I don’t know since when, Beiko girl likes to be in a daze when she thinks about things and people. Even if she is around the noisy members, she will occasionally sit there for a whole day.
The playful scenes are rich in shot weight.
But the Buddhist temperament shows a lack of interest.
It wasn't until a playful and spirited figure came from the door with cute steps, that she straightened her eyebrows and smiled.
"Ryoko~"
"Ang, hello Beizi~ Hey, that's weird, you haven't packed your luggage yet. What are you doing? Playing role-playing games in the middle of the night, you Peninsula sisters know how to play."
Holding a thermos cup filled with snow pear and ginger juice, he walked into the dormitory door. Without even looking at it, Brother Liangzi dexterously clicked his toes and closed the door behind him.
Because she wasn't wearing the round-framed glasses given to her by Sister Xiaoxian, she couldn't see clearly. Her vision was blurred and she could only see the rough outlines of the girls' movements.
For example, when he saw himself, he immediately put his hands behind his back, as if he was hiding something.
"Jiang Guangbei, I'm talking to them, what are you hiding?"
"No~"
"Really?" Jiang Xiaoliang didn't believe it. Although he was a little confused, Jiang Huiyuan, who had a very clever mind, did strange things more than just a day or two.
She squinted her eyes with a smile, but did not point out anything. Instead, she took careless steps and looked at Beizi who avoided her sight in a teasing and teasing tone.
"Really or not? Nothing, you answered so coolly? You know you're not good at lying, right, Guangbei-chan?"
While Jiang Xiaoliang was talking.
Only then did the others remember that they were going to take a trip to Sakura Mt tomorrow.
Their luggage hadn't been packed yet, so they hurriedly ended the fashion show and ran back to their rooms to pack their things.
"Call you Sister Quan Mario?!"
"Call you Ruina Oni giant baby?!"
"Oh! It hurts!"
Of course, Sister Quan and Cui Ruina, who wanted to "revenge", did not forget to pinch Jiang Xiaoliang's soft cheeks hard.
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Only when they see Xiao Liang come back obediently can they sleep peacefully and do anything with peace of mind.
Brother Liangzi, who rolled his eyes and his cheeks were rubbed red, had just put on his sandals when he heard the girl talking:
"Whether it's true or false, is my answer important?"
Jiang Huiyuan released his small hands holding the shirt behind his back.
She raised her head slightly, blinked her big innocent eyes, and her gaze followed Jiang Xiaoliang, who was looking for glasses.
Liangzi, who slowly approached her, seemed to smile or say something, but she didn't hear it clearly. It seemed like "silly girl..."
My eyes can't find Miss Xian's round-framed glasses.
I couldn't see clearly the Silly Beizi in front of me.
Jiang Xiaoliang, holding the thermos cup, raised his tone slightly:
"Of course it's important, tell me!
Did you steal my snacks again?! Give you a chance, seize it, otherwise I will be really angry!"
When Brother Liangzi attacked Miss Beizi, the latter was stunned.
Jiang Beizi even thought about where to bury Jiang Liangzi...
Buried at the door of that flower shop, under the flower umbrella!
"What do you say!
Why don’t I have warm water?!”
"Moragu?!"
"Jiang Liangzi, I've been waiting for you all night, and I didn't even sleep, okay? Are you still mean to me? Do you want me to tell you the answer?"
"Ah, what the hell~ Didn't I make ginger gummies for you? And I didn't mean to hurt you..." Jiang Xiaoliang walked into the living room while avoiding the camera of the dormitory.
Jiang Xiaoliang's expression was baffled when the girl asked her forcefully.
What is this mess?
Why did you pull and pull until you got into the warm water?!
I don’t know what I did wrong to make the girl angry.
Therefore, seeing Jiang Xiaoliang like this, Guangbei became even more angry.
"Not yet?! I really want to buy a small mirror to show you how fierce you were just now, and then practice how to smile so that you look gentle!"
"Ah...I really am! Don't mention the mirror...Araso (I know)~ It's just a cup of warm water. Come on, Brother Beizi, I'll give you an upgraded version! Take it!" When this thing was mentioned, Jiang Xiaoliang felt helpless.
Give up.
She gave Guangbei the pear and ginger juice in her hand.
Brother Liangzi had a look of despair on his face, and there was nothing he could do to Jiang Huiyuan.
Isn’t it just warm water? It’s definitely not just warm water!
Deliberately not looking at Ryoko who was smiling bitterly, Guangbei pursed his lips slightly.
"Give it to me, are you still so reluctant? Jiang Liangzi!"
"Xi, wuwuwu..."
"Pfft, don't fake crying!
"
Even so, the watery eyes and the curvature of the corners of the mouth are playful and angry, and they are inadvertently coquettish.
Guangbei is obviously very happy.
"Du Ying, Du Ying Du Ying~"
Soft voice, cute movements.
So, a young, innocent and beautiful girl with lively eyebrows held a blue thermos cup tightly in her palms and arms, slowly shaking it with the lovely sound effects...
Miss Beiko smiled sweetly, and then noticed Ryoko's gaze, and quickly hid her happiness.
"Hmph! What are you looking at~"
They couldn't help but look at each other, but shyly and arrogantly avoided it. Guangbei let out a soft "hum" and fled back to the room.
Like snow pear ginger juice, the sweet yet astringent feeling overflows in the mouth, sweet and warm,
Just this, but it supports the beauty of the small dormitory.
"Ha, silly Beizi..."
She still hasn't found her favorite round glasses.
I hope Miss Xian didn’t watch the show and don’t know what’s best.
It shouldn’t be lost…
In fact, Jiang Xiaoliang was right.
It was the gentle Li Jiaen who was worried that Xiaoliang would throw it away and forget it tomorrow, so she put it into a glasses case and put it in her own suitcase.
Under the lens——
I didn't go into the room, but sat and digested it for a while.
Jiang Xiaoliang leaned straight on the soft sofa, his blue eyes half-closed, blurred and hazy.
I was very tired after my debut, I felt sleepy during the schedule, my physical strength was very exhausted, I was so exhausted that I really wanted to catch my breath and run away, but I couldn’t give up halfway.
Moreover, I am going abroad, if...
If possible, I really want to go back to my favorite hometown to take a look. The Chinese New Year is almost here, and I really miss the Spring Festival Gala with Uncle Benshan.
Moreover, he also agreed to go to Yiren's hometown. The girl said that her parents had always wanted to see her and make delicious food for her, in order to thank her for taking care of their precious daughter.
What have I done? Really, hehehe~
Recalling his hometown, Brother Liangzi's eyes are filled with extreme tenderness.
But she can't run back now...
After all, I was still in the southern peninsula before. I just left the dormitory a little further away and just went to a club.
The uninformed members, Pei's parents, Pei's mother, and even Sister Hongshu were worried to death.
I couldn't sleep well at all, just waiting for myself to go home, return to the dormitory, and return to their sight.
"Jiang Shisan" occasionally falls into a deep daze when he is quiet.
She was not aware of everything in the outside world, she didn’t know——
Wearing Sister Quan’s blanket...
Holding Choi Ye Na’s doll in her arms…
Li Jiaen put warm soft cotton shoes on her ankles, An Youzhen's scarf kept her neck from getting cold, and Kim Minjoo put several baby warmers in her pocket.
It was warm and comfortable, and Brother Liangzi gradually closed his eyes.
Until a while.
In her ears and in front of her eyes, a pure figure slowly appeared, overlapping and modeling, and a gentle voice sounded softly:
"Brother Liangzi..."
"Huh? What...what did you call me just now?"
"Ryoko."
"No brother?"
"What are you talking about? No~"
This time I couldn't see Guangbei's expression clearly.
So I don't know whether she lied or not.
Jiang Xiaoliang lowered his eyes slightly, feeling a little lost.
As if the fragrance in her hair was coming, the pure and beautiful Miss Beizi slowly walked out of the room, holding a sky blue thermos cup in her arms.
"Ryoko."
"uh-huh?"
"I'm really touched by the pear and ginger juice you brought me in the middle of the night, but can I give you a little advice? But you promise not to be angry and never give me water again after hearing this."
"Well, let me listen first."
"You promise first~"
"I promise."
"Snow pear ginger juice is delicious, but can you let it cool for a while before giving it to me? Or if possible, tell me to be careful not to burn it."
"It's called a thermos cup..."
"I also know it's called a thermos cup, so I drank a few sips. My face was too hot and my tongue hurt~"
"So, Sister Beizi, when you stayed up so late at night, are you moved, or do you want to educate me?"
"Hmm, I just want to say, thank you Ryoko, it tastes great~"
The soft-spoken Miss Beiko.
The gentle tone jumped into the ears and flowed into the heart, as if the moment at this moment was frozen, and the emotions that had been accumulated for a long time were shattered with a "squeak".
No man can resist pure tenderness.
Since childhood, someone has told Jiang Xiaoliang that women are not always aggressive and strong from the beginning, and men are not always silent and irritable from the beginning.
There is a situation where, after being ignored countless times, you will become violent and violent, and lose your mind...
So even if it’s just an auditory hallucination...
A gentle "Brother Liangzi" made Jiang Xiaoliang smile fondly and said to Jiang Huiyuan gently:
"Thank you Beizi, I'm happy that you like it."
You and I are each other's accomplices, telling each other the tenderness in our hearts.
In fact, a person is really good to a person...
Just be willing to spend some time for her, such as preparing a cup of warm water. If you are more patient, prepare a good-looking thermos cup and make a cup of delicious, warm snow pear and ginger juice.
The temperature should not be too high, just right.
Gentleness is a silent penetration of moisturizing things.