Last night there was an advanced version of the "Pillow Fight", which was still noisy late at night, and the members went to bed really late.
But I still have a schedule for iz*one chu the next day.
"I know tomorrow is coming
But I still can’t let go of my phone
No sleepiness at all
playing instagram instagram again
…”
In the room, a cell phone ringtone rang. It was a unique acapella version of Xiaoliang, and it was also Miss Beizi's favorite song:
"instagram".
Then there was a burst of moans from the girls.
"Ah~Sir (hateful)!!"
"Cui Ruina...ah, wake up."
"Well, sleep a little longer..."
"Today, we have an outing... let the children get up soon."
"Huiyuan Ouni, where is Xiaoliang?" He heard the soft and cute murmur of little Yuanying who was buried in his arms and had not yet woken up...
Guangbei slowly opened his eyes. Those big, innocent eyes were blinking. As his eyes moved, a trace of confusion flashed through his eyes, which was extremely charming.
Because I didn’t want to wake up the little maknae in my arms.
Sister Beizi's slim and charming figure could only move slightly. Suddenly, her astonishing upper body slowly lifted up, outlining a thrilling arc.
Her pure eyes crossed the hill of bedding and rested gently on a person who was in a very poor sleeping condition and extremely cute.
A quilt was rolled up into a ball, like the "38th parallel" during school days, which hilariously separated her and them into two worlds.
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Last night, she refused to sleep among any of the girls. She only wanted to sleep next to the wall. To make matters worse, she also brought a set of quilts to separate the two of them.
"Liangzi, wake up~" Miss Beizi reached over the quilt, stretched out her hand to touch Jiang Xiaoliang's bangs, and whispered softly, the magnetic low tone was like a secret whisper from ear to temple.
The sun was bright, refracted, and swayed through the gaps between the trees, casting the shadow of the girl's delicate and beautiful side face.
Looking down, you can see her mobile phone in the palm of her hand, and her little hand is still holding the little penguin doll on it.
Because of the noise, Xiaoyuan, who was still awake, raised her head, looked at her beloved sister Huiyuan with her eyes that were not awake, and said cutely: "Oh Doc, Unnie, Liang'er is not awake..."
"It's fine."
Guangbei lowered his head and smiled gently at the maknae:
"Don't worry about Jiang Xiaoliang. Unless there is a food crisis, she will not wake up."
No matter how sleepy or tired I am, there is still a MT trip to go.
Everyone still got up very early, and after kissing each other affectionately between the beddings, they got up to prepare for shooting.
His eyes were slightly lost in the lake, and he still had no real feeling that he was on Sakura Island. When he looked sideways, the sky-blue world came directly into his eyes.
An Youzhen is pure and beautiful without makeup and has a bright smile.
Suddenly, I felt happy.
"An Gouzi, do you like it very much? Why do you look so happy?" Cui Ruina, who was woken up by the shout, collapsed on the quilt, with a little resentment in her eyes.
But An Youzhen hasn't spoken yet.
Unexpectedly, someone in the corner, who was still very angry because he was woken up, seemed to be answering Cui Ruina, and suddenly started to say funny words and howl: "Because... Wangwangwang (woof woof woof)..."
"Hahaha!!"
"Mo! Haha~ Nomu is funny!!"
At this time, the girls who were still half asleep were all awakened by the cold music, and they clapped their hands and laughed.
"It's crazy!"
An Youzhen, who was teased, smiled funny but was speechless.
After lifting the quilt, Concubine Quan covered her face with her hair and kept shaking her shoulders.
Zhang Yuanying was rolled up in the quilt, rolling left and right like a silkworm.
The cute classmate Madoka is endeared by her even cuter relative of the same age.
Early in the morning, the girls in Aiziwan were amused by Jiang Xiaoliang, who was sleeping and still had fun.
"An Jinmao" may not be happy every day...
But "Liang Shiqi" will never be emo!
After yesterday's day, everyone's relationship has obviously become deeper and deeper.
After waking up, while they were waking each other up, they decisively gave up their heroic sleeping postures and hung a certain salted fish ginger sideways on the wall.
mt the next day.
After all, Mount Fuji cannot trap Sakura who wants to make breakfast.
Soon, with exquisite makeup and cute clothes, she followed her sisters and appeared in the camera.
The three of them, Miyawaki Sakura, Kim Minjoo, and Lee Caiyan, all dressed up, came to the kitchen, leaned close to each other, and started making picnic lunches.
iz*one’s first outing lunch box was rice balls.
"Gura-chan, for the bento, is it just onigiri?"
Although Li Caiyan is proficient in Sakura language, she is not familiar with Sakura bento, so she can only ask Miyawaki Sakura for advice.
In fact, people on Sakura Island are really obsessed with onigiri.
Just like the people of the Southern Peninsula treat kimchi...
"According to the order of cooking, first make the rice balls, then the sandwiches." Sakura was holding a plate of plums and talking to the side.
"For breakfast, is the bento a rice ball?"
"h ai (yes), well, some people also eat natto and raw egg mixed with rice, or chazuke rice for breakfast, but the cold sauce doesn't like it and will be very angry."
"Ha ha."
I heard Gura Oni’s little grievance.
Kim Min-joo took out many boxes of instant rice from the refrigerator and stacked them on top of each other like he was hugging a mountain. He couldn't help but laugh.
Sakura girls are really suitable to be wives.
Xiaoliang, who has the temperament of a good wife and mother, took out a small bowl and started making the ingredients for rice balls, and tuna and mayonnaise were the king ingredients. This habit is very similar to that of the Southern Peninsula.
The key is to add kimchi to one and green plums to the other.
Fortunately, a certain "salted fish" was not there, otherwise she would have widened her eyes and been so shocked that her worldview instantly collapsed. She would even put down the debate between salty and sweet rice dumplings and shout:
"They are all heretics!!"
As for why the bentos are made by Ai, Sakura, and Porridge.
That's because the three of them were the ones who got beaten the most in last night's pillow fight, not counting a certain "Public Enemy of the Shorty".
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"Gura Oni, are they pickled green plums?!"
"Yes, Yuan Ying doesn't like it?"
"Ang ~ sour!"
He is different from a certain fourteen-year-old "salted fish" maknae.
The fourteen-year-old maknae who is already proficient in makeup, Li Jiaen's little baby, Zhang Yuanying, who has put on makeup for an outing, appears in the kitchen scene, and she is simply adorable.
Sakura is still in a strong mood, expressing her passion for the food of her hometown in a bumpy Peninsula dialect.
“jinjia maxisuo (really delicious)~”
Seeing the curious Ruina, she even fed her a bite.
As a result, after chewing a few mouthfuls, Yaya's face turned bitter and he let out a strong cry. His expression failed to be managed on the spot.
"Hey~~Mo?! This! Sour!!"
Choi Ye-na has a special liking for kimbap, but she feels that adding pickled green plums to her favorite rice balls is completely new to the world...
Madoka, who was curious about pickled green plums, took a bite and instantly clenched her hands into fists, feeling so sour that her whole body trembled.
The healthy taste is completely the nemesis of children!!
When Sakura saw this scene, she had an idea.
"Cold sauce."
"Xiao Liang."
She turned her head and looked at Li Caiyan, who was also looking at her, pursed her lips, and then smiled evilly.
The two people, who had a tacit understanding, slowly revealed a devilish smile.
The look in their eyes confirmed that they are all bad people who want to deceive someone!!
"game game~Fufufu Rice Ball Game~"
While humming a cute cherry blossom tune, it was because he was full of love for the members at first. Xiaoliang restrained himself and only added a little bit of seasoning.
Then it was because I remembered the past.
Liang Mou, who had been cheating on me for several months at Produce 48, started to get addicted gradually.
One by one, many green plums were added.
Reporter Ruina, who was holding a video camera and making a temporary cameo, and the innocent citizen passing by, Madoka-san, were stunned for a moment.
"Um, Dafa..."
"Wow, Caiyan Ouni, Liang'er can really go berserk, Ani (no)...can kill."
People in the southern peninsula don’t like sour green plums very much.
They swallowed subconsciously, and even quietly took a step back because of the strong sour smell and the invisible demonic aura on Sakura's body.
"I still want to fuck you (lots and lots)~"
"Uh... Mani Mani (many, many)?!"
Watching the cute Sakura girl, she made a terrible rice ball with three sour green plums.
Even her accomplice Li Caiyan was frightened by Sakura's generosity and became a little incoherent:
"Afraid!! I have to remember the rice balls made by Oni Sakura. You must not eat them, or you will die."
Unknowingly, Li Caiyan used honorifics.
Also paying respect was a soft girl.
"Oh, oh Doc..."
Next to him, Kim Min-joo, who was playing with the sandwich, was too frightened to speak. While he was frying eggs with his head down, he could only pray silently for poor Xiao Liang.
I don’t know if it’s a blessing or not, but Xiaoliang definitely won’t accept it!!