One Thousand One Hundred Thirty-Four Concert? Unusual Mood...

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early morning…

Lying on the bed, looking at the gradually brightening sky outside the window, the refreshing morning, and the flying birds, this is a scene full of vigor, but it cannot bring even a little bit of good mood to Miku, and even makes her feel a little irritable. .

It wasn't that Miku didn't hate mornings before.

Because when morning came, she had to go to school.

But Meijiu's grades weren't very good at all, and it didn't matter if it was bad.

Aside from her voice, Miku hardly has any outstanding talents.

Including learning...

How can this make Miku like school? …

Of course, with Mijiu's current strength, it would be easy to revise her grades or something, and in school, she can also enjoy the feeling of being watched, as an idol, she likes this feeling, so, although I don't like school very much, but Miku doesn't hate it either.

But recently, let alone school, even Miku's favorite stage and even this home, she doesn't really want to stay!

It's not that Mi-ku started to hate the stage and her own home, but, recently, her heart has been in a mess, and she has been unable to calm down, making her feel as if she has lost interest in everything, and she doesn't even have much appetite for food. , sullen all day long.

This phenomenon has been maintained since a few days ago...

To be more precise, it was from the moment of parting with that man at the gate of Rindoji Women’s Academy in the dusk of that night. It has always been like this!

The exact reason, Meijiu didn't know, she only knew that her heart had never been able to calm down, it had been completely stirred into turbid sewage, so complicated that she couldn't read it herself, which made her very irritable.

"Ahhh..." Pulling up the quilt, Miku wrapped her head tightly and yelled irritably.

"It's all to blame for that hateful man. Sure enough, men are dirty things. As soon as I meet that kind of creature, I feel like I can't breathe, that's why it's so annoying, damn it, damn it!"

As if venting, Miku's sweet and intoxicating voice echoed dully in the quilt.

It reached Miku's ears. made her feel more irritable.

"Hey...just don't go to school..."

This sentence has just been said. Miku threw off the quilt forcefully and got out of the quilt.

"No, staying at home will only be more annoying. Just go to school and let those cute toys play with me!"

After saying that, Miku jumped off the bed and started changing clothes...

...

Tengu City, Rindoji Women's College…

"sister!"

"sister!"

"It's my elder sister!"

"Wow! Big sister!"

Wearing the student uniform of Rindoji Women's College, which is a sailor uniform, Miku was walking in the corridor leading to the classroom. Hearing the voices of support coming from all directions, the corners of her lips unknowingly curled up. The previous irritability has also eased a lot.

Sure enough, coming to school is the right choice...

Thinking like this, Mi Jiu felt a little more joy in her heart. Although her mood wasn't much better, it was already many times better than when she was just now. Therefore, she even turned to the students around her. He waved his hand, causing the audience to scream incessantly.

It didn't take long for Miku to come to her classroom and sit on the seat next to a few girls who seemed to be entourages lined up behind her, full of pomp.

If this were in another school, then the 90-year-old beauty would be regarded as a guy putting on airs, and thus suffered from public opinion, but in the Rindo Temple Women's College, this is the most common scene.

The students who followed Mi Jiu were all Mi Jiu's supporters, and even knew Mi Jiu's true identity, but they didn't know whether it was being manipulated by Mi Jiu or whether they were real supporters...

"sister…"

At this time, behind Miku, a female student stood up and said to Miku in a very respectful tone, "Can you take up a little of my elder sister's time?..."

"It doesn't matter..." Meijiu rested her chin in one hand, looked out the window, and said casually, "Is there something wrong?..."

"Today is the day when the elder sister stipulates to check the letters of the fans!" The female student seemed to see Mijiu's absent-mindedness, and without delaying the time, she bluntly took out a rather large box.

"Does your elder sister want me to read it, or do you read it yourself?"

"No need!" Meijiu waved her hand, her eyes still not leaving the window.

"I'm not in the mood to read letters today, and you'll handle these letters!"

"Eh..." The female student looked at Miku in surprise, as if she didn't expect to wait for this answer.

Yu Xiao Meijiu is a singer who has debuted for half a year. Although it is only half a year, this half a year has made Meijiu a real popular idol. Even compared with those old idols, it is nothing less than that. And, although the fans are only female, they are also very many.

Naturally, these fans would want to send letters to Miku, which is understandable...

Because she didn't want to be bothered by the fans' letters every day, Miku gave all the fans' letters to the people who followed her to deal with them, and then set aside one day every week to read these fans' letters, and she never stopped.

It's the first time in history to say "I'm not in the mood to read letters" like today, so how can we not be surprised? …

"Elder sister..." At this moment, the female student was a little embarrassed when she couldn't be sure of Miku's words.

"Are you really not going to read it?..."

"I said I don't want to read it anymore!"

If it was in the past, Miku's speaking rhythm would only be casual, unhurried, and more or less polite, but under the control of that irritable mood, Miku's words didn't say much. I was so angry that I scared the female student into a panic.

Seeing this, Miku also sighed and turned her head away boringly.

"Anyway, you can handle those letters yourself..."

"Yes..." The female student could only respond, holding the box full of letters in her hand and retreating. Almost at the same time, another female student stepped forward and came to Miku's side.

"Sister Sister, some fans have responded that they hope that Elder Sister can hold a concert, you mean..."

Miku finally turned her head and was intrigued by the word 'concert'.

"A lot of people responded that they wanted to hold a concert?"

"Yes, elder sister..." Seeing Miku looking at herself, the female student seemed to be very excited, and she even cheered up.

"Isn't the concert that my elder sister held a few days ago cancelled because of something? So fans all want my elder sister to hold another concert..."

"The concert that was held a few days ago? Is something canceled?..." Miku was stunned.

The concert a few days ago? …

Was it the concert you held when you met that man? …

But how could something be canceled? …

Obviously, the first half of the show went well, but later because of the fight with the man, the concert was destroyed, and I was taken away by the man...

By the way, that man seems to have asked someone to erase the fans' memories, right? …

Is it because of this that the concert has become cancelled because of something? …

Thinking of this, the smiling face of that man when he parted with her suddenly appeared in Mi Jiu's mind, and she finally calmed down and her mood became impetuous again.

Forget it, since that's the case, let's play another game as a change of heart...

"Let's do it like this!" Meijiu raised her head, her bright silver eyes turned to the female student.

"The time is set on the weekend night in three days. You can go to the fan page and let me know, and I will take care of the rest!"

"Got it! Big sister!"

Miku nodded, stood up, and immediately wanted to make arrangements for the concert, but just as she stood up, a piece of paper fell from her arms and fell to the floor.

Meijiu frowned, bent over, and picked up the paper on the ground, but when she saw the content on the paper, Meijiu's pretty face froze.

Probably because, on this piece of paper, there is a phone number written on it...

‘If one day you need someone to support you, one day you need someone to believe in you, one day you lose your spiritual power again, one day you want to sing again, then call this number! ’

In her mind, these words rose involuntarily, causing Miku's hand holding the paper to tighten slightly, and her heart pounding faster.

Somehow, Miku took out her cell phone from her pocket... (To be continued..)