Chapter 250: An An, take your time
"Whether it's a zipper, a dish, or a button, I just want to ask, is that man lame like me, or has a broken hand, does he have no hands and no feet? Do it yourself. β
"Shut up! Ryoko! β
"Xiaoliang, go away~"
"Oops, get in the way! I don't know how to go aside! β
A straight man surnamed Jiang who entered indiscriminately was attacked by the girls again and again, and was thrown all the way to the wall.
Girls always seem to have different opinions on these strange questions, which has nothing to do with age, but with their own life experiences and personality choices.
So, the practice room is simply noisy.
Because of their respective choices, as well as different opinions and reasons, the girls of iz*one quarreled over this, and no one was convinced.
"It's okay to be gentle with girls, but it can't be cheap gentleness, gura (Sakura)~"
"Caiyan! It's not a matter of down jackets, it's that if a person is not afraid of guilt, then this person must be terrible, unscrupulous in associating with people, and betraying at any time. β
"I think it's Sakura-chan that you're too sensitive.,It's just the way you get along with your relatives.,If you're close, it's a betrayal? That's too controlling, isn't it? β
"No, Concubine En~Oni!"
The sound of objections, the sound of slapping on the floor, the sound of surprise, and the sighs made everyone who passed by want to know what was going on inside.
And the initiator, Miss An Youzhen, after provoking the war about "choice", retired and quietly left.
found Jiang Xiaoliang, who was worried about harming the pond fish, and shrunk in the corner in a daze, lazy, and "salted fish laying".
An An reached out and touched her gently.
"Chubby Liang."
"Huh?"
Hearing the cool voice, the loose Tong Kong came back to his senses.
Brother Ryoko, who was too lazy to get up, just twisted his upper body, and the part below the waist basically did not move, looking at An Youzhen blankly in a bewitching posture of "half-body".
"Haha, ah~" Girl An covered her mouth teasingly, struggling to hold back her laughter, she gently patted Jiang Xiaoliang and signaled you to be serious.
"Seriously, let me ask you a question."
"Oops! I don't understand the problem of down jackets! You little girls, this question is out of outline, for Brother Liang! β
"Not really!"
Jiang Xiaoliang's aura and infectious voice easily created a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, as if in an instant, he brought himself back to the most innocent trainee era.
To miss the original intention that has been hidden but has always existed, and to find the children who liked to sing and like the stage at the beginning.
An You really looked at Jiang Xiaoliang stupidly.
The latter felt more and more uneasy, and said in a hesitant tone:
"Fifteen-year-old Brother An, I warn you, don't be tempted at the age when you should start writing."
"Phew!"
The pure white base T-shirt is paired with a large denim smock in a fresh color, which just neutralizes the little sexiness brought by the slim style, and looks energetic and energetic.
At this moment, An An, who was full of vitality, was sitting cross-legged on the ground of the practice room with a big grin, bowing her head and playing with her fingers for a while, her eyes a little shy.
After all, she is facing people who are "smaller" than herself.
But the girl's straightforward and honest temperament, without much hesitation, still whispered:
"I ask you, what do you think of my singing skills?"
"Huh?"
Seeing that Jiang Xiaoliang didn't understand, An An was a little depressed.
She knew that Xiao Liang never watched her live videos, and when the awards ceremony ended, she didn't know where to run, and she didn't go home until late in the middle of the night, so she didn't know the story behind it.
"Gee, didn't we sing together last time? When I went back to my dorm, I saw the video uploaded by the fan, and when I heard the live audio source, I thought, I think... Compare myself to you, I..."
An An has always been simple.
Keep the love for the stage in your heart, go to the next scene, and long for the next time you sing with Xiaoliang, fresh and bright!
Not the one who is dragging her feet, she wants to be better.
Jiang Xiaoliang blinked his eyes, and it took a while to realize what An Youzhen meant.
Then she stretched out her palm.
An An looked at the palm stretched out in front of him suspiciously, and then raised his eyes to look at Brother Liangzi, who had a sincere expression.
"An Gou Gou" tilted his head cutely, thought for a while, and then slowly, hesitantly, put his chin lightly on Xiao Liang's palm.
"Mo?! I'm asking An An, you sing it! What are you doing? Oh! Woo chirp~"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoliang looked dazed, a little dignified.
But I still couldn't help but touch her chin, like a "dog hook" to comfort the sad and sad.
Also at a loss is An An.
I felt an itchy, weird feeling coming from my jaw, and then I realized that I had misunderstood.
"Ahh you!! β
An Youzhen gritted her teeth, her face flushed.
It's a shame and I went to my hometown of Cheongju.
She was wearing black cargo pants, even in a sitting position, with long legs, health and a sense of strength, and Ryoko fully felt the amazing beauty of these beautiful legs.
Because she was about to be kicked to death by An An, who was angry and ashamed.
"Got it, got it! Mianae! Mianae! Let's give it a try, I actually rarely listen to you sing. β
After venting the shame and weird emotions.
Ahn Yoo took a deep breath, then took out his phone and played a song, "Ironic" by Standing Egg.
She put her phone to Jiang Xiaoliang's ear.
"Uh-huh."
After listening to it just once, Ryoko nodded and stretched out his hand.
Show yourself that you know, and you can start performing.
Then in An Youzhen's bright eyes, Xiao Liang whistled softly and hummed the melody of the tune.
made An An couldn't help it, and subconsciously started a cappella:
βiy space
(Empty Place)
sun has hid its face
(The sun flickered)
nothing to be heard
(Nothing can be heard)
there's no your hey how was your day
(I can't hear you say how you were today)
in the end of day
(at the end of the day)..."
After singing for a while, An An stopped and looked at Xiao Liang carefully.
Ryo, who hadn't heard enough, moved his butt and looked up in confusion.
"Why do you keep singing, look at the look in my eyes? Ah, don't be restrained, you are really not a restrained person, when singing, you have to be confident, just like you and Cui Rongna in front of the camera, you have to be 'crazy' to know, right? β
"Not really! Well, I'll try again. β
"Yes, if you sing ugly, I will cover my ears in time, so you don't have to worry about it, An An, you just tell yourself, 'Do it again, I can do it, I'll try again'."
Stared at the unabashed little chubby Liang.
An Youzhen, who was a little shy in private, smiled and nodded, and then adjusted his breathing again.
Her way of adjusting her emotions and getting into the state is simple.
Thinking of that night, Xiao Liang who held a thin-pole umbrella.
The surrounding people were buzzing, the entire stadium was dimly lit, and the world was shrouded in this thin layer of admiration in front of him, and it was impossible to see it really.
The dense atmosphere, the heat wave is coming, holding her hand, rippling together in this romantic night...
βwheay in silence
(Whenever we are silent)
time is passing by
(Time flies)
don't be plicated
(Don't be cranky)
love is ie
(Love is incomplete)
all i need is you beside me
(I just need you to be by my side)..."
When singing this, Ann Anti couldn't go up to the high note.
I feel like if I push too hard, the whole section will collapse.
"I can't sing, Oh Doc?"
"Oh~~"
Jiang Xiaoliang looked at the silly girl in front of him, looking at himself with an aggrieved face, and he knew a little in his heart.
Only then did I know that An You was really troubled, she really wanted to sing a good high note, probably because she didn't want to lose to a few lead singers in the group, so even if she was popular, she had been silently working hard to improve her strength.
"Hmm, treble? My understanding, if you use force, you can do it, hey, I'll take a look~"
Jiang Xiaoliang, who was holding his arms back, looked around, as if he was looking for something, but he was not satisfied with any of them.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she snapped her fingers handsomely.
"Ah~~ bring the pot over for a while."
"Nani Nani?"
It's not just Nako who trotted over, but even An Youzhen is at a loss, not knowing what Xiao Liang is going to do.
Brother Ryoko waved his little hand handsomely.
"You try to hold the pot, how about it, it's heavy, right?"
"Ani (no)."
Easily picked up the innocent group pet, An An looked relaxed.
Jiang Xiaoliang, who was slapped in the face, was expressionless and had cold eyes.
ββ¦β¦ So! Don't show off your unseemly strength in front of me, Ahn You-jin, Allah (you know)?! β
"Poof."
"Okay, you can go and play with the pot."
"Jelmo-chan Yaga!!"
"......" ignored the disgruntled disposable tool man taking the pot, Jiang Xiaoliang's expression was very serious.
People have thousands of faces, and they are naΓ―ve because of sincerity.
"You know? Suppose you are holding something heavy, such as holding a pot, remembering that feeling, and then mobilizing the muscles of your body that you don't normally use, when singing the high part, you will feel that there is actually something common. β
hummed the melody softly, and then in the amazed eyes of the practice room, Jiang Xiaoliang slowly sang:
βall i need is you beside meβ¦β
"All I Need Is You Beside Me", repeated several times, is a refreshing high voice, and the romance of emotion is a kind of romance in love, and a romance that is ambiguous to the extreme.
Then unconsciously, An An, who was guided and sang along: "All I need is you beside me..."
Duet, chorus.
To hug the unembraced approach, the lips that want not fall, the restrained and crazy eyes.
Between An An and Xiao Liang, the eyes of both sides were separated at a touch, and vaguely, there was a fatal attraction.
Showing admiring eyes, An Youzhen pursed her mouth vigorously and said aggrievedly: "Xiao Liang, I also want to sing good songs like you." β
"Haha."
Lovely girl. You can't help but want to laugh.
Jiang Xiaoliang subconsciously stretched out his palm, "An Gou Gou" bit his lip lightly, although his eyes were extremely shy, he still obediently put his chin up.
"Take your time, wuli An'an can be, don't be greedy, we can't have everything at first, but don't be discouraged, in the end, we won't have nothing."
"Inner~"