Along the way, it has not been particularly prosperous and lively so far.
The training center is so quietly located in Paju, Gyeonggi-do, living a small life without being bound by the world, with a sense of British elegance and coolness.
You can also see the walls covered with artistic graffiti.
Retro style, very fresh style, romantic and dreamy, especially in line with the girly hearts of the trainees.
Soon, 96 trainees from "Produce 48" arrived at the dormitory building.
Compared with the same-style small buildings, Peninsula residents prefer healing dormitories with unique styles and full of atmosphere.
The exterior decoration is white and light pink, simple yet exquisite.
"Mobile phones, turn them all in."
Before entering the dormitory.
Ignoring the wailing of the girls, the production team handed out a transparent bag to each trainee, and then asked the trainees to put their mobile phones in individually, label them, write their names, and then turn them in.
In order to cause unnecessary trouble, leak information, etc., and create the possibility of irreparability, the production team's approach is simple and crude, and they still intend to kill it directly from the source.
"Now, announce the list of dormitory members and call to the dormitory. The members I called, please come forward in time."
"213, A-level Li Jiaen, C-level Park Canju, F-level Kimura Rizhu, D-level..."
"203, C-level Li Caijing, B-level An Youzhen, C-level Sun Encai, F-level..."
"C-level Park Seo-young, A-level Miyawaki Sakura, B-level Zhang Yuanying, A-level Li Caiyan..."
The group list will be announced at the same time.
The trainee whose name was called took his dormitory number, exchanged glances with his separated relatives, and at the urging of the writer sister, picked up his luggage and hurried upstairs.
"Ah~ Wu Li! Wu Li!"
Miyawaki Sakura, who was not able to share a dormitory with Jiang Xiaoliang, was obviously very unhappy. Before going upstairs, she ran over to find "Liang Jiang" and said word by word in half-baked Peninsular dialect:
"Hard fruit, lonely..."
"Moragu?"
Jiang Xiaoliang was also puzzled, wondering what Sakura was going to do.
I just think Sakura girl looks like those cats begging for food I meet in the garden.
"Sakura, let's go."
Sakura and her roommates in the dormitory ignored her calls and even pretended not to understand Peninsular with a very cute expression.
"Unhappy, lonely..."
She felt that such a beautiful time was only meaningful if she spent it with Jiang Xiaoliang.
Because of separation.
Sakura is really serious and looks very sad.
She was afraid that F-level Xiao Liangjiang would be like this one day and suddenly disappear.
"Ah~ lonely?"
"Yes!"
"Ha, that's it."
Jiang Xiaoliang couldn't laugh or cry.
But when she saw the slightly angry Sakura, she stopped smiling and her eyes dodged.
Regardless of the language, touching eyes always touch people's hearts first.
Jiang Xiaoliang thought for a while, then took out the uneaten chocolate from his pocket, tore open the unwrapped candy wrapper, broke off a little bit, and stuffed it directly into Sakura's mouth.
Feeling the sweetness spreading in her mouth, Sakura narrowed her eyes happily and suddenly made an unexpected move——
She hugged Jiang Xiaoliang's neck affectionately.
"Cold sauce~"
"..."
The cute little cherry blossoms kept jumping, and the laughter spread to Jiang Xiaoliang’s left and right ears.
Laughter, heartbeat, chocolate smell, girly breath, are circulating...
Warm and hazy.
After Sakura went upstairs, the dormitory list was still being announced:
"Bedroom 233, C-level Hitomi Honda, F-level Nako Yabuki, F-level Kang Hye-won, D-level Han Chuyuan, D-level Kim Min-joo..."
When this group said this, the girls whose names were read had different expressions.
Wuli dormitory, it seems... there are too many low-level children...
The writer sister continued to read out the next name:
"A-level Choi Ye-na..."
Feeling the girls' gaze, Cui Ruina "forced a smile".
"Oh my god~ It's so strange! I seem to be a husky that just blended in with the wolves, okay!"
When the list of dormitories for this group was announced, the girls looked at each other for future roommates, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward and silent.
But this awkward atmosphere finally disappeared in an instant when the writer sister called out the last name.
"Also——Jiang Xiaoliang Fxi."
"Dafa!"
The eyes of the dormmates brightened up, and the gloom in their hearts disappeared.
After all, they are still children, and their feelings about a certain person can be revealed in every word and deed.
"...Ani, wait a minute, although I won't be unhappy with the F-level, but writer nim, you don't have to wait until the end to shout out my name. I'm not happy at all with this kind of suspense. It's so shameful! Ah!
Uh...ah! Jiang Huiyuan, you want to strangle me~"
Jiang Huiyuan, on the other hand, could not hide the happiness on his face and hugged Jiang Xiaoliang's neck.
But what people didn't expect was that there was someone more excited than her. After Jiang Huiyuan let go, Cui Ruina rushed over and strangled Jiang Xiaoliang's neck.
"Dafa, you are my Lucky Day!"
"Who are you? Oh, cough, cough, let go... Xi, today is my Bad Day!"
"You are my husky, Jiang Xiaoliang! I want to commit myself to you~"
"Mo, Wuli has no grievances, why do you scold me and still want to have sex with me?! It's not over yet...Eh? Uh-huh! You are the one!"
"What are you afraid of? Jiang Xiaoliang, you are not a man!"
"...Ah, you are perverted, Yuana, please help~"
The girl with a round head was hugged so hard that she couldn't breathe. She patted Cui Ruina on the back and saw that she wouldn't let go, so she had to stretch out her hand to Han Chuyuan to signal for help.
"Hahaha!"
"You, Jiang Xiaoliang, are the funniest and the most neurotic, go up and change your clothes quickly!" Seeing this slapstick scene, the "Chocolate" writer sister took the list and laughed and cursed.
"Why...are you targeting me like this? My sister likes me? So domineering."
"Nai, I like you, so if you dare to be late, Jiang Xiaoliang, you will be dead!"
"..."
Time was tight, so the girls did not dare to joke with the program crew, so they kept their heads down and carried their luggage up to the dormitory building.
After all, not everyone is Jiang Xiaoliang...
Kim Min-joo walked at the end with her head lowered. She is introverted and reserved, and she didn’t even dare to say hello.
Because the suitcase is a bit heavy and contains a lot of things, Kim Min-joo, who is a soft girl, can’t move it, but she still grits her teeth and persists.
The trainees who were divided into groups at the back glanced at each other and walked past each other, minding their own business carrying their own luggage without any habit of helping others.
They are all competitors, and there is no camera yet, so who can show kindness?
You really don’t need to think about others all the time. Not everyone can keep their own kindness in mind.
Because the dormitory is on the second floor, Kim Min-joo was embarrassed to take the elevator. He thought it would cause trouble to others, so he decided to take the stairs.
Halfway up the stairs, she suddenly screamed in pain.
"Ah!"
Her little hand was scratched by the water chestnut of the handle, and the girl subconsciously let go of her hand in pain.
The suitcase fell down the stairs with a bang. She didn't care about the suitcase, but looked at the scratched ring finger which was bleeding.
"Woo."
Inexplicable grievances welled up in my heart.
She sucked it gently, her eyes were moist, and she leaned against the wall, her long legs slowly and slightly bent, and her little head was buried in her knees.
At this time, outside the corridor...
"Ah, Jiang Xiaoliang!! Stealing my bread again! Don't know how to manage your figure? Don't run away!"
"Wait for the elevator~"
Jiang Xiaoliang used to have empty hands, but now - with ham sausage in his left hand and banana in his right hand, with bread in his mouth, he hurriedly ran towards the elevator.
"Didi Didi"
The sound of overload sounded.
Brother Liang and Sister Li at the door looked at each other "gently" and smiled.
After checking their eyes, they are all bad and bad people in the West Bar.
"Sister Li, please understand! Squeeze, squeeze! Ouch~ I love children!"
Jiang Xiaoliang squeezed in with all her strength.
Li Jiaen's eyes were playful, and he pushed Jiang Xiaoliang's butt with both hands. While laughing, he shouted in disgust:
"Brother Liang, which elevator do you take on the second floor? Let's go~"
Then Jiang Xiaoliang was mercilessly kicked out by the ladies.
In desperation, he had to take the stairs.
"Bang!"
"Mo, why are you crying here? You scare me to death!"
Kim Min-joo quickly wiped away his tears, raised his head and looked down, and saw a good-looking but inexplicably funny girl with a round head looking at him blankly.
The atmosphere is a bit awkward.
Jiang Xiaoliang lowered his head and looked at the suitcase at his feet and the clothes scattered on the floor. He didn't know what happened and looked confused.
"Dear dear, what are you doing?"
Kim Min-joo's delicate face turned red quickly, and he was too shy to speak. He ran down to tidy up his clothes, and the shy blush spread from his face to his neck.
Jiang Xiaoliang put down the food, and she recognized that this was her roommate.
Although she didn't know what happened, she didn't tell her or ask questions about this relative, but squatted down to help clean up.
Of course, she will never touch those girls’ private belongings.
Unintentionally seeing blood stains on the white clothes, Jiang Xiaoliang discovered the wound on the girl's finger and quickly grabbed her hand to stop her next move.
"Prabhu, you are injured, you don't know?!"
Kim Min-joo was startled and tried to take back his hand in fear, but he remained motionless and explained in a soft voice:
"I took it in my mouth."
"...You're so big!" Jiang Xiaoliang was stunned for a while before he realized what "take it in his mouth" meant.
Saliva cures all diseases, right? It’s just like when girls come to drink hot water.
"Prabhu, stop the bleeding first. Don't you have a band-aid?"
"The box...there is something in the grid."
"Moragu? What are you talking about? Where...ah, speak louder! Did you leave your vocal cords at home?!"
Jiang Xiaoliang couldn't hear clearly and almost put his ear to Jin Minzhou's mouth, which made the girl shy and funny.
"Pfft."
The two of them sat side by side on the stairs of the corridor.
After tearing open the protective paper, Jiang Xiaoliang took the girl's struggling hand domineeringly and put it on her gently, still mumbling:
"Prabhu, if saliva could cure all diseases, I would have been the richest man in the world..."
Jin Minzhou let her move, and just stared at Jiang Xiaoliang seriously, his eyes bright.
I don’t know what I’m thinking about.
The quiet Kim Min-joo has a cold temperament, giving people a gentle and cold feeling, full of brokenness, and a perfect little beauty.
Jiang Xiaoliang let go of his hand and smiled brightly.
"Look, my dear, it's a band-aid on your ring finger. You want to marry me."
"Hmm."
Kim Min-joo nodded stupidly, then lowered his head, his eyes not leaving the band-aid on his ring finger for a long time.
It's very warm, the kind that can relieve pain and heal.
"Ah?" Jiang Xiaoliang couldn't stand it this time.
Hearing the girl's surprised voice, the moment Kim Min-joo met her eyes, he looked away in panic and blushed shyly.
She lowered her head and packed her clothes, and explained in a low voice in a panic: