Bao raised his head high: "Who says I'm an idler waiting?"
"You are not you, Brother God is the best!! Brother God is tall and handsome, number one in the world!!" Krist smiled obediently, but did not forget to raise her toes to reach the bag.
God didn't make it difficult for Krist either, and returned the bag to Krist with satisfaction when he heard what he wanted to hear. Krist immediately stuck out her tongue at God and opened the bag. There were several sets of drum sticks in the small bag, and Krist carefully touched them one by one, but finally pulled out a pair of tan ones. Just by watching Krist's movements, you can tell that this pair is the most special.
Seeing Krist smirking at the pair of drumsticks, God couldn't help but sigh: "Are you sure?"
"What?" Krist asked happily.
"This one." God nodded at the part where his hand would hold. Just like the guitar given to Krist a few days ago, the words "Peraya" were thinly engraved on the gold thread, "I think you can't wait to have all your favorite things stamped."
Krist thought for a while, then unexpectedly nodded seriously: "If possible, I really want to do it. How about I carve a chapter? Well, if I really do this, I really want to give Senior Sing one..."
God made an "I can't stand it" look. He pointed to Krist's neck: "Better than this, you should tie your tie first."
Krist put the drumsticks away, and pulled them in front of the mirror again: "Oh, I can't tie them well." He pursed his lips, and walked in front of God, "Brother God, please help me."
"... How do you usually wear school uniform if you don't know how to wear a tie?" God subconsciously complained, but still stretched out his hand to help Krist tie the tie carefully.
Just as Krist opened his mouth to refute something, he heard coughing one after another from all around. Turning his head, Singto suddenly appeared in Krist's line of sight. There was no time for God to help him fix the tie, so Krist ran to Singto's side in two or three steps, with bright eyes, "You're here, Senior Sing!"
Singto hooked the corners of his mouth, opened his arms and gave Krist a big hug. Letting go of Krist, he smiled and pointed to the lip marks on his white T-shirt: "Everything that rubbed around is stained."
"Oh, let's do it on the other side too~" Krist said briskly, then lowered his head to rub.
Singto dodged subconsciously, but he didn't stop Krist with a big move: "I don't care, the students who put on makeup may get angry later."
Krist pouted, and finally straightened up without actually rubbing.
Singto looked Kris up and down, and smiled slightly. He raised his hand, gently tugged at the collar with his fingers, and helped Kris straighten the crumpled clothes just now, before tearing off the crooked tie hanging around Krist's neck. He straightened the tie and helped Krist put it on again: "You still have to know how to tie the tie."
"Then Senior Sing taught me." Feeling Singto's temperature, Krist couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. Thinking of the act of being too intimate with God just now, Krist said, "By the way, just now with Brother God..."
"I know." Singto interrupted Krist's explanation. The tie was neatly tied, Singto pushed Krist to the mirror, "Look, our Kit is handsome again."
Kris opened his mouth. He felt a strange sense of disobedience, but he couldn't describe it in words.
Singto patted Krist on the back and walked up to God. He said calmly, "Hi, last time Krist was taken care of by you."
"No, no." God stood up straight in surprise, and immediately bowed to Singto with his palms folded. He heard from Krist that Singto was older than him. Perhaps because he was concerned about the tears Krist shed last time, God's words unexpectedly hit people, "I hope Brother Singto won't let Krist like that appear in front of me again."
"Brother God!" Krist came back to his senses, blushed and gritted his teeth and roared.
Singto was also taken aback by God's sudden targeting. He hugged Krist's waist almost subconsciously, kept silent, but looked at God calmly.
God shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't notice the slightly awkward atmosphere, then tilted his head and smiled at Krist: "Then I'm going to the auditorium, you work hard." After speaking, he waved and left.
And Krist was still feeling the temperature around his waist, and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Singto let go of Kris gently. He helped Krist rearrange her hair: "Be careful, the senior will be angry if the hairstyle is messed up."
"Senior Sing, you always think that this person will be angry and that person will be angry... Besides, wouldn't you be handsome if your hairstyle is messed up?" Krist muttered.
"Handsome. Kit is handsome no matter what, I'm afraid you will be scolded."
Krist sighed inwardly, not wanting to continue this topic. He thinks that Singto is very much like a stupid father who cares about nothing, but he doesn't need Singto's "fatherly love". He smiled at Singto with his hands behind his back: "By the way, Senior Sing, I'll show you something!" He ran to get the drum stick God sent just now, and held the part with the words, "Hey, Senior Sing, you Guess what's written under this?"
Singto chuckled and shook his head: "It's Peraya."
Krist's eyes widened in astonishment: "Oh, why did the senior know?"
"Do you think I didn't see that day?" Singto reached out and faked hitting Krist, "The words on the guitar are too obvious."
It turned out that he was paying attention. Kris giggled, but didn't speak.
"Then I'm going to the auditorium too. It shouldn't be long before the show starts." Singto rubbed Krist's head, turned around and wanted to leave.
"... Please wait a moment!" Krist grabbed Singto's hand at once. However, seeing Singto's gaze, Krist suddenly felt that he was at a loss for words. He muttered a little, and finally raised the corners of his lips, "Listen carefully, Senior Sing."
"Okay." Singto smiled, "We will take a photo of our most handsome Kit in the world."
"Oh, you kid can do it!" The cheap bass player jumped up to Krist who was still staring blankly at the direction of Singto's departure, and poked Krist with his elbow, "Two men at the school's monthly level are doing it for You are jealous~ Oh, I don’t think the stars in our school are treated like this!”
"Don't talk nonsense!" Hearing this, Krist punched the bass player hard, and the bass player ran to adjust his instrument with a playful smile. Krist sighed, and was about to do the final fine-tuning, when he turned around and saw the lead guitar standing behind him with his arms folded.
The sophomore senior grinned at Krist: "Your Sing senior is really generous, he doesn't get jealous, he doesn't listen to explanations, he simply trusts you unconditionally."
Just by meeting the senior's eyes, Krist knew he saw through everything. Krist hooked the corners of his lips and quickly lowered his head, trying to pretend he didn't know anything and returned to his seat. When he passed by, the lead guitarist just said leisurely: "You really laughed." Fake. Don't go back to square one, Krist."
Krist knew which smile the senior was referring to. Not to the senior, but at the end, to Singto. He trembled slightly, pretending he didn't hear anything clearly, and squeezed the drum stick in his hand.
It was obviously impossible, but the line "Peraya" seemed to be burned in the palm of my hand, and it hurt a little.
The acting is perfect. The orchestra performed at a level above its strength, had a great interaction with the audience, and the atmosphere was heated. After the performance, the venue was simply cleared, leaving only those who were familiar with the members of the orchestra, and a celebration banquet was held directly at the venue.
The tsundere girlfriend who played the lead guitar was coaxed happily by them, and rushed up to give her boyfriend a deep kiss as soon as the last note was dropped. Unfortunately, the drummer Krist, who was always sitting in the back, did not miss the whole process. But now the lead guitar and his girlfriend are always stuck together, standing in the middle of the crowd and accepting the "spit" of friends. Drinking wine, eating snacks and chatting, from time to time someone rushed up to play a piece, and the scene was very lively.
This should have been a perfect scene.
Krist is alone in the corner, glass in hand, empty bottles scattered around show how much he's drunk. As usual, he would be one of the crowd. Booing, cheating, persuading drinks, he is good at everything, he is a person who is unwilling to be lonely.
But the words of the lead guitar have been hovering in Krist's mind. He narrowed his eyes and looked up to find Singto. Because of his lack of interest, Singto became the target of his group of bad friends to drink, and now he is surrounded by people he knows or does not know.
Many people try to get close to Singto and talk to Singto, after all, such a person who is addicted to learning and socializing