Citrus Love Green Tea

The small skirts in this cabinet are estimated to be worth tens of thousands. It's hard to imagine that it would be a wardrobe for a girl from an ordinary family.

Could it be... do you mean to sell these skirts?

"No! Girl Sakura!" Thinking of this, Ruo Xiaoxi walked forward and took Sakurai Ling's hand, her pretty face was full of anxiety, "These are the dresses you like, right? They can't be sold." It fell!"

"No matter what, it was the dress you liked and paid a lot of money for at the beginning. Even if something happens, don't sell what you like."

"Even if you don't like it anymore, try to keep it as much as possible, isn't it a precious thing? Maybe when you see or wear it again, you can find the excitement and joy when you had a new dress!"

Ruo Xiaoxi also cherishes her skirts very much. Even if they are worn out, she will sew them up with needles and threads and store them in the closet. She knows how girls cherish her skirts.

What's more, the skirts in this closet are so beautiful, they must have been carefully selected by Sakurai Suzu.

Although she didn't know what happened, she didn't want Sakurai Suzu to sell the things she liked, just like she had to sell her dreams and hopes in exchange for daily necessities, which was sad and sad.

Sakurai Ling was a little surprised, and slowly lowered her head, watching Ruo Xiaoxi holding her hand.

Her expression obviously hesitated for a moment, and then she retracted her hand. She really still hates girls who are so gentle and sunny to everyone. She always makes people have some extra daydreams, but she always flies to the flame.

She is different from Ruo Xiaoxi, she only has the energy to dedicate her love to a girl she recognizes and likes.

"I, I know, mind your own business..." Sakurai Ling's expression was a little unnaturally moved, she quietly clenched her fists, and walked away to the living room.

"Okay, without further ado, let's start singing."

(PS. The monthly ticket will be updated on 13/34.)

〇Section 435. The Ballad of Cherry Blossoms

In the living room, the cheerful singing of the girls lingered, and every note was dancing lively.

Ruo Xiaoxi knelt on the ground with her knees together, her two slender white silk feet leaned slightly inward as if they could hold a lake of water and placed them on her buttocks. Pantyhose on the thigh.

The posture of sitting upright and the straight back made the voice in the chest more full and powerful.

From the morning to the afternoon, they practiced songs non-stop, making mistakes or better performances, revising again and again, and retrying again and again.

There was only a short break of a few minutes in the middle, and I drank a sip of water when I was tired from singing, and then continued training.

Among them, Sakurai Ling also spent an hour alone teaching Ruo Xiaoxi the most basic knowledge of music theory, so that she can at least sing without losing her tune. In terms of timbre, it is already a standard cute loli tone, with some adjustments Be more girly, so as not to appear too sweet.

Finally, after the last round of simulated stage performances ended perfectly, Sakurai Suzu showed a satisfied expression.

Ruo Xiaoxi and Lan Yinuo swayed their bodies to match the joy of the song, imagining how they would look wearing stage skirts, and eventually they were exhausted and out of breath, and immediately lay down to rest after the show ended.

"It's really not easy, but it's very effective. You can spend a little more time to practice more proficiently tonight."

"I'm so tired, I want to retreat." Ruo Xiaoxi said shamelessly.

"Hey! I've worked so hard to get here, Xiaoxi, just work harder, we can do it." Seeing her tired look, Lan Yinuo reached into her pocket and groped for it. Fortunately, there was still a piece of candy.

After feeding Ruo Xiaoxi a candy, she seemed to cheer up again.

The so-called 3 minutes on stage, ten years of hard work off stage, a lot of hard work is invisible to the audience in front of the screen.

Every time the school holds a party, there is a selection, and then a rehearsal. When other students are studying in the classroom, they have to go to the big stage to rehearse, in order to strive to perform better on the day of the party.

When Lan Yinuo was in junior high school, he always looked at the audience from the audience.

Although she is relatively cowardly in her heart and usually appears gentle and weak, she also has a very strong impulse in her heart.

Every time she sees the girls dancing beautifully on the stage, showing off their figures and dancing postures, receiving applause from both boys and girls, and becoming celebrities in the school, she is very envious.

When she thinks that she will become shining with Xiaoxi and make everyone envious, she is very happy in her heart, full of infinite strength to make efforts and sweat for it.

Sakurai Suzu glanced at the time, and before she knew it, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

And their song practice tasks are basically completed, and there is nothing for her to teach next, as long as Ruo Xiaoxi and Lan Yinuo can remember this feeling when they officially take the stage.

"Have you chosen your stage costumes?" she asked.

"Well, the clothes left by the seniors in the school in the past few years... I don't feel very satisfied. So Xiao Nuo Nuo and I decided to bring a beautiful private dress from home, and we put on the knee stockings together, Direct color fell down a large block! Hee hee."

"It seems very confident. I will find a way to cover the eyes of senior sister Yin Huixue when you perform on stage." Sakura Jingling said with a half-smile.

"You! You are not allowed to cover up! Let her see!! I practice so hard!"

Sakurai Ling knew that Ruo Xiaoxi was already very eye-catching, and if she went on stage with Lan Yinuo's two lolis, she didn't know how many young and ignorant boys and girls could be captured.

From the beginning, she was very envious of Ruo Xiaoxi, but she was really not interested in performing on stage.

Besides, if Xiaoxi wanted to perform on stage, wouldn't she be able to find a chance to sit next to Sister Xue for a tryst, rounding up to finding a little singer to perform for them!

Let Ruo Xiaoxi's hard work turn into the color of her tryst with her senior sister.

Thinking of this, Sakurai Ling's little calculations in her heart became colorful again. It is one thing to help Ruo Xiaoxi and attend the party, but it is another thing to be her enemy.

It's just that no one knows when the two green tea girls who are evenly divided will be able to decide the winner.

"Mr. Ling, thank you very much today~ By the way, I heard you humming a nice melody during the break before. What song is that?"

"Huh? Did you realize that it was a song? Your sense of pitch is really good..."

"My ears are quite good, and I can clearly distinguish the scales. Let me think about it, the melody you hum should be..." Lan Yinuo thought about it seriously, and repeated it without any mistakes.

Sakurai Suzu was a little surprised, and began to believe in Lan Yinuo's talent just like the president's senior sister.

Ruo Xiaoxi often sings in a minor key, but Lan Yinuo has never done it, and every scale firmly steps on its proper position.

"Well, it's just a song from my old hometown..."

"Student Ling's hometown?"

"I was born in a small town in Japan scattered with cherry blossoms all over the sky. This is the song there."

"Is there anything about cherry blossoms? I have only heard the classic cherry blossom ballad, which is still in the music textbooks."

"Ah, I know that too, sakura~sakura~" Ruo Xiaoxi sang impromptuly.

"Well...but it's not the same song. It's a unique ballad in my hometown. It's probably used to praise the beauty of cherry blossoms and girls. In our small town, cherry blossoms are a kind of sacred flower, and cherry trees are like sacred flowers. Wood."

Talking about her hometown, Sakurai Ling's eyes revealed the feeling of reminiscence.

She slowly looked out the window of the balcony, catkins fluttered with the breeze outside, cherry blossoms are rare in this city, but Sakura Jingling has a story about cherry blossoms.

Even her surname, Sakurai, also bears the word "Sakura", which used to be a symbol of the local dignitaries and wealthy families.

Her childhood family was indeed very good, the family status was respected, the family was rich and happy, but now it is not what it used to be, it has become a cloud of the past, and gradually disappeared in Sakurai Suzu's memory.

"In the past, people would praise the beauty of a girl with 'a girl as beautiful as a cherry blossom', but this is generally a compliment for a wealthy family and a high status, and it also comes from a line in a song."

"I was once praised by many people with this description. I was called the so-called eldest lady, respected and loved, but when my family was not far behind, few people praised me like this."

"And this song was originally taught to me by my mother."

"When I was a child, when I was scared, crying, or having difficulty falling asleep, she would sing this song to comfort me, which left a deep impression on me."

"Until... something happened to the family, and after she also left the world, I never heard of it again."

"Ah, but don't worry about it. It's been a long time since my mother left. No matter how deep the memory is, no matter how painful the sadness is, it will gradually fade with time... I'm used to it, the most sad After a while, there was a surprising calm."

Sakurai Suzu showed a relaxed smile, without any regret or sadness at all.

My mother was ill and became sick from overwork. Coupled with the pressure from the family, she couldn't hold on.

But her mother accompanied her through a wonderful dream-like childhood, which she will never forget, but now the bubble of this dream has burst, no matter what, everyone has to grow up.

Her mother's love for her, and her love for her mother, have done their best.

She thinks so, so she doesn't feel sorry.

"Classmate Ling..." Lan Yinuo's eyes trembled, and there was a sore feeling in his heart.

"Sister Sakura's mother would be very pleased if she knew that she has grown into such a beautiful girl and is still living such a healthy life!" Ruo Xiaoxi stretched out her hand and grabbed her hand.

Sakurai Suzu couldn't help laughing, "What, I don't need comfort? If I tell you that I actually made it up just now, will you be angry?"

"Hey! No, it can't be..." Lan Yinuo suddenly showed his grievance when he was deceived.

"Hahahaha... So, what I mean is, don't make the atmosphere so heavy just because I mentioned this, I already feel it's okay." Sakurai Suzu giggled.

Ruo Xiaoxi and Lan Yinuo looked at each other, and they both showed a faint smile.

"All in all, these are almost the same stories. I said a little more, and I unknowingly involved myself. The girl who is as beautiful as a cherry blossom is not used to describe me. It is probably to praise the daughters of those rich families. Ladies."

"Does it have to be rich and noble? I think it's a lyric that anyone can describe. I think Ling is worthy of such praise." Lan Yinuo actually really likes Sakurai Ling's cherry blossom hairpin.

Sakurai Bell itself is like a cherry blossom, full of cherry blossom elements, this sentence is the most suitable for her.

But Sakurai Ling shrugged and didn't say anything more, maybe she herself was also surprised to say this to Ruo Xiaoxi and Lan Yinuo, maybe it was because they exuded the aura that they could be friends.

Lan Yinuo seemed to be very interested in the song of Sakura, and asked Sakurai Ling to hum it completely for her.

Sakurai Ling really didn't believe that she could remember it just by humming it casually, so she agreed.

……night.

After Ruo Xiaoxi and Lan Yinuo left in the afternoon, Sakurai Ling returned to her room to do her homework.

Sitting on the bed in the bedroom with the wardrobe open.

She lowered her head, holding a beautiful and luxurious skirt in her arms, thinking of what Ruo Xiaoxi said today, she seemed to have been thinking and struggling for a long time.

In the end, Sakurai Ling gripped the skirt tightly and hung it back up.

"That, beautiful sister! Hello, do you need part-time workers in your clothing store? I should be able to help attract customers... No? Well, that's fine, thank you!"

"Hello, does the pastry shop here need a taster salesman? Maybe you can sell the delicious pastries in your shop more widely... Ah, okay, sorry to bother you!"

"Huh, um! It's okay, cheer up."

"...Good evening! Well, may I ask, do you need a maid in your shop?"

So, at night in the city, there was a young girl running around in the bustling commercial street, asking one after another about the hurried figure who was looking for part-time job opportunities on weekends...

Section 436. The first thing to become famous

On Sunday, Ruo Xiaoxi and Lan Yinuo also tried to record their chorus.

It's just that they don't have a professional recording studio, they just recorded it with their own equipment, and constantly adjusted the sound track for a long time to adjust the sound quality to a better level.

At Ruo Xiaoxi's suggestion, they opened an account together on a commonly used video website.

A brand new account, the name is simply and intuitively taken as "Nuo Nuo and Xiao Xi", because Lan Yinuo can sing, so the name is put in front.

I didn't think about making a debut, so I just used it as an account for singing and posted it casually.

It's just that they didn't think much of it. At first, they just went to the group to share it. I hope everyone will listen to it and give it a thumbs up.

For some reason, the girls' small group began to spread to the larger class group, and then to other class groups.

Later, based on the unique rumors of Chinese people, it was rumored that the school belle released a new album. Everyone in the school flocked to like and coin the video, and the video data soared for a while.

Perhaps Ruo Xiaoxi herself would not know that there is still a "Ruo Xiaoxi Support Club" in the school.

Ruo Xiaoxi is very popular with girls, so naturally she is even more popular with boys, but after knowing that Ruo Xiaoxi is Lily, the boys can only consciously keep their distance, but it does not prevent them from being her lover. fan.

But if a boy becomes her girlfriend's fan, he will be forked out.

After all, she was the school belle of the No. [-] Middle School, and she must have a face, so everyone inexplicably had a sense of collective honor, and the situation gradually developed out of control.

"What, what's going on, how come the number of video clicks is so high, and the number of coins invested is so high, it seems that the proportion is too high to get website traffic promotion."

"Hey, is that the video we posted this morning? Let me take a look."

On the way back to school in the afternoon, Ruo Xiaoxi remembered the video posted in the morning, and felt a little anticipation and curiosity in her heart. Wanting to see if anyone had watched it, she turned on her phone and checked the background data of her account.

Seeing the whizzing up data, Ruo Xiaoxi was dumbfounded, and attracted Lan Yinuo, who was next to him, to also look up.

Ruo Xiaoxi turned her mobile phone screen towards Lan Yinuo who was sitting next to her in the car, "Here, look. I remember when we first posted it, I stared at the screen for 10 minutes. There was no click, and I thought it was gone... ..."

Although it is normal even if nothing really happened, they originally only posted it out of interest, thinking that they might sing together in the future, so they created an account.

But I didn't expect that in just one afternoon, the playback volume reached tens of thousands.

Perhaps in terms of the entire website, tens of thousands of views is not a lot, but for Ruo Xiaoxi and Lan Yinuo, it is a shockingly large number, which means that many people have watched their singing videos.

Obviously the video production is also very rough, that is, a set of the original PV, and finally a clip of Easter eggs.

This is the case for a website that operates on traffic. Once it gets the buzz, it will immediately soar. At first, it may be the likes of classmates from the same school, but then it is time to test the popularity of the video.

"It's amazing, there are hundreds of comments, I can't read it."

Ruo Xiaoxi kept scrolling, scanning the comment section. She would like to like each of the few comments she had left for her seniors, but now she can't click them.