You are the first one to get into Triangle, then who am I?

"And the guitar Xiaochu gave me."

"..."

Wakaba Mu silently looked at Chuxia, who was in a good mood, as if to say, "That's enough."

After showing off, Chu Xia didn't forget why Mu had called him out, so he quickly restrained his expression. He plugged in his new guitar.

"Come on, Cucumber, let's free ourselves!"

"Ok!"

Xiao Mu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Beep, beep, beep, beep"

It was even more chaotic than yesterday. The two of them played completely different tunes. The two different melodies mixed together, producing a wonderful resonance, which made their heartbeats gradually speed up.

"stop!"

Mu stopped playing instantly, tilted his head, and looked at Chuxia in confusion.

Chuxia gently smoothed her chest to calm her rapid heartbeat.

"Forget it, forget it. Playing like this doesn't feel good for my heartbeat. How about we just play the same song. Just like playing in a band, I'll be the lead singer and you the lead guitar."

"it is good."

After getting Xiaogua's consent, Hatsuka took out her phone, opened the guitar sheet music of "DAN DAN 心魅かれてく" that she had saved for a long time, clicked the automatic page slide and put it on the shelf in front of her. [1]

"This speed is okay."

"Ah."

"Then follow my lead. Three, two, one!"

A short and intense prelude.

"I'm gradually attracted to you..."

Since most of the playing was assigned to Mu, Chuxia did not make any mistakes while singing and playing this time. Instead, she immersed herself more wholeheartedly in the music.

Compared to yesterday's "venting, shouting", this song is more about telling and confessing in Chuxia's opinion. It is better to say that when Chuxia first chose to learn this song, she wanted to use it to confess to someone and express her inner feelings.

This "someone" is, of course, Toyokawa Sho. As the lyrics suggest, he gradually fell in love with Sho during that summer vacation, captivated by his brilliant smile. And later, to stand by Sho's side and become an idol, he "fought with love and courage."

…………Construction completed…………

Not until the moonlight outside the window gradually dimmed did Sanjiao Chuxia finally release her for the last time. He stopped, bent down and kissed Sanjiao Chuhua's forehead, then held her in his arms.

"Xiaochu... I love you..." His voice was low and sincere, like some kind of deepest confession.

Sanjiao Chuhua was already in a state of blurred consciousness, with a crystal silver thread flowing from his lips and sliding down his flushed cheeks.

"I love you too... Xia..."

Her voice was thin and thin, with a hint of fatigue and satisfaction, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she would fall asleep at any time.

The two hugged each other tightly, the afterglow of lust still lingering in the air, and the moonlight gently enveloped them, as if witnessing this intense and affectionate compensation.

………………

ps: Chu Hua had a strong desire before, and now Chu Xia has a strong desire. As a homosexual (fake), it is reasonable, right? (

Chapter 224 Mu: Xia, do you feel comfortable doing that kind of thing?

The early morning sunlight shone obliquely onto the bed through the gaps in the curtains, gilding Triangle Chuhua's exposed shoulders.

Sanjiao Chuxia opened her eyes and found that one of her arms was still tucked behind her head by the girl. She was fast asleep, her eyelashes casting a tiny shadow on her cheek, and a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth.

He held his breath and slowly pulled his arm out. Sanjiao Chuhua frowned in his sleep, muttered something, turned over and fell into a deep sleep again.

Ignoring the large blushing and heart-pounding mark on the bed, Sanjiao Chuxia carefully got out of bed and picked up the clothes scattered on the floor - his short-sleeved shirt, his lover's purple nightgown, and the lace underwear that was accidentally torn.

After putting on a wrinkled short-sleeved shirt and pants, he walked out of their bedroom and closed the door gently.

He needed a glass of water and maybe a shower to clear his head. Last night had been so intense that his thigh muscles still ached when he walked.

However, when Sanjiao Chuxia walked into the living room and her eyes fell on the figure sitting on the sofa, all her sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

Wakaba Mutsu was sitting on the sofa in his living room.

She was wearing a simple green off-the-shoulder dress, her hands folded nervously in her lap, and her cheeks were flushed unnaturally.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ruo Yemu turned around suddenly, and a trace of panic flashed in his light golden eyes.

"Cucumber? Why are you..."

Halfway through the conversation, Sanjiao Chuxia suddenly remembered something.

(By the way, when Crychic was still around, I gave Cucumber the key so she could come to my house and play guitar anytime.)

Because it had been a while, and later on, Sanjiao Chuxia and she would play together in [Personaction], or simply make an appointment to go to the practice room to play guitar together, he almost forgot about it.

Ruoye Mu's fingers clutched the hem of her skirt, not daring to look him in the face: "I rang the doorbell, but there was no response..."

Sanjiao Chuxia's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt a thin layer of cold sweat seeping down his back. He subconsciously turned his head to look towards the bedroom.

(I don’t think I locked the door last night, which means…)

After they finished fighting last night (or maybe Triangle Chuxia was fighting unilaterally), they went straight to bed and did not clean up the traces left behind at all.

Seeing her reaction now, Sanjiao Chuxia knew that her guess was almost right.

But knowing or not is one thing, and whether to point it out or not is another.

"Little Cucumber, why are you here today?" He walked to Ruoye Mu in a natural manner and was about to hold her hand, but she subconsciously avoided him.

"It was Metis who saw it, I didn't."

Okay, now there's no need to pretend I don't know.

"Um..." Sanjiao Chuxia coughed dryly, "Would you like some water?"

Wakaba Mutsu nodded imperceptibly, but suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes when he stood up. Sanjiao Chuxia turned around in confusion, but found that there was a bit of curiosity in her shy eyes.

"Xia, do you feel comfortable doing that kind of thing?"

This question almost made Sanjiao Chuxia choke on her own saliva.

"No... that kind of thing isn't about whether it's comfortable or not..."

(It’s certainly comfortable, but if I say it in front of Cucumber, my image will be…!)

"But," Ruoye Mu's face flushed even more, and his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, "Mertis said...it looked...very intense..."

Thinking back to when Metis used her body to push open the bedroom door, that stunning glimpse made Metis hide back in her body in shame, and she didn't even have time to stop herself.

"Well, last night was a special case." He scratched his head awkwardly, feeling his face was so hot that it could fry an egg. "Why don't we not talk about it anymore? Tell me what's going on first, Cucumber?"

"Find Xia and play guitar together." Ruoye Mu's answer was still brief.

As she spoke, she pointed to the guitar bag beside her.

Today was Sunday, and there was no afternoon practice for Personaction. She had come early this morning, guitar on her back, hoping to see her new lover, Mikado Hatsuka.

On the way, Metis kept talking in Ruoye Mu's ear, which made her feel a little noisy, so she simply let him out for some fresh air. Unexpectedly, when she arrived at Sanjiao Chuxia's house, she found no one there, so she went straight to his bedroom.

Then came this scene.

(Mertis, small fry...)

(Xiao Mu is so annoying! I haven’t experienced anything like that either, so I’d naturally be shy seeing that kind of scene!)

"Now?" He pointed to the bedroom door and suggested in a low voice, "Xiaochu is still sleeping. How about... another day?"

Hearing this, she raised her head, her pale golden eyes looking directly at Sanjiao Chuxia: "I want to stay with Xia... for a while."

“It doesn’t have to be guitar,” she added.

There was a hint of hope in Ruoye Mu's calm and clear eyes, which made his heart tremble. So Sanjiao Chuxia sat next to her.

"So... shall we do something else?"

"Yeah." Ruo Ye Mu responded in a low voice, then took the initiative to stretch out his hand and overlapped it with his.

Feeling the sudden touch on the back of her hand, Sanjiao Chuxia was slightly stunned, then a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she gently held her soft and boneless little hand.

But after all, it was the hand that played the guitar, and he could still feel the thin calluses on Wakaba Mu's fingertips.

However, the quiet atmosphere didn't last long. Sanjiao Chuxia suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "Little Cucumber, have you had breakfast?"

"eat……"

She was about to answer but was forcibly stopped by Metis.

(Xiao Mu, said he had never eaten it!)

(Why?)

(Don’t worry about it for now, just say you haven’t eaten it!)

Although he didn't quite understand, out of trust in his other self, Ruo Yemu chose to do as she said.

"No."

Sanjiao Chuxia stood up, the sunlight dancing on his shoulders through the curtains: "Then I'll make something to eat. I'm hungry too."

As for Triangle Chuhua who is still sleeping in bed, it’s not too late to cook it after she wakes up. If you cook it too early, it will get cold and won’t taste good.

Just as he turned to leave, he felt his sleeve being gently pulled.

"Together." Ruo Yemu raised her face, the sunlight flowing in her eyes, "I want to help Shang Xia."

(Nice! Xiaomu, you are quite talented!)

This action was not suggested by Metis at all, she did it entirely according to her own inner thoughts.

………………

ps: I only recently remembered that I gave the key to Xiaomu.

ps2: Wanla, I have final exams and major assignments coming up, so my perfect attendance is no longer guaranteed!

Chapter 225: Leaving our Taste~

This action was not suggested by Metis at all, she did it entirely according to her own inner thoughts.

"Okay." Sanjiao Chuxia looked very happy. "Then I'll leave it to Cucumber."

It seems to be very effective.

In the kitchen, Sanjiao Chuxia took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, while Ruo Yemu stood quietly by the side waiting to be assigned tasks.

"Can you beat eggs?" He picked up two eggs and shook them in front of the other person.

She nodded.

"Then these two eggs will be handed over to Little Cucumber." Triangle Chuxia placed the eggs in her hand and pointed to the shelf on the other side. "Remember to beat them. The egg beater is over there."

"Ah."

Ruoye Mu picked up the egg and tapped it gently on the edge of the bowl - the force was just enough to crack the eggshell a little, and the egg liquid slid into the bowl intact.

Then she picked up the whisk, twisting her wrist gently, the wire drawing smooth arcs in the bowl. As she moved, the egg mixture gradually became more uniform, emitting a soft pale yellow in the morning light.

While Sanjiao Hatsuxia was frying bacon, he observed her focused profile from the corner of his eye. Wakaba Mu's eyelashes, almost transparent in the sunlight, trembled slightly as he beat the eggs.

"Little Cucumber is very skilled." He couldn't help but praise.

Ruoye Mu paused for a moment, and the egg beater tapped the edge of the bowl, making a crisp sound.

"Home Economics... I've taken it."

However, the meals at home were prepared by the servants, so she hardly ever practiced at home.

The bacon in the pan gradually began to ooze out a small amount of fat, making a "sizzling" sound. Sanjiao Hatsuxia turned it over and reached out to Wakaba Mu.

"Have you cracked the eggs yet?"

"It's done."