The unnecessary persistence in the eyes of others is very important in Jiang Xiaoliang's heart, and she has always been unwilling to accept her attribute of "road idiot".

And the consequence of Ryoko's insistence was that in the early hours of the morning, the two of them were still pressing the road, aimlessly, and wandering back stupidly.

I don't know how long I walked, but my feet began to go numb.

The cold wind is still blowing-

Park Ji-yeon, who was lying behind Ryoko, was blown awake with slightly drunk eyes.

There was a little less confusion, she blinked her cute eyes, and she didn't seem to know what her condition was, so she could only try to remember.

Until, the body came to warm the body temperature.

When the petite but secure back appeared in front of her eyes, Park Ji-yeon slowly widened her eyes, bit her lip, and her face turned crimson.

"Oh, oh Doctok..."

A trace of shyness flashed in his eyes, and his expression was strange.

Because she remembered what had happened before.

And being awake, and being drunk, are two very different feelings.

Her hands could only be clenched, but she did not speak.

Because he was carrying his back, it was two o'clock in the morning, and he was still in a little mood because he was lost.

In the circle of the South Peninsula, there are people who are too busy to take care of themselves, and there are very few people left who can care about her, worry about her, and take care of their emotions.

Therefore, Park Ji-yeon is reluctant and does not want to speak.

"Asi, huhu... Hey, one ancient! ”

Jiang Xiaoliang seemed to give up and walked to the taxi.

When the little senior sister behind her, her full chest rose and fell again, and her emotions began to fluctuate, Brother Ryoko, who was walking on the road, was gasping for breath, she was tired.

In front of me is a busy traffic, dazzling neon, but soaked in loneliness and desertion, and the crowd is bustling but separated by an invisible cold wall.

The vigor of striding with his head held high has gradually disappeared as he gets farther and farther away from the club.

At the moment, it is still a humiliating decision to take transportation.

Until Ryoko ran out of strength, she finally arrived at Ritsuin's home.

In the alley, an older neighborhood, the surrounding small shops have turned off their lights, except for a small supermarket without any signboards, which is still on at half past two in the morning.

Jumping in the light at the door of the alley, jumping in the shadows of the trees under the lamp, in the fragmented light spots, the misty and cold night, under the lamp, is also warm...

The Pei family seems to be worried about their "little Ah Liang", worried that she will get lost, so she can look for this small light sign and go home.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell~"

I rang the wind chimes of the small supermarket three times, but no one responded.

After filming a few days of group comprehensives, it was advertising shooting, theme song recording, and I came out to find my little sister tonight...

Brother Ryoko was really tired, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Waiting for the small supermarket to open, waiting for Ryoko to crumble and almost fall down at the moment-

I felt that I fell into a full and delicate place, soft and soft, and the smell of wine hit my face, and there was a trace of body fragrance that made my heart tremble.

"Ah, are you alright?"

"Aang..."

Park Ji-yeon hugged Jiang Xiaoliang with a worried face.

looked at the unfamiliar alley of Liyuan, and when he saw a marble bench not far from the old mossy stone well-

The woman who was already awake had complicated eyes, so she had to sit there half-holding the girl who was about to fall asleep with her arms in her arms.

She propped Ryoko on the stone bench and gently took off the girl's fisherman's hat, and then she saw a messy ball head.

took off her mask for her, and the moment she saw Jiang Xiaoliang's appearance, her eyes flickered.

"It's beautiful."

This time, the sober little senior sister took care of the exhausted Jiang Xiaoliang, she pursed the corners of her mouth, and in a slightly drunk and melancholy magnetic voice, she slowly spoke:

"Jiang Xiaobei, how old are you?"

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaoliang tried hard to open his sinking eyelids, dazed and ignorant, confused by Huhu's small milk voice, sweet and soft words, as if he was saying cute and strange dream words:

"Mo... Fourteen years and two months, didn't I say it, Brother Ryoko? I've said it..."

A ray of moonlight, through the leaves, was imprinted on the girl's quiet, beautiful face, and the cool breeze slowly blew through the leaves, swaying and rustling with the wind.

Everything is so peaceful and peaceful, Park Ji-yeon's eyes are misty, and she wants to immerse herself in this beauty forever.

"So you're so small, huh? Have you ever been tempted and liked someone? ”

"Brother Liang... When you're still using your brain, you won't be tempted..."

"Poof."

Only then did it be determined that the person in front of him was really his little junior sister, and he was Teacher Pei's favorite little disciple.

is the thirteenth person of iz*one, with a unique personality, a legendary personal trainee, and is affectionately called the "national girl" by countless citizens of the South Peninsula who like her - Jiang Xiaoliang!

Especially when Jiang Xiaoliang no longer pretended, but regained his clean, ethereal original tone, and young and immature voice, a trace of shame flashed in Park Ji-yeon's eyes.

She gently pinched the girl's face and whispered:

"Jiang Xiaobei? Jiang Xiaoliang! What a liar. ”

Jiang Xiaoliang's appearance tonight was like a gust of breeze, doing strange things from a strange angle, in a few words, domineering, and suddenly, breaking into her heart that had been closed for a long time.

In Park Ji-yeon's heart, after setting off stormy waves, there are ripples that will never be settled.

Whether it's a drizzle or a breeze, or a sunny day, it's up to this person to decide.

Feel?

It's the feeling of drinking that glass of lemon sparkling water after a hangover.

"All night, I'm still saying that I won't lie, little bad guy."

She tilted her head slightly and looked at Jiang Xiaoliang, who had fainted and fallen asleep on her shoulder.

Only then did I find that the red rope that the girl was holding the head of the ball had been broken, and her hair was a little lazy and messy.

"Hmm."

Park Ji-yeon tilted her head and thought about it, then slowly untied her hair.

Letting the green silk slip off, she took off her cherished little dinosaur hairpin, and then gently retied Jiang Xiaoliang's hair.

Having done all this, it seems that I want to see my results.

Park Ji-yeon squatted in front of Xiao Liang.

Let the evening breeze blow up his hair, and squat gently, a little lazy, his loose and cold eyes blinked, and his temperament was really lazy.

It's like a stray cat that is lost and romantic.

But Park Ji-yeon is rare, and only in front of the closest people will she have a sticky character.

Caught in the memories of Fang Cai, the charming and moving Danfeng eyes, the gaze of the distance, and the Jiang Xiaoliang in front of her.

The side face with his head tilted and asleep is clearly contoured, like a work of art, the delicate and beautiful face looks cold and detached, and the slightly open mouth seems to be whispering.

The long hair that is pulled to the back of the ear, wearing his own green dinosaur hairpin, is fresh and cute.

"Jiang Xiaoliang, Ye Bo (pretty)."

can make Park Ji-yeon care more and touch her heart.

She was only fourteen years old, so she dared to come to the club to find herself.

Unbelievable, a "road idiot girl" who looks so pure and meets herself, is so courageous.

It must be very tiring to protect yourself all the way.

The fact that only Park Ji-yeon herself knows, only one night apart, before getting drunk and after waking up, her heart promises two people-

"Ah~"

Park Ji-yeon squatted, holding the pocket of her coat, staring at Jiang Xiaoliang, who was particularly cute in her sleep, while gently shaking her body, squinting her good-looking, charming smiling eyes, a pure smile, and a doting tone:

"I don't know whose child is so handsome."

"It's my cub."

"Ahhh~" Park Ji-yeon, who was frightened, quickly stood up and looked sideways with wide eyes.

"Inside?!"

"Hey, Miyane, scared you, didn't you?"

I saw a woman in a coat with a cute expression, standing next to her all the time, and I don't know how long she has been a "melon eater".

"That..."

"Huh?"

Two women, extremely cute, cute and staring at each other.

Even if they didn't know each other, Pei's mother still smiled gently.

took off his big coat and draped it on his little Pabhu, and then didn't forget to take off the scarf, and then wrapped it around Park Ji-yeon, and kept saying with disgust: "Pabuk, you two ~ wear so little!" Let's go~"

There is a kind of cold, which makes Mother Pei think you two are cold.

After speaking, Pei's mother picked up Jiang Xiaoliang and took her home.

While looking back, I looked at the lonely little girl who was still stupidly staying in place because of a warm scarf.

Waving vigorously, the simple Daegu woman greeted with a smile:

"Don't be stupid, let's go, go home."

"Well, it's so late, it's time for me to go..."

Park Ji-yeon was a little shy and flustered, and pulled down her sleeves.

She pretended to look at her watch and wanted to leave under the pretext of leaving, but Pei's mother stretched out her hand to hold her and stopped her:

"Ah, what a stupid thing to say! It's so late, let's sleep and then go, there are no buses, how dangerous this time is, how can you go by yourself? Moreover, our little Ah Liang is thanks to you for taking care of you~"

"Inside? No! ”

"That's right! This cub only worries people, by the way, did you let her show you the way? ”

"Inside..."

"Hey Yigu, then you must be lost~ It's hard work, she's a road idiot with strong self-esteem! By the way, Wuli's big road idiot is often not at home, her room is on the second floor, you sleep hers, let's go! ”

"Inside... May I? ”

Park Ji-yeon was stunned, her eyes were quite surprised.

Originally, she planned to leave, said goodbye silently, and finally spent a few seconds looking through Jiang Xiaoliang's back.

She is so nostalgic that she is afraid of all separation, and when she is sober, she will only hide people in her heart, and she will no longer say things like before: "Don't leave me behind..."

In life, it is all the shadow of memories.

"What stupid are you talking about? Kid, let's go~"

Although she doesn't know who this girl is, she has no prejudice against women who wear delicate eye makeup and dress coolly.

Because Pei's mother knows that the person who her little Ah Liang is willing to take home must be a very important person.

She was sleeping, but when she heard the wind chimes, almost instinctively, she quickly got up and put on her coat and ran downstairs.

Seeing Pei's mother carrying Jiang Xiaoliang on her back and standing on the side of Park Zhiyan, who had no choice, she had to hurriedly reach out and hold Xiaoliang's body.

She didn't dare to get too close, for fear that the smell of alcohol on her body would make people smell and feel uncomfortable, but she was very curious about one thing.

"How do you know it's Jiang Xiao... Is Jiang Xiaoliang back? ”

"Because only Xiao Aliang will rattle the bell like this, three sounds, two short and one long, which is the small habit of his own children."

Wearing a warm scarf and blushing face, Park Ji-yeon smiled very happily, she suddenly understood a little bit that Jiang Xiaoliang's part of the love-making gentleness and kindness came from.

As soon as she heard the wind chimes, she knew that it was her own child, smiled shallowly, deliberately slowed down, and spoke softly to herself.

"By the way, what's your name, kid?"

"Park..."

When Park Ji-yeon wanted to answer.

The girl who was supported by her, carried by Pei's mother, and wearing a dinosaur hairpin, had a misty look in her eyes, and whispered softly:

"Pei, Mom... Little, senior sister... It's called Park Xiaoyan..."

"Poof!"

The moment when the two women smiled at the same time as their eyes met.

It's all gentle, full of preference and pampering,