South Peninsula, Koto District, Koto Dor-ro.

From Exit 3 of Seochon-dong Station on Subway Line 5, continue in the direction and look up to see a magnificent blue building.

This is one of the three sacred places in the hearts of idol trainees in the Southern Peninsula, except for the flower field.

——「jyp」

That is, the "soy sauce bottle" in Ryoko's mouth.

The big, luminous logo is particularly conspicuous and eye-catching.

But compared to the old building, which was full of personality, this new building still looks low-key and simple.

For example, there is a large poster of the leading idol "Park Jin-young", as well as the characteristic elements of various soy sauce bottles.

Because compared to being a company leader, Nim, a representative of Qingqi, prefers to call himself a dream artist idol.

After all, he has been in the idol room.

Inside and out, it's full of chaos... Well, it's a colorful dreamy color.

The thorn that was brushed off because of his appearance back then, Park Jin-young can't forget it for many years.

If you walk into the new building, you will find that just like this "Park idol", he is unpretentious on the outside, but on the inside, he is as talented as he is, and he is gorgeous and moving.

Pasted in the corridor, you can see world-class celebrity pictorials everywhere...

and the big boss of the soy sauce bottle, representing Park Zhenying, is in the same vein, revealing a surging sense of anger everywhere.

Stand in the wide, oversized practice room.

A girl from Kojima, who is wearing a peaked cap and sports leggings, is so beautiful that she can't talk to her, facing the mirror, practicing twice's group dance over and over again.

When she was tired, she would sit on the ground with her knees bent and rest in a daze.

Even the sitting posture is so upright, as beautiful as everyone's girlfriends.

From time to time, she would look down at her phone, look through the chat history with the big liar before, and a smile appeared on her face.

Under the cap, the girl with a pure and childish appearance has recently fallen in love with a shirt because of a person.

But some of the differences with Ryoko are that Zhou Ziyu's shirt is always tied with the top button.

The temperament is dignified, fresh and lovely.

Her most beautiful thing is that she is innocent, as if she has bright eyes that hide musical notes, and her smile is picturesque.

But she smiled and smiled, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

In fact, Ziyu, the most annoying thing is to look at the chat history.

Because the chat history is the most unflappable thing, you can see how the two people went from nothing to very little, and finally quietly.

"Big liar..."

Zhou Ziyu whispered in his hometown dialect and muttered to himself.

The big liar surnamed Jiang hadn't called for a long time and sent a message to himself, as if he had lost contact, so he suddenly felt so sad -

Me and you, are you just scattered...

"White rabbit, toffee, are you tired of eating? You. ”

What is youth?

In fact, there is no romance and indulgence in the Peninsula Moonfire drama, because for a so-called foreign member, youth is actually learning the Austronesian language and dancing to the numb main dance.

Zhou Ziyu likes to watch the "mischievous kiss" in his hometown.

But there is no reality at all, and in the TV series, he worked hard for the promise and fell in love at first sight.

Xiangqin and Naoki, there will always be and only one pair in this world...

It's like a foreigner working in the Southern Peninsula, and the idea that he will have at the beginning - a surging inferiority complex.

She felt that she was too timid, she was not good enough for her sisters, her brain was too stupid, she was not good at words, and she occasionally raised her hand to dance and felt that her fingers were not slender and coordinated enough.

She was critical of herself from start to finish.

"So Xiao Liang, what about her, she doesn't like Ziyu and me, she will get tired, it's possible..."

Miss Ziyu.

But I forgot that there is a heavy mountain and a heavy mountain, and the girl also has her own level.

The chat record is probably the saddest Zhou Ziyu has ever seen, and a trace of darkness flashed in her eyes.

In the ordinary address book, only one person's remarks are the most special "Xiao Liang * stupid"

There is also a star dotted in the middle.

Looking at it, the originally sad mood became happy again.

The girl's strange mood was cautious and full of joy.

"Poof."

Zhou Ziyu remembered the first time the two met.

I kept calling the wrong person's name, calling "Xiaoliang" the wrong "little lady", and then I was corrected again and again by the speechless pills.

By the way, she also borrowed Jiang Xiaoliang's money.

Yu said, "If you pay it back tomorrow, I'll come tomorrow." ”

Xiao Liang: "If you come tomorrow, I will return it tomorrow." ”

The conversation at that time was as if it were the next day.

But now she can only look down on her mobile phone to watch the new episode of Idol Room - seeing Jiang Xiaoliang on the iz*one special.

So, one of the pieces of life advice: is to never miss someone through a screen.

Thinking about why the other party doesn't look for themselves, if you think too much, it will be easy to think of inferiority.

Ziyu is not like Guangbei, and he has known Ryoko for so long.

If it is Brother Beizi, he will definitely know that when Jiang Xiaoliang really cares about you in his heart and cares about you, you don't have to be so beautiful at all, even if you are a little chubby girl, or a little short leg.

She will definitely take the initiative to find you, even if you run a long, long way, and get lost in a circle at the subway entrance...

will find you in a very special, very special way.

For example, an obtrusive phone call.

Staring at the caller prompt - "Xiao Liang * stupid"

Zhou Ziyu covered his mouth in surprise and quietly widened his eyes.

After staying for a long time, she stumbled and greeted in an unfamiliar Peninsula dialect carefully: "Medicine cloth, plugged?" Little lady. ”

"It's Xiaoliang! Inside? Yao Bo (husband)?! ”

is still straightforward, chic and frivolous ethereal voice.

It's just that the person's tone is a little incomprehensible, six points cold, three points alienated, and one point doubtful.

It's just that this thought, which wants to be spoken and stopped, makes Zhou Ziyu's eyes dyed with countless joys and hatred.

"No... Not really! Yes no! Plug! ”

"Oh, scare me to death! Ah, where are you? I'll pay you back. ”

"I, I didn't rush you, Xiaoliang, you don't have to pay it back to me so quickly."

"If it's not mine, it should be returned."

Hearing Jiang Xiaoliang on the other end of the phone, there was a cold and distance-filled tone.

If it is a member of the dwarf pill, just like the delicate, transparent An Youzhen, he will definitely be confused and helpless, and even reveal a trace of sadness.

I don't know how to describe it, I just feel that my mood is affected by Xiao Liang, and I feel as if I have been wronged.

"Guilty?"

But Zhou Ziyu, who made a cute and doubtful voice, was different.

She is not familiar with the Peninsula, and the reflex arc is naturally a beat slower than others, just like the slow heat pursued by many people, and the cute feeling of slow beats.

So no matter how unruly Xiao Liang is, Ziyu's heart is still full of joy and gentleness.

Even Ryoko, who wants to make it bad, can't think of it.

Sometimes it's better to take a slow beat, because then you won't blindly follow the rhythm of others in this confused world.

In the spacious practice room, Miss Ziyu, who was sitting on the ground with her knees bent, put her mobile phone tightly to her reddened ear, with a pair of big eyes that were cute and cute, innocent.

This is a girl who makes people feel pity and protection.

Zhou Ziyu said: "Ah Xiaoliang, I, I'll buy candy for you to eat." ”

"Inside?" Ryoko on the other end of the phone was stunned, although she suddenly pulled to the sugar for some reason, but she still continued to maintain a cold image, and even spoke in a naughty tone:

"Sugar, quit."

"Delicious, rock sugar gourd Oh~~"

“……”

Miss Yuzi, who was anxious and delicate, didn't seem to hear the "sneering" laughter of the silent Liangren on the other side.

Trying to speak in a serious tone, saying the sweetest and loveliest words.

Therefore, if you call the other party first, you will suffer.

"Hey."

Fifteen-year-old Jiang Xiaoliang looked up at the JYP building.

That day, in the crowded streets, the "teenager" held his mobile phone to his ear, against the light, like a fish swimming against the current, through the crowd of people going to work.

Just because of the words on the other end of the phone, Zhou Ziyu's words were full of innocence.

In the blue beautiful eyes, there was an unexpected smile, and since then, Ryoko has been moved by Sister Yuzi's cuteness for a moment when she is not careful.

So Brother Xiao Liang wanted to be bad and bullied her even more.

"If you don't eat, you don't have time."

"Then I want to invite you to dinner."

"Not available."

"What about tomorrow night? Cool. ”

"I'm not free tomorrow night, Miss Ziyu."

Leng Tang's words revealed scoundrels everywhere, cold, and this Daegu dialect made Zhou Ziyu very aggrieved.

"Are you not available, or don't you want to?"

"After paying back the money, don't contact us again, it's best to delete each other's contact information, well, forget it, I'll give you ten minutes, I'll wait for you downstairs, but if you can't find me, I won't pay back, and I won't see you Zhou Ziyu."

"You? Jiang Xiaoniang! Nasty! Stand there and don't move! I... I want to beat you, Ziyu hates you! If you owe money, you don't pay it back, hum! ”

Zhou Ziyu pursed his lips vigorously, and his blank gaze could clearly see the changes in his eyes.

She bit by word, biting her snow-white teeth.

It used to be full of your distance, but now you can only hear your beaten and flattened voice from your mobile phone.

She is so cute and cute even when she is angry, at a glance, she wants to eat Ziyu as a fish.

The island girl, even scolding is like a coquette.