You are the first one to get into Triangle, then who am I?

Ruoye Mu hesitated for a moment, but finally opened her mouth and accepted the feeding. The sweet aroma of bread and jam melted in her mouth, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, looking very satisfied.

"Is it delicious?" Sanjiao Chuhua asked with his head tilted.

"Hmm..." She nodded, with a little jam on the corner of her mouth.

Sanjiao Chuxia naturally reached out and wiped the jam from her lips with her thumb. This simple action reminded Ruoye Mu of something, and the tips of her ears turned red again.

"That's right." Sanjiao Chuhua seemed to have suddenly thought of something and suddenly ran out of the room.

When she came back, she was holding a cup of warm honey milk.

"Drink this, it's good for your throat." Her voice was softer than usual, and her violet eyes were full of concern.

Wakaba Mu took the cup with both hands and sipped it. The milk was the perfect temperature and sweetness, and she unconsciously relaxed her tense shoulders.

"Little Cucumber, do you want to rest for a while?"

Sanjiao Chuxia heard that girls would feel very painful and uncomfortable the first time, and although it was not obvious from Sanjiao Chuhua, he still felt it would be better to show more concern.

In response, Ruoye Mu shook his head, his light golden eyelashes drooping.

"No need...I'm fine."

(I want to stay with you... a little longer.)

After the three of them were frank with each other and the two of them showed her meticulous care, she seemed to be addicted to this warm feeling.

(Better than Mina anyway, right?) This is Metis.

Thinking of this, Ruoye Mu shrunk closer to his embrace. Sanjiao Chuxia also carefully adjusted his posture so that she could lean more comfortably in his arms. Seeing this, Sanjiao Chuhua also gently leaned on his other shoulder.

The three of them snuggled together quietly, enjoying the rare moment of peace.

The chirping of early birds can be heard outside the window, and the sound of the neighbor's TV can be vaguely heard in the distance.

"Speaking of which..." Sanjiao Chuhua suddenly spoke softly, "Is Xiaomu going home today?"

Ruoye Mu's body stiffened slightly, and his fingers unconsciously clenched the sheets.

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ps: I ask for votes and blades every day~

ps2: Wake up and write about the early summer and the early Chinese primary school trip of three people (

Chapter 254: Standing Up and Kicking QWQ

Sanjiao Hatsuka stood on the street across from Wakaba's house, watching Wakaba Mutsu lower her head and take out her keys. The sunlight filtered through the shadows of the trees on the roadside, casting dappled spots of light on her light green hair.

"It's fine here." Ruoye Mu said softly, his fingers unconsciously stroking the edge of the key.

If you get any closer, you'll be seen by the surveillance cameras or the servants.

She had already stayed out all night, and then she came back with a boy, so it was easy for people to think of that kind of thing——

Although it was indeed done.

Sanjiao Chuxia nodded, but stood still. The air between them seemed to freeze, leaving only the rustling of leaves in the wind.

"Well..." He hesitated and started, "last night... and this morning..."

The tips of Ruoye Mu's ears instantly turned crimson, and the keys made a slight clinking sound in her hand. She lowered her head, her gaze fixed on the tip of her shoe.

"I...I'm very happy..."

These words were like a stone dropped into a calm lake, stirring up ripples in Sanjiao Chuxia's heart. He couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her cheek.

"really?"

"Yeah." Ruoye Mu nodded, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "...being with Xia...I'm very happy..."

The sunlight at this moment became particularly gentle, gilding the two of them. Sanjiao Chuxia couldn't help but lean over and place a light kiss on her lips.

"Me too." A warm smile played on the corners of his mouth. "I'll pick you up after work this afternoon. Let's go to the practice room together."

Wakaba Mu nodded again.

"Then... I'm leaving." Sanjiao Chuxia reluctantly let go of her hand, "Remember to get some rest."

"Xia Ye...don't be too tired..."

After watching Wakaba Mu cross the street and walk into the house, Sanjiao Hatsuxia turned and left only when the other person's figure completely disappeared from her sight.

His steps were brisk, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in the morning light.

After taking the subway and crossing a few familiar streets, the Leblanc sign gradually came into view.

When I opened the door, the wind chimes made a crisp sound and the rich aroma of coffee hit me in the face.

"Good morning." Toyokawa Shoko looked up from behind the bar, her blue hair partly tied up on both sides as usual. "You're much later today than usual."

Sanjiao Hatsuxia put on an apron and began to prepare the utensils with skillful movements: "Sorry, something delayed me."

The girl keenly noticed the faint red marks on his neck and her pale golden eyes narrowed slightly: "It seems to be 'important'."

Her tone was a little sour, but she didn't mean to ask further questions. As for what she was thinking...

(How could this happen? Last night, when I was spending so much energy writing songs for Xia’s band, Chu Hua was actually standing up and kicking his ass.)

Sanjiao Chuxia felt a slight heat in her ears, so she didn't continue the conversation and just pretended to concentrate on grinding the coffee beans.

"Xiao Xiang, why didn't you ask for leave today?" He asked without looking up. "Is the preparations for [Ave Mujica] almost done?"

"Because apart from the members, most things have been prepared in advance."

Since no guests had arrived yet, Toyokawa Shoko, who had nothing to do, propped up her round face with one hand and said, "Now that we have Hachiman-san, we just need to practice the songs and small plays we prepared together a few times, and then we can prepare for our first performance on stage."

"Small theater?"

Hearing this word, Sanjiao Chuxia was a little confused.

"Didn't I tell Xia about this?" She recalled and realized that she didn't seem to have mentioned this matter before. "Then I'll explain it by the way."

Toyokawa Shoko stood up straight and cleared her throat.

“Ave Mujica is a band that performs in the form of a masquerade, carrying a vast worldview.

Before each performance, we will perform a small theater performance to gradually reveal the world view and background of [Ave Mujica].

Sanjiao Chuxia stopped grinding, and the aroma of coffee beans filled the air between them. He nodded thoughtfully, "I see... So each member's character design is also part of the world view?"

"That's right." Toyokawa Shoko tapped her fingertips lightly on the bar. "Mortis represents death, Oblivionis symbolizes oblivion... Each code name is part of our worldview."

"Oh, by the way, there's something I forgot to give you."

When talking about the band, she seemed to remember something and then took out a stack of sheet music from her bag. The title on it was "Felicitatis".

"This is……"

"It's a new song for [Personaction]," Toyokawa Shoko explained. "'Felicitatis' is a similar word to 'Oblivionis,' and since we didn't use that word, we decided to give it the name."

"Um……"

Sanjiao Chuxia took the sheet music and gently stroked the neatly written notes with his fingertips. As his eyes moved across the page, his expression gradually changed from calm to surprise.

"Xiao Xiang!" He looked at the other person uncertainly, "Is this song... really okay for [Personaction]?"

"I've said before that I'd help [Personaction] write new songs. This is my token of my loyalty."

Shoko Toyokawa spoke in a very relaxed tone, as if this song was just a casual composition of hers.

However, based on Sanjiao Chuxia's understanding of her, she certainly knew that the song in her hand could not have been written casually.

"Thank you, Xiaoxiang."

Now [Personaction] has two new songs, so we don’t have to worry about this in the short term.

The door of the shop was pushed open again, interrupting their conversation. The number of customers gradually increased in the morning, and the two of them quickly immersed themselves in their busy work.

Sanjiao Chuxia's movements were even more fluid than usual, as if he had endless energy. He expertly operated the coffee machine, his latte art flowing like flowing water.

Whenever he has free time, his eyes will unconsciously drift to his mobile phone, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Xia seems to be in a good mood today." During lunch break, Shoko Toyokawa handed him an iced latte.

Sunlight filtered through the stained glass, casting a dazzling array of light and shadows on the bar. Triangle Chuxia stroked the water droplets on the wall of his glass and hesitated for a moment. "Hmm... sort of."

The answer was somewhat ambiguous.

Taking advantage of his free time, he took out his phone and sent a message to Ruoye Mu:

UIKA: What are you doing?

UIKA: Were you not discovered?

Mutsumi: Playing guitar.

Mutsumi: Not discovered.

UIKA: I'll pick you up after get off work, don't forget.

Mutsumi: ...Okay.

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P.S.: One misstep can lead to eternal regret. I have to go to school tomorrow. Today, I woke up and it was already afternoon. I took a nap and it was already night. I didn’t have time to write.

Chapter 255: Kids, Don’t Ask So Many Questions

"OK, everyone is looking at me, let me tell you something!"

Hachiman Kailing and Kaname Rakuna, who had already been in the practice room, were drawn to the scene and cast their eyes towards Sanka Hatsuka and Wakaba Mutsugu who had just entered.

The blond boy was seen carrying a guitar on his back and holding a small stack of sheet music in his other hand.

“[Personaction] has a new song!”

The more Chu Xia looked at the music triangle, the happier he became. The gorgeous and intense guitar just hit his XP. He couldn't imagine how exciting it would be when the three of them played guitar at the same time.

He even walked along holding the sheet music and reading it as he went.

"Huh?" Hachiman Kailing looked suspicious when she heard his words. "When did you write this? Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

She had already prepared herself to reject the new song outright if they replied that they had just written it last night, or to give it a token glance before rejecting it.

"It wasn't written by us, it was written by Xiaoxiang."

As he spoke, Sanka Hatsuka handed the sheet music to Hachiman Kailing: "Didn't Xiaoxiang say before that he could help write a song? This is it."

"Is this a song written by Toyokawa-san..."

(That's something to take a closer look at.)

Although the last song "Ave Mujica" had made her recognize Toyokawa Shoko's ability, after all, "Personaction" is not Toyokawa Shoko's own band, and the songs she helped write would probably not be as good and thoughtful as the former.

There are also bands that have released one or two excellent songs, but many of them are just short-lived and eventually fade into obscurity.

However, after reading the lyrics and music of "Felicitatis", this last bit of concern disappeared.

"Hatsuka, are you sure Toyokawa-san is willing to give us a piece of music of this quality?"

"Of course!" Sanjiao Chuxia patted her chest, "This was given to me by Xiaoxiang himself."

Kaname came closer curiously, scanning the music score with her heterochromatic eyes.

"The guitar part...is amazing." She watched and suddenly grabbed Sanjiao Chuxia's arm, "I want to play it now!"

Wakaba Mu stood quietly by, watching the scene with her pale golden eyes. Her fingertips unconsciously stroked the guitar strap, as if she was also full of anticipation for this new song.

"So what are you waiting for?" Sanjiao Chuxia couldn't wait to take out her guitar. "Hai Ling, can you handle the bass part?"

"Don't underestimate me."

Halfway through her speech, Hachiman Kailing suddenly paused and pointed to a certain part of the score: "Wait, it's marked here that three guitars are needed?"

“Yes, the setup for ‘Felicitatis’ is three guitars, no keyboards needed.”

Although the keyboard can also adjust the tone of the guitar, in many cases it is not as pleasant to listen to as the pure guitar.