Horse Racing Girl: Please call me sir

"Hey, what's the matter, mom?"

"Happy birthday! Baby! Is it snowing over there?"

Sir Liu straightened up and looked out the window at the sky with light snow falling.

"I'm off."

"Then wear more clothes! And you have been going to Tokyo for several months. Your mother, I thought, went to your house to have a look..."

"Then I found out! You didn't bring your guitar or pedals with you!"

Suddenly a premonition came to Sir Liu.

"Sisi, are you having sex?"

"Call me by my nickname Zua Zi! No matter how big or small..."

"I sent your two guitars. They should arrive in a few days. Those are the guitars your mother gave you! Why didn't you take them with you?"

"...Bringing it here will delay my work...I don't usually have time to practice..."

"Why are you practicing! How nice would it be if you took her over to flirt with me!"

Sir Liu was a little speechless, but he still received his mother's thoughts.

"...Thank you Sisi!"

"Call Mom! Are you really..."

In the next month, Sir Liu first took Mi Yu to remove the cast, and then began to help Mi Yu try to move his right corner joint.

Because Mi Yu recovers faster from bone fractures than from fractures, and with the help of the three goddesses and Zhang Xu, Mi Yu recovered quickly.

Of course, reporters also reported on it. They took advantage of their reputation as Chinese trainers and wrote some eye-catching headlines such as "Chinese trainers are irresponsible, causing horse racing girls...".

He finally felt what Miyano Ryoshi felt, the feeling of being criticized by the media, but his experience was much lighter, because Miyu's fracture was not very serious.

Otherwise, he might be trolled to death by Internet trolls when he comes out.

"Big brother! Xiao Wu! Mi Yu can walk now!"

Mi Yu moved her right foot with Liu Sir's support, her face full of excitement.

Now my right foot doesn’t hurt when I land on the ground!

"Great Mimi! Sir Liu! Will Mi Yu be able to come back to training soon?!"

Sir Liu nodded, unable to conceal his inner joy.

"Mi Yu should recover for about a week before he can run! Then we will compete in a competition and then we can go to the Spring S!"

After speaking, Sir Liu turned to Ulala.

"Wulala, please come on, your second sand sprint race will be next month!"

Ulala narrowed her eyes and nodded happily.

"Well! Ulala will definitely come first this time!"

"After Ulala takes first place, Mimi will also recover and participate in the competition!"

Soon...I can run with Bourbon-san right now...!

"Yeah! Mi Yu... will take good care of his injuries...! Big brother!"

"what happened?"

"When Mi Yu's legs are healed, please ask big brother to give Mi Yu extra training! Mi Yu fell too much...otherwise Mi Yu won't be able to catch up with Bourbon!"

Mi Yu has decided that after spring S, no matter what her grades are, she will give the light blue scarf she knitted to Miura Bourbon!

"Okay, I'll go back and help you make an additional training plan... But don't be too tired during the bath! Otherwise, it will be counterproductive."

"Ulala also needs to train more!"

Hearing that Mi Yu was going to have additional training, Wu Lala also excitedly stretched out her right hand to indicate that she was coming too.

"The additional training is all about physical training, which is very boring."

Sir Liu reminded Ulala to arrive.

"It's okay! Ulala just wants to run with Mimi!"

Looking at the energetic Uralamiyu, who was waving his tail, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then he continued to look forward.

"Big brother... Mi Yu, can you try walking by yourself!"

"Then be careful...I let go!"

"Um…"

Mi Yu felt Liu Sir's hand slowly pull away from her, and she slowly started to walk.

The long-lost feeling of moving my right foot...the feeling of my thigh swinging...the feeling of my toes landing...

All these physical touches made Mi Yu excited, and he would be able to run again soon...!

Thinking of Miura Bourbon's running figure, Miyu felt a desire to follow him and then surpass him, both in his heart and in his body.

Run, run, run, run... These two words kept repeating in Mi Yu's heart. Even if she couldn't think about it, the instinct of a horse racing girl still reminded her.

Mi Yu tried to take longer steps, but unexpectedly, his center suddenly became unstable and he fell down.

At the critical moment, Ulala and Liu Sir pulled up the rice bath together with quick eyesight and quick hands.

"Is it okay! Mimi!"

"No...it's okay..."

Mi Yu's heart beat rapidly, and she was a little frightened.

Of course, Sir Liu and Wu Lala were also frightened. Fortunately, they were right next to Mi Yu and were able to catch Mi Yu in time.

"Don't be too hasty, take your time..."

Liu Sir said while inspecting Mi Yu's whole body.

"Um…"

Mi Yu responded obediently.

A few days later, Liu Sir's guitar arrived. Liu Sir finished training with Mi Yu and Wu Lala.

When I arrived at the Treson pick-up station, I felt a little emotional when I saw a portable gig bag, a portable piano case, and a large express box.

"Long time no see, old friend..."

Sir Liu carried his piano bag on his back, which contained his red cotton guitar. He placed the piano case on the express box, picked it up, and walked back to the dormitory.

The piano case contained his Ibana, and the express box contained a bunch of effectors and speakers.

I think he spent a lot of money to buy all these things. Of course, they only had effects pedals, and the two guitars were given to him by his mother.

My arms feel sore when I turn around. These things together are not very heavy.

After all, an electric guitar alone weighs about eight pounds, let alone effects, speakers, and various other guitar supplies.

Walking into the elevator with all this stuff, Sir Liu pressed the floor button and reached the second floor. He opened the door and looked inside.

Okay...Those three haven't come back yet...

He put the gig bag and case back into his room and took out the two guitars inside. A guitar with brown wood as the main color and a red cotton guitar with a pattern wrapped around the speaker mouth.

A purple double-swing Ibana electric guitar, the three pickups and the motherboard are all gold, and its uneven top surface and low end are connected with a strap.

Both guitars are not very expensive, but they are not considered fire sticks. I recall that my mother bought the red cotton guitar for me when I was in the third grade of elementary school.

And Ibana was bought during the Chinese New Year in junior high school for myself who was interested in rock music.

Later, Sir Liu did not buy other guitars because these two were enough for him.

Picking up the red cotton guitar and placing it on his left leg, Sir Liu stretched out his right hand and placed four fingers on the strings.

After a few random touches, the sound of the folk guitar came out through the piano's built-in speakers.

Although the sound is not as good as Kinoshita's Martin...but I just like the taste.

With his left hand, he held up Sir Liu, who was in the third rank, and recalled it.

Three frets on the first string plus an open fret on the fifth string...

Sir Liu started to play "Chengdu", which he knew so well. He remembered that his mother always asked him to play this song for relatives and friends during the Chinese New Year. He almost vomited while playing it.