The shadow is big, is Ni so naughty and hemp? We've just returned three chapters, and now it's okay, once we return to the pre-liberation period, we'll pay it back again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Okay! We still owe Ni 19 chapters, kneel and beg Da Da not to do this again, huh......

ps: Stupid ice, fast birth!

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The door was pushed open, and before I could turn around to see who it was, the person had already hugged me from behind me, and then turned around and sat gracefully on the piano bench with me, "Rin-chan, you're really here!" ”

"Shiho? How did you come? My pupils dilated instantly, and I subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, reached out to cover my nose, and always felt that it began to hurt again.

it! Why is this here here? Since this girl bit my nose on the bus to Huaguo Airport for no reason, she has finished her studies without leaving a word, and has disappeared into the sea of people since then. What's going on now? Has the defeated been resurrected? Don't open and close the vegetable market! Grave light!

"Come to participate in リクエストアワーセットリストベスト100 ah, it's not just me, Hoshino Man, Orii Ayu, everyone will come back!" Watanabe Shiho looked at the keys intently and replied casually.

Her fingertips gracefully and lightly placed on the keys, and then like a butterfly flying among flowers, she slid and jumped between black and white. The moving sound of the piano resounded in the room, with a light and lively sound, filling my entire auditory nerves.

"Turkish March," I had just heard the rhythm, and the title immediately came to mind, and then, a feeling of excitement came over me, and my fingers seemed to have their own thoughts, and they involuntarily flicked on my legs.

"Well, did Rin-chan also learn piano?" Watanabe Shiho's subordinates didn't stop, turned his head to look at me, and showed his usual gentle smile, "Look at Rin-chan's gesture of playing the piano just now is very standard!" ”

I put my hand on the keys again, followed the instinctive reaction between my fingers, and joined in the play with some jerky, and replied a little absent-mindedly, "Chisato Wakai has been studying the piano for several years. ”

From the beginning of the abrupt slow down of a quarter of a beat, to gradually completely keep up with the rhythm, from the rusty and awkward fingering, to more natural and easy. I always felt that there was something in my heart that was awakened by music, and that simple and pure happiness gradually soothed my aching heart.

At the end of the song, she and I exhaled softly at the same time, and just before I could pull my mind back, Watanabe Shiho gently hugged my arm, leaned his head on my shoulder and rubbed it gently, the tips of my hair brushed my cheeks and neck, bringing a comfortable itch, "You're still here, it's so good to ......"

Mao is still here, hey? Young Master Ben can't teleport, so where can he go if he's not here? If you are a thousand miles away, do you want your own language system to be so bad, hey? For Young Master Mao, I always can't understand what others are expressing! Grave light!

I looked down at her in confusion, only to see the top of her black hair. I reached out to hold her face, but was stopped by Shiho Watanabe. Soon I felt the droplets of water with body temperature, like rain falling continuously, on the back of my hand, bringing me a burning heat, which made my heart panic all of a sudden. "You...... You cry...... What are you crying about? ”

Shiho Watanabe rubbed his head on my shoulder a few times before he suddenly raised his head and faced me with a bright smile with slightly messy makeup, "What is Rin-chan talking about?" How could I possibly cry? ”

Young Master, I looked at her red eyes, silently raised the corners of my eyebrows, stretched out my arms to accept her into my arms, and rubbed my chin on the top of her hair a few times, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood." ”

Her muffled voice came from my heart, "It may be a long time before I can forget about you, until then, don't ...... Don't leave, okay? ”

"Huh?" I was stunned for a moment, and then I felt a bite in my heart, and my instinctive reaction made my body stiffen, and the idea of pushing her away subconsciously appeared in my heart, but then I was pressed down by myself.

"It's still so gentle, even if you get hurt, you won't hurt others." She smiled a sly smile that was different from her usual one, grabbed me by the neckline with one hand, and leaned over to kiss me on the lips.

I only had time to lean back slightly before I felt the soft, moist touch on my jaw. I stared at my brass bell-like eyes, my tongue seemed to be frozen, and I couldn't say a word with my mouth open.

"It's ...... This is ......" Watanabe Shiho's face was flushed, his eyes were rolling around, and a complicated feeling of disappointment and happiness flashed in his pupils, "This is for the appointment, you...... You know that, right? ”

"I ...... just now...... What happened? Kiss...... Is it? Is this girl possessed by Zhu Rina (Kiss Demon), hey?! No, all this must be just an illusion, it's because I haven't slept enough, young master, and it's a damn hallucination!

"Then it's agreed, I have to go to rehearsals, after all, I haven't participated in the performance for so long, and I'm always worried that I'm rusty." She forced herself to stand up, raised her head slightly and walked slowly to the door, but the stiff limbs and the slight movements of her hands and feet made her look very strange.

Looking at her stiff figure that disappeared quickly, the young master scratched his scalp blankly, and the whole person suddenly lay on the keys, pressing the piano to make a screeching sound.

Yes!!!!! I don't understand! What does this mean? Is there too much age difference and too many chasms! What forgot I needed time, hey? Young Master, do I look like a nightmare, and my level is so high that I can't forget it for a short time? And what the hell is that agreement, what kind of trouble are they all about!

At the end of a song, the girls who stood in the middle of the stage in private clothes and rehearsed seriously, took off the towel hanging around their necks, wiped the thin sweat off their foreheads with a slight pant, and walked off the stage with their heads bowed in high spirits. Another group of girls, who had been waiting for a long time, ran onto the stage in order and position before the next song played.

Mariko Shinoda, who was walking at the back, stopped and walked to the middle of the stage, the center of the two staircase-shaped steps, "Rin, let's go take a break!" ”

In the gap between the two staircase-shaped steps, there was a sweaty man who was rudely tearing open the collar of his sweaty T-shirt, fanning the wind with his other hand and gasping for breath.

"It's okay," Chisato Wakai smiled at her, tugging at the collar of his T-shirt with both hands, wiping the sweat from his head indiscriminately, not caring that he was so white and bloodless, but he had a waist with Sichuan-shaped abs, just like that, sweaty in front of people, "I'm not tired yet." ”

"You've been dancing for an hour straight." Mariko Shinoda's face was gloomy, and her calm tone revealed a faint accusation.

"Luckily, this rehearsal is coming to an end," Wakai replied nonchalantly, turning her attention back to the girls in front of her who had started dancing, her body dancing to the music, her eyes focused on the girls' movements. "Mariko, can you help me get a bottle of water? I'm done with that bottle. ”

Mariko Shinohada's shoulders collapsed, and she didn't answer her words, stretching her small round face, and walked back to the backstage in a huff.

I don't know when Hoshino Mitsumi and Ayumi Orii, who were wearing private clothes, stood at the edge of the stage. Hoshino looked at the members of the rehearsal, his face full of inexplicable sighs, "Everyone has grown!" ”

"But Rin-chan and Mariko haven't changed," looking at the dark-faced Mariko Shinoda, Ayumi Orii pursed her lips with ill intentions, "Mariko is still often angry with Rin-chan who doesn't understand the amorous feelings. ”

At this time, Mariko Shinoda turned back with a black round face again, and without saying a word, she stretched out her arms to strangle Wakai Chisa's neck and dragged her away like a dead dog, "If you want to drink water, go get it yourself!" ”

"But," Ayumi Orii and Hoshino glanced at each other, and smiled lightly. "Thankfully, they haven't changed."

On January 24, 2008, the first concert of Shibuya-AX, later known as AX100, reached its final concert today.

More than half of the time of the concert has passed, and the countdown music sounded again, and the screen flashed a few times, and it was set on "TOP11 泣きながら smileんで".

The soft music sounded, and the lights gradually dimmed, only illuminating the girl in the white dress standing in the center of the stage, the white fluffy hair ornament on her head, lined with the same fluffy white short skirt, made her look like an angel, pure and beautiful.

She tilted her head and smiled slightly, revealing a pair of small tiger teeth and two sweet dimples, interpreting this slightly sad song with a gentle voice.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on her alone, and all the cheers and excitement belonged to her alone. Therefore, no one noticed that there was a lonely girl sitting on the edge of the trapezoidal seat at the back of the stage, who was excluded from the light, and was also quietly looking at the white back.

Contrary to the pleasures of others, the girl appeared unexpectedly sad, and she followed the music, humming silently, her depressed aura as if blending with the darkness, isolating her from the whole space.

“…… 何度も立ち止まって (although you stopped a few times),心配そうに振り返るけど (turned to look at me worried),...... 一人にhabitれるまでは (until you get used to a person),ここからまだ动けなくて (forcibly endure not to run towards you),...... 小さくなる思い出の近くにいた (/I want to hide those memories that are gradually disappearing) ......"

The girl's throat seemed to be choked, her voice was faint and indistinct, and she chanted softly, it felt like she was masochistic and delayed her heart, giving people the feeling that her heart was blocked by something, and she was so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.

At this time, a tall and thin figure walked over, silently appeared beside her, and hugged her without hesitation. The girl resisted very violently, but she couldn't break free of the other party's slender arm, and was tightly pressed into her arms by the tall and thin figure, and continued to rub the back of her head and back firmly and gently.

"Why does this song always make you so deranged? Why do you keep everything in your heart and don't say it? The tall and thin figure asked in a low voice, and the pity and irritability were clearly conveyed through her voice, "Tell me!" Rin! ”