I probably never thought that idols could be like this.

At least in Wu Haiyuan's world, she has never seen Jiang Xiaoliang.

Because of the cold wind blowing, gradually, she moved forward carefully, approached and looked up at "Master Jiang", still whispering justification:

"I just accidentally did something that I would do at my age."

"Whether it's a cigarette or skipping class, this is your life, classmate Wu, you don't need to explain it to me, anyway, when you squander your youth, you will naturally be asked for debts and surrender by life."

A flat and surging tone.

Such a Jiang Xiaoliang made Wu Haiyuan's heart tighten.

She can probably understand why the trainees of produce 48 and the members of the group comprehensive iz*one care so much about such a "quiet little cool".

Because it's not cool at all!

"You! I still hate you..."

"Nene, it's good if you're happy."

Jiang Xiaoliang, who had been tired for a day, looked tired and hungry.

Looking ahead, those beautiful blue eyes carried a surging sense of alienation.

The streets in the distance flickered and flickered.

After a long time, I only heard a murmur behind me:

"I don't like you so much, why do you care about me?"

"I have a younger sister Madoka, younger than you, and the 'Ann, Xiaobai' you saw just now, the same age as you, right? They are the reason why I continue to be patient with every little prabhu I encounter in this world. ”

Even if it is pure, there is one thing that Guangbei has never known.

Brother Xiaoliang always felt that he was a "stolen" life, and he should not enter iz*one.

Compared with the sisters of the team who regard idols as everything and work hard for them, her "salted fish ginger" is always holding back.

"You're Prabhu, big idiot..."

Wu Haiyuan looked at Jiang Xiaoliang in a daze.

Put the back of the head of the ball in your heart, as if you can throw all your troubles into the river in the distance.

"Jiang Xiaoliang, won't you have time to cry?"

"It's funny, I still cry and coquettish when I serve a man, I'm very ashamed!"

"But you're a little cool girl..."

"Woo woo ~ piercing my heart! Student Wu! ”

Brother Xiaoliang, who was a grandfather in the last second, almost cried.

This is not a free and easy feeling of mud and water, which is weird and weird.

"Poof, Mo~"

Wu Haiyuan inexplicably thinks this person is so funny.

The gentleness and sensuality of the night, and the laziness of Ryoko Jiang.

The girl's eyes flashed with scenes of lights, stepping on the fragrance of rice cakes on the peninsula, splashing water, and her eyes gradually sank.

She hates the status quo of practice life, but she doesn't want to scold when she opens her mouth, because it is the most helpless thing that her skills are not as good as talents.

"You know what? Jiang Xiaoliang, what about me... No one can compare in the company, not brilliant at all, every weekly assessment is D, the lowest score, Youna performs well every time, and is praised and applauded by the teacher Nim. ”

"Huh?"

Inexplicably, the name feels familiar.

Ryoko's eyebrows were slight, and there was a gentle smile in her eyes.

Why do teenage girls, one by one, sigh about life like a mature young woman who has experienced a lot?

Obviously, life is still ongoing, and it has just begun.

Stop your car at a traffic light intersection.

Jiang Xiaoliang reached out and knocked on the girl's helmet, and the moonlight turned into a star, shining on her beautiful face.

"Look up."

"Inside?"

"The stars are bright, right?"

"Hmm~"

"See, the stars only shine brightly at night, but survive a long daylight and don't be afraid to lose! How can a girl cry her nose every day, how can she work hard to lose face, so after working hard, she must have the idea of doing it back once! Step up your game! Gan Yona! wuli～”

"Inside! Let's Yona, wuli! ”

"Huh?"

"Inside?"

Silly Xiaoliang, I don't want to be the magnificent classmate Wu in front of me, the girl in the flower season was smoked, fire, and the so-called idol life grinded away the water chestnut.

It's embarrassing at this time, and the night is so beautiful.

But no matter how beautiful it is, Jiang Xiaoliang has a bright smile on his face at the moment.

The corners of Wu Haiyuan's mouth rose slightly, and there was always only her in her eyes.

No one has ever talked to me about these things, both good and bad.

She suddenly felt that this pill head that framed her in front of the teacher didn't seem to be so "annoying".

But I also found that Jiang Xiaoliang didn't speak again.

"Hey."

"Huh?"

"Speak."

"Oh, what are you talking about! How can I have so many stories to tell, don't you know 'Ordinary Little Brother Liang'? The days are so ordinary that you can see the end at a glance, how can there be so many movie plots! ”

"Haha."

The latest issue of the South Peninsula variety show, idol r man, and Wu Haiyuan are not left in one episode.

She found one of the interesting things, one thing that both the MC host and the guests loved to do.

is unconsciously, their attention will always be on Jiang Xiaoliang, constantly wanting to talk to her and listen to her.

Probably, it's just unfinished.

So this time it was Wu Haiyuan's turn to take the initiative.

The question that she had been angry with Xiao Liang before, sulking, and talking back, her eyes were extremely serious and sincere, and she replied again after thinking:

"Jiang Xiaoliang, I like iz*one - Nomu Nomu."

"Oh, Kangsamida."

Ryoko, who was expressionless, and her attitude of not being salty or salty, did not hit Wu Haiyuan, but made Wu smile.

The one who made her smile...

"I like Enfei Oni the most."

"Oh, yes?! The reason? ”

"The charm of not giving up on your dreams, it's really handsome."

"Ah~ I thought you were Sister Quan's carnal rice, classmate Wu."

"Also?!"

“……”

Dodging against his shoulder, it was Wu Haiyuan, who was squinting, with suspicious and ridiculous eyes.

Jiang Xiaoliang, who was chewing mints, blinked his eyes and tried to pretend to be stupid.

The cool feeling of mint in the air, the slightly wet solid shirt, and the face flushed by the wind are particularly cute.

Classmate Wu still let Jiang Xiaoliang go.

But she also asked one thing she was most curious about.

"Jiang Xiaoliang, if you hadn't debuted at that time, and the thirteen seats of Produce 48's final debut didn't have you and didn't join iz*one, what would you do?"

If there is another parallel time and space, then Jiang Xiaoliang, who did not choose to be an idol, did not become iz*one Jiang Thirteen, a national girl, where would Jiang Xiaoliang be, and what was he doing?

The girl had an interesting idea.

"Hmm~"

Ryoko lay lazily on the front of the car with her hands, her blue eyes slightly distracted, staring blankly at the traffic lights not far above her head, flashing at the changing traffic lights.

Before you know it, the posture of the two has changed.

Wu Haiyuan went from holding the blue vest to quietly hugging Brother Ryoko's waist, Maruko was looking at the traffic light, and she was looking at her, she was so good-looking.

No wonder Youna said, if Xiao Liang is a boy...

Thinking of the strange words in the back, Wu Haiyuan couldn't help but bow her head and smile.

After laughing, she silently waited for Jiang Xiaoliang's answer.

Just listen to this person's expression is extraordinarily gentle, and every word that is slowly spoken, every possibility is full of stories:

"When I opened my eyes and came to this world for the first time, a little niece surnamed Pei fell from the sky, what about me, the place where I met my little pillar was a café with a fat orange cat..."

"If I can, I want to go to a place with good air in the countryside to open a café with a courtyard, and raise two old-fashioned orange cats with the nickname 'Xiao Pei', and 'Xiao An''s one-meter-seven golden retrievers..."

"There is a Beizi flower shop next to it, and the free ginger gummies are limited at the door, and the sales time is set when every spring comes, when the proprietress is in the most beautiful mood..."

After calling for a day, humming and acting, Xiao Liang's extremely beautiful ethereal voice became a little hoarse, and there was a lazy and playful feeling.

Green light line –

Jiang Xiaoliang rode on, shaking his head and humming a little tune:

"Whose branches are in pairs, butterflies flying

There is only one glass of moonlight solitary cloudy wine left, and the courtyard is back and forth

I have been reading poetry and books for fifteen years, and I owe hundreds of taels of debts, and I want to run away from the countryside to avoid debts if I don't pay off my debts~~"

Ryoko, who hums a fresh minor key, is indescribably cute.

Although I can't understand the foreign language, I can hear Xiao Liang thinking, talking, and singing at the same time, and he is really happy from the bottom of his heart.

Ryoko's emotions are contagious.

Wu Haiyuan followed the melody in a minor key, nodded her little head, and gently swayed her body, the melodic lyrics were so sweet that the girl couldn't help but smile, looking forward to a beautiful picture in the future.

It seems that you can go anywhere, as long as it's in the direction of your ball-headed big stupid palm.

"Jiang Xiaoliang."

"Aang?"

"Come to my house, Sister Haiyuan invites you to dinner, I'll let Oh Mom add double fast."

"Hah! Fat guts! Talking counts! Liaring people is an dog! Look at me, I won't eat Sister Haiyuan, your family will run out of food! Two couriers at different addresses in a family? Cause me to work overtime! You can't afford the wrath of the workers!

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"Hahaha~ Prabhu!"

Note: "Who's Family" - Lin Yuzhi