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

Because there is a high probability that Chihaya Aine doesn't have the clothes he wears at home, and he is not a transvestite.

"I can just sleep on the sofa or on the floor."

Closing his eyes, Chen Xinghua subconsciously turned his head towards Chihaya Aine based on his sense.

Hearing this, Chihaya Aine suppressed the disappointment in her heart. In fact, she wanted Chen Xinghua to sleep in the same bed with her.

Just like a true couple who will never be separated, with their heads touching, hands holding hands, legs pressed against each other, they slowly fell asleep with their sincere feelings for each other.

"I'll go get some bedding from the utility room."

Under the influence of reason, she finally did not say what was in her mind.

But then again, Chihaya Aine feels that the possibility of a husband-wife relationship lasting a lifetime is much greater than the possibility of a friendship lasting a lifetime.

……

After making the quilt with Chihaya Aine, Chen Xinghua crawled into the quilt without taking off his clothes, hiding his tired body inside, leaving only his head outside.

After secretly glancing at Chen Xinghua who was fully equipped, Chihaya Aine was stunned for a few seconds before coming back to her senses.

...Is the sense of distance maintained so well?

Is it because you are here that you don’t take off any clothes?

"I'm going to sleep...Aine, you should go to bed early too. Staying up late all the time will cause acne."

Chen Xinghua looked at Chihaya Aine openly.

"From ancient times to the present, staying up late has been the enemy of whitening."

The quilt covering him moved with his movements, trying to find the most suitable posture for him.

"Well...I'm going to bed too."

Chihaya Aine answered politely and turned reluctantly towards her room.

If she wants to achieve her goal, she still has a long way to go.

The road must be walked step by step, and the meal must be eaten bite by bite.

"Goodnight, Xinghua."

When she opened the door of her room and was about to walk in, Chihaya Aine held the door, stuck her head out, and said good night to Chen Xinghua.

"Goodnight to you too, Aine."

Chen Xinghua raised his head and looked at Chihaya Aine with blurry eyes.

Aine's pink hair is a bit like Ichiri's...but their personalities are completely different.

Thinking this in his heart, Chen Xinghua saw Chihaya Aine close and shut the door.

So he closed his eyes, ready to enter a rare deep sleep to cultivate his spirit.

But the vibration of his cell phone interrupted his rest, forcing him to pull his right hand out of the warm quilt and reach towards the phone.

Was it sent from Yili... Are you worried that I won’t sleep well outside?

It was sent by Xiangzi again...was he asking me if I had arrived home yet?

Or maybe it was sent to me by Ms. Wakumai Yutenji... asking me if I could make it easier for her next time I arrange the drums?

250

Chapter 250 Kita Ikuyo pretends to be his girlfriend...which time?

Still cold... She asked me in a roundabout way if I could lend her some money to tide her over the difficulties before her next salary came?

Before touching the screen of his mobile phone, Chen Xinghua's mind was full of thoughts.

But after touching the screen of his mobile phone, he found that the girl who sent the message to disturb his sleep seemed to be beyond his expectations.

"Why is it Kita?"

Chen Xinghua suddenly opened his eyes and, in the dim light, focused his attention on the screen of his mobile phone.

"Why is she sending a message at this hour?"

In the chat box, Kita Ikuyo sent a series of messages, which almost pushed the previous chat history between her and Chen Xinghua to the top of the Himalayas.

"Senior, what should I do? What should I do? My mom found out I'm learning guitar..."

"Do you want to run away from home, Senior..."

"If I run away from home, could I stay at the home of someone who's finished their band for a few days..."

"What should I do, what should I do, what should I do, Senior!!!"

"We've all practiced so much to get this band's first live, and if we fail again because of me..."

"It's over. If I repeat it again, Liang-senpai will definitely throw it into the trash can, and Hongxia-senpai will definitely look down on me."

"..."

Just by looking at these words that were added at a crazy speed by Goto Ichiri, Chen Xinghua could tell that Kita Ikuyo was extremely anxious.

He shook his head, trying to shake off the sleepiness that was creeping up from deep within his heart, and then tried to make sense of the current situation.

"First of all, Kita's mother found out about her band career."

Chen Xinghua came to this conclusion after observing the chat records sent by Kita Ikuyo.

"Secondly, her mother doesn't seem to support her starting a band... To be more precise, she doesn't support her focusing all her energy on the band."

The phone screen, which had lowered its brightness to adapt to the ambient light, reflected Chen Xinghua's somewhat sleepy face.

So he patted his cheeks, trying to make himself more awake.

"Well, most parents..."

Chen Xinghua finally came to a conclusion that was not like what the protagonists of a girl band comic, or even the NPCs on the protagonists' side would come to.

"It's easy to eat grass when you're in a band... just like Ryo."

He touched his chin, feeling that what he said was a little inaccurate.

After all, if Liang could control his hands, he would not have eaten grass.

But even if the average band member can control their hands, it is impossible not to eat grass, because no matter how much they save, they can't save on basic expenses such as instruments and recording studios.

"But it doesn't matter in the end. You're going to have to eat grass anyway. So most parents don't want their daughters to focus most of their energy on band in high school."

After all, if you want to run a good band, rather than just an ordinary campus band, you must work hard and put in a lot of effort to learn.

Spend six hours a day just to get started, and that's just the basics.

"That makes sense."

Chen Xinghua nodded.

So all the problems would be solved if Kita Ikuyo's mother could realize that Kita Ikuyo could make a living by playing in the band.

So Chen Xinghua opened the virtual keyboard and entered the words in the input box.

"Xiduo, don't be impatient, speak slowly."

The new messages that were originally increasing like a tide suddenly stopped when they saw the message sent by Chen Xinghua, just like a wave encountering a dam.

"Senior, you haven't slept yet."

After a while, Kita Ikuyo slowly typed out the message.

"That's great! I thought you were already asleep."

A few seconds later, the next message appears, reflecting the typist's excitement at the moment.

So fast... This is how fast the social SNS masters type. Looking at Kita Ikuyo's extremely fast typing speed, Chen Xinghua couldn't help but have this thought in his mind.

"Don't panic, Kita. The sky isn't falling."

Chen Xinghua replied.

At this moment, in Chen Xinghua's blind spot, Chihaya Aine's door was opened a crack by an "evil" force.

Chihaya Aine, who was hiding behind the door, was also able to see Chen Xinghua's behavior at this time.

The faint light from the phone screen was so conspicuous in this dim environment that Chihaya Aine immediately caught the abnormality.

...Still asleep, playing on your phone? Just like me, I've already decided to go to bed after watching the next video.

But when I decide to finish watching the video before going to bed, there is always the next one.

Thinking of this, Chihaya Aine's mouth curled into a cute smile.

Within her peeping sight, Chen Xinghua was curled up in the quilt looking at his cell phone.

"Um...senpai, I'm so sorry."

Kita Ikuyo's message was once again picked out from the bottom of the screen.

"Mom seems to have discovered that I was pretending to be your girlfriend."

'I don't know how she found out.'

"I've never told her about this."

"She seems to want to see her senior now."

Looking at the message sent by Kita Ikuyo, Chen Xinghua was a little confused.

Kita Ikuyo pretended to be his girlfriend...when?

After a while, he finally searched for relevant information from his brain, which was becoming increasingly drowsy due to sleepiness.

Oh, it was that time a few days ago when Kita pretended to be her girlfriend and drove away that annoying official.

…Okay, now the sky is falling.

Calm down, Chen Xinghua, the sky hasn't fallen yet.

He patted his cheeks and tried hard to suppress his emotions.

There are two main things to be solved now. One is that Kita's mother discovered that Kita is in a band, and the other is that Kita's mother seems to think that Kita is his girlfriend.

...Both of these problems should be solvable.

'What's your mother's phone number?'

Chen Xinghua typed this sentence calmly.

Kita Ikuyo quickly responded to Chen Xinghua's question.

'As I said before, the sky hasn't fallen yet.'

Chen Xinghua sent a series of messages to soothe Kita Ikuyo's mental state.

"Go to sleep first. We can talk about it tomorrow."

'Because no matter how urgent it is at night, there is no way to come up with a solution to the problem.'

"It's better to go to bed early, recharge your energy, and think about solutions to the problem tomorrow."

Just when Chen Xinghua was busy comforting Kita Ikuyo, Chihaya Aine quietly closed the crack in the door and ended her peeping, just as she had just quietly opened the crack in the door and started her peeping.

251

Chapter 251 Several.

The furnishings in Chen Xinghua's room are quite simple, with only a bed, a desk with a computer, a bedside table, and some shelves for various musical instruments.

At this time, a long time had passed since he learned about Chihaya Aine's "dream of the future".

"Why did the band break up?"

As a result, he still hasn't found the reason for the band's disbandment.

However, according to what Aine said, the band disbanded after their first commercial performance, which was when Hongxia was about to go to college.

There is still time to solve the problem.

Chen Xinghua took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, and then blew on the desk, trying to blow away the non-existent dust.

"But the store manager's audition this morning is over... I'll be able to perform on stage soon."