Jin Wenting was clutching the corner of Jiang Xiaoliang's clothes and looking around from time to time. Those smart deer eyes were timid and scared.
Even though I'm so scared...
She also thanked "Boss Liang" quietly and seriously over and over again to "Boss Liang" who was walking carelessly beside her:
"Xiao Liang, thank you very much. Well, actually I...I don't like to cry. I'm actually very brave..."
Although she said she was brave, the girl was still crying.
Obviously what happened just now had a deep impact on her heart. If it weren't for Jiang Xiaoliang, she would probably be in trouble.
Just like a piece of paper that is crumpled into a ball, can it be smoothed out with your hands?
It's difficult because the damage has already caused indentations.
"It's Brother Liang! Please correct me." Jiang Xiaoliang didn't take it seriously and didn't feel that he had done anything. Even when he turned his head, he saw the girl's depressed and timid eyes from time to time, so he comforted her softly:
"Oh, I understand, I understand. That uncle is really scary. Are you a stupid girl? We are weak in front of the villain, so we will treat him as an insignificant NPC. After gaining experience, we will block him and kick him decisively.
Fei will never be seen again."
"Pfft, you are stupid!"
His quirky and cute way of speaking is really like "Jiang Xiaoliang". It's really interesting.
The sense of unreality from the TV broadcast and the fear that arose in my heart due to the incident just now gradually dissipated with the strange "cool words".
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Jin Wenting couldn't help but glance at Xiaoliang secretly.
I really like listening to her talk.
So, she started looking for something to say:
"But, my pants were accidentally scratched. Sister Liang, can you accompany me to buy one? Please, I can pay you for your hard work."
"Ah?" Jiang Xiaoliang, who has been very sensitive to broken things since his glasses were broken once, subconsciously retorted:
"Yeah, if it's broken, you have to buy a new one? It's a waste of money. If you can repair it, just repair it. If you can, just mend it."
"But, I don't know how to do it, so who should I ask for help~"
"Ahem, what a coincidence, Brother Liang, I can make up for it~"
"Gui? Dafa! Sister Liang, can you still do this?"
"It's Brother Liang! That's necessary. I only charge you for your craftsmanship."
Going round and round, first encounters are brief, and the journey is long, but there will always be some just-right companionship and heart-warming invitations for mending.
The two returned to "Boss Liang"'s home.
The short-haired girl was still holding on to the empty bowl. Brother Liangzi was helpless, so he had to promise that he would get her something delicious later, and then he struggled to snatch the bowl back from her hand.
I saw Jin Minting was wet and dirty.
I was worried that she would catch a cold, so I wanted her to take a hot bath, and I also wanted her to give me the torn pants first.
Brother Liangzi, who was worried that Dongmei would catch a cold and wanted to make money, rolled up his sleeves and repeatedly jumped between the identities of Jiang Xiaoliang and "Boss Liang".
With a twitch of his brain, he could say a thousand words, but he changed it to the simplest way, and directly uttered a very charming and domineering one-word mantra:
"Take off."
"Inside."
"Eh?!"
The original intention was to ask Jin Dongdong to change out of his dirty pants, but the girl turned out to be even more naive and put her hand on the chain of the jeans, scaring the unprepared Jiang Xiaoliang half to death.
"Axi, wait!
"
He quickly closed his eyes, hugged the blank-eyed Dongmei, and threw her onto her little bed.
"Bang" sound.
As soon as the door was closed with force, Brother Liangzi ran away.
"Moah~"
Jin Minting, who was lying on his back on the bed, was stunned for a moment, blinking his eyes, somewhat confused about the situation.
"Ah!" She just remembered what she had just done, and immediately covered her face in shyness.
Although I feel very shy, it is also very inexplicable.
Mo, they are all women, why are you so shy?!
Jiang Xiaoliang is really weird~
"Huh... almost..."
Listening to the silver bell-like laughter in the room, Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes were blurred outside the door and his breathing was a little short.
She has obstacles in her heart, but she still has a lot of peace in her heart.
He almost caused his own "stain in life", made a big mistake, and ruined Liangzi's reputation for the rest of his life.
After a while, a pair of smooth and delicate hands stretched out from the crack in the door, holding dirty jeans with a cut.
Jiang Xiaoliang hesitated for a moment before taking it carefully.
The clothes on his hands still had a trace of Dongmei's body temperature, which made Brother Liangzi look a little embarrassed, so he put them aside for now.
——Let it dry and cool down.
Then I grabbed some food from the shelf, kept a good account, and prepared to get some food for Jin Minting later.
After doing all this, she walked behind the counter, opened and rummaged through the small drawer inside.
Suddenly his eyes lit up.
"I'll go, there's even this."
Jiang Xiaoliang took out a small iron box with a sense of age. It was an old item passed down from Pei's mother's family. It was very similar to the small cookie box in her hometown.
She took out the thread and needle from it, and was about to start to show off the "cool needlework" when she heard an inaudible, shy little voice:
"Hey~ Liangmei."
"Huh? Uh...oh yo!"
Jiang Xiaoliang, who was still threading and setting needles, subconsciously raised his head, only to be stunned.
The wet hair is on the head, and the wet patch exposes the forehead. The messy, loose short hair reveals the white neck.
His eyes are playful and smart, very seductive.
A dark blue large-sized shirt was worn by the petite Jin Minting, and it accidentally became an off-shoulder style. The solid color tone is fresh and a little charming.
Big bell sleeves, retro and cute.
Wearing Jiang Xiaoliang's shorts and a pair of cool slippers on the lower body, giving people a fresh feeling as if the lower body is missing.
What is the unique charm of short hair?
That was Dongmei's inadvertent raising and lowering of her eyes.
As the eyes moved, they revealed a sense of innocence and timidity, like ripples of water.
It subconsciously creates a strong desire for protection.
"I'll go, Gu Liang, who are you?"
"What, me, Jin Minjing~"
"Dafa, Jindong?!"
"Pfft, it's me, cool idiot~"
After taking a shower, Dongmei, who was all wet, stretched out her hand to block Jiang Xiaoliang's sight.
Being stared at by Xiao Liang, she was inexplicably shy.
It feels like everything this person does is weird~
When Jiang Xiaoliang saw Jin Wenting reaching out to block her, she had no choice but to retract her gaze, stretched out her legs to lightly hook a bench from the side, and dexterously pulled it over.
"Well, the boss position is reserved for you."
He nodded and motioned for the girl to sit down.
Adhering to the principle that the customer is God, she wants to give the girl the best service - even if it is just sewing a piece of clothing.
Jin Wenting sat obediently on the small bench, holding his chin lazily, watching Jiang Xiaoliang lick the thread in a down-to-earth manner, threading the needle skillfully.
She felt it was amazing.
The perception of Jiang Xiaoliang is also quietly changing.
"You are so awesome, Jiang Xiaoliang, you can do this."
"so so."
"How did you learn it? Did you have a teacher nim to teach you?"
"ha?"
Jiang Xiaoliang raised his head in confusion.
The short-haired girl's face was slightly red, her hands were holding the cuffs of her blue shirt, and she was anxiously covering her sight.
Dongmei is a little shy and doesn't want to show herself to Xiaoliang.
But the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, sweetly.
Unable to communicate with her face to face, Jiang Xiaoliang had no choice but to use needle and thread to talk on her own.
In order to see the seam more clearly, Brother Liangzi put his glasses on the tip of his nose, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, like a lovely old woman, sewing the pants with great care.
"Teacher nim?" While sewing, she heard what the girl said. Her expression was a little speechless, and she replied with a helpless smile:
"There is a ghost teacher, 'life' is my teacher~"
In the previous life, I grew up alone since I was a child. Later, I met the kind-hearted director of the orphanage and spent a short period of worry-free life. It was really short.
Because kind and giving love, even eating an apple is extremely precious in that poor place.
The female dean liked Jiang Xiaoliang very much and was very partial to her.
As a result, many children feel that their appearance has robbed them of the love they deserve.
As she recalled, she whispered:
"When I was a kid, I played with people. I don't know why, but some of my relatives acted like good babies when they played with others. When I played with them, it was like Ultraman meeting monsters - beating him to death, and my clothes would often wear out.
Holes."
"When others laugh at me, I feel embarrassed, and I don't have a family, so I just make up for it myself. It will get better over time."
Unable to bear the jealous, sad and heartbroken looks of those children, Brother Liangzi felt that he had robbed someone else's things, so he left.
Free and easy, with a light smile.
Brother Liangzi seemed to be talking about trivial things, but it made Dongmei, who came from a wealthy family, feel very distressed.
She thought Jiang Xiaoliang was talking about being poor when she was a child, and her parents had gone out to work, so there was no one at home.
"Xiao Liang, I will give you a lot of craft money."
"Oh? I thank you~ But no, the story is not valuable. If you are willing to listen, it is the reward. Moreover, we agreed on the craft money early in the morning. My brother Liangzi is famous for his childishness. He spits and spits
nail."
One of them misunderstood, and none of them bothered to explain.
But the stupid Jin Dong who committed a crime seemed to have been accidentally pressed by Jiang Xiaoliang.
The short-haired girl, who actually had a childish personality, suddenly stretched out her hands and covered Xiaoliang's cheeks without hesitation.
Her movements seemed to say——
Now, please look into my eyes.
At this moment, look at each other without any hesitation~
Staring at those doubtful, pale blue eyes, a blush quietly rose on Jin Wenting's delicate little face.
When the mind surges, the story becomes flavorful.
Dongmei said bravely: "How about three times the crafting fee?"
Brother Liang was very angry: "Axi! Who do you think I am?"
"Then five times?"
"Jin Dongdong, can you not increase the money like this?!"
"Eight times is fine~"
"Sister Dong! Actually, in this area, my brother Liangzi's reputation is not worth much. It's okay to waste it at will~"
Roll up your sleeves, cross your legs, hang small sandals on your toes, lower your head and sew clothes, and you will feel free and unrestrained.
Jiang Xiaoliang, who is gentle, heroic and uninhibited, made Dongmei happy and found it interesting and fun.
"Ehehe~"
Jin Minting couldn't help but get closer, that healing, cute, and playful smile was also a bit innocent.
Quietly, he stretched out his finger and poked Xiaoliang's baby-fat little face.
"Hey, what are you doing?!"
"Xiao Liang, if, I mean if, I remember your group is limited, if izone is disbanded, will you still want to be an idol?"
"Well…"
"Is this still something to consider?"
"Well, I don't like the feeling of being liked by others. I always feel like I'm selling myself..."
If it is a bit convoluted, it will make even the stupid winter girl faint.
She pushed Jiang Xiaoliang gently, her tone seemed to be scolding or coquettish: "What?"
"Being liked by others is very burdensome. I feel that I can't return the love, so I simply don't expect to be favored by anyone, and I don't want to be treated as an item and sold."
Jiang Xiaoliang stopped and looked sideways at Jin Wenting.
The two looked at each other and could almost see each other in their eyes.
The ignorant Dongmei seemed to have met a "young man" who was as bright as the sun and smiled at her, extremely sincerely and sincerely.
The smile is really contagious and makes her laugh too.
"I must also make my debut, Liangmei."
"Eh? Oh, Jin Dongdong, you are also a trainee?!"
"I must have scared you."
"You're kidding, Brother Liangzi, I've been scared since I was a kid. By the way, where is your club? Do I know you?"
"s.m na."
"Moragu?!s,s...m?! Uh...there's something wrong with this name, isn't the Southern Peninsula so popular? Even this industry has trainees? What kind of training can a kid like me watch?
Why don't you dance...Hey! What a look! I think I need to gain experience~"
"Ah, you're so weird~ There's something wrong with you!
"
The warm afterglow of the sunset shines through the glass of the small supermarket, and the wind chimes at the door scatter freely on the floor.
The coldness on Jiang Xiaoliang's face was just right, and the fleeting fright made Dongmei smile shyly and pinch her face hard.
His fingertips brushed his cheek.
I am in love, yearning for the smile of this cool person.