Two-dimensional Bai Xue

"Then it's decided!"

Seeing that Zhen Ji doesn't look like a lie, the girls cheered.

When they were about to set off, Jiming suddenly called to them.

"Have you figured out what song to sing next?"

Hearing this question, the girls paused.

This is really not there!

It should be said that they were all waiting for Jiming to bring it up!

Unknowingly, μs has regarded Jiming as the real backbone.

Seeing that he is so busy recently, I am too embarrassed to bother him.

Seeing the girls' reactions, Jiming knew what the real situation was like.

After a pause, he told them what he was thinking.

"I do have a lot of songs that are suitable for you, but I think it is better to cultivate your talents properly. For example, Hai Wei and Zhen Ji, both of them are very talented in music, but this light It's all covered up..."

Jiming clearly knows how many songs he has in his head, but even if there are many songs, he will eventually run out one day.

Moreover, not every song is suitable for μs and the others.

Well, before that, I should try my best to make μs and the others independent, this is his idea.

If they really want to continue on the road of idols in the future, this road is essential.

"Bear... what does that mean?"

The girls who had become accustomed to relying on Jiming were stunned.

This is... You have given up on helping them, right?

Why?

Nan Xiaoniao held her school skirt tightly with her white hands, her face turned pale.

Not only her, even Jiming...

She is irrelevant to μs, but Jiming is different!

Although she was still hesitating about that important choice in her life, she absolutely didn't want to see such a crisis that μs might be disbanded!

"I don't think your real talents are worse than mine, so I want to try to challenge you to new heights. Of course, I will guide you by the side until I approve it." Ji Ming scratched He scratched his head and said with a smile.

After Jiming's explanation, they came back to their senses.

It turned out that the parents thought that the children had grown up and let them go out to make a living alone!

Although the description is a bit inappropriate, the general meaning is similar.

Even if they understand this truth, they are still very disappointed.

Even Yazawa Nicole, who has been at odds with Jiming on the surface, is the same.

In fact, Nicole is the one who looks forward to Jiming's talent the most among the nine.

Because I really like idols.

Seeing μs and the others looking devastated, Jiming felt a little helpless.

He comforted the girls again: "Don't worry, I'm not leaving μs anymore, I just made this arduous task complete with Maki and Umi together? I believe it will definitely be better than before. "

This is how to coax a group of high school girls.

Nan Xiaoniao's expression was very tangled.

But because there were too many people, Jiming didn't notice for a while.

Then, they went to Zhen Ji's villa together.

After talking about guidance, Jiming must not be absent.

On the way, occasionally vehicles roared past them, setting off bursts of uncomfortable hot wind.

Zhen Ji's elegant and restrained home.

After changing the shoes, the first thing Maki does is to turn on the air conditioner, and then turn it down to the lowest level.

This weather is really killing me!

Among the ten people, apart from Zhen Ji, Ji Ming is the most familiar with the situation in Zhen Ji's family.

After all, he has been here several times, and even cooked for Zhen Ji himself.

So now, Jiming went to the refrigerator to pick up the paper cups like a master, and poured each of them a glass of iced drink.

Nan Xiaoniao and the others looked at Jiming with strange eyes for a moment.

Why are you so proficient!

What the hell happened to you secretly without us knowing!

Zhen Ji sat on the sofa, a little puzzled by the atmosphere.

What happened to them all of a sudden?

Jiming turned his head away, coughed, and was the first to break the silence.

"By the way, since you have a piano at home, Zhen Ji, you must have staff paper, right?"

Maki nodded.

Such basic things must be in her room.

Seeing that Jiming brought up the business, the attention of the others quickly shifted from the previous small detail to this.

Even if you don't know music, you can still understand simple things like staves.

Jiming tapped on the glass table in Zhenji's house, "How about you write a score according to the previous style and show us?"

It turned out to be true.

They sighed inwardly.

In terms of music, to a certain extent, Jiming is more reliable than his parents!

"I won't be able to do it for a while..." The boy who had a crush on him said to himself, Zhen Ji was very shy, her fair face was red.

Jiming mentioned her first instead of Haiwei, does it mean that he is more important?

It's not a good idea to think so, but——

The brain circuits of girls in love are so inexplicable.

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Chapter 280 Six Why It Became Like This

He said so, but Zhen Ji's body still honestly went to her bedroom on the second floor with Jiming.

The expressions of the other eight girls became more and more strange.

I suspect that you are a fake Maki.

Especially Nan Xiaoniao, she stared at the disappearing figures of the two with a lonely expression.

Jealousy is only one aspect of it, the more important thing is——

Sure enough, she was useless.

Whether it is for μs or for him.

It seems... there is no place for her here.

Jiming, who has no eyes behind his back, must not know what they are thinking.

Although I have been to Zhen Ji's house twice, Jim Ming has never entered her boudoir!

It's inevitable to be a little nervous at this time!

So does Maki.

For the first time in 15 years, she let boys of her age other than her father enter her room.

Pushing open the door, Jiming scanned Zhenji's bedroom with great interest.

Warm sunlight pours in from the open windows, exposing the room's décor to sunlight.

The overall decoration of the room tends to be girly pink, with a computer desk, a few dolls, and a piano in the corner of the room.

Jiming praised, "Zhen Ji is very hardworking, she cleans up very well."

"The cleaning aunt did it."

Zhen Ji played with her black hair, leaned her petite body against Jiang's hard wall, and said inexplicably.

Jiming rubbed his forehead.What should he say about Maki's innocence...

When there are only two people left, it can be clearly felt that the subtle atmosphere becomes much more ambiguous than when everyone gathers together.

Obviously nothing happened, but Zhen Ji was a little shy while thinking wildly.

This is her room!Why now she has a very natural illusion that Jiming is the master...

Jiming sat down next to the piano, picked up the music score in the middle, and looked at it.

Mozart etudes, nothing special.

Jiming, who was familiar with such basic things by heart, just glanced at them and put them back where they belonged.

"Zhenji, didn't I tell you just now? Let's try to write a song." Jiming smiled and said to Zhenji who didn't know what to do.

"I'm not as good as you..."

When it came to business, Zhen Ji temporarily put aside her shyness and said seriously.

It turns out that Zhen Ji also has times when she is not confident.

After all, she has always given the impression that she is the perfect young lady type.

At this time, Zhen Ji looked like a normal fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Ji Ming encouraged from the side: "It's okay, you have to believe in yourself, Zhen Ji."

It's easy to say...

Zhen Ji sighed, honestly found a piece of paper with staves on it, spread it out, picked up a pen, and made preparations.

She is no longer the Zhen Ji who hesitated in the face of things, shrank in the corner, and hesitated before.

Because her partners gave her the strength to move forward.

She is no longer confused.

Jiming stepped aside and found a bench to sit behind Zhenji, ready to watch her create.

10 minutes passed like this.

Maki's face turned red.

Jiming has always been so close to her, he couldn't even write a score! !

"That... can you stay away from me?"

Maki's voice revealed helplessness.

She's the typical type who would feel uncomfortable when people stare at her.

Especially in the creation, plus that person is still a boy whom he has a crush on...

Jiming scratched his face.

Is he hated by Maki?

But looking at Zhen Ji's white and tender little hand holding the pen, he refused to let it go, and Jiming knew the reason.

"Okay, let me know when you have any questions."

After speaking, Jiming changed to a place a little far away from Zhen Ji.

Zhenji let out a little sigh of relief.

After spending another 5 minutes to calm down, Zhen Ji slowly began to write.