In the music series, the male protagonist writes a self-help manual for the inner world

Because a gathering between two people may be called a date, but a gathering between three people.

...maybe call it a date for two with a third wheel to ruin the mood?

She, Sanjiao Chuhua, doesn't want to be a light bulb that hinders Xiao Xiangzi's feelings.

But when he thought of the word "light bulb", a cute little penguin with unique light gray fur came into Sanjiao Chuhua's mind.

The little gray penguin hugged Chen Xinghua, while Toyokawa Shoko, as a miserable loser, could only stand alone and wipe away her tears. Sanjiao Chuhua couldn't help but recall such a miserable scene... Oh, no, it was actually a memory from a few days ago.

This extremely tragic scene has actually happened in reality, and it is not just a fantasy that Triangle Chuhua is afraid of.

After exhaling a breath of the girl's warmth, Sankaku Hatsuka felt that she seemed to be starting to dislike Toyokawa Shoko's former bandmate.

"Xiao Xiang will never become a loser."

She slammed the table hard, causing it to shake, as if she wanted to vent her anger in this rough way.

...I decided not to, even if it means using some illegal means.

Sanjiao Chuhua shrank his body and suppressed the emotions that were unintentionally revealed on his face.

But it is better to take a long-term view. After all, it is not certain that Shoko Toyokawa will lose to her previous teammate.

Putting the extreme measures aside for the time being, Sanjiao Chuhua spread out the menu, and the names on the menu reflected in his lifeless purple eyes.

After all, no matter how strong Sankaku Hatsuka's feelings for Toyokawa Shoko are, the spirit cannot transcend the flesh.

……

Toyokawa Shoko deliberately chose a restaurant with excellent sound insulation. It was so good that even if a recorded hand-to-hand fight took place inside the box where Toyokawa Shoko and Chen Xinghua were, there was no possibility that Sanjiao Chuhua would hear a single sound in the next room where they were.

After taking a sip of soaked water, Toyokawa Shoko gradually shifted her attention to Chen Xinghua.

There is no doubt that he needs Xinghua, and he also needs him.

And marriage is the highest form of mutual need.

and so……

Just like an elementary school student who was caught playing on the computer secretly, Toyokawa Shoko found some particularly convoluted excuses to justify her behavior.

Hiding her thigh with her hand under the table, Shoko Toyokawa remained expressionless while internally scolding herself for being stubborn.

It's already this time and you're still making excuses.

If you continue like this, you will fail miserably in the race of love sooner or later.

Chen Xinghua opened the menu, held the slender tip of the pen, glanced over the brightly displayed couple's special set meal, and marked the dishes he wanted to eat on the menu.

Although the couple's set meals are very affordable, they also include the dishes that Chen Xinghua wants to eat.

Chen Xinghua put the pen cap on, put the pen into the menu, closed the exquisite menu, and pushed it in front of Toyokawa Shoko.

But it’s not like we lack the money we saved. It would be funny if we were mistaken for a couple just because we saved money.

He and Toyokawa Shoko don't have that kind of relationship.

The relationship between the two of them is very innocent.

Looking at the blank space next to the brightly lit couple's special set meal, Toyokawa Shoko crossed out a few dishes with a pen. Surely he wouldn't order this set meal just to get a bargain?

"Speaking of which, how's Ichiri-san doing lately?"

Toyokawa Shoko asked casually.

According to her information, apart from Deng, her biggest rival in love might be Goto Ichiri, whom she met on the train that day.

Goto Ichiri and Chen Xinghua are childhood sweethearts.

But that doesn't mean Goto Ichiri is a particularly dangerous enemy.

Just like sometimes getting second place in an exam doesn’t mean that your grades are that good, it’s just because there are only two other candidates in the exam room.

What's so scary about a pink-haired guitar-playing girl who hides behind her childhood sweetheart when she sees strangers...even if she has the buff of her childhood sweetheart.

Putting down the exquisitely crafted menu, Toyokawa Shoko was as confident as ever, just like when she had just gotten inspired and decided to gather members to form 'CRYCHIC'.

Since ancient times, childhood sweethearts have often been defeated.

Instead of worrying about Goto Ichiri, you should worry more about the energetic red-haired girl who has been receiving guidance from Teacher Xiangzi.

"I'm doing OK."

Thinking of Goto Ichiri, Chen Xinghua's brows relaxed. "It's just staying at home to practice guitar and listen to music."

"Oh, and study hard for the final exam."

When Chen Xinghua thought of Goto Ichiri's academic performance, his brows, which had just relaxed, frowned again.

Forget it, let's not think about these annoying things for now. At first glance, it seems that you are really not cut out for studying. Chen Xinghua shook his head and temporarily put these annoying thoughts out of his mind.

184

Chapter 184 The next evening.

Standard-made energy-saving lamps diligently perform their duties, receiving electricity from the power plant and converting it into incandescent light, illuminating a newspaper on the table.

A groundbreaking band? A detailed look at Ave Mujica's first performance.

The identity of the groundbreaking pianist revealed? An in-depth analysis of the mysterious meaning behind the mask.

……

The headlines in the newspapers were more exaggerated and sensational than the last.

Chen Xinghua moved his fingers and eyes to the freshly baked newspaper, which still had a slight scent of ink.

Since Ave Mujica debuted, these exaggerated headlines have appeared again and again in newspapers and on the Internet.

Chen Xinghua held up his cheeks, his pupils dilated, and his expression was a little dazed.

Ave Mujica and I should have enough gold content to realize our next plan.

Chen Xinghua quickly came to his senses, took out the mobile phone he had just placed on the table, opened his address book, and looked at the many extra phone numbers in it.

Then again, ever since the first concert on Ave Mujica, it seems like people have been trying to contact Chuhua through her agency.

Among them are many famous active actors and business tycoons.

...There are also some famous people in the Western music world who have the idea of ​​inviting me to hold a solo concert there.

Chen Xinghua frowned, thinking over the chat records between himself and those famous Western musicians, and found that there were many sentences that implicitly suggested that he go to work in their countries.

...They also want to lure me away.

But why are most of the famous people in the music industry young girls? They're only around 10 or 25 years old, the oldest not even 25. Chen Xinghua sighed as he recalled the photos of girls he had seen.

He thought that once he accepted the fact that this was an era dominated by big girl bands, he would no longer be surprised by this strange phenomenon.

But when he saw that the Western music industry was also filled with such girls, he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Is this the era of big girl bands? They really are big girl bands.

Chen Xinghua shook his head and threw away these random thoughts.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar phone number labeled 'Higaoka Girls' Academy Board Member'.

In fact, among those who want to establish a relationship with him, there are also some who have the resources he needs.

After pressing the answer button, Chen Xinghua put the phone to his ear.

"Moshimoshi, I'm the captain of Ave Mujica."

A slightly panicked woman's voice came from the other end of the conversation.

You could tell she was panicking.

After a flurry of activity, the woman on the other end of the phone finally calmed down and responded to Chen Xinghua with extremely polite words.

"Well, I have a friend who likes the learning atmosphere of Hanaoka Girls' Academy."

Chen Xinghua used the method of creating a friend out of nothing, "So it seems she wants to transfer to Yuqiu."

"I don't know if this bothers you."

Chen Xinghua tapped the table, thinking about his next plan.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. We at Haneda always welcome high school students who are determined to go on to higher education."

The woman on the other end of the phone said in a very respectful tone, "If there's anything I can help you with, please let me know."

"Um……"

Chen Xinghua lowered his head. "Actually, I'm a little worried about my friend. After all, she has a soft personality and is easily bullied."

"Don't worry, we at Yuqiu always value the relationships between classmates and will never tolerate any bullying incidents."

The woman on the other end of the line remains respectful, even though her thoughts may be very different from the emotions she expresses.

'So far, there has not been a single bullying incident in Hanedaoka.'

"Oh……"

Chen Xinghua blinked his tired eyes and said, "Before she transfers to Yuqiu, I want to visit Yuqiu Academy in advance to see the restaurant and the club room..."

"Let's see if the atmosphere of Hanaoka Academy is really suitable for her. I wonder if this would be convenient?"

Because a friend of mine wants to transfer to Haneda Girls' Academy, I want to visit Haneda Girls' Academy in advance to see if the atmosphere there is suitable for this non-existent friend.

...That makes sense.

Chen Xinghua soon got the answer he expected - he could visit Yuqiu Girls' Academy.

In an office at the Hanaoka Girls' Academy on the other side.

The professional lady in a straight suit put down her phone and looked at the oil painting hanging on the wall.

The familiar image of a girl chasing a boy appeared in the lady's pupils.

Although she didn't know why the painter of this painting had this intention, she knew that the texture of this painting was particularly high.

"Ave Mujica? This might be a great opportunity to promote Haneda."

Looking at the dressing mirror placed flat on the table, the lady saw an unnatural pink heart faintly emerging in her pupils as usual.

You know, under normal circumstances, humans can have pupils of seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, and can even have a pair of heterochromatic pupils, but it is absolutely impossible for a pink heart to appear in human pupils.

"How can we make the most effective use of this opportunity?"

The lady pondered, and the pink hearts in her eyes expanded a little bit according to the owner's intentions.

……

The following evening, there were still fifty-four hours until the second performance of Ave Mujica.

The setting sun, still scorching the horizon, was merciless, scorching every living thing on earth. And all those who hadn't yet retreated to air-conditioned rooms and enjoyed modern cooling technology were subjected to this indiscriminate attack from the cold sun.

Chen Xinghua stretched out his arms to cover his forehead, trying to use this simplest physical shielding method to reduce the damage caused by the sun.

Goto Ichiri, who was following behind him, was in a state of mind as pickled as cabbage that had been left out for several days.

She lowered her little head listlessly, sticking out her tongue like a cute pink puppy, as if doing so could release excess heat through her tongue.

185

Chapter 185 The next concert.

"How long...how long will it take to get to STARRY?"

Goto Ichiri said listlessly.

At present, the Ending Band is not like a serious professional band. It has to arrange a fixed time every day for the band members to practice together at a fixed place. Generally, the band members are allowed to practice alone.

But the band will occasionally take some time to practice together in STARRY's recording studio.

After all, band members still need to work together to coordinate with each other, because can a band without coordination still be called a band?

"Pochi-chan, you might have to wait a little longer."

After weighing the guitar bag on his back and looking at the guitar bag on Goto Ichiri's back, Kita Ikuyo's voice revealed a hint of sympathy.

Goto-san looks extremely distressed.

"We're still a long way from the tram stop."