A dream concert from playing a supporting role to a leading role, the entire Kpop circle in the South Peninsula seems to be crazy about a penguin trainee named "Jiang Fat Show".

In the end, the little seventeen seniors who were completely fans were so naïve that they were "crying" like a group of little junior ones, pestering the penguin heads who wanted to pick Jiang Fatxiu's heads, and then they were laughed and protected by the little junior sisters who ran onto the stage, IZ*oNE Pill Girls.

The funniest thing is that the penguin trainee spreads his hands and shows the helplessness of being favored.

The audience burst into laughter.

In fact, some fans have boldly guessed my identity.

Such a contrasting and cute character, a unique ethereal voice, a top-notch stage charm, surnamed Jiang, eccentric, and the closeness of the pill girls, then the answer is about to come out, only the one that provokes people's hearts - the national pill head.

As a result, the scene became even crazier.

If it weren't for the fast running of the ball, it is estimated that the scene of the concert would be really uncontrollable.

"Ryoko, get up and eat."

The salted fish turned over, and Jiang Xiaoliang, who had messy hair, sat on the bed, stunned for a long time.

Those pale blue eyes blinked, cute and confused.

Winter goes to spring, and the fatigue of the paper man is completely out of power, which is so fatal.

"Hmm~"

All human beings are born to the sun.

So she first stretched her waist and subconsciously turned her head, looking for the sunshine that she should have.

Looking out the window, it was a beautiful handmade flower tied with paper and rope, which Kim Min-ju specially learned from himself for pollen allergies but fond of flowers.

The tuition fee is a "little cool puppet" that Min Zhou shouted for three days.

Not to mention, the young lady of Min porridge who closed her eyes and was ashamed and angry, and whispered "cool puppet" like a confession, was weird and cute.

After all, who doesn't know that Xiao Liang is a craftsman who loves to bully and rub "pills".

His gaze swept behind the flowers.

The clouds outside the window seem to be in a good mood and drink a little wine, and when you are slightly drunk and blushing, it becomes a sunset.

Well, just like the innocent lady in front of you.

"What are you looking at? Ryoko. ”

"Sunset, belated moon."

"Look, I think you're going to lose weight!" Jiang Huiyuan tied the head of the ball, leaned over slightly, scratched Xiao Liang's chin with his hand, and continued to smile and said: "Ah, when I saw you for the first time, I could still see my neck, but now it's almost gone, and it's going to become a double-layer tower." ”

The moon shines on more than one person.

But there was only a white moonlight in Guangbei's eyes.

Jiang Xiaoliang, who has slept for almost a day and a night, still hasn't woken up, is still a soft "little cool girl" at the moment, and her eyes are squinted like a cat when her chin is scratched, and she is confused.

The words that are said inadvertently provoke people not to want it.

"I'm thinking, I'm watching, I can't pick up the remnants of the sun that my father-in-law lost after work.."

"Haha, Ryoko Prabhu."

Gentle laughter, ripples in my heart.

In the cozy dormitory bed, Jiang Xiaoliang looked at Jiang Huiyuan's delicate side face slightly, and quietly watched the girl's smile.

Appreciating the pure smile alone, the warm and touching red lips, also make people want to be alone, taste...

Looking at Miss Beizi, who was kneeling on the bed and prick her head with a ball, with a sincere and doting face, Jiang Xiaoliang couldn't help but purse her lips.

It seems that I was stunned because of the girl's innocence.

Ryoko's little milk voice is particularly cute:

"Jiang Beizi, I'm talking about it here, I will never follow the money when you get married."

"Get out!"

Brother Beizi was shy by the people in front of him.

Jiang Xiaoliang's stomach rumbled, and her heart fluttered.

She couldn't speak ill of Xiao Liangmei, so she could only push the ball head down with a small pink fist.

"Jiang Xiaoliang! Let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense~"

"Ahh

Slapstick room.

The skirt of Hokko's retro floral is placed on Ryoko's waist.

Trembling slightly, messy, revealing the delicate collarbone, a drop of sweat, along the pink and snow-white neck, thin but well-proportioned into a more reverie place.

Guangbei's headband had already struggled and flew to the ground.

The hair that should have been neatly combed to the back of the head was also messy, and a pair of hands of the big lead singer were gently inserted into the hair of the innocent girl, revealing a fair forehead and shy eyes.

The eyes are facing each other.

Those pale blue eyes reflected the pure and charming Miss Beizi, who was flustered and shy in her words.

"Ho... Just now, Enfei Oni bought oranges. ”

"You won't ask me to make up the money, will you? I know that the AA system is popular in your southern peninsula, but this is too much, and I haven't eaten it yet! ”

"Fluff, it's because I don't like to eat it."

"Oh, why?"

"Sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter, out of season, just like someone."

The mouth that never forgives the head of the ball, but at this moment it has also taken off its vigilance, and the girl's slightly open lips seem to be panting slightly.

Black straight-leg socks wrapped around the slender ankles, and rounded ankles, a pair of snow-white straight long legs, seducing the soul, and the slightly dim light of the bedside lamp in the room was evenly sprinkled on Miss Beizi's beautiful body.

Half white and half dim.

There are serious words hidden in all the jokes.

Jiang Xiaoliang avoided the other party's gaze, thought about it and felt cowardly, so he grinned at Shangbeizi's sad, shy and bright eyes.

"Eh, Beizi, I've been eating figs lately."

"Say it again!"

I can't get the answer I want to hear.

Annoyed and angry, Jiang Huiyuan bit Jiang Xiaoliang's hand, leaving a deep mark.

But this time, Brother Xiao Liang just endured it silently, with gentle eyes.

The ambiguity is exciting.

If there was no "butterfly" of his own, would Beizi live a normal and better life?

The answer to many questions is actually time, and time dilutes everything.

After a moment of banter, after a silence.

Jiang Xiaoliang, who was so hungry, remembered that he was growing his body and instantly evolved into a dry rice person.

In his arms is Jiang Huiyuan, who doesn't want to move.

She pushed.

"Get up."

Jiang Huiyuan shook his head.

Obviously, she just wanted to stay on it, but the elusive four-dimensional nature began to speak the romantic "Beiyan Beiyu" again.

"Jiang Ryoko, I waved my wings and crashed into your fig branch, can I lie here for a long, long time on the grounds that the bees are lost?"

The gentle voice, the calm tone, full of tangles and suggestives, is the contradiction of liking someone.

"When did you switch to becoming a flower thief and a part-time rogue poet? Brother Beizi. ”

"Flutter, sunset... Is it good-looking? You look at it for so long. ”

"Why don't you just ask me if the sunset is good-looking, or are you good-looking? Then my answer must be that the sunset is beautiful—"

Miss Beizi's little honey fist just raised.

I heard Ryoko's unfinished words:

"But not as good as you."

"Hee-hee."

Xiao Liang was lazy, and the milky voice of getting up in the milk teased Jiang Huiyuan's slightly red earlobes and also tugged at the heartstrings.

The head of the balls is really hungry.

Full of anticipation to ask who made the dinner and what kind of dishes there were.

I got a sentence from Mitsukita who was in a good mood: "Nako's tuna chazuke, Kura's gimbap." ”

"Yo Xi, that's good."

Looking down at the messages that kept popping up on Kakao's phone, and listening to the roommates yelling in the kitchen outside the door, Ryoko has always been able to distinguish priorities.

Decisively a salted fish lying on the corpse, I ordered takeout first!

Take pot brand sashimi chazuke, Sakura brand plum gimbap, whoever eats it knows !!

Jiang Huiyuan was amused by Xiao Liang's reaction.

She was really trying to keep the corners of her mouth down.

"Xiao Liang."

"Huh?"

"Well, it's nothing, just shout."

"Mo!"

Once, on the IZ*oNE debut radio.

Because he broke his leg in the street and burned his hand while picking up sweet potatoes, he was absent from team activities, so there were always MC guests who asked the members:

"In IZ*oNE, what kind of existence is Jiang Xiaoliang for the members?"

There was a brief silence.

Looking back at the past Maru girls seriously, I think of the head of the pill when I met for the first time, and there is always an indescribable smile on my face, gentle, and no one can tell the feeling.

In the end, the pill girls all looked at Jiang Huiyuan.

They knew that Guangbei would say the answer in their hearts.

Pure as then, at this time, at this moment, gentle, spoiled.

It was a quote that the host MC, the national fans who listened to it, and the members will never forget.

"She's like my blue crayons."

"A crayon that I can never run out of, but I don't want to use."

"A crayon to color my world."

"One, a crayon that will never grow small..."