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Mu has already met the band members recruited by Xiangzi.
Mu did not wish to participate in discussions regarding the contract or future developments.
She had already agreed to the request to "help form a band".
Mu left the starry sky, intending to wander around the area for a bit.
She hadn't seen Chen since her visit to the zoo not long ago.
She was quite busy this week.
She didn't have the chance to attend the Su family's dinner.
The tongue of Mutsu savors the taste of Lin Qi Jiu 5, reminiscing about the touch of youth.
She was already quite impatient.
Xiangzi agreed to Mu Xiaoxiao's request.
After visiting the Su family's house together today, she will go to Kawasaki with Xiangzi and Chen.
Suddenly, Mu stopped in her tracks.
In the opposite direction, Chen, carrying a guitar bag, was slowly approaching the stars.
Friday... Chen should be with Su Shi and the others...
Why is Chen here now?
Before figuring out what was going on, Mu noticed that Chen had walked into an inconspicuous alley.
She quickened her pace and caught up.
Chen did not notice Mu, who was already behind him.
He unzipped the bag and took the guitar out.
A loud bang came from the dark and damp alley.
Break the fingerboard and kick the headstock
The flying debris fueled the boy's madness even more intensely.
I went to see CiCi's performance and spent three days in Shanghai.
Ah, that feels so good! I definitely love the prickly feeling!
Chapter 130 is going to break.
"Kawasaki Station, we've arrived."
Before he knew it, he had been living in this world for almost a month.
Following the prompts, Chen left the carriage, his unfocused eyes taking in everything that was now familiar.
He stopped in front of the building that bore countless traces of life.
Take out the key and unlock the lock.
Pushing open the door, the empty house was devoid of any human presence.
Neither Taoxiang nor Xiangzi could be home at this time.
The slightly worn door to his room creaked when it was pushed open.
As expected, there was nothing.
Leaning against the cold wall, his body slowly slid down to the ground.
Yili is already capable of handling things on his own.
The band's existence has ended, but its future is limitless.
After eliminating his interfering factor, the girls indeed grew up very quickly.
Ensuring Mygo's first performance was a success, and helping the girls eliminate any external factors that could potentially affect the show, was the only thing he should do, and had to do.
He came back to get his guitar.
He no longer needs this item.
He could no longer allow his ridiculous obsession to continue causing destruction.
It's time to return it to its rightful owner, to Miss Liang's hands.
Where the guitar should have been placed, there was nothing there when he looked over.
Ah, how could he forget?
Mingming had already brought his guitar to Ring's rehearsal room, preparing for this afternoon's practice.
When he fled, he had already forgotten all about where the guitar was.
He boarded the tram again and returned to the Ring's door.
He struggled to move his somewhat stiff facial muscles, trying to mend his shattered social facade.
Perhaps, Lixi and everyone else are still in Ring, they haven't left.
He couldn't let anyone notice his unusual behavior.
After lingering for a while, he entered Ring's interior.
The figure of a white-haired girl appeared in his sight.
乐奈
For some reason, she was the first to leave the rehearsal room but didn't leave Ring.
"Lena!"
He tried to call out to the girl whose personality he had never been able to figure out.
"Well?"
The girl responded to his call, rising from her seat and quickly coming to Chen's side.
"The live performance was canceled. I'm not happy."
The girl's cheeks puffed out slightly, as if expressing her dissatisfaction.
"The performance hasn't been canceled, Lena."
Almost the instant Chen uttered those words, the white-haired girl's pupils lit up.
Lena remained silent, waiting quietly for Chen to continue.
"I've already spoken with Lixi and the others, the band's first performance will proceed as scheduled."
"Trust me, Lena."
"Ok!"
The girl, who had been somewhat listless, regained her energy after learning the news that was of utmost importance to her.
"Besides, Lenai..."
"Can you grant me a request?"
"Ling Mengling Erling Ni Si Ba Wu?"
The girl tilted her head, somewhat puzzled by Chen's solemn tone.
"Originally, because of my injury, I couldn't keep up with the band's practice schedule, so I invited Le Nai to fill in for me."
"This time, I want to invite Lena to truly become a member of Mygo."
Parfait
"Ok?"
"Buffet, forever. Band, forever."
"Okay, no matter how long it takes, I'll buy parfaits for Lenai."
"However, Lena already ate this afternoon, so we'll have to wait until next time to buy her some."
The white-haired girl looked slightly unhappy. After turning her back to the boy for a moment, she raised her little finger at him.
"Hook"
Okay, pinky promise.
Such a simple promise was enough to satisfy the girl.
"Are Lixi and Su Shi still in Ring?"
The white-haired girl shook her head at Chen's question.
She picked up the suitcase containing the guitar, turned, and walked towards the door of Ring.
Before Chen arrived, she had already had a blast playing guitar in Ring's lobby.
"Le Nai"
"Are you having fun playing the guitar?"
"happy!"
After giving Chen a positive reply, the girl's steps did not falter.
segmentation
The rehearsal room was now empty, with only the equipment still faithfully standing guard.
After Lena's figure completely disappeared, Chen pushed open the door to the rehearsal room.
The guitar that Miss Liang lent him is still left in the same place.
This guitar looks a lot like the one he had long been relegated to the cold palace before he transmigrated.
The guitar has a dark blue-black body and a brown fingerboard.
Even the time he used both was almost the same.
His guitar, like the one Miss Liang lent him, was rarely picked up after two or three weeks of use. It had practically become a mere decoration.
He simply gave up halfway through; he could hardly remember how many times he had made this mistake.
His enthusiasm quickly diminishes when faced with obstacles or setbacks that cannot be resolved in a short period of time.
He sat down against the corner of the wall, hugged the guitar to his chest, and strummed a few meaningless notes.
Yes, isn't it fine as long as it's like before?
Give up on something that is so simple and so familiar.
Hasn't he done it many times before?
To be honest, practicing guitar every day is quite annoying.
My fingers hurt so much, and I still have to cut back on my sleep time.
He has never felt happy playing the guitar!
Right, that is it
Just return the guitar to Miss Liang, and then call Ai Yin when you go to the Su family's house today.
Then, wait until Mygo's show is over next weekend.
He had done everything he needed to do.
He slowly got up and put the guitar into his bag.
His steps were heavy as he moved forward.
The closer he got to the stars, the more intense the inexplicable tightness in his chest became.
He stopped at the edge of an alleyway, almost a step away from the stars.
He put down the guitar bag and took out the guitar that he was about to return to its owner.
During his rebellious teenage years, he was obsessed with analyzing the underlying logic of his own personality.
Specifically, he needs to figure out the origin of each of his ideas.
Undoubtedly, his heart was screaming at him, screaming with that unyielding, defiant will to never give up.
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