tokyo soulful legend

Chapter 115 You have a fever【2k6】

The cold light in the recording room fell on Bei Chuan Che and Morishima Yussa, stretching the figures of the two people.

Neither of the two spoke first, still immersed in the atmosphere of the song.

Accompanied by a deep breath as if recovering from consciousness, Bei Chuan Che and Morishima Yussa raised their eyebrows as if they had a tacit understanding, and looked at each other.

Both of them could see the dissatisfaction in each other's eyes.

Both of them showed a good enough state in the song recording just now, but both of them had an inexplicable feeling in their hearts-this version is not good enough, and it has not yet reached their ideal expectations.

"do it again?"

Morishima Yuksa's inquiring eyes fell on Kitagawa Che's face.

"..."

Bei Chuan Che didn't nod, but just cast a worried look at her.

Normally, Kitagawa Che would have agreed without even thinking about it. After all, during the rehearsal of the concert, both of them are perfectionists in a certain sense. They would practice many times for a small detail. Even if it will take a long time, they will enjoy it.

It is precisely because of this willingness that the tacit understanding between them can be cultivated so quickly, and at the concert site, they can improvise and cooperate to achieve that effect.

But all rehearsals in order to complete the task will not reach that level.

"There is nothing wrong with my body." Morishima Yukisa knew what he was worried about, "It's better to say, I won't be able to sleep if I go home like this."

Bei Chuan Che still didn't answer, he raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Morishima Yukisa's face.

At this distance, he could see very clearly.

At this moment, her blushing condition was slightly better, but the fine sweat on her forehead did not decrease.

Turning his head, he glanced at the temperature display in the recording room. At the moment, the temperature in the room is maintained at a suitable range for the human body, 25 degrees Celsius, which is not too cold, but it is definitely not hot.

Looking up, Beichuan Che raised his hand and felt the cold wind from the central air conditioner.

The indoor air conditioner is operating normally, and the air outlet is constantly sending out corresponding cold air.

"are you……"

"No." Morishima Yusha rarely interrupted Beichuan Che's unfinished sentence, and there was a bit of indifference on that beautiful face, "I have already answered this question before I came here. Problem, what we should do now is go ahead and record this song to a point where both of us are happy, and if you really want me to rest early, then we should start right away."

Morishima Yukisa's tone was a bit more forceful and unquestionable.

If it were someone else of the same age, facing such a tone and expression, they would have turned their heads a long time ago. I cared about you with good intentions, but you responded to me with such an attitude?

But Beichuan Che was not in this age group. After a brief period of wonder and anger, he was more suspicious.

When you get to know a person, even if the person is not in front of you, but just repeats what the other person said through the mouth of the other person, you can tell whether those words really came from the other person's mouth.

This comes from understanding and is based on trust.

Bei Chuanche is very clear that in many cases, judging what a person really means is not only based on what the other person has said and done, but also a comprehensive judgment based on the impression the other person usually leaves on you.

In his impression, Morishima Xuesha usually looks cold, but in fact, after actually getting in touch with this girl, he realized that she is a very pure person, whom she considers a 'friend', Even if it's just a casual chat, she will choose her words carefully, for fear that her unintentional words will hurt the other party.

A person with such a character would say such words at such a time.

The most important thing is that she is still recording the song for herself right now, and she is even helping with the best idea of ​​recording this song.

Under this premise, she suddenly said such words, which is somewhat intriguing.

But before he could say anything else, the boss who was sitting in the recording room coughed lightly and smoothed things over, "With your cooperation just now, it won't take too long to do it a few more times."

Bei Chuanche looked at the boss behind the glass, and then at Yuki Morishima who had no intention of giving in. The guess in his heart was only one step away from getting the answer, but in the current situation, he probably didn't The way to ask further.

After hesitating again and again, under the gaze of Morishima Yussa, Beichuan Che suppressed his doubts, stood in front of the microphone again, and adjusted his state.

For Morishima Xuesha, she thinks her partner's song can be sung better, especially after listening to it for the first time, she has such a strong idea.

Beichuan Che did what he said before, and reached a level of excellence beyond her imagination.

But the more this happened, the more unwilling she was to stop choosing this song today.

In music, she has always had a perfectionism that is almost paranoid.

This kind of perfectionism was first forced out by Morishima Yuki. Later, this kind of perfectionism became her subconscious habit.

And, most importantly, in her opinion, she didn't pay back when Bei Chuanche helped her at the concert.

It was a 'classmate' who was not very close to her and tolerated her willful request, even if the two said they shared a common secret, but to put it bluntly, he had enough reasons to shirk this matter dropped, but he didn't.

Indeed, she later promised to teach him some knowledge of music, but this was nothing compared to the favor he was doing to himself at the time.

After a while, the piano sounded again.

It just made the boss a little puzzled. This time, Beichuan Che's state was well adjusted, but Morishima Yukisa, who was in a good state just now, was inexplicably distracted, and would always make some small mistakes in some parts of the voice change.

Although it was harmless, it was obviously far from the idealized 'satisfaction' in her mouth.

——After realizing her mistake, Morishima Yukisa would immediately stop, give the boss and Beichuan Che an apologetic look, and then take a deep breath, indicating that we will start again.

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When Kitagawa Che and Morishima Yussa got a work that both of them were satisfied with from the recording studio, red clouds were already spreading across the sky, and the time had already moved to [-]:[-] in the evening.

Declining the boss's offer to drive them home, Kitagawa Che pushed open the glass sliding door of the recording studio, and walked out of the recording studio with Morishima Yusa.

The weather in midsummer always seems to be like this. Even in the evening when the sun is about to set, the heat on the surface will not fade away immediately, and will remain for quite a while.

Beichuan Che felt a wave of heat from the heat coming from the pavement, and the face of Moridao Yussa who was standing beside him immediately turned rosy.

"I'll take a taxi to take you home."

Kitagawa Che's original plan was to take the girl home on foot, but after seeing the unstoppable fatigue on her face and the crowds of people coming and going, he gave up this idea.

Taking a taxi to take her home is relatively the fastest and most convenient.

"No, I can take care of myself."

Morishima Yukisha shook her head, and there was a slight undetectable sense of weakness in her indifferent voice.

Bei Chuan Che didn't talk nonsense with the girl this time, he grabbed her by the wrist, brought her in front of him, and firmly pressed the back of his other hand on her sweaty white forehead.

Facts have proved that no matter how beautiful a girl is, her sweat is sticky.

What comes from the back of the hand is not the delicate touch of a girl's tofu that can break the skin, but a temperature that is a bit hotter than the heat wave that hits the face in midsummer.

Now, he understood why Morishima Xuesha always made some low-level mistakes that she shouldn't have made during the song recording just now, and he also understood why this girl always trembled from time to time when she was inside.

"You have a fever." Bei Chuan Che withdrew his hand, turned his head, and waved at the taxi that just passed by with an empty sign on it, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Morishima Yuki frowned slightly, subconsciously wanting to refuse.

She doesn't want to cause trouble to others, and she doesn't want to rely on others. If she habitually asks someone for help and asks someone to take care of herself, the end result must be disappointment. She has already experienced it once with Morishima Yukie .

"Don't talk about those useless nonsense." Beichuan Che interrupted the words she hadn't spoken without looking back, and then he emphasized again, "I'll take you to the hospital."

The taxi stopped next to the two of them.

Beichuan Che opened the car door, pulled Morishima Yukisa into the car.

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