At 3 a.m., the landmines in front of the station

As Su Che was pondering this question, he turned his head and noticed a white printed sheet of paper pasted on the mixing console. Anyone with eyes could see it, and on it was a line of large black Song typeface characters: "Welcome players to try out the music"...

It is highly targeted.

“...Alright, let’s just do it here. Miya, we’ll try it out here later.”

"it is good."

Miya nodded repeatedly, overjoyed.

I don't know if it's because I'm in a good mood or what,

She took out her earphones and a new pair of gloves from her bag, then suddenly walked towards An Qing, who had been silently following behind, and asked for the first time:

Are you going to play or not?

He then handed over the gloves.

"!"

An Qing was surprised to be mentioned and shook her head, saying politely, "You guys have fun, I... I just came to take a look, I didn't mean anything by it."

"really?"

Miya tilted her head, observing the somewhat hesitant expression on her face.

Looking puzzled, she said, "They clearly wanted to be together. House cats are so awkward."

She placed the gloves in front of An Qing, then turned around, ignoring the girl, and returned to Su Che's side on her own.

"So how should the three of us play? We'll play one round first, then you and she play one round, taking turns, how about that?"

Miya is very rule-abiding; her suggestions were based on the queuing rules within the maimai community.

Of course, in a more conventional sense, she was supposed to accompany An Qing in the third round, but obviously, she was rather socially awkward and didn't want to do that for the time being.

"OK."

Su Che readily agreed and turned to ask, "An Qing, come play with me later!"

"I...I still won't..."

The girl still wanted to refuse, but after hearing the next sentence, she couldn't resist the temptation—

"Really not coming? I haven't been playing for very long, I'm practically a newbie. If you come with me, we can probably grow together, don't you think?"

"..."

【All right. 】

An Qing hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

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Chapter 129 The Witch Cat Teaches You How to Steal Someone Else's Boyfriend

The process of playing is enjoyable, especially once you get into it, Su Che's tense nerves will relax and he will temporarily forget all the troubles he faces in life.

However, Miya soon discovered that he wasn't in the mood to play today.

The accuracy was somewhat lacking compared to the last time, and the reaction seemed to be much slower. All the trigger judgments were late, meaning there was a slight delay compared to the standard time value.

"You seem to have become stupid, you who own a cat."

During a break in the music, Miya turned to her and asked, "Is it because it's been too long since you've done that? Are you a bit rusty?"

"...Maybe so."

Su Che remained noncommittal. "Also, I don't own cats."

"Really? You don't have a cat at home?"

"Yes...no, no."

"But you smell like a cat."

Miya sniffed and stated the fact: "And there's more than one."

"..."

Su Che was secretly alarmed, wondering if she could have detected a scent other than An Qing's?

Even after taking such a meticulous shower and applying shower gel, could I still not remove the marks left by the succubus?

Unsure, he began to change the subject:

"Let's use a different name, this one sounds weird."

"it is good."

Miya nodded in agreement and quickly gave her a new title: "Cat Owner".

"Fine, fine... You can't stand cats, can you?"

Su Che felt helpless, but it didn't really matter. He felt that as long as the child was happy, everything was fine.

The two chatted and played games in a relaxed and carefree manner.

Miya can multitask while performing; she can talk without interruption and even glance back at the guitar case on the shelf.

She asked curiously:

"Is your zither a Noble Bird? It looks very precious."

The logo on the instrument case already revealed the magical artifact hidden inside. Su Che nodded, his expression unchanged, and said:

"One of the Noble Birds".

"Eh...?"

Miya didn't immediately understand what "one of" meant.

But soon, she asked uncertainly, "You mean, you have a lot of Guirenniao birds at home... is that right?"

"."

Su Che did not deny it, but added, "It's not really 'mine,' it's just something left to me by my family."

"Wow……"

Miya was quite envious, feeling that Su Che, at such a young age, possessed far too much "wealth".

For her, the instrument and equipment are wealth, and of course, her skills are also a kind of wealth.

Although his master possessed an astonishing amount of wealth, he never dared to touch any of his belongings.

My own guitars are a Mosse Nightingale, a masterpiece I painstakingly honed, and a purple Ibanaz that I bought for several thousand yuan when I first started playing.

There's also a wooden guitar priced under 10,000 yuan, which is decent but not particularly good in terms of tone.

Three instruments are an unusually small number for a musician of my caliber, demonstrating extreme frugality.

Fortunately, when there is a need for equipment, one can borrow it from their master, so they don't have to suffer from the financial burden that plagues all musicians.

Su Che clearly didn't seem to come from a wealthy family, yet he claimed to own several Guirenniao swords worth over 3 yuan each. This was still too avant-garde for young Miya.

"The violin you used for your last performance didn't seem to be this one; it was a Suhr. Is that also part of your equipment?"

When asked about equipment, Su Che answered every question:

"Yes, I usually use a more durable piano for rehearsals and small performances, and I won't carry a Guirenniao piano on stage."

After all, she is quite delicate and not suitable for prolonged exposure to air.

Any contact with air will alter her density. A beautiful instrument is better suited for display than for abuse and use.

Despite his strange opinions and remarks, Miya could understand them.

"Then why did you bring her out today?"

She blinked and asked with even greater curiosity.

"Because it's more important to play together with you, we need to use the best piano."

"!!"

【www…】

Without warning, the sudden statement caused Miya to miss at least three beats, and the maimai screen turned gray and red.

[He...he...he seems to be saying that I'm more important than his band members?]

【is that so?】

[After all, this is a precious item that they wouldn't even dare to take on stage with their teammates, yet they brought it out to see me...]

This means... I... I might be the most important! Is that right?

"A cunning cat owner. I won't be fooled so easily. Humph."

Miya said something nonsensical that he couldn't understand.

He was busy with the song in front of him.

I didn't understand, but I didn't ask any more questions. I just continued to enjoy my trip.

Behind them, An Qing carefully observed the relationship between the two, her face filled with envy.

Although the music made it impossible to hear exactly what they were talking about, judging from Miya's eager little face, it was clear that the child was completely captivated by him, to the point of being totally mesmerized.

If Su Che were to say now, "Come on, come home with me," she would probably give up thinking and simply grab his hand and be led away by him.

"This is really bad..."

An Qing muttered to herself, "But she is indeed adorable. There's no doubt about it."

Miya is quite short; even when she stands up straight, she only reaches slightly above Su Che's shoulder.

The two stood together, and she felt that the child might even need a stool to stand on.

How exactly did she and he meet?

The girl pondered, not believing that simply playing video games could bring two people who play the piano together.

Moreover, Miya's personality seems passive, not like someone who would take the initiative.