Band Girl Drink Mixing Action
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At this time, Qingchuan Xiang was standing not too close to Xiangzi. Although there were several chairs next to the piano, she still stood a little further away.
"Ah, wait a moment." Qingchuan Xiang noticed that Xiangzi was looking at him, but now Qingchuan Xiang himself was a little restrained because there were too many things in his arms. The jars were piled up so full that it seemed as if they would collapse if Xiang's arms loosened a little.
"Let me help you get some." Xiangzi put the few cans in his hand on a chair beside him and prepared to help.
"No, no." However, Qingchuan Xiang was obviously not stumped by this small problem.
Since you can't move your hands, just move your legs.
Qingchuan Xiang tried hard to keep his arm holding the drink still, and slowly bent his legs and lowered them, kneeling on one knee to lower his body height, intending to use this to place the drink directly on the ground.
Friends, have you heard of absolute territory?
This term originally came from the Japanese-made Chinese word for "AT stance" in Neon Genesis Evangelion, and was originally just a barrier stance that was difficult for entities to invade.
Thanks to the genius or extraordinary minds of otakus, this word has acquired a new extended meaning: that is the vague space between a girl's over-the-knee socks and short skirt where the thighs can be seen.
This is the beauty of balance, achieving a true equilibrium between the all-outness that is too exposed and vulgar and the all-outness that is unable to cast a stone and cause ripples of emotion.
The beautiful skin that is barely visible contains a small part of the beauty of the human body that Michelangelo wanted to sculpt. As the saying goes, seeing the big picture from the small details, it is precisely because only this small area is the sacred and inviolable area where wonderful fantasies shine! It is the real and absolute area.
Normally, Qingchuan Xiang would not be able to possess this area. The fundamental problem is that she doesn't even have a pair of knee-high socks!
Therefore, even though Qingchuan Xiang finally managed to wear a skirt that she didn't like to wear because of the necessity of school uniforms, and got the absolute upper half, she was unable to form an absolute double-teaming situation because she had no lower half.
And today... today, right now! Right time, right clothes, right place, the "Absolute" has arrived right now!
Because Qingchuan Xiang was kneeling on one knee, with one leg raised and lowered at the same time, the skirt formed an extremely delicate shape under the pull of the two legs and the influence of gravity.
I saw that on the side where Qingchuan Xiang was kneeling, the skirt was tilted compared to when she was standing normally, covering more of her thighs, and at the same time, the lower half that replaced the stockings also appeared.
The ground, it’s the ground!
Qingchuan Xiang, who didn't care about the dust on the ground, directly touched the ground with his knees, and the "clamping" area was formed.
But this is not the whole picture. Merely satisfying the need for clamping cannot be considered beautiful.
The angle between the raised and lowered thighs, the concavity squeezed between the soft flesh, the somewhat tender red knee surface, and the raised thigh sliding down to reveal more skin.
Everything is at various angles, with various obstructions between different things, thus, the elusive beauty is born.
And what caught Xiangzi's eye the most among all these was the part where the skirt was pulled up and down, high and low, and it seemed that if it was pulled up even a little bit, clothes that shouldn't be there would appear...
"I can't let it go..."
Even after kneeling on one knee, Qingchuan Xiang found that it was still difficult to put down the pile of things in his hands safely at this height, so he simply lowered his raised leg, lowered the height again, and successfully delivered the drinks in his arms to the ground safely.
"Hmm? What's wrong with you, Xiangzi? You look so lost."
After Qingchuan Xiang put down the drink, he stood up, but saw Xiangzi's dazed expression.
"I just suddenly realized what the art classes I took at home when I was a child, about the expression of the beauty of the human body, meant..."
"? Xiangzi, aren't you a musician? Why did you suddenly turn to art?"
Qingchuan Xiang lowered his head and reached out to pat the dust off his knees, completely unaware of what his unintentional behavior had revealed in that short period of time.
Chapter 116 Like
Taking into account the time spent buying drinks on the way and some minor twists and turns after arriving at the club classroom, Xiangzi's piano practice time, which was not long to begin with, was compressed a lot today.
Xiangzi didn't intend to waste any more time, so he placed the cans he was holding on the ground in front of Qingchuan Xiang. After thinking for a moment, he gave a warning:
"Don't drink too much at once. I can take some of the leftovers away to the library when I go to work."
As he said this, he hit Qingchuan Xiang on the head without mercy, and when he pulled back, he pinched Qingchuan Xiang's face with his hands.
Well, there isn't much meat on it, and to be honest, it doesn't feel very good when you pinch it. But if you just feel your fingers running across Qingchuan Xiang's skin, it's pretty good, as smooth as if it were covered with a layer of lotion.
After the excessive interaction this morning, Xiangzi started to do more things to Qingchuan Xianggan.
If you can touch the lips, then... pinching the face shouldn't be a problem, right?
"Don't worry, I won't drink it all. Even I can't finish so much at once."
"I doubt it."
Xiangzi smiled and choked Qingchuan Xiang a little, then sat back at the piano. As his fingers pressed the keys, music flowed out and lingered in this enclosed space.
Qingchuan Xiang listened attentively and found that Xiangzi's level was indeed very high. In his opinion, judging from his individual skills alone, he was able to debut in a commercial band.
Of course, it is still not mature enough to be compared directly with those already famous bands, but what if they start with shortcuts like becoming an idol like Chuhua?
But Xiangzi probably won't accept this proposal.
With Xiangzi's self-esteem, if he wants to make his debut, he must do it in an upright manner and rely on his hard work to gain recognition.
Moreover, Kiyokawa Xiang could not imagine Xiangzi wearing light and soft clothes on the stage like Mana and showing that sweet smile.
Qingchuan Xiang listened obediently until Xiangzi finished playing a song. Before the next song started, he opened several drink cans at once. The continuous clicking sounds made Xiangzi frown.
Didn’t you just say to drink less?
Xiangzi turned his head and saw that Qingchuan Xiang had taken out a large cup from his bag that required Qingchuan Xiang to hold it with both hands.
"Hmm? Xiangzi isn't going to continue playing?"
"The movements here in Xiang are really something that we can't help but pay attention to."
"I even chose to open it right after you finished playing, Xiangzi." Qingchuan Xiang explained his behavior, "It's just that I've been busy lately and haven't had time to go to VA-11, so I thought I'd at least make myself something to drink."
Qingchuan Xiang poured the drinks into the big bottle one by one, and the mixed drink soon filled the bottle.
Of course, there are still many drinks that are not suitable for addition and will ruin the taste. As for why not think about what to mix in advance and then buy them specifically...
Qingchuan Xiang didn't think about these things. She just wanted to have something to drink, and she wouldn't do anything wasteful.
"Then why don't you come and have a taste now, Xiangzi?" Qingchuan Xiang invited warmly. "Just take Xiangzi's cup and fill it up a little and drink."
"Let's talk about it later." Looking at Qingchuan Xiang who was happy with the drink he made, Xiangzi did not refuse directly.
The piano music started playing again. This time, the piece was one that Qingchuan Xiang had heard before. It was called "The Girl with Flaxen Hair," a piece that was as elegant and energetic as a lyric poem.
This time Xiangzi seemed particularly emotional, even his eyes were closed gently and his body swayed.
A simple, beautiful, and gentle girl, her long flaxen hair wrapped in the gentle wind, holding a bouquet of white flowers in her arms, as light as a feather, singing a bright song, that is a song of love...
Qingchuan Xiang recalled the comments he had seen others make about this song, and tried to listen to the song with this impression in mind to see if he could really have a similar feeling.
However, Xiangzi's superb piano skills did not help Qingchuan Xiang to resonate with his emotions.
Well, that's to be expected. Qingchuan Xiang was calm and wanted to pick up the bottle to take a sip, but the bottle mouth was too big for Qingchuan Xiang to hold in his mouth, so he could only sip a little from the edge.
I don’t know if it was Qingchuan Xiang’s illusion, but the sound played by Xiangdan was different from what Qingchuan Xiang heard on the Internet.
There are tiny differences in the distance between each syllable, and in some places, there are also differences in size and height. You might think that it is impossible for different people to play it exactly the same, but these small details add up to change the listening experience of the whole song.
The biggest feature is that there are many more legato sounds that were not originally there. To be honest, maybe it’s because Qingchuan Xiang herself is too fond of water, so to her it feels a bit like flowing water.
Is it different from the version I've heard before? It's not that one is better than the other, the general direction is still the same. Maybe Xiangzi has incorporated his own understanding into it.
Qingchuan Xiang felt that he liked the song sung by Xiangdan better.
I wonder if it can be conveyed?
In the darkness behind Xiangzi's closed eyes, Qingchuan Xiang's expression emerged.
Xiangzi did incorporate some of her own ideas into this song. Perhaps the version she is playing now can be called "Girl with Pearl Gray Hair".
However, the girl was not holding a white bouquet of flowers in her hands, nor was she feeling the gentle breeze. Instead, she was alone, walking in a turbulent stream, bending over to scoop up water from the stream and put it into her mouth.
Xiangzi felt that she liked Qingchuanxiang.
It wasn't because he mistook the favor for love because he was helped in difficult times, but because he really and truly fell in love with Qingchuan Xiang.
Xiangzi didn't know when he realized this. It was as if he suddenly discovered the throbbing in his heart one day, but it seemed so natural.
But Xiangzi didn't plan to confess to Qingchuan Xiang in a hurry, at least... he had to wait until she had paid off all the favors she owed and no longer needed any help from Qingchuan Xiang.
After all, I still can't let go of my high self-esteem.
…………
"How do you feel, Xiang?" After a few more songs, Xiangzi asked Qingchuan Xiang.
“It sounds good.”
"That's too perfunctory." Xiangzi wouldn't be dismissed so easily. "Xiang Mingming should be able to give some professional comments, right?"
"I'm not really professional at this." Qingchuan Xiang told the truth. The time she spent on music was basically just some quick skills, and she really knew very little about professional knowledge.
"I really like the music Xiangzi plays, but since Xiangzi wants to hear more..."
Xiangzi no longer cared about what was said later. It was enough that Qingchuan Xiang liked his song.
Chapter 117 Goodbye Mutou
Because they were borrowing the performance club's classroom, Xiangzi could only practice the piano for about an hour each time, and today it was shortened by more than ten minutes due to various reasons.
Xiangzi reluctantly closed the piano lid again and left the music. Next, she had to start working hard for a living.
"Okay, let's go, Xiang."
Xiangzi looked at Qingchuan Xiang who had been sitting aside and listening to him playing the piano obediently. Xiang seemed to be in a good mood now. She kept holding the bottle in her hand and did not let go. It was indeed a pleasure to be able to drink the beverage while listening to elegant music.
"it is good."
The two of them carried their backpacks again. Although Qingchuan Xiang had used up several cans of drinks and transferred them into a large container, which was indeed a bit more convenient in terms of space, it still required a lot of effort, and in the end, Xiangzi still needed to help take away some of the drinks.
"Xiangzi, would you like some drink?" Qingchuan Xiang hurriedly asked when she saw that Xiangzi had already put the extra bottles and cans into his bag, before she zipped up her schoolbag.
The heavy cup in his hand also shook the drink inside.
"Please use Xiangzi's own cup to fill it up. The lid of this cup can't be used to drink water today."
There wasn't even any chance for an indirect kiss.
Xiangzi, who had not refused in the first place, followed Qingchuan Xiang's instructions and took out his cup, drank the remaining water in the cup and handed it directly to Qingchuan Xiang.
The final product, which was a mixture of bubbling bubbles and multiple drinks that were simply thrown together and stirred, looked a little turbid and was handled carefully by Qingchuan Xiang - not because of any so-called cherishment of her own "work", Qingchuan Xiang did not have such pretentious ideas, but the bottle in her hand was too big and too heavy, and she had to be careful to control the strength to prevent it from spilling.
Only after Xiangzi called for a stop did Qingchuan Xiang stop pouring and returned the bottle, which had now been filled with his own liquid, to Xiangzi.
Taking the bottle, Xiangzi looked at Qingchuan Xiang, who was panting, shaking his head, swaying and walking unsteadily, and looked very relaxed:
"I feel like Xiaoxiang is in a good mood today?"
"Ok!"
If one could visualize one's mood into a pattern around one, Qingchuan Xiang would definitely be surrounded by raindrops and wine glasses by now.
"It's going to rain, Xiangzi." Qingchuan Xiang said.
Raining? Xiangzi couldn't help but look up. The sun was still high in the sky, emitting light and heat. The clouds were rolling and the wind was blowing, without a trace of gloomy rain.
“It doesn’t look like it’s going to rain.”
"What does Xiangzi think is the omen of rain?"
"Huh?" This question made him feel a little unsure how to answer. Xiangzi recalled the scientific knowledge he had read. "Aside from some animals having various reactions, the most obvious ones are the changes in the air such as the increase in humidity and the decrease in air pressure."
That's why Xiangzi felt that it didn't look like it was going to rain. There were no thick clouds, the sun was still shining brightly, and the wind blowing in his face was refreshing without any heaviness.
"For me..." Qingchuan Xiang continued with a smile, "I will feel it before the rain comes.
"This rain won't be heavy, won't last too long, won't come suddenly, and won't end abruptly...
“Clouds will temporarily block the sun, but just like a curious child covering his eyes with his hands, he will always leave a small gap between his fingers, so that light can fall with the raindrops.
"After a gentle rain, there will be a rainbow."
Well, now it seems that there is another possibility that Qingchuan Xiang is a spirit.
"Xiao Xiang, you're still the weather forecaster." Xiangzi joked, but then he was a little worried in his heart thinking that he might have to go home wet today.
"If I were the weather forecaster, I would report that it would rain every day without hesitation."
If Qingchuan Xiang really had some superpowers that could control the weather, or something like a stand, she might really do this. It would rain all day long, and maybe she would gather the rain around herself so as not to disturb others.
"If Xiangzi is worried about rain, the bookstore or VA-11 will definitely have extra umbrellas." The second daughter of the bookstore and the owner of the cafe, Qingchuan Xiang, are very familiar with these things. "You can borrow an umbrella over there."
"What about Xiang? You didn't bring an umbrella yourself, did you? You still have to go to RiNG with Deng and the others today."
"It's just a light rain. Even if I get caught in the rain, my sister won't scold me too much. So sometimes, a heavy rain is not as enjoyable as a light rain."
Xiangzi recalled that for some reason, it was the day when he really began to know Qingchuan Xiang.
In the first few days, rainy days were not a good omen for Xiangzi. They always made her feel depressed, as if it was raining in her heart.
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