Social phobia and lonely rock

"The pervert's wallet is just like his moral integrity. It doesn't exist at all."

Liang looked at the empty wallet, his businesslike smile disappeared in an instant, and he turned around silently and walked into the room.

Ishikawa Hayabusa also followed in.

...

"Huh...huh..."

After seeing Liang's very obvious mansion, Hongxia's breath that she had been holding on to suddenly disappeared, and she supported herself on her knees and breathed desperately.

But after just two seconds, her uneasy heart urged her to pick up the phone again.

I called Liang.

The wait before the call was connected was extremely long and anxious.

She walked towards the gate of the mansion while holding her cell phone. When she reached the door, she planned to go straight into Liang's house without notifying him.

The call was connected.

"Hongxia." Liang's low voice sounded a little hoarse after being electronically processed.

Hong Xia felt relieved after hearing her voice, but she thought that since she was already here, she might as well go and see how the two people were interacting privately.

So he said to Liang.

"Liang, I'm at your door now."

"Oh, come on up."

43. Become Strange

"There are so many musical instruments in the cool room. Can you use them all?"

After Ishikawa Hayabusa stepped into the 16-year-old girl's room, he looked around naturally and boldly.

Liang looked back at him, then glanced around his slightly messy room. Seeing that there was nothing shameful to see, he didn't care and just followed him.

She answered softly.

"Ah."

As Ishikawa Hayabusa said.

There are all kinds of musical instruments on the walls and shelves in the corners of the cool room, including violins, guitars, basses, and even classical guitars.

They are all neatly arranged.

Rather than calling this a JK's room, it would be more appropriate to call this place a music lover's room.

But JK's aura is also very obvious.

Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at the small pair of black pantyhose thrown on the bedside, the white school uniform with a hanger thrown on the chair, and the dark high-waisted pleated skirt casually covering it.

The quilt was messy and untidy, and some cosmetics, hairpins, earrings and ear studs were piled on the dressing table.

Apart from that, it wasn't too messy, probably because Hong Xia came to take care of her.

Looking at all this, as if through synaesthesia, Ishikawa Hayabusa also smelled a hint of the fragrance of a young girl in the woody scent that filled the air with musical instruments.

Liang walked to the computer desk and turned on the computer.

She had no intention of entertaining anyone and just sat down. While waiting for the camera to start, she asked Ishikawa Hayabusa.

"Have you thought of all the lyrics?"

Ishikawa Hayabusa was stunned and walked over helplessly.

“We really have to do it.”

"of course."

A faint smile appeared on Liang's face, and that expression seemed to indicate that he wanted to give Hongxia an unforgettable surprise.

Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at her and smiled.

"Fine!"

Then, he closed his eyes and burned the endless perverted light in his heart. Suddenly, inspiration burst out like a fountain.

In less than a few seconds, the man raised his head and revealed his brilliant eyes.

He said to Liang bluntly.

"Pen! Paper!"

Liang had already taken out a blank notebook and pen from the drawer and handed them to him neatly.

Ishikawa Hayabusa didn't waste any time. He picked up the chair next to him, sat down at the computer desk, and began to write lyrics at a very fast speed.

Liang watched him write with ease, then leaned over to look at the intimidating words that emerged from his pen, revealing a look of admiration for this terrifying man.

At the same time, she felt inspiration coming to her, so she opened the software and quickly operated on the computer, quickly grouping the melody in her mind into tracks.

The creation is complete.

Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at the lyrics of the song "Take It All Off" that he had written and nodded with satisfaction.

He was sure that anyone who appreciated this song would probably be taken to the police station and filed as a case.

As soon as he stopped writing, Liang glanced at his notebook and asked.

"finished?"

“A work of pride!”

Ishikawa Hayabusa said without hesitation.

Liang reached out and moved the notebook in front of himself, took a look at it, his eyes dulled for a moment, then he took out his cell phone.

Under the gaze of a pervert next to her, she pressed 11 before she pressed 0.

She came back to her senses and looked to the side, and saw Ishikawa Hayabusa looking at her with a bright smile.

The woman looked at Ishikawa Hayabusa for a while, swallowed, and silently put away her phone.

She raised her hands and swore very seriously.

"I value my life and would never do anything like calling the police."

"very good."

Ishikawa Hayabusa smiled with his eyes narrowed like a fox.

With such a strong impact on the lyrics, the song started to develop very quickly. The keyboard and mouse were constantly being clicked, and the composition software on the screen quickly presented the outline of the song.

Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at the busy Liang and felt a little confused.

Indeed, seeing how skillfully she worked on the computer, she had a lot of inspiration. However, no matter how good the song was, Hong Xia would most likely not allow it to be sung if it was to be paired with his song.

Not only Hongxia, other people will also object.

Why is she still working so hard?

After being busy for a while and almost finishing, Liang's phone rang.

She ignored it and when she was about to reach out to press it away, her hand was grabbed by Ishikawa Hayabusa.

"Hongxia's."

Ishikawa Hayabusa reminded.

He guessed that Hongxia knew that he and Liang were going out and went to Liang's house.

If Hong Xia calls me at this time and I hang up directly...

Then probably in the next moment, Hongxia would use all her life force to run at full speed and appear here like a flash.

Liang didn't take her eyes off the computer, she picked up the phone and put it to her ear. Her call was extremely short and straightforward.

"Hongxia."

"Oh, come on up."

She put down her phone, then put her hands back on the keyboard and mouse. The next moment, her afterimage was flying on the keyboard and mouse, as if she was fighting for her life.

Inside her ultra-high-configuration computer case, several fans screamed in fear.

Just less than 10 seconds.

"call."

She wiped her forehead and smiled at Ishikawa Hayabusa.

"Finish."

Ishikawa Hayabusa glanced at the progress bar of the export on the computer and turned to her.

"So you're a pervert too?"

His words were met with a cold look from Liang.

The despised Ishikawa Hayabusa touched his head awkwardly and asked about his previous doubts.

"Why did Ryo want to do this song? I don't think the others would agree to sing it."

Liang's gaze first rested on him, and those golden eyes looked at him with complicated expressions for a few seconds, then turned to the fast export progress bar on the computer screen, and finally looked out the window.

She said as she listened to the birds singing, which she could only hear but not see.

"I've been in other bands before and I really liked their original music."

Her voice was somewhat gloomy and helpless, without any joy or sadness.

"But in order to become famous, they worked very hard and gradually wrote songs to sell."

"I just got tired of it and left the band."

Her eyes fell on the screen and she said meaningfully.

“At least the initial music, I hope it can come from my heart.”

Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at her melancholy expression and understood what she was thinking and what she was worried about.

He smiled as if he was laughing at her stupidity.

She suddenly changed her depressed mood and said cheerfully.

"Don't worry, Pochi is easy to deal with. Ryo's eyes are still too shallow. Everyone in our band is special."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the computer and saw that the audio had been exported.

Said to Liang.

"But I guess this song can't be sung. How about we try singing it together?"

Liang originally just looked up and looked at Ishikawa Hayabusa quietly, but when he heard Ishikawa Hayabusa's next sentence, his expression changed.

"Don't sing!"

She flatly refused.

Ishikawa Hayabusa said to her with a smile.

"Accomplices are the safest relationship, Ms. Yamada Ryo, do you understand?"

...

Hongxia walked into the yard and closed the door casually.

She still trusts Ishikawa Hayabusa very much. Although Hayabusa likes to play pranks, he is very reliable.

But believing is one thing, and worrying is another. Thinking of Ishikawa Hayabusa's usual remarks always makes people feel uneasy.

After entering the villa, she skillfully took out slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on. The sound of the slippers hitting the ground quickly passed through the entrance and stopped in front of the metal grille on the side of the house.

She suddenly became a little curious whether Ishikawa Hayabusa's free and casual demeanor would become restrained because of Liang's family background.

Come to think of it, this should be the first time that Liang brought someone home besides her.

No way!

Normally, Ryo and Hayabusa seem to be talking to each other happily. Could it be that they have developed such a relationship?