Become the attraction package for the girls in the band

"Mango juice, please."

Liu Hao had just stopped for a moment when the girl following him came up at a trot. Just as she had done many times before, this girl with long light green hair and eyelashes, who was as delicate and cute as a doll, handed the mango juice in her hands to Liu Hao with both hands.

"Really? Or you can just tell me what you want to do?"

At first, Liu Hao thought that the girl who took the initiative to talk to him was a milk tea shop promoter or a maid cafe hostess, but now it seems that is neither.

The girl blinked her beautiful but somewhat lifeless eyes, tried to raise the cup in her hand a little higher, and said in a cold and even voice, "Please drink the mango juice first."

"Don't drink."

Liu Hao refused again. On the streets of a foreign country, a beautiful girl suddenly brought out a suspicious drink and asked you to drink it. Anyone with normal IQ and who cared about their health would not drink it.

However, Liu Hao refused and turned around to walk forward, but he was a little concerned in his heart. Occasionally, he turned his head slightly and looked at the girl who was still following him out of the corner of his eye. She was really cute, but also had a pitiful and broken feeling. Of course, the more important reason was that Liu Hao felt that he seemed to be a little too attractive today, and he always felt that something was wrong.

So Liu Hao gripped the straps of his schoolbag tightly and suddenly accelerated on the spot.

The girl was confused for a moment, then hurriedly followed in small steps.

How could a girl who usually doesn't like to move catch up with the flying over the grass that Liu Hao had practiced in the fields when she was a child? In a blink of an eye, Liu Hao disappeared in the crowd.

The girl did not stop, but tried to speed up. However, with her limited athletic ability, she was obviously forcing herself. Soon she was tripped by her skirt and twisted. Her petite body lost balance and fell forward like a fallen leaf. It seemed that such beauty would collide with the concrete ground and wither in the next moment.

At this critical moment, a hand reached out from behind the stand nearby, supported the girl's shoulders, and managed to stop her from falling. However, the mango juice in the girl's hand was not so lucky. It slipped out of her hand and rolled to the ground, and a lot of it spilled.

The person who grabbed the girl was naturally Liu Hao. He originally wanted to try to escape, and after hiding, track the girl back to see if there was someone behind her, but it seemed that it was not as complicated as Liu Hao thought.

"The mango juice was spilled."

The girl squatted on the ground, looking at Liu Hao blankly as he picked up the fallen cup. Then Liu Hao looked around blankly for a long time but couldn't find the trash can. Finally, he had to walk back with the cup.

"At worst, I can compensate you with a drink."

Liu Hao stood helplessly in front of the girl, propped up on his knees and looked at her. Why are there always these pitiful pretty girls? It would be better if they were unreasonable and unruly tanks instead. That way, there would be no psychological burden, and you would know that I, Liu Hao, am not someone to be trifled with.

The girl shook her head and said, "It's not mine. It was originally given to you."

"I never said I wanted to drink." Liu Hao extended his hand to the girl and said, "Can you stand up?"

"My foot is twisted."

The girl shook her head again. Her eyelids were trembling, but there was no expression of pain on her face. She was still as silent as a doll, but it was hard not to feel pity for her.

"Can we contact your parents? Ask them to pick you up."

"Father is participating in a variety show shoot."

"Where's your mom?"

"Mother is filming a new play."

Upon hearing this, Liu Hao couldn't help but look the girl up and down again. With such beautiful looks and elegant temperament, she really had the feeling of a second-generation celebrity. But why did she suddenly answer every question when she was hesitant to answer the riddle just now?

"Then why did you come to me just now?"

"..."

The girl didn't want to lie, so she responded with silence. She didn't know how to ask Liu Hao to agree to her request. She asked him to drink mango juice first and then asked him sincerely. This was the only solution the girl could think of for the time being.

Liu Hao sighed softly. Riddlers are really troublesome. Why should he be a riddler when he is so cute? So he stopped asking any more questions.

"How about this? I'll help you sit in the cafe nearby for a while. When you're better, you can leave on your own. Or you can contact a relative or housekeeper to come pick you up. How about that? Can you stand up?"

The girl shook her head.

Liu Hao simply put his schoolbag on his back, squatted in front of the girl with his back to her, pointed at his back and said, "Come on, I'll carry you over."

"Ah."

The girl displayed a trust in Liu Hao that far surpassed even that of a stranger. She reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, letting the young man's warm hands wrap around her slender, fair legs as she rose steadily to her feet. Unable to resist, she leaned against Liu Hao's shoulders. His broad back, slightly stained with sweat, felt reassuring, a comfort she hadn't experienced from her father.

"where to."

"Yes, yes, my great aunt."

In fact, Liu Hao's heartbeat also accelerated. The girl's beautiful body fragrance was faint, especially her slender body pressed softly against his back. How could he not react? He had to use this joking tone to divert his attention.

"My name is Wakaba Mu."

"Yes, yes, my Grandma Mu."

Liu Hao carried Ruoye Mu on his back and walked to the street milk tea shop not far away that she pointed to. He watched Ruoye Mu order a glass of mango juice on his back, put one arm around his neck, and put the other hand to his mouth.

"Mango juice, please."

"..."

Liu Hao was really at a loss for words. He stretched his neck, put the straw in his mouth and took a sip of juice. "Okay, now you can tell me what you want me to do, right?"

"Well, I'd like you to..."

Before Ruo Yemu could finish his words, he was interrupted by a girl's exclamation.

"Liu Hao? ...Xiao Mu!?"

The two people, one above and one below, turned their heads at the same time and saw the brown-haired girl carrying a bass on her back.

"Mr. Sushi?"

"Su Shi?" 4

Volume 40: Chapter Chapter Just a beautiful coincidence?

"Xiao Mu, how are you? Does it still hurt?"

"Yeah, it's okay now."

In a streetside cafe, Nagasaki Suyo squatted in front of the sitting Wakaba Mutsu and massaged her twisted ankle, like a gentle older sister.

Liu Hao sat on the side, his chin supported by one hand, his eyes constantly wandering between the two girls. He was not admiring Wakaba Mu's slender, straight, white legs, or Nagasaki Suyo's curvy figure after squatting down. He now suspected that the two girls were performing a double act in front of him.

In a metropolis like Tokyo with a population of tens of millions, the probability of such a chance encounter should be infinitely close to zero. Since it is not a coincidence, it can only be a deliberate arrangement.

After making sure that Wakaba Mu was alright, Nagasaki Suyo also stood up and sat back in her seat. Her eyes involuntarily glanced at Liu Hao and Wakaba Mu. She folded her hands together, her fingers gently stroking her pink nails.

Nagasaki Sushi really didn't expect to see Xiao Mu next to Liu Hao. Although it was because Wakaba Mu twisted her foot that Liu Hao carried her on her back to appear very intimate, and Sushi also learned before that Liu Hao had not known Xiangzi for a long time, the fact that these two people were together was enough to make people imagine.

[Xiao Mu, you've actually been an insider all along... If I hadn't accidentally seen Liu Hao and Xiao Xiang's conversation, I'd have been the only one left out...] Z

Thinking of this, Nagasaki Suyo couldn't help but rub and flip her nails, and the gentle friction sound seemed to be a reflection of her uneasy heart.

Ruoye Mu was actually looking at the other two people as well. In that short period of time, she was thinking a lot in her mind, but her face was expressionless. As the daughter of a public figure, she was cautious in her words and actions. Coupled with her parents' constant control over her, over time, the girl became a silent puppet.

The three of them looked at the other two people, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"So you're also a member of CRYCHIC?" Liu Hao looked at Ruoye Mu and asked, "The guitarist Xiangzi mentioned, her childhood sweetheart?"

"Yeah." Ruoye Mu nodded.

"How did you know me?" Liu Hao asked directly, "I think Xiangzi definitely didn't tell you. You probably don't have any other way to know where I am, right?"

“…”N

Ruo Yemu lowered her head slightly. She was used to it and would remain silent when she didn't want to answer.

"Hey?"

Nagasaki Suyo felt that the atmosphere was a little off, as if it was not what she had imagined, so she habitually stretched out her hand and gave the two of them a gentle smile, trying to mediate the atmosphere between the partners as she had done many times before.

Liu Hao continued to ask Ruoye Mu: "Then how did you know I was here? Tokyo is so big, there's no such coincidence, right?"

“…” Ruo Yemu remained silent.

"Hey?"

Nagasaki Sushi squinted her eyes guiltily, feeling that Liu Hao seemed to be asking her the same question.

Liu Hao looked directly at Ruoye Mu and continued to ask, "Or have you been following me?"

Ruoye Mu: "..."

"Or is there another way to find me?"

Ruoye Mu: "..."

"Well, let's order first." Nagasaki Suyo gently inserted herself into the confrontation between the two people, her voice so sweet that it was almost cloying. "Xiao Mu, I'll have mango juice. I'll have hot Earl Grey tea. Liu Hao, what do you want?"

"No, I haven't finished the mango juice yet."

Liu Hao shifted his focus, looked at Nagasaki Suye and said, "You too, how did you run into me? Isn't that a bit of a coincidence?"

"What a coincidence," Nagasaki Suyo said with a charming smile, twisting her hair with one hand. "But fate is full of coincidences. You suggested that I re-form the band, so I wanted to take my old bass to the music store for maintenance. I didn't expect to run into you here. Just like our acquaintance, it's like fate."

"Is it really just a coincidence?"

Liu Hao's voice was no longer as tough as before. He noticed Nagasaki Suye's little movements, but suddenly realized that there was something wrong with his logic.

Originally, Liu Hao thought that Nagasaki Motoyo and Wakaba Mutsu might be playing a double act, but he remembered that Xiangzi once told him that Wakaba Mutsu, her childhood sweetheart, was the only one in CRYCHIC who knew the reason why she quit the band, so he was "one of them". Since he was one of them, how could he be playing a double act with Nagasaki Motoyo who was unaware of the situation.

As for how Sushi and the others had met him in the vast expanse of Tokyo, Liu Ke could only attribute it to the fact that the Gravity Connection package had some unknown feature, such as the ability to locate the target. But if that were the case, would Nagasaki Sushi have come here to meet him by chance? Given Liu Hao's location that morning, wouldn't it have been more straightforward to just go find Toyokawa Shoko?

If you think about it this way, there seems to be no other reason. It seems like a coincidence is not impossible?

"I was surprised too. I didn't expect we could meet under such circumstances." Nagasaki Suyo tilted her head slightly, squinting her eyes and smiled. "Such a beautiful coincidence, it must be fate."

After sorting out the logic, Liu Hao's attitude softened. He sighed and said, "This fate is really trying for me... You guys too, you're still so free in high school. I'm really worried about the future of your country..."

Liu Hao paused. He was about to say that your parents don't care about you, but suddenly he remembered that Nagasaki Suye seemed to be from a single-parent family where no one cared about her if she didn't come home at night. Ruoye Mu's parents were both busy celebrities, and Toyokawa Shoko had to work to support herself because her family had suffered a misfortune. Why didn't any of the girls he met seem to have a happy family? If he included himself, he could almost write a paper on his original family.

Nagasaki Suyo still smiled gently. She said, "That may be true for you, but for me, I'm lucky to have met you. Especially the advice you gave me last time. The more I think about it, the more I think it makes sense. I've been too stubborn all this time."

Liu Hao blinked and asked, "So you really plan to reunite with the band and pursue your musical dreams?"

"Ah."

Nagasaki Suyo propped her fair chin up with both hands, her eyes full of anticipation as she spoke, "Before, people's hearts were scattered. As long as we can gather them together... if we all get together, what can't we discuss properly? After all, we all have musical dreams, Xiaomu, don't you agree?"

Being looked at by Nagasaki Suyo with hope, Wakaba Mu just lowered his head slightly and drooped his eyelids, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated: "I..."

"Hey?"

When Nagasaki Suyo saw Wakaba Mu's reaction, the smile on her face froze.

Volume 41: Chapter Chapter Su Shi, do you really know what you are talking about?

"It's okay. What happened that day wasn't Xiaomu's fault. Everyone knows that."

Nagasaki Suyo tried hard to maintain a smile and said to Wakaba Mu, "So, Mu, don't worry about people having grudges. After all, we have experienced such a great time together."

"..."

Ruoye Mu lowered his head slightly and said nothing.

Liu Hao, who was standing by, could see a little bit of the character of this young lady Lu. If he felt there was no problem, Ye Mu would answer every question. When she was silent, it meant that she didn't want to answer, or she felt that answering truthfully was not in line with the atmosphere. After all, silence in this situation was actually an attitude.

In addition, the band that was once called CRYCHIC doesn’t seem to be as united as they want to be.

Two of the three members Liu Hao met seemed to have no musical dreams. Of course, it was normal for a band composed of third-year junior high school students to just play house, but it was obvious that Toyokawa Shoko had musical talent and pursuits. If Shoko had not encountered family changes, conflicts might have broken out in the future... Or, it was normal for such a group to have conflicts. It would be unrealistic to have no conflicts between musical concepts, money and dreams, interests and studies.

Nagasaki Suyo still tried hard to smile: "I know Xiaomu must have said that to help his childhood friend Xiaoxiang. How could he be unhappy about forming a band? When no one else came to rehearsal, you stayed with me until the end."

"..."

Ruo Yemu still didn't say anything this time, but just glanced at Liu Hao out of the corner of his eye, as if asking for help. He looked so helpless, guilty and ashamed, which was very touching.

Since Ruo Yemu is "one of us", it seems that we should help her?

Liu Hao: "Ahem, the weather is nice today, but Tokyo is hot as expected..."

This time it was Liu Hao's turn to be ignored. Nagasaki Sushi's smile looked like she was about to cry in Liu Hao's eyes. "It's okay, Xiaomu, I understand you're worried now. I'll invite you to join me after I convince Xiaodeng and Lixi, okay?"

Ruoye Mu: "..."

Liu Hao: "How about we order first, a glass of mango juice and a cup of hot Earl Grey tea, right?"

Nagasaki Suyo: "Xiao Mu will consider it, right?"

Ruoye Mu: "..."

Liu Hao: "Have you finished your homework? Do you want me to help you? I'm a top-tier tutor, and I never cheat anyone."

Wakaba Mutsu: "I haven't finished math yet."

Liu Hao: "Come, come, I will teach you the four methods of solving indefinite integrals."

Nagasaki Suyo: “…”

She was not someone who could not read the atmosphere. Changing the subject in this way showed Wakaba Mu's embarrassment. However, Nagasaki Sushi couldn't help but think of what Liu Hao had said before. Am I really the only one who wants to revive CRYCHIC?