[Comprehensive] Stepsister's Occupation

Joining the vocal band is what I think I want to do the most during this time.Compared with fighting directly at the gate of the gymnasium that day, I regret it much more.

Although my usual hobby is survival games, playing survival games is not too bad, but for me, a sniper, my physical strength and lung capacity have always been close to zero.And let such me be responsible for the alto solo part, I resisted in my heart at first.

In the next few days, when I was out of breath one after another, and the minister looked depressed and wanted to teach and scolded but didn't know what to do, I began to want to express my regret for joining this vocal group by chopping my hands.

A few days later, someone told me that I haven't seen the school girl for a long time.I was thinking, who is the school belle?I don't care.

My bass still sang intermittently, and even the minister didn't know where to start to teach me. She couldn't tell me any good method except telling me to run and run every day.If you force her to teach another method, she will at most say to add a sit-up.

A few days later, someone told me that I heard that the school belle had transferred to another school.I just remembered that it seemed to be the person who was punched by me.

I raised my eyebrows, not knowing what to say.

Just imagine if one day you became such a person.Someone loves you endlessly, whoever offends you or offends you will be unlucky.Come to think of it, it might be quite cool to be such a person.But I keep telling myself in my heart: everything you have gained is just God’s good intentions for you. You don’t have to resist it, but don’t take it for granted.Lest one day when I lose all this, those people will stand in front of you again and laugh at you.

Because of my obsession with brainwashing myself, I forgot how to find the right tone.

The running method didn't work.I've seen a few people lap the playground a few times, and when they stop, they're so exhausted that they're about to die, but they still keep walking, very like the zombies in the train to Busan.I can't help admiring myself for being able to practice singing with that damaged image.

After jogging around the playground, I walked slowly while slowing my breathing. At this time, a basketball rolled to my feet, and a male classmate ran towards me and asked me to pick it up for him.

I helped him pick up the basketball and was about to throw it over.He immediately told me loudly not to throw it away, and told me to stand still and wait for him to come and get it.

I looked at his smiling face, and wondered if this man had a bad head?Why did you ask me to pick it up for him if he could come and pick it up by himself?For a moment, I just want to throw the ball on the ground and turn around and leave.

At this time, a person came over and grabbed the basketball in my hand, and threw it directly at the male classmate.

The male student hurriedly stopped to catch the basketball, and looked at the person who threw the ball dumbfounded for a while.

Standing in front of me, Akashi said to him with cold eyes, "Don't make plans with her."

The male classmate hesitated, curled his lips and said, "Got it...just let her pick up the ball." Immediately afterwards, he ran away in the opposite direction, and asked another girl to pick up the ball in the same way.Immediately afterwards, he successfully struck up a conversation with a girl.

Akashi looked at me and said, "Next time you want to run, don't come to the playground in the West District. There are dragons and snakes here."

I nodded, thought for a while, and said: "There are often competitions in the playground and gymnasium in the central area, and this is the only place where you can run."

"...Do you want to exercise your lung capacity?"

Hearing him suddenly ask, I was slightly surprised: "How do you know?"

"You always practice intermittently every morning."

I even forgot that the sound insulation in our room is not ideal.I also thought that if I got up early in the morning, I would not be heard by the sleeping people.Unexpectedly, he still heard it.

Thinking that I might have disturbed the resident, I couldn't help but feel guilty, lowered my head and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you."

"It didn't bother me, and it sang very nicely."

I was quite happy to hear him praise me so much, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but curl up.Although I don't know if he is speaking politely.But we've known each other for so long, the time when everything should be polite has passed.

We walked slowly on the playground. I have heard people say that classrooms, corridors, and the playground are the most memorable places in my student days. In this memorable place, there are people with deep memories. Every moment, I think take care of it.Immediately, I wondered—how did I become so artistic recently?Oh, it seems to be because I added a vocal group and I am learning literary and retro songs.When I think of this, I really want to chop my hands.

I asked Akashi, "Do you think I'm weird, liking one thing a day?"

I disturbed him because of playing survival games before, and this time I disturbed him because of singing.It seems that no matter what I do, I always interrupt him inadvertently, and each time it is a different thing.

"I don't think so." He tilted his head, slightly curled his lips, and said, "You are very responsible, even if it is not something you like, if you entrust it to yourself, you will do your best to complete it. "

His encouragement made me dazed for a moment.Thinking of many things that he thinks are wrong, he has a way to look at them from another angle, and he can say everything is good.Maybe I didn't realize it myself, because his words had inadvertently boosted my confidence.Sometimes, some things, I dare to do it boldly, it seems that I know that he will be behind me.Or, even if he wasn't behind me, I'd imagine him behind me.

The next day was Saturday, I went to bed quite late and didn't get up until after nine o'clock.

After washing up, I came downstairs wearing a loose blue and white striped top.His eyes suddenly lit up, and he found a treadmill in the open space of the living room, not far behind the Steinway piano.

Akashi was wearing a linen shirt, put the morning newspaper on the coffee table, got up and poured two glasses of milk.When I went downstairs, he came over and handed me a glass to drink.

I obediently took it and drank it.When he realized that it was pure milk, he took a deep breath and finally drank it all in one gulp.

Immediately, he walked to the treadmill, pressed a few times on the treadmill, and asked me to run for a few minutes.

I was immediately confused.I was asked to go for a run early in the morning on Saturday, and I was in a daze.Until he reminded me that it was too early.

He also listened to his words and went to run on the treadmill.

He stood aside, drinking milk slowly, while looking at the data on the treadmill.He didn't stop the treadmill until I was sweating and panting slightly.

I panted and followed my own breathing. At some point, he was already sitting in front of the Steinway piano, his slender fingers tapping a string of notes on the keys.

After warming up, he said to me: "Okay, let's sing." After that, there is the sound of the piano that gently lifts into the ear.

I was stunned for a second, and realized instantly that this is the accompaniment of "Les Choristes".I took a deep breath, closed my eyes slightly, and quickly entered the state.Listening to the music, slowly sing the lyrics along with the melody.

Akashi is a very conscientious older brother—this is what I thought before.And recently, I have refreshed my opinion of him.He is not only conscientious, but also meticulous.

He bears for me everything about me, and makes up for my deficiencies.There are many, many things that have gone far beyond his brother's responsibilities.But as long as he can, he will still stretch out his hand and pull me forward, preventing me from chasing him too hard.

Maybe it's because I said that I hope to catch up with his pace, and when he heard it, he was willing to keep pulling me.Or it could be—he is free.

After a few days, my lung capacity increased a lot, and my singing seldom stopped intermittently.Sometimes when I can't sing well, Akashi will correct my pronunciation.There are many mistakes that I didn't know before, and I didn't know until he reminded me.He once again let me know the importance of having a quality teacher.Until later, every time I practiced songs, it was basically smooth and correct.When I sing songs with my heart, I also have a little trance.From time to time, I would secretly glance at him, watching him play the piano seriously, and accompany me seriously.He plays the piano and I sing. There are countless kinds of beautiful eternity in the world, and this is probably one of them.At least for me, yes.

One week before the cultural evening, the minister expressed his satisfaction that I could solve all the problems in music at once. I don’t know whether it was because I got enlightened too suddenly or because of her good teaching. She actually sang out of tune for a while .

On the eve of the cultural evening, the society sent out costumes.It is classic French clothes.There are four lead singers in total for male, female, and bass singers, and the costumes of the four will be different from those of the rest of the members.I am the lead singer of the contralto, and the skirt looks really cumbersome and heavy.Not to mention trying it on, I don't even know where to wear it.

My brother has always been a man of gods, he understands what I understand, and he still understands what I don't understand.He who was on the side saw my difficulty and came up to help me directly.I was wearing pants and a top, so I tried on the dress.

After the main skirt was put on, he helped me tie the strings on my back, and after the skirt was finished, he helped me put on the seven and eight accessories that were on the costume.

"Straighten your back." With a soft voice, I subconsciously straightened my back.

From the full-length mirror, you can see that he helped me try on clothes, but he was more serious than me.The way he looks serious is the most fascinating, no matter what he is doing seriously.It doesn't matter whether you think about the problem seriously or play the piano seriously, even at this moment, help me to fasten the cumbersome web buttons on my back seriously.

I turned my head to the side, wanting to see how he helped to fasten those buttons, but I could only feel his breath, and couldn't see how he was helping me to fasten my buttons.All I could do was stare intently at the full-length mirror, at his face.

Recalling that sentence, people who fall in love seem to have no hands, and they have to let the other party do everything for you.But I also know that I am not in a relationship, I just met him.

The author has something to say: miss you all! ! !