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

"Is it super thin in that sense?"

Although he already had the answer in his heart, in order to confirm it 100%, Chen Xinghua still asked Liang.

"Apart from that, who else could it be?"

Liang stared at the souvenir, she thought that this souvenir would be used soon.

"Thank you, Ryo."

Chen Xinghua carefully examined the "ultra-thin package" in his hand and explained its advantages and disadvantages. He felt that Liang had considered it very carefully.

But when he took a closer look, he found that it was only loaded with fifteen products.

Actually, it’s not very thoughtful… this box of fifteen is really not enough.

Sighing in his heart, Chen Xinghua prepared to put the gift box away for future use... After all, Yili's current condition did not seem like it could withstand any more trouble.

Her body will probably need at least several more days of rest before it can recover, after all, "Goto Ichiri" was particularly stubborn last night.

But just when he was about to take the gift box back and put it away, resistance from Liang stopped him from doing it.

"It's going to be used soon, so there's no need to take it back."

Ryo's fingernails poked at the tape holding the box together, and he immediately pushed it down, exposing the contents inside.

"But Pochi-chan can't use it right now... She's still lying in bed resting. I gave her a hard time last night."

Chen Xinghua looked at Liang's behavior with some confusion, not quite understanding why she wanted to open the package now.

"Because I'm worried that Pochi-chan might be tormented by you. A great guitarist is the soul of a band, not like a bassist who can't be seen without it."

Liang walked forward a few steps, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Chen Xinghua on the cheek, leaving his mark on it.

"I don't think I can let the guitarist of the ending band get ruined by you."

“…So I bought it specially and sent it to you.”

She saw that Chen Xinghua had helped her open the gift she brought, took out the contents, and held them in his palm.

It seems that he already knows my intention.

"Um……"

Chen Xinghua nodded, as if he understood what Liang was trying to do... He was really worthy of being Liang, to be able to do such a thing.

Because she was worried that Yili would be tortured by him, so she bought props to share the burden with her. That way, Yili would not be tortured to death by him in bed, and the problem could be solved perfectly.

This also seems to form a logical closed loop.

316

Chapter 316 Good afternoon, Pochi-chan.

Chen Xinghua shook his head, driving those wild thoughts out of his mind, took Liang Bingliang's hand, and asked softly: "Um, Liang, have you told your family that you want to stay overnight tonight?"

"It's been agreed a long time ago... They said I could live in your house forever, and I could just go back occasionally before the New Year."

Liang used his free left hand to make an encouraging gesture to Chen Xinghua.

"Is that an exaggeration?"

Chen Xinghua smiled and held Liang's palm even tighter, transferring the warmth and emotion in his palm to her.

"You'll keep the End Band going."

Liang asked. She liked ending the band and everyone in the band.

That's why she didn't want the band to end.

"Yes...I will."

Looking back at Liang's somewhat frightened eyes, Chen Xinghua said with certainty.

"I like Ichiri, I like you, I like Kita, and I like Nijigasaki even more."

He promised as he stepped forward and put his hands around Ryo's back, gently squeezing her soft parts.

"So I won't let everyone disperse... Ding."

With some expectation, Liang hugged the man in front of her tightly, feeling the warmth he gave her.

"Hongxia seemed to have told me a while ago that after she finished her work in the store, she would probably come over to check on you guys... Because Hongxia was worried that you had a high fever, but because of her pride, she didn't want her to worry about her condition, so she didn't tell her."

"She should send a message later, asking whether you are at Pochi-chan's house or your own home."

Liang felt that the reason why he met Chen Xinghua at Pochi-chan's house was that if the girl among the childhood sweethearts was tormented by the boy all night to the point that she had to take leave, then the boy might go to the girl's house to take care of her instead of sending her to his own home to take care of her.

"I'm not the stereotypical tsundere...and Ichiri's home and my home are the same home."

Chen Xinghua sighed and explained to Liang.

He felt that Liang seemed to have some "small" misunderstanding about his information.

"It's not that we lived together before, but we grew up under the same roof."

"Our home has always been one and the same."

"Hmm... is that so?"

Liang said calmly, not seeming to be much shocked by the news.

It seems that his relationship with Pochi-chan is closer than I thought... But fortunately, I didn't come here to ask him to give up Pochi-chan, but to let the End Band join this family.

So to what extent is the relationship between Pochi-chan and Chen Xinghua inseparable? There is no connection at all.

"Well, although we can't serve the main course directly before Hong Xia arrives... there's not enough time to prepare the main course."

Liang said it with some regret, but also with some not so regret.

She regretted not being able to get the main course right away, but she didn't regret it because she had a whole night in the future to fill herself with these delicious main courses.

"...But how about a small appetizer? I think we have enough time to make this."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Chen Xinghua could respond, Liang left his mark on Chen Xinghua's neck.

……

In the room shared by Goto Ichiri and Chen Xinghua, Goto Ichiri wore headphones, curled up in the warm quilt, and listened to the first album of AveMujica.

After all the music in the album was played again, Goto Ichiri took off his headphones in a daze.

"It sounds really good, worthy of being Ave Mujica... The guitar is especially great. If I can reach Chuhua's level, can I just drop out of school and pursue a professional career?"

You don’t have to worry about grades every day, and you don’t have to go to school every day. All you have to do every day is listen to music, practice guitar, and then shine the light of a “guitar hero” in front of the public.

Goto Ichiri couldn't help laughing as he imagined the beautiful scene after dropping out of school.

But when she glanced to the side, she was shocked to find that her childhood sweetheart, who was supposed to be here, was no longer there.

Oh oh oh…he opened the door.

"But why hasn't he come yet... Does it take so long to open the door?"

Goto Ichiri was a little confused.

Normally speaking, it shouldn't take that long to open a door. She had already listened to Ave Mujica's new music album twice.

At this moment, the violent sound of the door and the door frame attracted Goto Ichiri's attention, and she couldn't help but move her gaze to the door that was about to be opened by a pair of hands.

"Sorry, Yili, I was delayed just now. Are you okay?"

As Chen Xinghua spoke, he opened the closet and carefully searched for the unopened socks he had bought for Goto Ichiri.

After all, the pair of white socks that Liang had worn before were suddenly soaked with water because of him and became unusable.

So now he had to help Liang find a pair of suitable socks. After all, he couldn't let her go barefoot all the time.

...Though being barefoot is also a special kind of XP.

"It's ok."

Goto Ichiri turned over comfortably in bed, and then as if he remembered something, he suddenly stood up from the bed, as if he was ready to stand up from the comfortable and warm bed at any time.

For a socially anxious person, one of the most troublesome things is definitely thinking that he or she is causing trouble to others.

Goto Ichiri believed that his behavior of asking for leave and not going to school might cause misunderstanding to Kita Ikuyo and cause her some trouble.

"Who rang the doorbell just now? Was it Kita? Is she downstairs?"

Should I get up and beg for forgiveness later...it shouldn't be that serious.

If it was Kita, as long as I apologized sincerely, she would definitely forgive me. Goto Ichiri couldn't help but think so.

"Hi, good afternoon, Pochi-chan."

Liang's voice was a little hoarse.

What appeared behind Goto Ichiri's familiar childhood sweetheart was not a vibrant and energetic red figure, but a very lazy blue figure.

Is it Ryo-senpai, not Kita? Goto Ichiri couldn't help but think so as he looked at Ryo's rather neutral face.

317

Chapter 317 That’s not what I meant.

Humans are very contradictory creatures. Sometimes, when we lie in bed with our eyes closed, trying desperately to fall asleep, we just can't. But sometimes, when we just lie in bed, intending to close our eyes and take a nap, we suddenly fall into a sweet dream.

A familiar guitar ringtone rang out from the cell phone, slowly pulling Chen Xinghua out of his sweet dream.

As soon as he woke up, Chen Xinghua realized that his hands seemed to be tightly clamped by something.

He opened his tired and sore eyes and saw the culprit that had clamped his hands... it was Liang's strong thighs.

"Uh-huh?"

Hey, that’s not right. Why is Liang holding my hand... Come to think of it, why is she on my bed?

Hmm...it seems like Liang just said that he wanted to have a good rest before Hongxia came, so he used this excuse to lie on my bed?

Thinking of this, Chen Xinghua pulled his left hand out from between Liang's thighs with some difficulty, but his right hand remained between Liang's thighs, stroking the smooth and soft skin there restlessly a few times.

After all, Liang's thighs were clamped too tightly, almost as tight as Liang's tightly closed mouth, so he was reluctant to pull his palm out.

With a sigh, Chen Xinghua regretfully pulled his left hand out from between the still warm thighs, and placed it on the cold bedside table beside him, groping around casually.

After a while, he grabbed the still ringing phone and took it off the bedside table.

...Speaking of which, where did Yili go? Why didn't I see her?

At this moment, a huge soft touch pressed against Chen Xinghua's back. A small hand, which was not very restless even in sleep, went around his back and hugged his body tightly.

Through the familiar softness that he had pinched countless times before, Chen Xinghua immediately understood where his childhood sweetheart had gone... She was right here, hugging him from behind.

Refocusing his gaze on the peaceful and lazy sleeping face of the blue-haired girl in front of him, Chen Xinghua wondered if his current situation could be considered as being hugged left and right, with Liang hugged by his left hand and Yili hugged by his right hand.

No, no, no, strictly speaking, this can only be considered a sandwich at best. It is sandwiched between Liang in the front and Yili in the back. I can only be considered the filling sandwiched between them.

Chen Xinghua shook his head, trying to remove these random thoughts from his spiritual world, then physically moved the phone in front of his sight and saw the familiar yellow inverted triangle ahoge avatar on it.

"...It's Hong Xia."

But why did Hongxia call?

Blinking his sore eyes, he remembered that before he fell asleep, Liang seemed to have told him that after Hongxia finished her work in the store, she would come over to see if he and Pochi-chan had taken leave because they were sick.

"So Hongxia called... maybe she's already downstairs, but can't open the door because she doesn't have the key, so she asked us to open the door?"

He was stunned for a moment, his finger slid across the red reject button on the screen, and finally stopped on the green answer button and pressed it.

"Moshi Moshi, is that Hongxia?"

Chen Xinghua put the phone to his ear while looking at Liang's cheek. He reached out to lift away the strands of hair that were stuck to her face and tidied up her bangs.

After clearing the obstacles in front of him, he leaned his head forward, and before Liang woke up, he gently lowered his head, leaving a mark on the face of the girl in front of him.

"Um, it seems like you and Pochi-chan didn't come to school today, nor did you come to rehearse at 'STARRY'... Are you feeling unwell? Are you too tired?"

Hong Xia's worried tone formed a visible momentum, which hit Chen Xinghua's face through the medium of the phone.

"If it really doesn't work, you can stop for now after the band practice."

Hong Xia was worried that she was pushing Chen Xinghua too hard, adding too much burden to him, causing him to be too busy and overworked, and then fall ill in bed.

After all, Xinghua is not only busy with his own academic issues, but also has to serve as the captain of Ave Mujica, a commercial band that has been very popular recently. He also has to find time to accompany everyone who has ended the band... He must be under a lot of pressure recently.