of himself trying to write original songs before he traveled through time.

After it was posted online, the number of views was dismal. Even he himself felt embarrassed every time he listened to it. When he thinks about it now, he still wants to tap his toes on the floor.

His unconscious frown frightened little Pochi, who had been secretly observing him.

[Senior seems not very satisfied... But I'm really not good at writing lyrics for this kind of subject. 】

Exhaling, Ye Mu handed the notebook to Yamada Ryo opposite him, then turned around and patted Xiao Bochi on the shoulder.

This action scared little Bochi so much that he trembled all over. His shoulder was completely in line with Ye Mu's hand. Ye Mu could even feel the bulge of the strap under his clothes.

Ye Mu quickly withdrew his hand and said seriously: "Xiao Boqi, write the lyrics you really want to write."

It was not the scolding he had imagined. Little Pochi withdrew his movement to crawl under the table.

Ryo Yamada on the opposite side ignored the two of them and looked a little confused.

"Pochi," she spread out the book on the table, "Your signature is very nice."

Ye Mu lowered his head in confusion, and saw many English cursive signatures densely arranged on the notebook. It can be seen that Xiao Boqi was practicing very seriously.

"I didn't notice that just now. Hmm, Bochi's autograph is really nice. When it becomes popular, maybe this book can be sold at a high price to crazy fans."

Little Pochi's face turned red after being talked about by the two people, and he freed his hands to quickly turn the page back.

"Okay, no kidding."

Yamada Ryo said seriously, she asked Pochi very seriously: "Are you really satisfied with the lyrics you wrote?"

Little Pochi stammered and couldn't answer.

Yamada Ryo was not surprised by this. She crossed her legs and her raised foot just happened to kick the trouser leg of Ye Mu who was sitting opposite her.

But she did not mention this matter. She just glanced at Ye Mu and continued to counsel Xiao Boqi.

"I hadn't joined the band yet when it was over..."

Yamada Ryo slowly narrated his experience.

She is happy when she is called a weirdo, and she has always pursued individuality. She does not embrace the non-mainstream, nor does she seek satisfaction by being different, she just wants to live her own life.

Although sometimes she would deliberately say things like "I like the rock song charts from Arab countries", those were all intentional jokes. Going to the CD store and listening to songs indiscriminately was Yamada Ryo's true self.

In fact, whether it is trendy or non-mainstream, it doesn’t matter to her. The key is whether she really likes it and whether she really approves of it.

It can be seen that Xiao Boqi's lyrics are deliberately chasing the trend of praising youth. The stiff words and forcibly pieced together images are definitely not Xiao Boqi's original intention.

What Yamada Ryo wants to do is to let Pochi have the courage to show his true self.

Ye Mu listened quietly. In this regard, Yamada Ryo, who pursued individuality, was more suitable to help Xiao Boqi solve his doubts.

Yamada Ryo's eyes were full of seriousness. The teardrop mole at the corner of her beautiful face added a touch of intellectual beauty to her. Ye Mu was a little fascinated by her.

“If you don’t have personality, you might as well be dead.”

Yamada Ryo finished speaking and waited for Pochi to think.

It was at this moment that she realized that Ye Mu was supporting his head with his hands and staring at her.

A shy expression flashed across her face, and she put down her legs and stepped on Ye Mu's shoes with her feet.

Chapter 36 The Scenery Under the Table

The sudden pain made Ye Mu shrink back suddenly, and his elbow knocked the phone off the table.

It's just a glance at you, what's the big deal?

Ye Mu came back to his senses, muttered to himself, and bent down to pick up the phone under the table.

Everything was calm above, and it seemed that Ye Mu had just twitched suddenly and knocked his phone down, but the scene under the table was quite different.

Yamada Ryo's calves wrapped in black were stretched out, and the ladies' leather shoes stepped heavily on Ye Mu's feet, with no intention of retracting them.

Ye Mu tried to pull his foot back, but Yamada Ryo not only did not lift his leg, he even deliberately rubbed it a few times with the sole of his shoe.

That's too much, I was just looking at you.

Ye Mu felt a little sorry for his white sneakers, as he brought this pair with him when he traveled through time. If he wanted the same style, he would have to return to China to buy it.

As for Yamada Ryo, he was stirring the mousse unconsciously with a fork, with a look of revengeful satisfaction on his face.

As he was laughing, Yamada Ryo suddenly stopped moving his hands and the smile froze on his face.

A big warm hand just gently stroked across my calf.

It felt itchy and gentle, like a feather brushing against his skin, almost making Yamada Ryo cry out.

If it were Kita Ikuyo or Nijigasaki, they would have shyly withdrawn their feet by now, but Xieliang was completely different.

She suppressed the itchiness and continued to rub, using the soles of her shoes to stain Ye Mu's white shoes. Ye Mu was stunned at first, not expecting Xie Liang to fight back, so he increased the intensity of the tickling.

The two of them started fighting under the table.

The movements became more and more vigorous. Yamada Ryo had already put her hands down, leaning against the table, using her whole body weight to press the shoe on Ye Mu's instep. Although her face looked normal, her red earlobes had already exposed her true condition.

The same went for Ye Mu. His face turned red because he was bending over, but his hands did not stop moving. Ye Mu scratched his calf and the popliteal fossa where the thigh and calf met.

The calves wrapped in black tights are long and slender, and feel soft and smooth to the touch. The stretched black stockings are translucent, and the fair skin can be vaguely seen.

Ye Mu originally just wanted to play a trick on Yamada Ryo, but now he also realized that both of them were a little too excited, and this behavior was more like flirting between lovers.

Yamada Ryo was still wearing her signature black long skirt today. Although it avoided the risk of exposure and gave Yamada Ryo a reason to feel at ease, the long skirt swayed with her movements, fanning a strange fragrance towards Ye Mu.

This fragrance is not entirely the cool body odor, but also mixed with some youthful scent unique to virginity.

No, this is going in a weird direction!

Ye Mu didn't dare to think about the source of the fragrance. He bit his tongue hard and came to his senses.

Ye Mu decisively put down what he was doing, picked up the mobile phone that had been lying on the ground for half a day, and sat up.

The two people looked at each other with red faces. Yamada Ryo smiled triumphantly at Ye Mu who was breathing lightly. Her expression seemed to say "I win", but in fact it was to hide her complicated emotions.

Pursing his lips, Ye Mu mouthed to Yamada Ryo, "Sorry, it's my problem," and the latter slowly retracted his foot, declaring that the war under the table was over.

Ye Mu regained his thoughts and then he remembered something. He thought to himself that something was wrong and glanced at the little Bochi beside him.

Little Pochi, who had been keeping his head down since he finished speaking, had his eyes blocked by his drooping bangs, so his expression could not be seen clearly.

Suddenly, she shuddered all over, and just as the two were worried that their little action would be discovered, Little Pochi grabbed the pen on the table.

The notebook quickly turned to a blank page, and Little Bochi began to write without even looking up.

Yamada Ryo and Ye Mu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, picked up the cold drinks on the table and raised them to their mouths, trying to divert their attention.

After a while, seeing that Xiao Boqi had no intention of stopping, Ye Mu simply took out his cell phone.

Ye Mu opened Line, found Yamada Ryo’s profile picture, and sent a message.

"I'm sorry, Ryo, I was a little drunk just now."

Ryo Yamada on the opposite side seemed to have sensed something as well, and picked up his phone without waiting for the vibration of the message.

Then, he glanced at the screen and started typing without hesitation.

"No, you are the bottom!"

Yamada Ryo replied quickly.

Of course, Yamada Ryo would naturally not use a Chinese word like "xiatou", it's just a figurative translation of "baga".

"An overdrive pedal, a single-chip one, I'll forgive you if you buy it."

Yamada Ryoshi opened his mouth wide.

Although effects pedals are much cheaper than rock instruments, this is only relatively speaking. Besides, the more effects pedals are not necessarily better. I heard from Kita Ikuyo that Yamada Ryo already has several effects pedals gathering dust at home.

"I'll treat you to dessert tomorrow."

Ye Mu bargained directly.

"make a deal!"

I have to say that Yamada Ryo understands compromise.

As soon as the message was sent, her message came right after, as if she was afraid that Ye Mu would go back on his word.

But it was just right, I could pay back what I owed Hongxia together with hers.

"I, I've finished writing it."

Xiao Boqi's weak voice came from his ears, and a notebook filled with lyrics was pushed in front of Ye Mu.

"Please take a look at it and see where it can be modified."

Although Xiao Boqi still looked a little nervous, there was a hint of excitement in her tone. Ye Mu seemed to see his former passionate self in her.

Full of passion, love for music, expectation of being recognized and accepted... and the passion that finally dissipated along with the smashed guitar in the car accident.

"it is good."

Ye Mu nodded slowly and put his thoughts back on the notebook.

"Guitar and Loneliness and the Blue Planet"

"The sudden evening rain made me sick of not having an umbrella"

…………

"Season's clothes (what kind of clothes should I put on when the seasons change)"

…………

Still the same taste!

After reading it, Ye Mu raised his head, full of admiration.

"How about it?"

Little Pochi beside him clenched his hands and asked nervously.

"Well written, but..."