I couldn't hear the voice of the person on the other side of the phone.

All I could hear was the sound of the wind and the sound of rustling as if my fingertips were rubbing against my clothes.

Some scratch the ears, and some of the surging healing feelings.

"Now, do you hear me?"

I shouted softly, but I didn't get any response.

Najing Nan didn't speak again.

Instead, he turned on the mobile phone and gently placed it on the side of the bed, lying on the side with an elegant posture, slowly closing his eyes and listening.

Although he has only met for the first time, Xiao Nan already has some understanding of the temperament of "Pei Xiaobei", and he is an unpredictable weirdo.

As always, inadvertently, all of them were slid by a button, and they happened to be locked in the suit pocket between Ryoko's arms.

The signal that spans the two places, romantically connects the two small outer eight, and it is a late-night person who is also caught in the charm of "tram sound".

Jiang Xiaoliang in a small round blazer.

But I couldn't notice it, I didn't know, and I couldn't hear a small milk sound from the little penguin's mobile phone in my pocket.

"Bang-"

Ryoko's attention was all on the train in front of her.

With his hands in his pockets, he watched for a long time, for a long time...

Like the members, she thinks of her family.

It must have been a while ago, the night after the debut list was announced, the day I went home, and I remember it was still a rainy day.

Because he came to pick him up, but only brought an umbrella, Bae Joo-hyun - hey, think about it, the young lady is really a little Pabhu.

Because I didn't want the young lady's expensive and delicate pants to get wet, I took her on my back.

Holding Jiang Xiaoliang with one hand, holding the umbrella high with the other, the young lady with a shy smile.

Occasionally, he leaned on his shoulder, and his cold, beautiful side face looked at the street scene of cars whistling past in the rain.

At that time, I didn't understand my own Pei Xiaoxian, why he could watch such a boring picture for so long.

I don't even know that my little Ah Liang got wet.

Until now...

Jiang Xiaoliang grabbed the picture in front of him, and gradually overlapped the scene of carrying the young lady on his back in his memory, which was a little clear.

"Wuli Pei Xiaoxian, have you eaten well?"

A tram whizzing by.

A strong cool breeze was brought up, whirring.

The wagons passing by, and the street lamps standing beside them, take care of each other, as if they were watching the lights, they are all shining~

The car originally had the meaning of going to a distant place and returning home.

Everywhere you look is memories, what you think is the past, and what you see is love.

It turns out that like the young lady, Brother Liang is also homesick...

I don't know how long I watched it, until I suddenly remembered one thing-

"Ah, I forgot."

Jiang Xiaoliang's expression was a little distressed.

She remembered that she didn't say hello, so she took Zhang Yuanying's coat, if this little girl knew, maybe she would be angry again.

If it's a child, there will be a rebellious period.

Especially in the face of Jiang Xiaoliang, a relative of the same age, Xiaoyuan really released the child's nature without any scruples.

In addition, Brother Ryoko has bullied her today, and she is bullying her so badly that her eyes are swollen from crying.

But after all, it's a child, and it's easy to coax.

"Well, the silly Beizi who likes romance probably likes it very much, but I don't know if Madoka will like it..."

Jiang Xiaoliang was quite cute and talked to himself.

For example, take a picture of such a beautiful and beautiful picture in front of you, and then share it generously with Madoka.

It's a pity that I didn't bring Guangbei's film camera.

Otherwise, the shutter sound will fall, and it will be more beautiful.

Jiang Xiaoliang has always been very lazy, too lazy to express his apologies to Xiaoyuan in words, so he can only take out his mobile phone, wanting to leave and seal this scene as a gift of apology while pressing the sound of taking pictures.

only to find that the mobile phone screen was already inexplicably on the call.

The owner on the other end of the signal shows the "Little Outer Eight".

"Huh? Well?! Ouch I'll go!! ”

Bow your head, raise your eyebrows, and blink at those blue eyes.

Ryoko suddenly opened her mouth wide after reacting.

How could I hit the pinch? Brother Liang, I'm not mentally prepared yet!

Suddenly, I dialed Xiao Waiba's phone, and I could only put the phone to my ear stupidly, but I didn't know what to say.

"Uh... Whew..."

Jiang Xiaoliang was still breathing evenly.

Nan Mingjing provoked the penguin doll on his mobile phone, turned sideways slightly, and looked at the high-rise roof in the distance that flashed all night, as lonely as her, but suddenly the bright signal light.

The beautiful eyes narrowed, and the smile gradually deepened.

Feeling the sound of disordered breathing coming from the other side, Nan-chan already knew that this phone call, perhaps, probably that person was making a fool again.

Because—

Brother Liang's straight man's temperament, he opened his mouth with one sentence:

"That's... That little Nanxi, did you sleep? ”

"Haha, no."

I heard the laugh of the cherry blossom girl.

"Hehe, that..."

also felt that he was quite stupid to ask, and Jiang Xiaoliang, who felt that he had disturbed other people's rest, was a little embarrassed, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Huh?"

"Nani?"

Then, almost at the same time, the expressions of the two changed suddenly.

Because Jiang Xiaoliang spoke Peninsular, and Mingjing Nan replied - it is also Peninsular!!

Although he also felt that his behavior of accidentally dialing the call button was a bit absurd and naïve, Jiang Xiaoliang, who was wrong, directly came to "sue the wicked first".

"I knew it!!"

Obviously, she was really angry, and even the Daegu dialect inherited from Pei Zhuxian burst out: "Ah Xi, little Anan Xi, you are a super liar, why are you lying to me?!" ”

"Huh? Eh~"

Shy ripples flashed in his eyes, and Nan Mei's soft face was visible to the naked eye, glowing with a layer of surging pink.

The knitted hat that was half-knitted covered the hot face.

The kind-hearted Nan-chan, because of the "deception", felt unprecedented shame in her heart.

"Miyane..."

"Moragu? Miyane? Is this admitted? Ha! Ah, you deceived me and played with my trust in you, look at me! I even remember the number you said once, word for word! Remembering Le all the time, what about you? Is it useful to apologize?! If the apology is useful, then what else does Sakura Island want Ultraman to do? ”

"Poof!"

"Oh Mo! Still laughing? Isn't it funny?! This Nan Sauce from San Antonio! ”

"Miyanei~" Mingjing Nan, who has a gentle and soft temperament, even apologizes quietly.

The mouthful of the Peninsula cavity that melted people's hearts and made Ryoko's anger disappear in an instant.

"But, I really didn't lie to you about being born."

"Then what the hell are you lying to me? Is it the name? Oh?! Hiss-" Jiang Xiaoliang gasped, and his tone became a little uncertain:

"Wouldn't it?! You bad guy, you can't even make up the name of 'Xiao Nan', just like me..."

"Inside?" Mingjing Nan propped herself up, grabbed the penguin doll that Jiang Xiaoliang gave her tightly, and quietly squinted her eyes.

"Phew! Aniani (not)! I'm mad at you! Jiang Xiaoliang, who almost exposed himself, quickly patted his mouth, and then continued to have a strong grasp of the right to speak:

"Ah, to be honest, you didn't even lie to me by name, did you? If it's true, then I'll really be disappointed in you, really! Don't lie, I'll really delete your mobile phone number! ”

The threatening words are halfway through -

As he spoke, Jiang Xiaoliang suddenly closed his mouth and stopped talking.

It's weird, and the more you talk about it, the weirder it feels.

How do you feel that all of a sudden, you're like a girl who has been deceived by feelings... Huh?

Huh! Hallucination! It's all an illusion!!

"I didn't lie to you."

I felt that the person on the other side of the phone seemed to be really angry, and he stopped talking, and in his ears, he could only hear the sound of the tram whistling by and the cool breeze.

The kind-hearted Mingjing Nan still whispered softly:

"Really, Xiao Nan, I also hate liars."

"To prove it, then you tell me your full name."

Jiang Xiaoliang's voice has a unique little freshness and ethereal inspiration, and a playful tail note, with a bit of gentleness and aura.

Hearing this—

Nan Nai bit her lip lightly, her eyes a little hesitant.

The smile was a little shy, so he whispered tentatively:

"So, perhaps, you're from the Southern Peninsula?"

"That's not, I'm a native of China."

"You... You're a liar!! Your eyes are blue! By the way, Jiang Xiaobei~ Have you been lying to me all the time? ”

“……”

Ryoko's reaction was half a beat slower.

I suddenly remembered that the "little cool girl" I couldn't bear to look at directly turned out to be a stranger.

"How could I lie to you, I'm just like you, anyway, we both come from a foreign country."

"Then, you tell me your real name first." seems to have figured out Jiang Xiaoliang's temperament a little, and the cherry blossom girl will fight against the army.

Through the contest between the telephones, the momentum was reversed in an instant.

The lovely Mingjing Nan, with that little milk voice that is not a little threatening, said fiercely:

"Don't lie to me again! Nam-chan hates when people lie to me! Nogi - Tie (hate)! ”

"Pei Xiaoliang."

Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes didn't blink.

Pei's Xiaoliang, Pei Zhuhyun's Xiao's Liang, Pei Xiaoliang...

It's not a lie, is it?