"That's amazing." Mu stared at Chuxia blankly, "Xia's guitar is singing."

Just like the lamp that Xiangzi likes, Xia’s singing and guitar are his cries, and all the emotions in his heart are expressed through the guitar.

This was the guitar she wanted to play.

Looking at Mu's shining eyes, Chuhua didn't know whether Chuxia, as a boy, was better at coaxing girls, or whether he was putting too much heart on Xiangzi and was unable to care about others.

She was aware of her and Chuxia's current guitar level, and it was indeed difficult for her to focus on the guitar while singing so passionately. She was not deliberately making a fool of herself just to make Xiaomu happy.

"Okay, it's almost time, I should go cook."

Chuxia put the guitar back into Mu's arms.

"Xiaochu, come to the kitchen and help me."

"Oh."

Chu Hua followed Chu Xia into the kitchen in a daze.

Mu looked at their backs, then lowered his head to look at the guitar in his arms, a faint smile on his lips. He was about to imitate Chu Xia and release himself, but found that his right hand was empty.

The pick was taken away by Chuxia.

In desperation, she had to take out a new pick from her pocket.

…………

In the kitchen.

Chu Hua expertly chopped the vegetables, the blade making crisp sounds on the chopping board. Chu Xia, at the stove, took the vegetables from Chu Hua and poured them into the wok, stirring them constantly with a spatula. The two of them worked together in perfect harmony, as if they had been partners for years, knowing what the other needed with just a glance or a gesture.

The two of them moved back and forth in the kitchen, their movements smooth and natural. Unlike the cooperation with Mana in Sumimi, the warm atmosphere brought by this tacit understanding made Chuhua a little addicted.

After finishing stir-frying the last dish, Chuxia turned off the gas and covered the pot. Seeing this, Chuhua wiped the sweat from his forehead with a clean towel. With that, dinner was complete.

Listening to the frantic guitar music coming from outside the kitchen, Chuxia, who had taken a short break, felt a little worried.

"Although I'm letting Little Cucumber indulge herself a little, this is too much. Will she break my guitar?"

"It should be my guitar." Chu Hua said as he poured the food from the pot onto the plate. "Xiao Mu is such a good guitarist, he should know his limits... I think."

If it was Metis playing the guitar, wouldn't you be furious?

"By the way, you went to see Xiaoxiang today, right? Xiaomu told me about it."

"Ah."

"why?"

"I want to know a little bit about how Xiaoxiang sees you, and how Xiang sees me."

"Why are you looking for Xiaoxiang now? Obviously..."

"You're clearly not qualified to stand next to Xiaoxiang, right?" Chuxia interrupted Chuhua, "Maybe I don't see Xiaoxiang and Xiang as the same person.

It's very contradictory. I obviously feel that Xiaoxiang and Xiang are not the same person, so I muster up the courage to meet her, but I also want to know from her what Xiang thinks of me and his feelings towards me.

Luckily, Xiaoxiang is just busy with his band recently. He should contact you again soon after the first live.

"What other reasons?"

"Nothing."

"There's more."

Chu Hua looked at Chu Xia's face, his eyes full of tenderness and expectation. Chu Xia's cheeks flushed slightly when she was looked at like this, and her heartbeat accelerated a little.

"And...and, I want to do something for you.

Before I came here, we all lived the same life. I know your wish, and I also know how much you have suffered for this wish.

If you're lonely, I'll be there for you. If you don't have time for three meals a day, I'll cook for you. If Xiaoxiang feels left out, I'll go find her and explain how you feel. I'm you. I know what you want, so I want you to get it.

"Maybe the meaning of my traveling through time is to make your wish less painful." I thought.

"……Fool."

"Eh?"

"Stop saying things like 'I am you' and 'The meaning of my traveling here'." Chu Hua held Chu Xia's face with both hands. "No matter how similar you are to me, you are still an independent person. Unlike me, you have your own favorite anime songs, things you want to do, and you can make Xiao Mu happy. If you say such things to me, I must be completely devoted to Xiangzi..."

She didn't say anything else, but Chuxia could see that her face was probably even redder than her own.

"In short, I hope you can do what you want to do for yourself from the bottom of your heart, just as if you were experiencing things on my behalf that I can't experience."

After saying that, Chu Hua didn't give Chu Xia a chance to answer. He let go of his face with both hands and walked out of the kitchen with two plates of food.

"Xiao Mu, you can stop now, it's time to eat!"

Chuxia, who was left there, felt her cheek with the back of her hand, but there was no sign of the heat dissipating.

If you ask Xiao Huangcuan about it, just say that the kitchen is too hot.

After quickly finding an excuse, Chuxia walked out of the kitchen with the remaining dish.

"Xia, is the kitchen too hot?"

You sword princess!

…………

[1] This is the opening song of the first season of "Black-ish"; I have loved this song since elementary school.

P.S. I originally wanted to focus on cucumbers, but I didn’t know how to write in this environment, so I ended up writing about Chuhua. But it doesn’t matter, I already have a more delicious idea!

ps2: I just watched the fourth episode after writing this chapter, and Motis really can't play the guitar. Xiaomu and Motis are both so cute, I want to conquer them

From Chapter 8 onwards, our Sumi will be an idol in two parts.

After dinner, the sky was dyed a gentle orange-red by the setting sun, and the clouds looked like ignited flames, with golden light at the edges. A gentle breeze blew, bringing a hint of coolness and a faint smell of earth, making people feel extremely comfortable.

Chuxia, holding a donut for dessert, was driven out and forced to take on the task of sending Mutouren home.

"Let's go, Cucumber. Which direction is your home? Do you want a taxi?"

Mu shook his head. Although his expression remained blank, he seemed to be more relaxed.

Following Mu who was leading the way, Chuxia ate a donut while asking vaguely, "How is it? Are you sure what I said is true?"

"I don't know, but he's not a bad person."

The implication is that she will not expose him in front of Xiaoxiang.

"Thank you very much." Chu Xia broke off the unbitten part in half, "As a reward, I'll give you half."

"..."

Looking at the half donut handed to him, Mu decided to take a bite after a little thought.

"Take it yourself."

Without caring whether the donut would fall to the ground, Chuxia let go of her hand.

"!!!"

Mu had just bitten off the donut in his mouth, and the moment Chuxia let go of it, the donut began to fall freely. Mu frantically reached out to catch it, barely stabilizing the donut as it was about to fall, but the schoolbag he was holding fell to the ground.

Cute.

Chu Xia couldn't help laughing when he saw Mu's panic. He stuffed the remaining donuts into his mouth in one breath, bent down to pick up Mu's schoolbag, and patted the dust off it.

"Thank you." Mu took the schoolbag, his face slightly flushed.

The two walked one in front and the other behind, and soon they arrived at the door of Wakaba Mu's big mansion.

As expected of a famous star's daughter, this house is so grand and luxurious. As a little idol, she probably couldn't afford to live in it in her lifetime. Chu Xia sighed in her heart.

"Okay, Cucumber, now that you're home my mission is over."

Chuxia smiled at Mu and turned to leave.

"Can you come next time?" Mu's voice came from behind, with a hint of imperceptible expectation.

"Not bad, you can express your thoughts well." Chu Xia stopped and looked back at Mu, "Next time you come, I'll take you out to play guitar. You never feel comfortable playing at home."

"Ok!"

Chuxia nodded to Mu, turned around and continued walking forward, her back gradually lengthening in the afterglow of the setting sun.

…………

In the morning, the sunlight shone through the curtains onto the bed. Chu Hua opened his eyes in accordance with his biological clock, but after waiting for a long time, he found that the alarm clock did not ring.

Huh? I woke up earlier than my alarm clock today?

Chu Hua, lying on the bed, took the alarm clock on the bedside table with his right hand. When he looked at the time on it, he found that it was almost half past eight, more than an hour later than the usual time to get up for work!

Chu Hua was sure that the alarm clock had not rung, so he turned it over and found that the alarm switch was turned off.

"It's over, it's over. I'm going to be late for work."

There was no time to question Chu Xia. Chu Hua hurriedly put on her clothes, grabbed her bag and rushed out of the room. She hurriedly combed her hair while walking into the living room, but found that the living room was empty, with only a breakfast and a note on the dining table.

She could guess what Chuxia had done without even looking at the contents of the note.

"I told you to do more for yourself, Xia..."

Chu Hua slowed down his movements, leisurely sat down at the dining table, and picked up the note. Sure enough, the note was written in Chu Xia's handwriting, exactly the same as his own: "I'll go to work for you today. I just wanted to see Zhen Bo here, not just to help you."

Chu Hua smiled softly, put the note into her bag, and began to eat her breakfast slowly.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Chuxia has arrived at the idol agency where Sumimi belongs. There is no particularly important work today, mainly about the future plans and subsequent schedules of the group Sumimi. For Chuhua, it is the same to send the content directly via text message.

Knowing this, Chuxia chose to take over today's work. She only needed to record the key points and send them back to Chuhua.

"Xiaochu!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind, and then he was hugged from behind by a girl. The soft feeling made Xiao Chuan Chuxia's body stiffen slightly.

Eh, something doesn't feel right.

The girl let go of her hand and walked in front of Chu Xia. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw his face.

"What? I thought I recognized the wrong person. Xiaochu, you didn't even respond to me."

Looking at the girl's face which was somewhat similar to the Manami in her memory, and the same brown hair and eyes, Chuxia knew that she was the Junda Manami of this world - Junda Manami.

It was just that due to the gender difference, Manami had never given him such a nickname, nor would he do such cuddling actions. After all, it was a bit disgusting for two grown men to do such things, and the only one who could accept this kind of thing was Xiang.

"It was Mana who didn't give me a chance to respond." Chuxia replied in Chuhua's voice.

"But Xiaochu seems to have arrived a little late today. Usually, Xiaochu would be sitting in the room waiting for me at this time."

Mana held her chin with one hand and looked at Hatsuka.

Chuxia didn't feel guilty and rolled her eyes at Mana naturally.

"How dare you say that? You know I'm the one waiting for you every time, why don't you come earlier?"

"What's the matter? Miss Producer doesn't come to work so early~"

"Okay, stop acting like a spoiled brat and go wait in the lounge."

"Okay~~~" Mana dragged out the words in a cute long tone.

Chuxia walked towards the familiar lounge in her memory.

"You've gone to the wrong place, Hatsu." Mana pulled Hatsuka's clothes and pointed to another lounge. "Didn't the producer say yesterday that our lounge would be moved there from now on?"

Looking in the direction pointed by the donut lady, I saw a much larger lounge. In addition to the necessary tables, chairs and blackboard, there were also several potted plants and a bookshelf.

Sumimi's popularity has been rising rapidly recently. The agency took into consideration the size of the two of them and decided that it would be inappropriate for them to use the lounge for newcomers, so they moved Sumimi to a better lounge.

"Ah, I'm used to going this way, and I couldn't change it for a while." Chu Xia scratched her cheek pretending to be embarrassed.

"Mo~Xiaochu, really. You better get used to it quickly."[1]

"Ah."

The two sat down in the new lounge. Chuxia took off his sunglasses and baseball cap and casually smoothed his slightly messy hair with his hands. When he looked up, he found Mana staring at his face seriously.

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