Chapter 439: Separation Anxiety

Looking at the spectacular sea of cheering lights in front of you.

Standing on the lift, the members of want ONE who wept quietly with tears in their eyes exited the stage.

A little helpless, a little silent.

Jiang Xiaoliang picked up the delicate microphone, always felt that he should say something, but he didn't know where to start, so he had to put it down and laugh at it.

The innocent girl beside her, her eyes were full of tenderness.

"Ah, let's go, let's go back together, sister go buy your favorite cheese rice cake to eat, I mean, let's go together, Ryoko."

"Huh?"

Jiang Xiaoliang came back to his senses and looked at her.

A little funny, a little drunk.

I feel that I am regarded by Brother Beizi and spoiled as a "little boy".

Drunk, probably not drunk, but listened to the heart.

"Silly North."

Finally, Brother Xiao Liang grinned.

She took Jiang Huiyuan, held the microphone's left hand, wrote her name crookedly in mid-air, and bowed slightly to the audience below the stage.

The charm of the fall, the gravitational force of Xiaoliang, is also called the "Xiaoliang effect".

A moment of silence was followed by a cry for half an hour, in response:

"Kangsamida! Xiao Liang~~"

"Nomu, Nomu Kangsamida! I will always support you too! Jiang Xiaoliang! IZ*oNE fighting! ”

Choked wannable fans, the most sincere thanks to this ball-headed girl who makes people like it at a glance.

This extremely shocking scene is linked to the world through the live broadcast signal of the camera screen.

The jet lag can't stop the crazy love of the fans.

I know why Jiang Xiaoliang was liked from the bottom of my heart by the notoriously picky Peninsula people - chic, but the contrast of cute love is really okay with whatever you want.

"I said it! No matter the cost, no need for an estimate! You can agree to any request, as long as you can get her! ”

"But President Han Sung-so, he..."

"That girl group surnamed Han who knows a fart!"

An assistant performance, so that the major performing arts companies that were already ready to move couldn't bear the madness again-

Only the national maruko head.

At the end of the performance, not only did the fans run to block the door, but many seniors including Sistar Paula, who showed her face before, Wu Xiarong of Afen, Cha Dan Xiumim, bulletproof Park Jimin, wanted to see Xiao Liang with their own eyes...

But from the mouth of the captain Kwon Eun, I learned that the girl had left.

"Ahh

Their (her) group of seniors looked very pity.

The regret after the breakup, the sadness of being alone, and the heavy steps of moving forward alone are the gradual end of the "limited group".

Youth is a crossroads, and every choice is maturity.

Jiang Xiaoliang began to doubt herself, whether she could continue to walk as an "idol".

I don't know where the rebellious thoughts came from.,I want to run away.。

Hmm, I wanted to run, but I didn't dare...

It's all the fault of the second middle school girl Zhang Yuanying!!

Stripped of the delicate uniform that faded red like a rose, Jiang Xiaoliang, who was cool and had a cool pocket, took a step ahead of the members and left the backstage and walked to the parking lot.

Yu Guang is the most keen, when you feel that someone is looking at you, don't hesitate, it's "she" you are thinking about at the moment.

"Xiao Ah Liang."

A soft voice appeared.

Move as you please, and never hear any other voices.

Jiang Xiaoliang stopped, turned sideways slightly, and raised his eyes.

A light blue shirt with a loose boyfriend style and a black bottoms with random matching accentuate the willfulness and laziness.

With a peaked cap, it seems that you can fantasize about a woman's high-end and elegant face shape and temperament, this is a beautiful girl who can support ordinary clothes just by her appearance and temperament.

The ball head of the same paragraph, literary and artistic, small and fresh.

The big eyes that seem to be able to speak, the smiling eyes are soft and cute, playful and lovely.

Her name is Lrene, Bae Joo-hyun.

It's still Daegu Xiao Aliang——

"Little Sister Xian?!"

"Uh-huh."

When Pei Zhuhyun heard Xiao Liang call herself, the corners of her mouth pursed.

It comes with a sense of fairy tales and movie atmosphere.

The young lady slowly took a few steps closer, tilted her head to look at Jiang Xiaoliang, smiled, and stretched out her hand to touch the corner of the girl's mouth.

Xiao Aliang, who loves to laugh, stopped laughing.

The young lady is really distressed.

"What's wrong? Are you going to cry, wuli Daegu little tough guy. Stroking Xiao Liang's soft face, Bae Joo-hyun's eyes doted, and he joked with a smile.

She has no experience with a limited group.

But there were years of nameless trainees who did not debut in the flower field and had a long blank period.

It was a time when I couldn't even fall asleep properly.

When you close your eyes, you feel the fear of wanting to open them immediately, and the feeling of indulging that you never want to open them again.

"Crying? It's funny. ”

Jiang Xiaoliang didn't want Pei Zhuhyun to worry, so he covered the hand that the young lady put on his cheek with his backhand, and shook his head with a smile.

"By the way, sister, how did you know I was here?"

"Yikes."

Bae Joo-hyun did not answer.

Careful and gentle, she asked Xiao Liang to call and message the IZ*oNE agent first, don't let people worry.

Then the young lady looked at Jiang Xiaoliang, who was only fifteen years old, and asked a very sudden question:

"Jiang Xiaoliang, what do you want for your coming-of-age ceremony?"

"Paper airplanes."

"Inside?" Bae Joo-hyun couldn't hold back her laughter for a while, and raised her tail note slightly, every frame was beautiful, playful and moving.

I don't want the young lady to worry about herself.

Jiang Xiaoliang's expression was cute and serious.

"It's the paper airplane that I folded when I was a child, the kind that can take my heart away, what about you, sister? What are your wishes now? ”

"I want a time shuttle."

"......" put his hands in his pockets, and Brother Ryoko, who was dashing and small, paused, with an expressionless face.

"Lrene Xi, is it interesting to learn how to speak with me? Immature! ”

"Hmm~"

Bae Joo-hyun had innocent eyes, tried to restrain the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said seriously: "It's Doraemon's kind, if I could turn back time, I would definitely choose to go back to my childhood without hesitation." ”

"And then be beaten by Pei's mother?"

"Haha."

The young lady was laughing, and while looking down for the car keys, she saw a pair of beautiful light blue eyes in the rearview mirror, and saw Jiang Xiaoliang's gradually rising smile.

Bae Joo-hyun's eyes became more and more gentle.

She thought, this is another memory point for herself and Jiang Xiaoliang, very special...

"Why are you sad?"

Bae Joo-hyun couldn't find the car keys.

Jiang Xiaoliang still knew the habits of his little sister, and helped her find it from the mezzanine of the bag, and replied casually:

"It's not sad, it's just... Suddenly I feel that it is not appropriate, idol this road, that sister, I will help you wear the seat belt..."

"Go away!"

Bae Joo-hyun shyly pushed away Ryoko's little brain.

It seems that in order to save face as a "sister", she asked the ball-headed girl who was her "little aunt" to sit down obediently, and then leaned out.

"Don't move, I'll come."

“……”

Smelling the fragrance of the young lady, the softness close at hand, the faint touch of a touch...

Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes widened, and then he quickly shrank back and turned his face sideways.

The little heart is beating "thump".

Crazy hypnotize yourself: this is my "little niece"!!

"Oh, Mom told me..."Bae Joo-hyun didn't know Xiao Liang's nonsense, and while helping her fasten her seat belt, she chuckled and spoke:

"Between people, the rhythm of being a person and doing things is different, some people like instant noodles for three minutes, naturally some people are willing to spend three hours making soup, some people love a night of fun, and some people like the quiet years..."

"So whether it's idol, or just like you send a courier when you are a secret parent, the way is not important, it is enough to pass on your mind, go on firmly, in fact, people and flowers are the same, the flowering period is different, don't be anxious and sad."

The bits and pieces of interaction and gentle comfort soothed Jiang Xiaoliang's complicated and incomprehensible mood because of the disbandment concert of the bowl.

Especially when the shy and disgusting Bae Joo-hyun glared at her and educated... And after the young lady taught her, she even tore open the candy paper and fed her a sweet and sour hawthorn candy.

"A stick, a candy."

It really feels like being treated as a "younger brother" by the young lady.

Jiang Xiaoliang, who pressed down the fisherman's hat, also suppressed the strange thoughts in his heart, and his smile was helpless and gentle.

"Sister, I'm not a child."

"Pale blue, a sickly and quiet childhood."

"Young?! I don't want to describe a tough guy in Daegu like that, and I want you to change your mind. ”

"Inside, a tough guy who loves sugar."

"Sister, you're boring like this."

"Poof."

In my ears was the lovely laughter of the young lady.

It seems to have returned to the time when the two first met, the car drove slowly, passing by the door of the concert, flashing colorful pieces of support lights.

Ryoko has half-melted hawthorn candy in her mouth.

The lights are misty, so shaky that I can't take my eyes away, I am in a daze, half asleep, and my mind is dancing.

"That's right, Xiao Aliang."

"Huh?"

"Is ginger gummies delicious, or is hawthorn candy delicious?"

looks at the young lady with a cold temperament and pretends to be nothing.

Jiang Xiaoliang, who had hawthorn candy in his mouth, suddenly came back to his senses and quietly squinted his very good-looking smiling eyes.

"Sister."

"Huh?" was made by Jiang Xiaoliang's strange and domineering eyes, and his ears were soft and red, Pei Zhuhyun's gaze was a little dodgy, and his voice became soft.

"Jealous?"

Jiang Xiaoliang was beaten.

Bae Joo-hyun, who was annoyed and angry, served with a meal of pink fists.