Chapter 23: Promise
As if she noticed that Feng was too agreeable, she breathed a sigh of relief.
But this made Feng Tai's nerves tense instantly.
β¦β¦ It's not going to be a super troublesome thing, right! Fortunately, I didn't say stupidly that I would promise you no matter what it was!
What the hell is it, I don't want to be brave and not destroy the world!
The heart that was originally calmed down was disturbed again because of the loose air of the piano blowing.
"The ......"
Such a simple opening of his mouth had already made him swallow nervously.
"Please come to the rental studio and listen to our play. β
"Huh?"
Instinctively, Takasaka's eyes widened, and Kotofuki's expression stiffened with a gentle smile.
"Oh, no, can't you?"
At the same moment as she cautiously stared at Feng Tai's expression, she asked softly.
"No ......"
The overwhelmed Feng Tai organized his words and spoke again: "Why am I ......"
"This kind of thing, you should find a music teacher or some kind of person who is in the music industry, right?"
"Hmm. β
Kotobuki nodded in agreement, letting the wind's nerves that were too tight relax.
β¦β¦ Looks like he's kidding, so you won't bother me anymore, right?
"But oh. β
"Because Sawako doesn't have any spare time, and I don't know anyone who is in the music industry since I joined the light music club this year. β
β¦β¦ Lie, I don't know anyone who works in the music industry.
Although I don't know who Sawako is, but if she can be answered by the landlord, then there is a chance that she is her music teacher or club advisor, right?
If you don't have a consultant or a music teacher, and you don't know anyone who works in the music industry, why not ask your father for help?
Although so many thoughts flashed through my mind, in reality it was only a few seconds.
"Why don't you go to your father for help?"
Takasaka, who spoke his thoughts, stared at her for a moment: "I think if this is your club activity, he will be very supportive, right?"
"Hmm......" As if thinking about the feasibility of Fengtai's suggestion, she frowned slightly.
Finally, she shook her head resolutely.
"No, I can't. β
ββ¦β¦ Why?"
After asking questions, Kazeta, who was a little embarrassed, turned his gaze away.
"Because there are special reasons why you can't let the wind know too much. β
β¦β¦ Shyness? No, the emotion of being shy about a father doesn't exist in girls at all, right?
After all, when they were young, every daughter would pester their father to take a bath together.
I've seen it naked, and it's impossible not to do it just to ask for help, right?
So, is it a third-rate farce?
[From today onwards, I will not accept any more help from you to me!]
Standing at the door of the boundless mansion, the piano with his waist crossed and his proud head raised, said arrogantly to the helpless middle-aged man.
[Tsui, it's my dad who did it wrong, don't make a fuss. γ
After the plot of such a third-rate soap opera came to mind, the wind that understood what was too forcibly suppressed the surprised emotion in the bottom of my heart.
And he was carrying out strange fantasies, but suddenly he was brought back to reality by the slightly depressed voice of the piano blowing.
"Could it be that the wind is too reluctant to help?"
After saying it herself, her expectant gaze instantly became lost.
"It's just a matter of listening to ...... playing"
She bowed her head in disappointment.
"No, it's not that you don't want to help......"
"It's just a matter of listening to ...... playing"
Just from her troubled look and muttering, Takasaka could easily deduce what the landlord, Kotobuki, the caretaker of the apartment, was thinking of him right now.
[I've treated him to a sumptuous dinner, I've eaten the cookies I've worked so hard to bake, and now, I just want him to come to the rental studio and listen to my play...... It's just that he doesn't agree, he's really an out-and-out person - a scumbag ......]
That's probably what Kotofuki thinks right now.
Feng Tai thought so.
β¦β¦ Why do I suddenly look down on myself as a scumbag?
No, no, no, I'm not a scumbag, am I? And it's too much to be called a scumbag just like that, right?
After thinking about it like this, in order to save his image, he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth as he likes to put his ideas into action.
"It's not that the pentatonic is incomplete, but for playing, whether it's playing the piano or singing, I can only distinguish between good and bad. β
"If that's the case, then let me listen to your performance!"
"I can really only tell what sounds good and what doesn't!"
Suddenly self-defeating, he said loudly.
However, this level of self-defeating discourse alone is of no avail to Kotofuki.
"What we need is an audience like Futa who can tell the difference between good and bad!"
Last moment-
Qin Fuzi was still depressed and lowered his head because of the loss.
And the next moment after Feng Tai finished speaking, she changed into her usual gentle posture.
β¦β¦ It's getting so fast.
That's why I don't understand women's hearts.
Thinking about these strange thoughts, he said to Qin Fuzi to wait a while.
Then, walk up the iron staircase to the door of the room.
Crunch.
The silver-white lock was opened, and the wind was too strong to step in.
Leaned down, stood up, and scanned the room.
After repeating this action several times, it took him a long time before he found the goal of this trip-
Comb.
As a tool for combing hair, it is also an item that is often neglected by the wind and most boys.
After combing his messy hair unhurriedly, he let out a long sigh.
β¦β¦ It's really troublesome, combing your hair.
Luckily, I didn't feel so sloppy when I went out in the morning, so I don't have to change my clothes now......
It's not the idea of a male high school student in estrus who wants to show his handsome posture in front of the opposite sex, nor is it the fear that he will be stared at for a long time by passers-by with messy hair.
It's just the simple idea that I don't want them to be considered weird by passers-by because I am considered a weirdo, so that passers-by think that they are girls who will be friends with eccentric people.
Even if Takasaka doesn't know if they care about the opinions of pedestrians, he often avoids the troublesome things he can avoid.
After stepping on the iron staircase again and making a slight noise, Fuda came to the front of the moto.
"Let's go, let's talk about it first, if I had to make a suggestion, I probably wouldn't be able to do it, and don't blame me then, Miss Landlord. β
As he stepped out of the door of the apartment, Feng Taibian pretended to be careless.
However, there was no bright voice to reply to his words.
β¦β¦ What's wrong?
Sensing the strangeness, he turned around and found the landlord, Qin Fuki, standing in a daze.
"It's fine!"
β¦β¦ I didn't say it!
Just like having the ability to telepathize, Kotofuki suddenly came back to his senses and answered his inner question.
"So, can the landlord tell me where we're going now?"
She burst out laughing, "Didn't you walk ahead without even knowing where you were going?" and," she paused, "stop calling me Hostess!"
"Call me Woo!"
On the asphalt road sprinkled by the sun, the corners of the girl's mouth outlined a beautiful arc.
She laughed again.
Her smile now seemed more natural, more real, and more natural than her gentle smile before, andβ
It's more complicated.
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PS1: ORZ,,,,,,,, I can't write this chapter well