Along the way, it has not been particularly prosperous and lively so far.

The training center is quietly located in Poju, Gyeonggi Province, living his own small life without being bound by the world, which has a kind of British elegance and coldness.

You can also see the walls covered in graffiti.

Retro style, but also very small and fresh style, romantic and dreamy, especially in line with the girlish hearts of the trainees.

Soon, 96 trainees of "Produce 48" arrived at the dormitory building.

Rather than the same standard buildings, Peninsula people prefer healing dormitories with a chic style and full of atmosphere.

The white, light powder exterior decoration is simple and exquisite.

"Mobile phone, all handed in."

Before entering the group dormitory.

Ignoring the wails of the girls, the production team gave out a transparent bag, and then asked the trainees to put their mobile phones in it separately, label them, write their names, and then hand them in.

In order to cause unnecessary trouble, leakage of information, etc., creating the possibility of irretrievability, the production team's approach is simple and rude, and it is still intended to be directly stifled from the source.

"Now, announce the list of dormitory members, call to the dormitory, and the members I called, please stand up in time."

"213, A-grade Lee Ga-eun, C-grade Park Chan-joo, F-grade Kimura Zhu, D-class..."

"203, C-level Lee Chae-jing, A-grade Ahn You-jin, C-grade Sun Eun-chae, B-grade Kim Shi-hyun..."

"B-level Jang Gyu-li, A-grade Kwon Eun-concubine, B-grade Yiren, D-level Kimura Biwei..."

"C-grade Park Chan-joo, A-grade Sakura Miyawaki, D-grade Iwali Saho, A-grade Lee Chae-yeon..."

"C-level Park Seo-young, B-level Zhang Yuanying, A-level Heo Yoon-jin, A-level Luo Gaoen..."

A list of groups is published at the same time.

The trainee who called out his name took the dormitory number and key, and after glancing at each other's separated relatives, he picked up his luggage and hurried upstairs at the urging of the writer's sister.

"Ah~ Mai Li! Dance Theory! ”

Sakura Miyawaki, who couldn't share a dormitory with Jiang Xiaoliang, was obviously very unhappy, and before going upstairs, he ran over to find "cold sauce", and said word by word in half-baked peninsular language:

"Difficult fruit, loneliness..."

"Moragu?"

Jiang Xiaoliang was also puzzled, not knowing what Sakura was going to do.

I just think that the appearance of the cherry blossom girl is the same as the meow mulberry who meets in the garden begging for food.

"Sakura, let's go."

Sakura and her dormitory mates shouted at her for ignoring her, and even pretended not to understand Peninsular, with a cute expression.

"Unhappy, lonely..."

She felt that such a good time was meaningful to spend with Jiang Xiaoliang.

Because of separation.

Sakura is really serious and sad looks.

She was afraid that the F-grade little cold sauce would suddenly disappear like this one day.

"Ah~lonely?"

"Yes!"

"Hah, that's right."

Jiang Xiaoliang couldn't cry or laugh.

But when she saw the little angry little Sakura, she restrained her smile and looked a little evasive.

No matter what kind of language, the moving eyes always move people's hearts first.

Jiang Xiaoliang thought about it, then took out the uneaten chocolate from his pocket, tore open the unsealed candy paper, broke a little, and stuffed it directly into Sakura's mouth.

Feeling the sweet taste that melted in her mouth, Sakura squinted her eyes happily and suddenly made an unexpected movement-

She affectionately hugged Jiang Xiaoliang's neck.

"Jelka-chan~"

“……”

The cute little cherry blossoms kept jumping, and laughter reached Jiang Xiaoliang's left and right ears.

Laughter, heartbeats, chocolate, girlishness, in the loop...

Warm and hazy.

After Sakura goes upstairs, the list of dormitories is still being announced:

"Bedroom 233, C-rank Hitomi Honda, F-rank Nako Yabuki, F-rank Kang Hye-won, D-rank Han Chuwon, D-rank Kim Min Joo..."

When this group said this, several girls whose names were read had different expressions.

Wuli dormitory, like a low-level child, too much...

The writer's sister continued to pronounce the next name:

"A-rank Cui Rongna..."

Feeling the sight of the girls, Cui Rongna "forced a smile".

"Oh my God~ It's weird! It's scary! I'm like a husky who has blended in with the wolves, Ann yes!"

When the list of dormitories was announced, the girls looked at each other's future roommates, and the atmosphere was a little awkward and silent.

But this awkward atmosphere finally disappeared in an instant when the writer's sister called out the last name.

"And - Jiang Xiaoliang Fxi."

"Daihatsu!"

The eyes of the roommates lit up, and the gloom in their hearts dissipated.

In the final analysis, they are still children, and their words and deeds can be used to discover their perception of a certain person.

“…… Ani, wait a minute, although I'm not unhappy with the F class, but writer nim, you don't need to wait until the end to shout my name, I'm not happy at all about this kind of suspense, I'm ashamed! Ahh Vomit! Jiang Huiyuan, you're going to strangle me~"

Jiang Huiyuan, on the other hand, could not hide the happiness on his face, and hugged Jiang Xiaoliang's neck.

"Jiang Xiaoliang!!"

But what people didn't expect was that there were people who were more excited than her, and after Jiang Huiyuan let go of her hand, Cui Rongna directly pounced and strangled Jiang Xiaoliang's neck.

"Dafabet, you're my Luckly Day!"

"Which one are you? Ahh West, today is my Bad Day! ”

"You are my husky~ knight, Jiang Xiaoliang! I want to make a promise with my body~"

"Mo, wuli has no grievances and no hatred, why are you scolding me, a dog in a vest? Still want to me? It's not over yet... Huh? Bah! You are the second ha! ”

"Mo~ What are you afraid of, Jiang Xiaoliang, you are not a man!"

“…… Ah, strange perverts, Yuan, help, help~"

The ball-headed girl was a little out of breath when she was hugged, patted Cui Rongna's back, and saw that she didn't let go, so she had to stretch out her hand to Han Chuyuan to signal for help.

"Hahaha!"

"You Jiang Xiaoliang is the funniest and most nervous, ah, hurry up and change your clothes!" Seeing this slapstick scene, the "chocolate" writer's sister took the list and scolded with a smile.

"Why... Just targeting me? My sister likes me? So overbearing. ”

"Nei, I like you, so dare to be late, Jiang Xiaoliang, you will die!"

“……”

Time was pressing, and the girls didn't dare to joke with the program team, so they bowed their heads and obediently carried their luggage to the dormitory building.

After all, not everyone is Jiang Xiaoliang...

Kim Min-ju bowed her head and walked at the end, she was introverted and reserved, and she didn't even dare to say hello.

Because the suitcase is a bit heavy and contains a lot of things, Kim Min-joo, who is a soft girl, can't move it, but she still grits her teeth and insists.

The trainees who were divided into groups at the back looked at it, passed by, and carried their luggage by themselves, without the slightest habit of holding hands.

are all competitors, there is no camera yet, who is kind to play.

You really don't have to think about others all the time, not everyone can take their kindness to heart.

Because the dormitory was on the second floor, Kim Min-ju was embarrassed to take the elevator and thought it would cause trouble to others, so he planned to take the stairs.

Halfway up the stairs, she suddenly let out a cry of pain.

"Ahh

The little hand was scraped by the water chestnut of the handle, and the girl was so painful that she subconsciously let go of her hand.

The suitcase "Bang Bang" fell down the stairs, and she didn't care about the suitcase, but looked at the scratched ring finger bleeding.

"Whew."

Inexplicable grievances came to my heart.

She held it softly, her eyes moist, leaning against the wall, her long legs slowly bent slightly, and buried her little head in her knees.

At this time, outside the corridor...

"Ah, Jiang Xiaoliang!! Snatch my bread again! Don't understand body management? Don't run! ”

"Elevator and so on~"

Jiang Xiaoliang, who was originally empty-handed, is now-ham sausage in his left hand, banana in his right hand, and bread in his mouth, and hurriedly ran towards the elevator.

"Dididi"

The sound of overload sounded.

Brother Liang and Sister Li at the door looked at each other "gently" and smiled.

After confirming the eyes, they are all wilted and wilted people in the West Bar.

"Sister Li~ understand! Squeeze, squeeze! Ouch ~ love children! ”

Jiang Xiaoliang desperately squeezed inside.

Li Jiaen's eyes were playful, pushing Jiang Xiaoliang's ass with both hands, laughing, and shouting with disgust:

"Brother Liang, what elevator are you taking on the second floor, go~"

Then Jiang Xiaoliang was ruthlessly driven out by the young ladies.

In desperation, he had to take the stairs.

"Bang!"

"Mo, why are you crying here? Scared me to death! ”

Kim Min-joo hurriedly wiped away her tears, raised her head and looked down, so she saw a good-looking, but inexplicably funny ball-headed girl, looking at herself blankly.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Jiang Xiaoliang looked down at the suitcase under his feet, as well as the clothes scattered all over the ground, he didn't know what was going on, and he looked confused.

"Dear, what are you doing?"

Kim Min-joo's delicate face quickly turned red, and he was too shy to speak, so he ran down to tidy up his clothes, and the shy red spread from his face to his neck.

Jiang Xiaoliang put down the food, she recognized it as her roommate.

Although she didn't know what was going on, she didn't say anything about it and didn't ask, but squatted down to help clean it up.

Of course, she will never touch those girls' private belongings.

Inadvertently seeing the white clothes stained with blood, Jiang Xiaoliang found the wound on the girl's finger, and hurriedly grabbed her hand to stop her next move.

"Prabhu, it's injured, don't you know?!"

Kim Min-ju was taken aback and wanted to withdraw his hand in fear, but he didn't move, and explained softly in his voice:

"I snuck in a bit."

“…… You're big! Jiang Xiaoliang was stunned for a while before he realized what "swallowed" meant.

Saliva cures all diseases, right? It's like a girl who wants to drink more hot water, right?

"Prabhu, stop the bleeding first, is there no band-aid?"

"The box... There is it in the lattice. ”

"Moragu? What do you say? Where... Oh, yes, louder! My dear, your vocal cords have fallen at home?! ”

Jiang Xiaoliang couldn't hear clearly, and almost put his ear to Kim Min-joo's mouth, which made the girl shy and funny.

"Poof."

The two sat side by side on the stairs of the staircase.

Tearing open the protective paper, Jiang Xiaoliang domineeringly took the girl's hand that was struggling carefully, and gently pasted it for her, still muttering on her mouth:

"Pabhu, if saliva can cure all diseases, I will already be the richest man in the world..."

Jin Minzhou let her move, just staring at Jiang Xiaoliang seriously, her eyes bright.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

The quiet Kim Min-joo has a cold temperament, giving people a gentle and cold feeling, full of a sense of brokenness, and a full little beauty embryo.

Jiang Xiaoliang let go of his hand and smiled brightly.

"Look, dear, Band-Aid on your ring finger, you're going to marry me."

"Hmm."

Kim Min-joo nodded stupidly, then lowered his head, and his gaze did not leave the band-aid on his ring finger for a long time.

It's warm, and the kind that heals pain.

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaoliang won't be able to fix it now.

Hearing the girl's surprised voice, Kim Min-ju opened his eyes in a panic the moment he made contact with her, blushing shyly.

She lowered her head and packed her clothes, and explained in a panicked whisper:

"Ahh No, you're a girl, wuli... No, it doesn't..."

“……”

"Jiang Xiaoliang, you... You're a good person..."

"Listen to me and thank you~"