Chapter Forty-Seven: I Don't Understand What I Understand
Questionnaires scattered all over the place.
Jiang Xiaoliang wanted to pick it up, but was gently pushed away by Yiren.
"Go away~"
The gentle and generous old girl squatted down with a big grin and carefully picked up the questionnaires of Class B one by one.
At Produce 48, not all trainee girls are made with sweets, spices and beautiful things, some girls are born to be strong, independent and generous.
"Ouch, we have to be a strong Xia woman in our life! Tears~~"
"Don't make a fuss!" Yiren was shy, raised his head, his eyes couldn't cry or laugh, and he looked at Jiang Xiaoliang, who was pretending to be crying, and said with a slight disgust:
"Well, Jiang Xiaoliang!"
This is not something to boast about, but this man is exaggerated to death.
Lingxiu, tender eyes like water, slightly ashamed.
With the accent and tone unique to the water town, it is a very sweet and soft feeling.
No wonder some people say that the girl in the water town is made of silk, with all kinds of tenderness, and her eyes are as clear and translucent as a lake.
Don't save, don't save~
Anyway, Jiang Xiaoliang was willing, and almost indulged in the gentle township.
Feeling the gaze of the rest of the trainees in Class B, and the imminent gaze, Brother Xiaoliang, who didn't want to cause any accidents, did not take the questionnaire, but asked Yiren to take it to the production team in charge of Class B.
"Just help me give the PD and writer sister in class B, I won't go in, lest they be moths again, and I don't know anyone in your class, so it's embarrassing to go in."
"You're embarrassed, aren't you?"
Yiren tilted her head, looking at Jiang Xiaoliang's serious appearance, the corners of her mouth would be shallowly hooked, that was her happy look.
A smile crept into his delicate face.
It's strange, who is the person who just spun around himself three times?
"Oh?"
Seeing Yiren's appearance, good at capturing details, and always feeling that he was actually very shy, Brother Liang, seemed to be offended.
"Nonsense ~ the whole PD48! Who doesn't know that your little brother Liang is shy and socially afraid?! You go and inquire, of course... It is not excluded that some people maliciously slander, so sister, you have to listen to their words in reverse, for example, if I am bad, I am good, and if I am fat, I am jealous of my thinness, eh~ For example, Jiang Huiyuan, Cui Rongna..."
The more Brother Xiao Liang spoke, the more angry he became, but the more he spoke, the quieter his voice became.
The recognizable voice, soft, angry.
It's like a good-talking teenager who is breaking his thoughts in a pleasant ear.
It's so cute~
"Haha!"
Yiren's tired body leaned against the door, holding a stack of questionnaires in her arms, staring at Jiang Xiaoliang with bright eyes, and smiling happily.
The depressing, stressful Class B training room, because of the arrival of the person in front of him, brought a sweet and pleasant wind.
"Okay, it's time, your little brother Liang is gone, don't send it! Please stay~"
"You're leaving? Xiao Liang, that..."
Yiren looked at Jiang Xiaoliang, who was about to leave, and stopped talking.
The two of them talked so much, she was really afraid that it was just an illusion caused by her practice in the training room just now, and she fell asleep from exhaustion.
There are a lot of things I want to say, a lot of things I haven't said, and a lot of things I want to say that I'm embarrassed to say.
This is not just a "dream" that you have to wake up from, you can't go against your heart, the villagers are there, they just want to get closer, and they can't help but throb several times, wanting to touch Jiang Xiaoliang.
But she was afraid that she would suddenly wake up and there would be nothing.
I want to say goodbye to Xiaoliang, but I can't bear it at all.
As a result, Yiren fell into a dilemma of self-entanglement.
"Hey, wake up! Well~"
Looking at the nostalgia and reluctance in Yiren's eyes, Jiang Xiao pinched her tender face,
"You know my name, but I forgot to introduce myself, eh! Hello Yiren, my name is Jiang Xiaoliang~"
After Jiang Xiaoliang finished speaking, he touched his body.
Then he carefully took out the few chocolates he had in the collection.
That's all she's having...
"Little heart, all for you, although they are all bits and pieces, but this is all I can give you, don't worry, I won't let you go hungry, sister, when I get the food, all for you."
Brother Xiao Liang scratched his cheek.
Those light blue eyes, when they look pleasant, there is always a hint of warmth, but the expression is rarely a little shy and embarrassed.
She-
Although he is shy, he is not stingy with a bright and warm smile.
Although the chocolate chips turned into slag, Yiren still took it very solemnly, clenched it tightly with both hands, and held it in her arms.
The girl's eyes looking at Jiang Xiaoliang were very gentle, very gentle.
She finally understood why Cui Rongna liked to be so close to the girl in front of her who had changed her ball head and wore a silk headband.
"Thank you, Jiang Xiaoliang, but... Why are you being so nice to me? ”
"Hey, say this! Our fellow countrymen, old girl~"
"Puff, call sister, little cool sister~"
In the pleasant and disgusted and shy gaze, Jiang Xiaoliang pinched the girl's face quite unhappily.
"Hey, it's too much, I treat you as a brother, you want me to be a sister?!"
"Hahaha! You're a woman~"
"Oops, I forgot..."
"What the hell, you're so funny!"
It was Jiang Xiaoliang who gave Yiren food, and she was the one who made herself laugh, in a foreign country, it was this little cool girl who ran errands who really cared about her.
End the first lesson of Produce 48.
Jiang Xiaoliang, who returned to the bedroom, squinted and smiled, in a very good mood, and walked with the wind.
"Nako Nako, a no a no, you don't understand I don't understand fantasy guess~"
Brother Xiao Liang hummed an interesting little song, and his little hands were in his pockets.
The lazy and sexy tone is particularly cute.
Her expression was languid and laid-back.
Youth is probably the sunshine in the training room, the sunset outside the small building in the single-family dormitory, and the happiness of meeting fellow villagers in a foreign country.
There are trainees peeking at Jiang Xiaoliang, who has a happy expression.
But she didn't dare to look more, not sure if she would be unhappy because of it.
The difference between "Produce 48" class and class is probably -
Whether it's the production team or the teacher NIM, in the world of adults, there is reality catching up, time is compulsing, and unknown ratings pressure is intimidating.
But young youth should not be like this, even if it is a cruel talent show, it should be the same period when relatives are chasing, playing with each other, and then sharing the lunch box in their hands.
"Yo Luobu, there's an exam tomorrow!"
"Mo?! Is it a grade evaluation?! So why are you still so happy? Jiang Xiaoliang F xi. ”
Jiang Xiaoliang raised his head arrogantly, and shook his finger lightly at Jiang Huiyuan, who was sleeping on the bed, and suddenly straightened, a "zombie got up".
"Tut, you don't understand Guangbei."
"Moh? You don't say how do I understand?! ”
"You don't understand it~"
"Yixi, how do you know if I understand if you don't say it?!"
"With your wisdom, it's hard for me to explain to you, but if you ask, then I'll ask you first, where is the farthest distance you can get from your home in Guangbei?"
"Here."
“… Very good, don't talk about this, wuli eat. ”
"Yikes! Curious~ I can't eat it!! ”
"Mo?! Wuli Jiang Guangbei can't eat it? Oh Mo, I'm so sad, so guilty! Mianae! ”
"So you..."
"Okay, I'll help you eat it."
"Roll !!"
Eating the special bento provided by the program team, the roommates in the 233 dormitory gathered together, and when they saw Jiang Xiaoliang's suddenly happy appearance, the girls looked at each other and felt confused.
But looking at Xiao Liang's happy, unusually bright blue eyes, they were also happy together.
Among them, only Nako Yabuki looked at Jiang Xiaoliang deeply, showing a sad expression.
No one knows, no one notices.
"Haha."
"Hee-hee."
"Mo, you guys laugh so disgustingly..."Jiang Xiaoliang said in disgust.
"Shut up!!" The girls said in unison.
Even if it is re-evaluated at the next day's level.
In Class F.
The smile between Jiang Xiaoliang's eyebrows and eyes still lingered.
Jiang Huiyuan was really curious about this, very curious.
Xiao Liang didn't tell herself last night, she was suffocated!!
Therefore, while the program production team was preparing and arranging the scene of the second evaluation, which is the so-called video evaluation, Jiang Huiyuan couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and hurriedly pulled Jiang Xiaoliang's sleeve.
"Ah, Jiang Xiaoliang, what are you laughing at? What the hell is going on~ Tell me. ”
"You're still a child, you don't understand it~"
"Mo?! You're the kid, okay! 14-year-old Xiaoliangmei, listen up, I'm your Ernie! ”
"Okay, Guangbei xi, I can't use specific words to describe my complicated situation and mood at this moment."
"To put it simply!!"
"Inside, to put it simply, what about me~ It's like a kite breaking the line in the air, it's wandering outside and thinking deeply about my hometown, floating and drifting as a result of meeting the same kind, and a closer look finds that ~ Eh ~ turned out to be the little old girl in my hometown ~"
"Yixi, who can understand, Xiaoliang quickly explain it to me~"
"Oh, don't be a little cool, go while cooling."
“… Damn Jiang Xiaoliang, bite you to death! ”
"Ah~~"
Note: Song - Vacation: During the holiday - Lin Yuzhi