Chapter 150: Attachment, Longing
On the way back to the small supermarket.
Jin Minting was clutching the corners of Jiang Xiaoliang's clothes, looking around from time to time, those smart fawn eyes, timid and afraid.
Even if I'm so scared...
She also whispered, seriously, and thanked the "boss Liang" who was walking casually by her side over and over again:
"Xiaoliang, thank you so much, that, actually, I... I don't like to cry, I'm actually very brave..."
Said bravely, but the girl's tears were still rolling.
Obviously, what happened just now had a deep impact on her heart, if it weren't for Jiang Xiaoliang, she would probably have a shadow.
It's like a piece of paper crumpled into a ball, can it be smoothed with your hands?
It's hard because the injury has caused the indentation.
"It's Brother Liang! Trouble to correct it. Jiang Xiaoliang didn't think so, and he didn't feel that he had done anything, but when he turned his head sideways, he saw that his sister showed a low and timid look from time to time, so he comforted softly:
"Oh, I know, I understand, that uncle is really terrible, you're a stupid girl~ The villain is three points weaker in front of him, so we treat him as an inconsequential NPC, and when he gets experience, he will be blocked, and he will never see him again."
"Poof, you're stupid!"
The weird and weird, cute and loving way of speaking, it's really "Jiang Xiaoliang", it's really funny.
From the unreality on the TV broadcast, as well as a trace of fear in my heart because of the incident just now, with the strange "cool words", gradually dissipated.
Jin Minting couldn't help but sneak a glance at Xiao Liang.
I really like to listen to her.
So, she began to have nothing to say:
"However, my pants were accidentally scratched, Liang Mei, can you accompany me to buy one? Please, I can give you the money for your hard work. β
"Huh?" Jiang Xiaoliang, who has been very sensitive to bad things since his glasses were broken once, subconsciously retorted:
"Ah, if it's rotten, you want to buy a new one? What a waste of money, if you can fix it, you can make it up, and if you can make it up. β
"But, I won't know, who are you going to find to make up for it~"
"Ahem, it's a coincidence, isn't it, Brother Liang, I'll make up for it~"
"Inside? Daihatsu! Liangmei, will you still do this? β
"It's Brother Liang! That's a must, just charge you money for your craft. β
Going around and around, the first encounter is short, the long road is long, there will always be some just right companionship, and heart-warming sewing solicitation.
The two returned to the home of "Boss Liang".
The short-haired girl still clung to the empty bowl, and Brother Ryoko, who was extremely helpless about it, had to promise that he would get her something delicious before snatching the bowl back from her with difficulty.
I saw Jin Minting wet and dirty.
Worried that she would catch a cold, I wanted her to take a hot shower, and I wanted her to give her scratched pants to herself first.
Brother Ryoko, who was worried that Sister Dong was catching a cold and wanted to make money, rolled up his sleeves and repeatedly jumped between the identities of Jiang Xiaoliang and "Boss Liang".
With a twitch of brains, a thousand words, replaced by the simplicity of the avenue, and directly spit out a very charming, extremely domineering one-word mantra:
"Take it off."
"Inside."
"Huh?!"
The original intention was to let Jin Dongdong change out the dirty pants, but the girl was even more naΓ―ve, and put her hand on the chain of the jeans, scaring Jiang Xiaoliang, who was not psychologically prepared, half to death.
"Assi, wait!
β
Hurriedly closed his eyes, directly hugged the dazed Dong Mei, and threw it into his small bed.
"Bang".
As soon as the door was slammed shut, Ryoko fled in the wilderness.
"Mo~"
Jin Minting, who was lying on his back on the bed, was stunned, blinking his eyes, and some didn't understand the situation.
"Ahh She remembered what she had just done, and suddenly covered her face shyly.
It's shy, but it's also inexplicable.
Mo, they're all women, what are you shy?!
Jiang Xiaoliang, she's really weird~
"Whew... Almost..."
Listening to the laughter like silver bells in the room, Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes outside the door were suddenly in a daze, and his breathing was a little short.
She has a hurdle in her heart, and she has more than a season.
almost caused a "stain on his life", made a big mistake, and ruined Ryoko's reputation.
After a while, a pair of smooth and delicate little hands reached out from the crack in the door, holding dirty, cut-out jeans.
Jiang Xiaoliang hesitated before taking it carefully.
The clothes on his hands had a trace of Dongmei's body temperature, which made Ryoko's expression a little embarrassed, so he put it aside first.
- Dry, cool.
Then he casually took some food from the shelf, kept the account, and prepared to get some food for Jin Minting later.
After doing all this, she walked behind the counter and opened and rummaged through the small drawer inside.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
"I'll go, even this is there."
Jiang Xiaoliang took out a small iron box with a sense of age, which was an old object handed down by Pei's mother's family, which was very similar to the small cake box in her hometown.
She took out the thread and needle from it, and was about to start to do it, and when she showed the "cool needlework", there was an inaudible, shy little milk voice in her ears:
"Hey~ Liangmei."
"Huh? Forehead... Wow! β
Jiang Xiaoliang, who was still threading and putting needles, subconsciously raised his head, but he was stunned all of a sudden.
The head was covered with wet strands of hair, which were wet to expose the forehead, and the messy, loose short hair exposed the fair neck.
The eyes are playful and smart, very sultry.
Wearing a dark blue large shirt, worn by the little Jin Minting, it accidentally became an off-the-shoulder model, the solid color tone, fresh and a little charming.
The big bell sleeves are retro and cute.
The lower body is wearing Jiang Xiaoliang's shorts and a pair of cool little slippers, giving people a small sense of freshness that the bottom is missing.
What is the unique charm of short hair?
That was Sister Dong's inadvertent eyes raised and drooped.
The innocent feeling and timidity revealed in the eyes were like ripples of water.
People subconsciously have a strong desire to protect.
"I'll go, who are you?"
"What, me, Jin Minting~"
"Daihatsu, Golden Winter?!"
"Poof, inside, cool nerd, it's me~"
After taking a bath, Dong Mei, who was wet all over, stretched out her hand to block Jiang Xiaoliang's sight.
was stared at by Xiao Liang, and she was inexplicably a little shy.
I feel like it's so strange what this person does~
Jiang Xiaoliang saw that Jin Minting stretched out her hand to block herself, and she didn't show it, so she had to withdraw her gaze, stretched out her foot and gently hooked a bench from the side, and pulled it over dexterously.
"Now, boss, leave it to you."
Nodding his head, he motioned for the girl to sit down.
Adhering to the principle that the customer is God, she wants to give the best service to her sister - even if it is just to sew a dress.
Jin Minting sat obediently on the small bench, lazily supporting his chin, watching Jiang Xiaoliang pick up the thread very down-to-earth, and skillfully thread the needle.
She thought it was amazing.
Jiang Xiaoliang's perception is also quietly changing.
"You are so powerful, Jiang Xiaoliang, this will be."
"Average."
"How did you learn? Is there a teacher nim to teach? β
"Huh?"
Seeing Jiang Xiaoliang raise his head suspiciously.
The short-haired girl's face was slightly red, and her palms clutched the cuffs of her blue shirt, and she was anxious to cover her vision.
Dongmei was a little shy and didn't want to show Xiaoliang herself.
But the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, sweet.
couldn't communicate with her face-to-face, so Jiang Xiaoliang had to use the needle and thread to pick and talk to himself.
In order to see the seam more clearly, Ryoko put his glasses on the tip of his nose, lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and sewed his pants with great care like a lovely grandmother.
"Teacher Nim?" While sewing, while hearing what the girl said, her expression was a little speechless, and she replied with a helpless smile:
"There's a ghost teacher, 'life' is my teacher~"
In my previous life, I grew up alone since I was a child, and later met the kind-hearted director of the orphanage, and spent a very short worry-free life, which was really short.
Because kindness, charity love, in that poor place, even eating an apple, is incomparably precious.
The female dean liked it very much, and she was also very partial to Jiang Xiaoliang.
As a result, many children feel that their appearance has robbed them of the love they deserve.
As she recalled, she whispered:
"When I was a child, I played with people, and I don't know why, some relatives were like babies when they played with others, and when I played with me, it was like Ultraman seeing a monster - beating me to death, and my clothes were often torn."
"Being laughed at, feeling ashamed, and having no family, I make up for it myself, and it will be over after a long time."
I couldn't stand the jealous, sad, and heartbroken eyes of those children, and Brother Ryoko, who felt that he had robbed someone else's things, left.
Free and easy, smiling.
Brother Ryoko seemed to be talking about trivial things, but he listened to Dongmei, who had a wealthy family, and felt distressed.
She thought that Jiang Xiaoliang was talking about being poor when she was a child, and her parents went out to work, so there was no one at home.
"Xiaoliang, I'll give you a lot of money for craftsmanship."
"Oh? I thank you~ But don't use it, the story is not worth much, you are willing to listen to it is a reward, and the craft money we talked about it early in the morning, my Liangzi brother is famous for his undeceived children, a mouthful of spit and a nail. β
One misunderstood, and the other was too lazy to explain.
But Jin Dongdong, the stupid man who committed the shaft, seemed to be accidentally pressed by Jiang Xiaoliang to the moving button in his heart.
In her character, there are actually some childish short-haired girls, who did not hesitate, and suddenly stretched out her hands and covered Xiao Liang's cheeks.
Her movements, as if to say-
Now, please look me in the eye.
At this moment, look at each other without the slightest hesitation~
was stared at by those puzzled, blue eyes, and a blush quietly rose on Jin Minting's delicate little face.
When the mind is flowing, the story becomes flavorful.
Dong Mei said bravely: "Or, the craft fee ~ three times?" β
Brother Liang was very angry: "Asi! Who do you think I am? β
"Five-fold?"
"Golden Winter, can you not add money so much?!"
"Eight times is fine~"
"Sister Dong! Actually, in this area, my brother Ryoko's reputation is not worth much, so it's okay to spoil it at will~"
Roll up your sleeves, your legs, hang small sandals on your toes, and sew clothes with your head down, and you have a feeling of chic and wanton.
The gentle, heroic and uninhibited Jiang Xiaoliang made Dongmei happy for a while, and found it interesting and fun.
"Hee~"
Jin couldn't help but get closer, the healing, cute, and playful smile, and some innocence.
Quietly stretched out his finger and poked Xiao Liang's somewhat baby fat little face.
"Eh, what are you doing?!"
"Xiao Liang, if oh, I mean if, I remember that your group is limited, if izone is disbanded, do you still want to be an idol?"
"Hmm..."
"Is this anything else to consider?"
"Well, I don't like the feeling of being liked, I always feel like I'm selling myself..."
If it's a little tongue-twisting, it will make the stupid winter sister dizzy.
She gently pushed Jiang Xiaoliang, and her tone seemed to be disgusted, like coquettishness: "What." β
"It's a great burden to be liked, and I don't feel like I can afford it, so I don't expect to be favored by anyone, and I don't want to be sold as an item."
Jiang Xiaoliang stopped his movements, turned his head sideways and looked at Jin Minting.
The two of them looked at each other, and they could almost see each other in their eyes.
The ignorant Dong Mei seemed to have met a "young man" like the sun, smiling at her, extremely sincere and sincere.
The smile was really contagious, and it made her laugh too.
"I must make my debut too, Liangmei."
"Huh? Ah, Jin Dongdong, you are also a trainee?! β
"Nei~ scared you."
"Just kidding, Brother Ryoko, I was scared when I was a child, by the way, where is the society you belong to? Do I know each other? β
"Now."
"Moragu?! sοΌsβ¦ mοΌοΌ Forehead... This name is a little wrong, right, the South Peninsula is so raw? Even this industry has trainees? What are you practicing, can a child like me watch it? Or you jump... Huh! What a look! I think it's necessary for me to have a long experience~"
"Ah, you're so weird~ something is wrong with you!
οΌ β
The warm afterglow of the sunset, through the glass of the small supermarket, the wind chimes at the door, sprinkled on the floor without hesitation.
The coldness on Jiang Xiaoliang's face was just right, and the fleeting fright made Dongmei smile in shame and pinch her face fiercely.
Fingertips brushed over cheeks.
Roll in love, yearning for a shallow smile with this cool person.