The "sense of social death" in front of everyone's eyes.

Bae Joo-hyun, who was shy and blushing, was a little angry.

Those unusually bright and good-looking eyes glared at Ryoko fiercely.

Dealing with Miss Pei, the entire Danan Peninsula - Brother A Liang thinks he is second, and no handsome pot dares to admit the first.

It's just one trick: just make the young lady feel distressed.

So, at this moment!

A beautiful boy from Daegu with a small outer eight, ran to Miss Erin with his open hand to ask what was going on, and his little expression was surprised and complained.

"Sister!"

Nervous and longing howls one after another, soaking wet in shirts, dropping bicycles, yelling and scolding worriedly.

Strong arms, firm hugs, and even touched a handful of water stains on his forehead hanging in the corners of his eyes, pretending to be "guilty" contrived tears.

Ryoko's emotions are brewing in place!!

"Well, why are you here, sister? Have you eaten dinner? Ah, I'm worried about you, Mo? Why worry?! Ani, I said it! Sister Xiaoxian, your body is not only yours, but also mine! Hunger in your body is pain in my heart! Ah~Mianae! It's my fault for yelling at you! ”

"Yikes."

Bae Joo-hyun's body froze.

It took a while to slowly relax.

The corners of his mouth were gently pursed, and his little hand patted Jiang Xiaoliang's soft underbelly.

The young lady who was fiercely held in her arms by the ball-headed girl tilted her head and inadvertently looked back at a faint look.

"Wow! I understand, I understand! ”

Brother A Liang, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, suddenly realized, obediently turned around and trotted back, helped the poor motorcycle that fell to the ground, and locked it.

didn't care at all about the ridiculous eyes of passers-by.

Then when I came back and saw the young lady raising her eyebrows and opening her mouth to speak, Jiang Xiaoliang's face changed, and she immediately hugged her again.

Oh ancient, I almost forgot the old-fashioned little character of my own pillar.

"Hand, let go first."

"Sister, I want to put it."

"Then you should let it go!"

Bae Joo-hyun, who couldn't break free, was a little embarrassed in his eyes and tone.

Her emotions towards Xiao Aliang probably just wanted to kick her, but she couldn't leave her.

"It's late, my hand can't help but say: I miss you."

Answering and rejecting what the young lady said, there was a trace of sadness in the brisk tone, Jiang Xiaoliang was like a poor and affectionate little scoundrel.

Just kidding~ Whoever puts it is a big fool!

"What about you, little sister? Miss me? ”

Hey, who can take such a ball?

I could only blush, whisper, and sigh silently.

“… Well. ”

When the road lights up, Bae Joo-hyun noticed Xiao Liang's sweaty head and his bangs that were wet with sprinkling.

A trace of distress flashed in the young lady's eyes, and she did not break free of her embrace, but took out a handkerchief from the small bag and wiped it for her gently and gently, with a little imperceptible pampering in her eyes.

"How old are you, Prabhu."

"I'm still a 5475 and 17 day old baby, sister."

"Wow, less poor mouth!"

Bae Joo-hyun and Kang Xiaoliang haven't seen each other for a long time.

Even if you stay in an idol circle, there are very few opportunities to meet, and Xiao Liang is famous for his "mysterious whereabouts", which is erratic, and his personal itinerary is often outside of Shorty Maru.

So it was even harder for the two to see each other.

With a sense of affection and lightness, the two of them strolled through the streets of the peninsula in such a lazy manner.

The streetscape gradually blurs, blending with the colors under the colorful neon lights, forming a superimposed shadow of one tall and one short.

The night is getting dusk, and the young lady walking in the crowd is like the most beautiful white moonlight, turning her head sideways from time to time, her eyes stay on the face of the girl with the head of the ball, and she is reluctant to let go of any details.

Well, I'm a little taller, I'm a lot fatter, but I'm still that quirky little nasty thing.

Bae Joo-hyun was looking at Jiang Xiaoliang.

The head of the ball is not looking at her.

Well, how do you feel that your young lady is even more cold, and it is difficult to get close to pinch! This can't be done, which man will dare to marry in the future!

The two looked at each other bluntly and unscrupulously.

"Oh no, I almost forgot! Wait a minute, little sister. ”

Since the last time I met Aunt Hola on Hong Street, the jackpot doll that I got has not been given away, and I thought it would be better to choose a day than to hit the day.

In Bae Joo-hyun's confused and cute expression.

Jiang Xiaoliang flipped left and right in the big cloth bag, digging inside and outside three layers, and after a while, he carefully handed the ugly and ugly "Pei Doll" to the young lady, with a reluctant and showing off.

"Qiang Qiang ~ Jackpot! Sister is a little ugly, don't mind. ”

"Huh?"

Hear the words.

Originally, Pei Zhuhyun, who liked it with his eyes and couldn't put it down, looked at "Pei Doll", raised his eyes and glanced at it lightly.

It has always been the face of the people, and it is the first time in the life of "lrene" that he is said to be ugly.

She doesn't mind being called ugly, but she doesn't mind being said by someone she cares about!

"Oh?!"

Jiang Xiaoliang immediately had a sense of crisis, only to realize that there was a slight problem with his sentence, his brain was like a rattle, his hands were also swinging wildly, and he stammered and explained:

"Aniani! I mean, "Sister, you're a little ugly... Ahh Sister, you're very, no, Nomu Yebo is punctual, but your Pei doll is a little ugly... Huh?! ”

"Shut up."

"Inside."

It's wrong no matter how you say it, and it's becoming less and less talkative, and Ryoko plans to sign up for a sign language class recently.

I saw this man hanging his head and wilting.

Bae Joo-hyun smiled.

She handed over the delicate packing bag that she had been carrying on her back, and deliberately hooked the girl's fingertips to prevent this big man from falling.

"Here you go."

"Moyo? What is it? ”

"Mung bean pancakes, and stir-fried vegetables, Oh Mom asked me to bring you, it was fried with dried vegetables sent by my grandmother in Daegu, I know you like to eat them."

As Bae Joo-hyun spoke, her mouth couldn't help but pout.

The contrast of the royal sister is really cute.

She felt that Xiao Ah Liang was the baby of her mother and grandmother, and she was given by lottery, so she seemed to be able to hear a little awkwardness that belonged to the young lady, and cold people would also be jealous.

Bae Joo-hyun shook off Jiang Xiaoliang and walked forward alone.

Pretend not to wait for you, one centimeter at a time.

The young lady just reserved the little short legs of Xiao Ah Liang's outer eight, so that she could catch up with her own interval.

"Mo! Why are you angry again? Sister! ”

Even if he has no talent, no matter how clumsy the boy paper is, he is not allowed to hesitate at all, and he can't imagine anything like a dog skin plaster on it.

was domineeringly held by the head of the ball, but this hazy feeling made Bae Joo-hyun feel confused while being happy, and the indescribable ripples in his heart rippled.

An incredible scene on the side of the road, the hands of a young lady with a cold and beautiful temperament and a fifteen-year-old girl with a hippie smile.

"It's been a long time, come with me."

"Nei Hao~"

"Poof."

Euljiro 3-gil, which is full of retro-style streets and Korean-style food stalls full of literary atmosphere, is a favorite place for couples in Seongsu-dong.

Everywhere you look, you're a Peninsula man with a small mazah, a guitar on his knees—and an empty guitar case on the ground.

Bae Joo-hyun seemed to hear his favorite tune and paused.

With Ryoko's hilarious expression of shock and redness, she placed a bill in the guitar case.

The young lady with a beautiful atmosphere was stunned by the literary and artistic brothers in front of her, and they all sang out of tune.

Because he didn't pay attention, Jiang Xiaoliang didn't listen very carefully, and asked casually while looking around: "Sister Xiaoxian, do you like it very much, what is this song called?" ”

"Kim modeled the predecessor of Nim, the first. Er's Moon. ”

"Cut, I'm still cool brother's sun."

"Does it sound good?"

"It's okay."

"This song is the first song that Shengwan particularly likes, and participates in the company's audition." Bae Joo-hyun remembered one thing and added with a smile.

"Oh? Wuli Sun's teacher Nomu likes?! That Pei Zhuxian xi, please let Jean Ang, I'll listen~"

A cold "c...", Xiao Liang didn't care, and pretended not to hear it.

Seeing the head of the ball squatting down, it is rare to listen to the song sincerely and seriously, nodding and humming along with the rhythm.

Wearing a small literary pillar with the same round-framed glasses, tilting his head.

"You like it so much?"

"Hey Yigu, warm little angel, who doesn't like it..."Jiang Xiaoliang grinned, and the moment he turned his head, he met the eyes of the young lady, and immediately retracted and changed his face.

"Actually! I prefer cold and old-fashioned girls, gentle or anything is a loser! ”

Bae Joo-hyun gave Xiao Liang a blank look.

But the sharp-eyed Brother Ah Liang still noticed that the corners of the young lady's mouth unconsciously pursed slightly.

From an angle that the girl can't see...

She was watching her smile secretly, and there was only her in her eyes.

"Sister, don't laugh."

"I didn't."

The corners of Jiang Xiaoliang's mouth hooked, and he raised a faint arc.

It seems to be wrong, but it is actually intentional.

Oh, in my hometown, when I was the poorest—

Like Brother A Liang who is trampled on the side of the road, I went to the rivers and lakes to perform my arts, and I was chased by the city management like a dog for so many years, white and embarrassed?

The "eye-watching skills" that have been practiced are master-level!

We are inconspicuous dog tail grass on the roadside, and we also know how to be romantic, okay!

You little Pei Zhu, take it!