MyGO? The string value monster craves the band girl!

A reverse tribute to the legendary bassist Yamada Ryo!

"If classmate Wei can't afford to eat, you can come to me for dinner." Su Shi said with a smile.

"If necessary, I will be polite."

Looking at the other person's lack of awareness of being a debtor, Su Shi couldn't help but recall that if he had the ability of the Genjumaki family, he could "buy Xiangzi's time once a week for 50 million." (See Chapter 11)

I wonder how much the heir of the Xianjuan family would ask for a day's time? Perhaps it's a price my mother and I could never come up with in our lifetimes.

"So... do you need me to write an IOU?"

"No, but if Wei keeps defaulting on the payment, the interest will be very high."

As he spoke, Su Shi let out an "Ah~" sound, and put a finger against his cheek.

"By the way, what is Wei planning to do with the money he borrows to invest in a movie?"

"Pay me, the chief producer, my salary! And treat the crew to afternoon tea."

"Huh? Does that mean that Wei-san wants to borrow my personal money and treat me to afternoon tea in your name?"

"That's right."

"Hmm... I see. Then I'm relieved."

Su Shi maintained a gentle smile on her face, and at the same time, her lips curled up slightly:

"I thought Wei was using the money to pay Xiao Mu because he couldn't get other members like me to make guest appearances."

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Near midnight, at Wakaba's house.

After putting down his guitar, Wakaba Mu looked at the chat page of the pinned contact who hadn't sent him a message all day, and his fingers holding the pick turned slightly white.

Did I do something wrong again?

From crychic disbanding, to asking Chuhua to share an apartment with Hexiang, to reminding him that today is Sushi's birthday...

Why is it that the final effect of what I say is always completely different from my original intention?

What kind of mood was I in last night when I reminded Su Shi of her birthday?

Obviously at that time... I probably wanted to help him solve the problem of inviting Su Shi, so as to make up for the unpleasantness caused by sharing the house...

He should be doing what I expect him to do, so why do I feel so uncomfortable?

"I just……"

Wakaba Mu whispered in a voice that only he could hear:

"I hope to help him invite Su Shi, that's all."

"I never...wanted him to sleep directly at the Su family's house."

In Wakaba Mu's opinion, it was hard for Genjumaki Yui to stay at his house just a few days after their long-awaited reunion, while Su Shi, whom he had known for nearly a month, hadn't contacted him at this time...

Even if he really slept in the Su family, maybe it wouldn't be that strange, right?

Ruo Ye Mu played two more songs by himself, but the top contact on his phone still did not send any messages.

But as soon as he returned to his room, Ruo Yemu heard the sound of someone climbing the stairs outside, which was obviously made intentionally.

"Xiao Mu! I'm back with some midnight snacks!"

If Ye Mu opened the door, he would see Xian Juan Wei placing the lunch boxes he brought back in the restaurant.

Xianjuan Weiyi picked up the bowl and chopsticks while saying, "I'll leave the uneaten cake to Sushi, but she insisted that I take the rest of the stew back home to eat... I couldn't persuade her."

"Although the taste is light, it tastes quite good. I didn't expect Su Shi to say that she is good at cooking. It's not an exaggeration at all. Come and try some midnight snack, Xiao Mu."

Wearing pajamas and slippers, Wakaba Mutsu walked to the restaurant in small steps.

Looking at the stew in the lunch box, Ruoye Mu's eyes trembled slightly and gradually lost focus.

"Here, Xiao Mu, try it and see if you like it." Xian Juan Wei scooped out half a bowl of stew from the lunch box and placed it on the dining table next to Ruo Ye Mu.

Ruoye Mu turned his head away and didn't look at the dining table.

"……dislike."

After saying this, Ruo Yemu's eyes flashed with hesitation and struggle, but after a moment, she finally trotted back to her room.

"Snapped."

The door slammed shut.

Xianjuan Wei looked calmly towards Ruoye Mu's room.

Ten seconds later.

"Click."

The door was reopened, and Ruo Yemu poked half of his head out of the room, squinting his eyes as he looked at the dining table.

After hesitating for a while, Ruo Yemu walked back to the restaurant with an expressionless face, covered the lunch box again, picked up the lunch box and put it in the refrigerator.

"It's too late. Eating midnight snacks will make you fat."

Reaching out and patting the refrigerator door, Ruoye Mu said seriously:

"I'll eat it tomorrow morning."

If you put it in the refrigerator overnight, even if you reheat it the next morning, the taste will definitely be worse... people won't keep praising "Su Shi is a great cook".

Su Shi...really has no self-awareness at all. Eating her cake is enough, why does she have to cook...

Chapter 84 Why did you ask out Nagasaki Suyo? !

"Now that the main cast is all here, how about introducing you to each other this Sunday and taking a promotional photo with the crew?"

In Wakaba Mu's room, Xianjuan Weiyi, who had changed into pajamas, lifted the quilt and said.

It’s all gathered... It seems that Su Shi really agreed?

Ruoye Mu half-closed his eyes and swept across Xianjuan Wei's back, with a hint of annoyance hidden in his probing gaze.

Haha...that's right. Su Shidu already asked Weijun to take the stew home to eat, so how could she refuse the invitation to make a movie?

Su Shi, really... why do you have to cook by yourself?

"Yeah, on the weekend, I have time."

Ruoye Mu's little hands hidden in the quilt crumpled the quilt into a ball, but there was no trace of abnormality in his calm voice.

When Xian Juanwei lay down and covered himself with the quilt, Ruo Yemu couldn't help but frown slightly.

It’s not mint, it’s... the aromatherapy smell on Su Shi’s body?

"Weijun, take a shower before going to bed."

Ruoye Mu stretched out his finger and tapped Xianjuan Wei's waist.

"Xiao Mu, when you returned to the room just now, you urged me to take a shower..." Xian Juanwei answered with his eyes closed.

"...?!"

Ruoye Mu's eyes widened slightly and he lowered his head silently.

I've already taken a shower... but I still can't clean up the smell left by the old world?

Yesterday I came back with the smell of bakery baking, and today I came back with the smell of Su Shi’s incense…

Su Shi, I have always felt guilty towards you because Xiang did something excessive to you.

But why did you do this to me...

Just eat the cake and accept the invitation; whether it's cooking and bringing it to eat, or bringing Weijun to your house and cooking for you, it's too much. Are you two very familiar with each other...

Wakaba Mutsu leaned his head forward slightly, confirmed the scent of the incense again, and continued to criticize Ms. Nagasaki Suyo's inappropriate behavior in his heart.

To do such a thing is so unkind!

With his head resting on the pillow, Ruoye Mu was silently thinking in circles in his heart. After a while, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have an inexplicable feeling of emptiness tonight.

After pondering for a moment, Ruo Yemu raised his eyes and stared at the back of the boy next to him. As he stared, he suddenly realized something.

Today...why didn't you extend your arms to hug me?

Why did you just turn your back to me and stay in bed without saying anything after you said something?

Realizing the problem, Wakaba Mu continued to wait silently for three minutes, but Xianjuan Wei next to him just lay there motionless as if he was exhausted from work.

For some reason, Ruo Yemu suddenly had some inexplicable sense of danger in his heart.

After hesitating in his heart for another five minutes, Ruo Yemu carefully placed one hand on Xian Juanwei's arm and shook it gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing the owner of the house.

Xianjuan Wei sighed softly, raised the arm that was supported by Ruoye Mu's hand, and stroked her head twice.

"Is something wrong, Xiao Mu?"

Ruoye Mu took advantage of the situation and moved a little closer, whispering:

"Where are you going on Saturday?"

She suddenly thought that because of various reasons such as persuading Xiang to move and Juan Wei suddenly running away abroad... this boy who had customized a new wedding dress for her had never had a single day that belonged to her alone.

Xian Juanwei opened his eyes, and seemed to recall something before he slowly said:

"On Saturday...I made an appointment with Su Shi to go to the amusement park."

"Sushi… Amusement Park?"

Xian Juanwei heard a rustling sound behind him, so he turned around to look.

Ruoye Mu half sat up, supporting himself on the mattress with his hands, his expression as cold as ever, making it impossible to tell what he was feeling inside.

"Why, do you want to invite Sushi to the amusement park?"

"Because I suddenly had to go abroad, I broke my appointment with Su Shi to have tea for the next few days... I have been hiding Xiangzi's whereabouts from Su Shi, and she wasted her time on me. I should at least make it up to Su Shi."

Waste of effort?

Would Su Shi think so?

Since it was a waste of effort, how could it be compensation to waste time by asking Su Shi to go to the amusement park?

Ruoye Mu lowered his eyes, hiding his inner thoughts, and reached out to push Xianjuan Wei's arm:

"And me?"

"Uh... I don't think I originally agreed with Xiao Mu what we would do during the days we were abroad, so it doesn't count as breaking the appointment, right?"

“…I want one too.”

Xianjuan Wei also sat up and looked at Wakaba Mu, who seemed to be a little grumpy after getting up in the middle of the night.

"How about going to the amusement park or somewhere else with Xiaomu next Saturday?"

“This week.”

"Xiao Mu, be good. I promised Su Shi first, so next week..."

"Su Shi doesn't object?"

Xian Juanwei looked at Ruoye Mu's frozen expression for a few seconds, then raised his hand to wipe his face: "It's a bit too late now, then I'll ask Su Shi's opinion tomorrow morning..."

Ruoye Mu suddenly reached out and pressed Xianjuan Wei's wrist:

"Don't... let me go and tell Su Shi."

After a few minutes, silence returned to the bedroom.

Wakaba Mutsu, who was rubbing against Xianjuan Wei's right arm, grabbed the quilt with both hands, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

Why hasn't the aroma faded yet?

It’s so hard…

"I clearly said that Su Shi can only sit at the children's table." Ruo Ye Mu whispered to himself in a very low voice, not knowing whether he hoped that the people around him could hear it.

A few seconds later, Wakaba Mu felt a pull on his shoulder.

Xian Juanwei hugged Ruoye Mu and said calmly:

"Xiao Mu, do you think you can be called an adult now?"