"Assi!

This broken phone!

What about the signal?! ”

From the moment Jiang Xiaoliang became the "Jiang Thirteen" of iz*one and entered the dormitory, the smartphone was replaced by the agent, Sister Sweet Potato, with a flip phone.

She's really, never hated flipping stuff that much...

Not to mention the slow speed of the Internet access, Mr. Pei just sent a photo, which seems to block the signal, and the connection is displayed in a "failed" state.

Listening to Mr. Pei, the little sister is very famous in the Southern Peninsula and is a former member of a top girl group.

Ryoko looked down at his phone, his expression almost collapsing.

"I'll go, don't you want to be so pitiful..."

It's still too hasty to kill it directly.

Jiang Xiaoliang felt that he was a fool, otherwise how could he think of finding someone unfamiliar here?

I've never met, I don't know each other, I don't know each other, I don't know it, I haven't seen it, but I have an inextricable relationship... Eh, wait a minute!

"Eh?! Damn, isn't this just an offline base, dating people online?! ”

Brother Ryoko suddenly realized.

You are Prabhu!

In such a place, finding an "online dating partner" is like a fantasy.

But Ryoko still didn't think about giving up.

After all, it's all here, isn't it...

She kept walking, squeezing into the crowd, remembering every face.

While trying to pass the instant memory, while waiting for the mobile phone signal, once the picture is sent, compare the photo of the little sister.

"Assi! What about signals? I'm really convinced of the flip phone of the Southern Peninsula! Bricks are more useful than you, so you can see blood when you shoot it, can you give a little force, give a little reaction!

！ ”

When Jiang Xiaoliang was thinking nonsense and talking nonsense, someone was quietly paying attention to her.

Although there are many people in fancy clothes in the club, even the young lady who wears a swimsuit directly is not nothing.

But wearing a fisherman's hat, denim jacket, overalls, and a bag and a mask, she is unique in the whole club, and she is so individual!

If it weren't for Jiang Xiaoliang's temperament, which was too out of the ordinary, it is estimated that some people would really regard her as a lewd man who sells discs...

It's hard not to get noticed.

Jiang Xiaoliang, who was regarded as a "prey" early on, was wearing headphones, and originally just wanted to protect his right ear, but the earphone cord was suddenly pulled by someone-

The deafening electronic sound instantly poured into the "young soul".

Ryoko couldn't help but frown and looked sideways.

Unexpectedly, I found out that it was the smoky makeup lady from before.

"What are you doing? Little sister. ”

"I'm asking you what you do, how can anyone dress up like this in a club, and wear headphones, you're really special, do you want to attract attention? You've done it. ”

The woman who took off Ryoko's headphone cable is very beautiful.

Only a pair of eyes are exposed, and she gives people a queen-like and a beautiful woman with a cold temperament.

Park Ji-yeon didn't want to treat the stranger in front of her like this.

But there is no way, this "weirdo" has been walking around in the crowd, and has accidentally touched his body several times.

He also warned this person several times, but this strange person didn't hear it with headphones on, and she was depressed to death.

"Ah, are you here to play? You're the first time I've come here and seen someone dressed so silly. ”

The skin is fair and pink, real and natural, Park Ji-yeon's eyes are sultry and feminine.

With her tall figure and sexy eyes, she always gives people a casual and free charm.

Perhaps due to her natural temperament, she always seems to be casual when she dances to the music.

But people can't take their eyes off it, just a simple swing can jump out of her cold feeling.

Even if this young lady is so beautiful and has "Park Ji-yeon" in her heart, Ryoko still took a step back while retracting the headphone cable.

Even if you don't see each other, don't answer the phone, don't reply to messages.

But there will always be a place in her heart.

Safely put the little senior sister away.

"I'm not here to play..."

Brother Ryoko did not forget to lower his voice, with a unique texture in his hoarseness, and said in a low voice: "So I don't want to be so crazy." ”

"Life isn't worth living without a little madness."

"Little sister, you can get by."

seemed to be amused by the "weirdo" in front of her, Park Ji-yeon's eyes were slightly drunk, her eyes were squinting, her delicate face was covered by a mask, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curled.

seemed to be reminded by the beautiful woman in front of him, Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes lit up.

"By the way, can you lend me... Forehead. ”

Your own "flip cover" is unreliable, but you can borrow someone else's, help check a picture, or "call on your behalf", or make a phone call.

But borrowing a mobile phone directly from someone like this is estimated to be regarded as a weirdo, or a pervert, and his own dress is indeed a bit swaggering, you have to be low-key, you have to be gradual.

How do you fit into the atmosphere?

Ryoko's thinking is very simple.

It's just like this smoky makeup lady, a little more special, giving people a sense of misanthropy and rebellion.

"Huh? What to lend you? ”

Looking at the weirdo in front of him who was in a daze again.

Park Ji-yeon tilted her head, with a lingering smile in her eyes.

And to hear someone ask yourself.

Originally, Jiang Xiaoliang was trying to "hypnotize" himself, but then he came back to his senses, and inadvertently, he looked at the smoky girl in front of him.

This moment-

Both of them reacted in a stunned moment.

Park Ji-yeon realized that the person in front of him had a pair of extremely beautiful blue eyes, and after seeing it, he would never forget it.

Your figure, bathed in strong light, shattered her coldness and stubbornness without saying a word.

Although her face is covered by a hat and a mask, Ryoko knows that this young lady must be very good-looking.

It is purely the intuition of the "teenage soul" of the opposite sex.

Although most of the time it is not allowed...

But the difference between a new hand and a veteran can be seen at a glance.

Because this young lady obviously has such an aggressive temperament, she is sultry, but her eyes occasionally show a hint of timidity.

The jerky feeling of "Queen" is very contrasting.

saw that Jiang Xiaoliang kept looking at him, but he didn't speak.

Obviously he is a novice, but he tries hard to maintain the dignity of a "veteran", Park Ji-yeon, who is sensitive in her heart, asked Jiang Xiaoliang loudly:

"Ah, you're new here?"

"Inside?! Moragu—"

Seeing Jiang Xiaoliang, he didn't hear clearly.

Under the influence of alcohol, music.

Park Ji-yeon's head was fascinated by Huhu, her timid personality became bolder, her body was closer, and her voice was louder:

"Ah, I mean, are you here for the first time? If you don't mind, can you tell me what's your name? Otherwise, it's very rude to keep 'babbling'! ”

Smelling the slightly drunk smell of wine, as well as the charming fragrance of the girl, Brother Ryoko's hand in his pocket, and holding Guangbei's ID card.

Walking the rivers and lakes, it is impossible to say the real name.

Having said that, it is estimated that the keywords "Jiang Xiaoliang Club" and "Minor" will directly dominate the list tomorrow.

felt that it was too close, so she subconsciously retreated, instinctively rippling:

"Eh, Jiang Xiaobei!

”

"I can't hear you, Moragu?!"

"I said, my name is Jiang Xiaobei!

”

The hot atmosphere, the energetic background music, and the burgundy red of the stage lights shone on Park Ji-yeon's smiling eyes.

She asked, "Jiang Xiaobeixi, are we going to stay here forever?" It's so noisy here~"

She wanted to drink some wine and let the soul try weightlessness.

Jiang Xiaoliang, who took a step back, saw the men around her who were about to move, and wanted to get closer to the two of them, she could only spread her hands domineeringly to protect this smoky girl.

And Park Ji-yeon, who didn't know anything, her eyes became more and more hazy, and her smile was unrestrained, and she shouted to Ryoko Brother:

"You look tired!"

"Unhappiness is the most tiring, I'm looking for someone! I can't find my little sister anymore!

”

I don't know which word touched the girl.

Also "unhappy", maybe "looking for someone" ...

Park Ji-yeon stood in the crowd and wandered, the heat and resistance dragging her body, the alcohol and music imprisoning her thoughts, she couldn't see the edge line outside, and she couldn't find the direction.

was just protected by Jiang Xiaoliang.

I don't know how to let go, I can't let go of countless collapses and countless times of self-healing, and when I decide to be ruthless, I give up involuntarily countless times.

Why is the whole world looking for "little sister"?!

A certain occasion, a certain sentence, a certain word, a certain tone inadvertently touched people and gave her the courage to persevere...

She looked at Jiang Xiaoliang stupidly, and could see that the "weirdo" in front of her didn't like it here.

"Ahh

His eyes were in a daze, the crimson under the influence of alcohol, quietly climbed up his fair face, and Park Ji-yeon, who was staggering, still tried to pull Jiang Xiaoliang's coat sleeve and squeezed through the dense sea of people.

Park Ji-yeon turned around from time to time and shouted-

"How can you find someone in the club, Prabhu!"

"Prabhu is my little sister! I'm worried! ”

"Then your little sister must be a super stupid, how can there be any reason to worry!

”

Park Ji-yeon shouted loudly as she tried to escape.

It's nice to be in a place where no one knows you...

I can pretend to be a "busy" who doesn't know anything, and be a child who wants to cry, laugh, and make trouble.

Feel free to vent your emotions, don't worry about whether another "sister" will leave...

"Nene!

You're so right! My little sister is a big fool! Huh? Wait a minute!

Your voice is familiar! How do you give me a sense of intimacy?! Do we know each other?! ”

Maybe it's really inexplicably familiar, and I thought it was someone I once knew in the fragmentary "Liangmei Memory".

Brother Ryoko unknowingly regained his original voice.

Clean and ethereal, full of aura.

And Park Ji-yeon didn't think it was wrong.

What she cared about was the same thing—

I used to be full of expectations, wearing a "crown", and wanted to walk out of a road of my own, only to find that this road was full of thorns.

Just like now, the road against the current - the dance floor, the stage, the countless lights, flickering and dimming...

"Hmm~"

Park Ji-yeon shook her head coquettishly.

She led Jiang Xiaoliang, like a fish against the current, clumsy, and squeezed out of the crowd with her clumsy, simple efforts.

There were people around, but no one really understood her.

The bright red light is printed between Park Ji-yeon's eyebrows and eyes, as if dyed with a drop of glutinous cinnabar mole, looking back and smiling, the soft voice seems to be rebellious and cute.

Where is there still half a point, the previous cold queen temperament.

"You too! Give me a familiar feeling! Who are you?! ”

Park Ji-yeon's favorite...

What I like at first glance is never the scenery itself.

It's a feeling of déjà vu, like it, even if you haven't met, you can still be familiar with it when you look at it again...

Brother Ryoko has always been very polite, but he is often childish.

"I said that my name is Jiang Xiaobei! Hello, smoky! ”

"Haha, hello! Jiang Xiaobei! My name is Park Xiaoyan! ”

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