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

Although he was promoting band peripheral products with extremely low cost-performance to the band members, there was no trace of shame in Liang's tone.

Chen Xinghua skillfully pushed away Miss Liang, who had a pitiful look in her eyes.

"Liang, it's time to make a spending plan... Otherwise, even if you have more money, it won't be enough for you."

He used his toes to think, and he knew why Liang did this... It was nothing more than that he spent all his money on musical instruments at the beginning of the month, so at the end of the month he could only roast maggots on the stone slab to fill his stomach.

"Definitely next time."

Liang clasped his hands together, striking a rather sincere pose.

If someone who didn't know the situation passed by here, and saw Ryo's sincere apology, they might think that Ms. Yamada Ryo would change her ways.

"Please... There's a new cafe in the RING, and I really want to try their new tiramisu."

Shaking his head, Chen Xinghua didn't believe that Miss Liang would change her character because of his persuasion.

But he still reached out and took the blue cable tie from Miss Liang's hand and put it into his pocket.

Then he took out a few thousand-yen bills from his pocket and placed them on Miss Liang's palm.

"Here, this is the tiramisu fee and the surrounding expenses..."

Looking on the bright side, at least Liang's way of solving the problem of having an empty wallet this time was to sell his own peripherals, rather than borrowing money from others that he might not be able to pay back in two months.

And if there is something you want to eat but cannot eat it because you are short of money, you will definitely feel very regretful.

"And save a little next time."

Liang nodded, indicating that he had heard what Chen Xinghua said.

But listening is one thing, doing is another.

"Where's Hongxia?"

Chen Xinghua asked.

"Mopping the floor over there."

Liang said, pointing at Hongxia who was mopping the floor.

"...If you want to find Kita-chan, go look for him in the recording studio."

Liang answered Chen Xinghua's likely question in advance, "She's practicing guitar in the recording studio."

……

Outside the Live Huose called STARRY, the yellow-haired girl who had been following Chen Xinghua and Goto Ichiri naturally did not follow them in.

Because STARRY hasn't arrived at the scheduled business hours yet, if I follow them in like this, even that small fry pink-haired girl will be able to sense something strange.

Sitting in a convenience store outside STARRY, Sanjiao Chuhua opened his mobile phone and searched for information about STARRY.

The frequent flow of information flashed through her eyes, stimulating her already unstable emotions.

There is no doubt that STARRY is just a small to medium-sized live venue, and cannot be compared on the same level as RING, a live venue that has an entire large shopping mall as its stage base, and the large commercial live venues where AveMujica has performed.

...So why did he come to this Live Huose?

Sanjiao Chuhua couldn't control his emotions and couldn't help but pinch the corner of his phone hard.

However, under her power, the mobile phone screen showed its excellent control as a modern industrial product, and no cracks appeared under the pressure of force.

She took a deep breath and exhaled deeply, trying hard to suppress the anxiety that came from deep within her heart.

There is still room for improvement for that pink girl. Before letting Xiaoxiang take her place, we must not let other girls take away the captain's position as his girlfriend.

...But what happens after Xiaoxiang takes power?

When Sanjiao Chuhua's thoughts fell to this point, an extremely dark uneasiness emerged from the boundless abyss, grabbed her ankles, and tried to pull her from her seat into the endless abyss.

Immediately, Sanjiao Chuhua stood up from her seat, trying to drive away the uneasiness that was deeply entangled in her heart.

“Hoo…Hoo…Hoo.”

Like a crispy college student who had run a thousand meters, Sanjiao Chuhua gasped for breath, trying to get more oxygen from the air.

She knew that there was no place for her between him and her.

Neither Toyokawa Shoko nor Chen Xinghua needed Sanjiao Chuhua. Sanjiao Chuhua knew this deeply.

If Toyokawa Shoko really needed Sankaku Chuhua, then why did her last message in Sankaku Chuhua's chat box stop a year ago?

Ave Mujica's leader, Chen Xinghua, didn't need Sanjiao Chuhua anymore; all he needed was a skilled guitarist who would listen to him. But right now, the world was full of talented guitarists who wanted to be famous.

So if Chen Xinghua and Toyokawa Xiangzi are together, is there any room between them for Triangle Chuhua?

Maybe not... perhaps not... definitely not.

Whether it is Chen Xinghua or Toyokawa Shoko, there is no need for them to stay with Sanjiao Chuhua forever.

"Miss, do you need help?"

The female convenience store clerk asked with some concern. She just saw Sanjiao Chuhua looking so excited as if he had been raped by the yellow-haired girl.

"It's okay, I'm just a little too tired."

Sanjiao Chuhua shook his head. "By the way, is there any hot milk?"

216

Chapter 216 also has a cultural festival.

After buying a cup of hot milk from the convenience store clerk, Sanjiao Chuhua sat back in his chair and thought seriously about his future.

What if the person holding Chen Xinghua down wasn't Xiaoxiang or the pink-haired girl, but her? Sanjiao Chuhua inserted a yellow straw into the milk bottle decorated with black stripes.

Think about it from another angle. If I were the yellow-haired one, could I forcefully create a place for myself among them?

The captain of Ave Mujica does not need Sanjiao Chuhua. But if Sanjiao Chuhua can maintain a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship with him, then he will never be able to escape from Sanjiao Chuhua's clutches.

Since he couldn't escape from Sanjiao Chuhua, Xiaoxiang would definitely not leave Sanjiao Chuhua either. Because Xinghua was like the bait hanging on a fishing rod, Xiaoxiang, the fish, would never quietly leave with his tail swaying until he took the tempting bait.

Sanjiao Chuhua lowered his head and looked at the bottle of milk he was sucking.

What would Xiaoxiang do if she found out that she had a relationship with Xinghua?

Will she cry and beg me to let go of her husband?

Never will!

Sanjiao Chuhua, who knew Toyokawa Shoko's character, felt that Toyokawa Shoko would only hide in the corner, close her eyes firmly, and shed tears silently, so as not to let others see her weakness.

Xiaoxiang is such a proud guy.

While drinking warm milk, Sanjiao Chuhua had already imagined herself having physical contact with Xinghua at a negative distance in bed, while Xiaoxiang hiding in the closet was secretly wiping away her tears while strongly planning to snatch her husband away from her.

Oh no, Sankaku Chuhua felt that Toyokawa Shoko crying like this under her blow was actually much better than Toyokawa Shoko who had always ignored her.

The antonym of like is not hate, but ignoring, the same ignoring as Toyokawa Shoko a year ago.

Sanjiao Chuhua exhaled a breath of hot air and realized that his thoughts were getting worse. He quickly turned his gaze away from the imaginary crying Xiaoxiang, trying to eliminate this extremely bad idea in his mind.

How could she leave an indelible mark on Xiaoxiang's heart?

But at this moment, Sanjiao Chuhua actually revealed a somewhat twisted and despicable smile. She felt as if she was a little broken, as she could actually laugh after imagining such terrible scenes.

At this moment, a piece of news that Triangle Chuhua had seen before popped up above the notification bar on his phone.

“…polygamy was officially implemented.”

With a slight sigh, Sanjiao Chuhua shifted his thoughts to Chen Xinghua.

Sometimes, she felt that her leader seemed to have an untouchable perfection, because whether it was guitar, bass, or drums, he was far superior to the other AveMujica members who were good at the same instrument.

The reason why he looked for teammates was simply because he only had two hands and two legs and could not play multiple instruments at the same time.

After all, even with the heavy responsibility of arranging the music, he can still easily find time to guide the musical level of other members of AveMujica.

Moreover, his personality is not as arrogant and unapproachable as some geniuses. On the contrary, he is quite approachable and is able to patiently teach other members music.

Maybe he can become the perfect husband for some lucky girl.

If Xiaoxiang really married him, they might live happily ever after.

But...what about her? Sanjiao Chuhua narrowed his eyes.

The problem seems to be back to square one.

After throwing the empty milk bottle into the trash can, Sanjiao Chuhua stared at the clock above the convenience store, waiting for the pointer to move to STARRY's business hours.

After seeing that the time had arrived, Sanjiao Chuhua put on a large white mask and a brown beret, and followed the crowd into STARRY in the basement, continuing his stalking journey.

As soon as she entered STARRY, Sanjiao Chuhua saw Chen Xinghua talking and laughing with a yellow-haired guy with the same hair texture as her.

This made her pupils shrink sharply.

Who is that yellow-haired guy?

Is it a passerby, or...

Maybe I should keep the pink-haired girl's girlfriend position.

After finding a random seat to sit down, Sanjiao Chuhua kept looking at Chen Xinghua and the yellow-haired girl from time to time.

Hong Xia, who was sitting behind the counter, had no idea that her team member was being targeted by a stalker named Huangmao.

"Is your school holding a school festival soon? It's a big deal."

Hong Xia slapped the table, then turned to look at Chen Xinghua.

Sanjiao Chuhua turned his head and secretly listened to their conversation.

...School festival?

It seems that most school festivals are open to the public.

This opportunity may be utilized.

"Youth only comes once..."

Hong Xia said in a very serious tone.

“…three wonderful experiences.”

Realizing that high school lasted three years, Hongxia changed her words.

"You have to leave no regrets."

"I heard there will be a cultural festival performance."

Chen Xinghua responded first, then quickly turned to look at the captain of his band.

"Hongxia, you are one grade older than us."

As for why Chen Xinghua said "we" instead of "me".

That was of course because his childhood sweetheart was hiding timidly under the bar.

For the socially anxious Goto Ichiri, hiding in this dark and narrow place without having to face strangers under the pretext of tying shoelaces is definitely a particularly safe choice.

"...Do you know what a high school cultural festival is like?"

Perhaps because the school before he traveled through time had nothing like a cultural festival, Chen Xinghua was somewhat curious about the high school's cultural festival.

"Hmm...it's no different from the junior high school cultural festival, it's all..."

Hong Xia looked at Chen Xinghua's eager eyes and answered hesitantly.

He seems very enthusiastic about the high school cultural festival. If I tell him that it's no different from the junior high school cultural festival, will it hurt his feelings?

"Three lemon cokes."

A strange voice interrupted Hong Xia's words.

"Wait a moment, my guest."

Hong Xia interrupted the conversation between herself and Chen Xinghua and forced a helpless smile at the three guests in front of her.

After making the lemon cola and handing it to the customer in front of her, Hong Xia continued the conversation between her and Chen Xinghua that had been accidentally interrupted.

"The high school cultural festival is the same. Each class organizes its own activities, such as the haunted house, the butler cafe... and mock cram school."

When the word "mock cram school" came to her lips, a look of pain appeared on Hong Xia's face, as if she had remembered something extremely bad.

"If individuals are willing, they can also organize some activities after submitting an application to the student union."