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Chapter 214 Is the taste of being cheated sweet?

I can't hear the voice of the person on the other side of the phone.

All I could hear was the faint sound of wind, and a rustling sound that seemed to come from fingertips rubbing against clothes.

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It scratched my ears a little, and I felt a little relieved.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

I shouted softly, but got no response.

Mingjing Nan didn't speak any more.

Instead, he turned on the loudspeaker of his mobile phone and placed it gently beside the bed. His graceful body lay on the side in an elegant posture, and he slowly closed his eyes and listened.

Although they had just met him for the first time, Xiaonan already understood the temperament of "Pei Xiaobei", who was an unpredictable and weird person.

As casually as ever, everything was slid by a button and locked in the suit pocket in Brother Liangzi's arms.

The signal that spans the two places romantically connects the two young foreigners, who are also caught up in the charm of "the sound of the tram" late at night.

Here's Jiang Xiaoliang wearing a small round suit jacket.

But he couldn't notice it at all, didn't know it, and couldn't hear the small milky sound coming from the little penguin's cell phone hanging in his pocket.

"Clang-"

Ryoko's attention was entirely focused on the train in front of her.

Putting his hands in his pockets, he looked at it for a long, long time...

Like the members, she also thought of her family.

It must have been not long ago, it was the night after the debut list was announced, the day I went home, I remember it was still raining.

Because Bae Zhuhyun, who came to pick her up, only brought an umbrella - Oh, come to think of it, this young lady is really a little Prabhu.

Because he didn't want the young lady's expensive and exquisite trousers to get wet, he took the initiative and carried her on his back.

This young lady is holding Jiang Xiaoliang with one arm and holding the umbrella high with the other hand, smiling shyly.

Occasionally, I would lean on my shoulder, with that cold, beautiful profile, looking at the street scene with cars whizzing by in the rain curtain——

At that time, I didn’t understand why Pei Xiaoxian could look at such a boring scene for so long.

He even let his little Liang get wet without even knowing it.

Until now…

Jiang Xiaoliang captured the scene in front of him and the scene in his memory of carrying the young lady on his back, and gradually overlapped them, and then he understood a little bit.

"Wuli Pei Xiaoxian, have you had a good meal?"

The tram whizzes by.

It brought with it a strong cool breeze, making a whistling sound.

The carriages passing by and the street lamps standing next to each other reflect each other, as if watching the lights on a horse, they are all sparkling~

A car originally means a journey to a distant place and a return journey.

Everything you look at is memories, everything you think about is the past, everything you see is love.

It turns out that just like the little sister, Brother Liang also misses home...

I don’t know how long I watched until I suddenly remembered something——

"Ah, I forgot."

Jiang Xiaoliang's expression was a little distressed.

She remembered that she had taken Zhang Yuanying's coat without saying hello. If this little girl found out, she might be angry again.

As a child, there will be a rebellious period.

Especially when facing Jiang Xiaoliang, a relative of the same age, Xiao Yuan really unleashed her child's nature without any scruples.

In addition, Brother Liangzi has already bullied her today, and he bullied her so hard that her eyes were swollen from crying.

But he is a child after all, and he is easy to coax.

"Well, Silly Beizi, who likes romance, will probably like it, but I don't know if Madoka will like it..."

Jiang Xiaoliang muttered to himself rather cutely.

For example, take a photo of such a beautiful and beautiful picture in front of you, and then share it generously with Madoka.

It's a pity that I didn't bring Guangbei's film camera.

Otherwise, the shutter sound will be more beautiful.

Jiang Xiaoliang had always been too lazy to express his apology to Xiao Yuan in words, so he could only take out his mobile phone and wanted to press the camera button while keeping and sealing this scene as an apology gift.

But I found that the phone screen was already in the middle of a call for no apparent reason.

The owner on the other end of the signal shows "Xiao Wai Ba".

"Huh? Huh?! Oh, let me go!!"

He lowered his head, raised his eyebrows, and blinked his blue eyes.

After Ryoko reacted, she immediately opened her mouth.

How could I hit him? Brother Liang, I am not mentally prepared yet!

Suddenly, he dialed Xiaowaiba's number. He could only put the phone to his ear stupidly, but he didn't know what to say.

"Uh...huh..."

Jiang Xiaoliang was still breathing evenly.

Minami stirred up the penguin doll on her phone, turned slightly sideways, and looked at the signal light that had been flashing on the top of a tall building in the distance all night, as lonely as she was, but suddenly bright.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed, and her smile gradually deepened.

Feeling the disordered breathing coming from the other side, Nanjiang already knew that maybe, this person on the phone was being stupid again.

Because——

Brother Liang has such a straight man’s temperament that he always says:

"Um...that little Nanxi, are you asleep?"

"Haha, no."

Hearing Sakura girl's uncontrollable laughter.

"Haha, that..."

Jiang Xiaoliang also felt that what he was asking was quite silly. Jiang Xiaoliang, who felt that he had disturbed others' rest, felt a little embarrassed and smiled sheepishly.

"Eh?"

"Nani?"

Then almost at the same time, their expressions suddenly changed.

Because Jiang Xiaoliang spoke Peninsular, and Mingjingnan answered - also in Peninsular!!

Although he also felt that his act of accidentally dialing the call button was a bit ridiculous and silly, Jiang Xiaoliang, who was always ready to make mistakes, directly said, "The evildoers should complain first."

"I knew it!!"

Obviously she was really angry, even the Daegu dialect inherited from Bae Zhuxian came out: "Axi, little Ananxi, you are a super liar, why did you lie to me?!"

"Eh? Eh~"

Shy ripples flashed through her eyes, and Mingjing Nan's soft face was visible to the naked eye, with a layer of pale pink.

The half-knitted knitted hat covered her hot face.

The kind-hearted Nanjiang felt unprecedented shame in her heart because of "liar".

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Miane..."

"Moragu Miane? Are you admitting it now? Ha! Yeah, you deceived me and played with my trust in you. Look at me! I even remember the number you said once, every word.

Not bad! I remember you all the time, what about you? Is an apology useful? If an apology is useful, what else does Ultraman do in Sakurajima?"

"Pfft!"

"Oh! Are you still laughing? Isn't it funny?! This is Nan-chan who was born in San Antonio!"

"Miane~" Minami, who is gentle and cute, even apologizes in a low voice.

That mouthful of milky and milky Peninsula accent that melted the heart made Ryoko's anger disappear in an instant.

"But I really didn't lie to you about my birth."

"Then what else did you lie to me about? Is it the name? Oh?! Hiss -" Jiang Xiaoliang took a breath, and his tone became a little uncertain:

"No way?! You are a bad guy. You can't even make up the name 'Xiao Nan', just like me..."

"Guess?" Mingjing Nan propped herself up, tightly grasped the penguin doll Jiang Xiaoliang gave her, and quietly squinted her eyes.

"Bah! Aniani (no)! I'm so angry with you!" Jiang Xiaoliang, who almost exposed himself, clapped his mouth quickly, and then continued to control the right to speak forcefully:

"Ah, to be honest, you didn't even lie to me about your name, right? If it's true, then I will really be disappointed in you, Xiaowaiba, really! No lie, I will really delete you

Cell phone number!"

Halfway through the threat——

While talking, Jiang Xiaoliang suddenly shut up and stopped talking.

It's very strange, and the more I talk about it, the weirder I feel.

Why do I feel like I am suddenly being cheated on by a girl... eh?

Hey! Hallucination! It’s all hallucination!!

"I didn't lie to you."

It felt like the person on the other side of the phone was really angry and stopped talking. In my ears, I could only hear the sound of the tram whizzing by and the cool breeze blowing by.

The kind-hearted Mingjing Nan still whispered softly:

"Really, Xiaonan, I also hate people who lie."

"To prove it, tell me your full name."

Jiang Xiaoliang's voice has a unique freshness and airiness, with a playful ending and a touch of gentleness and aura.

Hearing this——

Najing Nan bit her lip lightly, her eyes hesitant.

His smile was a little shy, so he tentatively said in a low voice:

"Then, maybe, you are from the Southern Peninsula?"

"That's not true. I am an authentic Chinese."

"You...you are lying too! Your eyes are obviously blue! By the way, Jiang Xiaobei~have you been lying to me too?"

"..."

Brother Liangzi's reaction was half a beat too slow.

Then I suddenly remembered that the "little cool girl" I couldn't bear to look at turned out to be a stranger too.

"How could I lie to you? I'm just like you. We both come from a foreign country anyway."

"Then, tell me your real name first." As if she had figured out Jiang Xiaoliang's temperament a little, Sakura girl turned around.

Through the battle over the phone, the momentum reversed instantly.

The lovely Mingjing Nan said in a non-threatening little voice:

"Don't lie to me again! Nan-chan hates it when people lie to me! Nomu - I hate it!"

"Pei Xiaoliang."

Jiang Xiaoliang didn't even blink.

The Pei family’s Xiaoliang, Pei Zhuxuan’s little Aliang, Pei Xiaoliang…

It’s not a lie, right?

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