Most of the night, there was no bus waiting all the way.
The two had no choice but to walk one way and follow the other, keeping just the right distance in tandem.
They don't want to stop, because once they stop, they will become children who don't mean what they say and hurt each other.
The night is cool and the moon is hazy.
Wendy was lined with white suspenders, wearing a blue plaid shirt, blue high-waisted jeans, a beige bag diagonally across her body, and a strange white cardboard in her arms.
Walking on the street, you have a fresh and unique temperament.
Son Seungwan from red velevt is a very good-looking girl.
When walking, people will always get tired. When they are tired, they have to stop. They happened to stop at a station, just like walking to the end of a novel or movie...
Either pressing her hands on the bench, or looking sideways, her posture is natural and casual, and Sun Wanni's smile is full of charm.
Liangzi is used to holding her chin and squatting.
Even if the two of them deliberately miss each other's eyes, there will always be a time when their eyes are as bright as the moonlight when they look into each other's eyes.
Time seemed to have stopped, lost in the gaze between the two.
In this short period of time, Sun Shengwan and Jiang Xiaoliang looked into each other's eyes thirty-three times.
After realizing it, Ryoko wanted to light a flower.
Our little angel is so considerate, so we opened a candy wrapper, stuffed a lollipop into her mouth, pursed her lips, smiled, looked at her with loving eyes, and looked at her silly look in a daze.
"Well?"
Being looked at by Sun Shengwan's clear and translucent eyes was like the love of plants and trees for time.
Inexplicably, I feel like my girlfriend is lighting a cigarette for me?!
What's even more funny is that Silly Liangzi opened his mouth and moved forward obediently.
"Um, sweet...eh?! Xi! I told you to keep your distance! wuli——"
Jiang Xiaoliang, whose right cheek was bulging, felt inexplicably frightened.
Even the cool breeze at night couldn't blow away the anxiety in Brother Liang's heart.
In a foreign land, I was confused as to why a short-haired girl looked at the skin of "Little Liang Mei" with such eyes, as if she wanted to see through the soul inside.
Even if he is being sentimental or ruthless——
Brother Xiao Liang must not let Teacher Sun have that tendency!
"You, you Sun Wanni!"
"Yeah, I'm here."
"Haji (don't do this)! Don't talk!
Just nod or shake your head! I beg you! Bye~"
"Pfft." Sun Shengwan smiled. Although he didn't understand, he nodded obediently and even had time to open the tin foil wrapping the sweet potatoes.
The position has changed, who is panicking now?
Feelings of sadness and fear...
Smelling the sweetness of sweet potatoes, Jiang Xiaoliang's mood was like the wrinkled sweet potato skin falling on the girl's hand.
There were countless words in my heart that I wanted to say, but they finally turned into one sentence: "You have relatives in your husband's family, right?"
Teacher Sun shook his head.
Brother Liangzi’s head is getting big, but he still refuses to give up.
"Miane! I asked the wrong question. I mean, have you ever been in love? What do you like, uh... I mean the ideal type, you know? I mean... positive, normal... yes
Does he have a beard?"
Teacher Sun was confused at first, and then seemed to realize something.
Her eyes gradually became strange, and she stared at Brother Liangzi quietly, her eyes moving, looking left and right playfully.
Until the latter was stared at for a while.
"What, what are you doing?!"
Seeing this flower field, the seniors who were directly under my command were really obedient and didn't say anything.
Jiang Xiaoliang was helpless and had no choice but to stretch out his hand like opening a zipper and gesture to his lips to indicate that you can speak.
I took a bite of the sweet potato and the sweetness filled it.
While Sun Shengwan was eating, he tilted his head slightly and smiled at Xiaoliang. His eyebrows were crooked when he smiled, and then he asked softly: "Jiang Xiaoliang, I'm not that smart, I may need you to give me some tips."
The heartfelt sound makes people's heartstrings move.
The story between the two parties diverges at the next intersection...
Jiang Xiaoliang stopped silently and hesitated to speak, not knowing how to prompt him.
When you wake up, you become the "thief" of this body - Brother Liang can be as crazy or childish as he wants.
It is only suspected of "feelings" between men and women.
This is "his" obsession, stubbornness, and temper.
I hope it’s just that I’m sensitive, that’s fine, that’s the best!
The first time I felt this way was a beautiful trainee I met in PD 48. Her name was Gao Youzhen!
That sister, that kiss on the back of the hand, the joke is not a joke, but it seems to be in front of my eyes and in my ears.
A messy and helpless feeling flooded into my heart.
Jiang Xiaoliang gave up on his playfulness, and instead looked sincerely at Sun Shengwan, whose temperament had become indifferent, and said in an extremely serious tone:
"Sun Wanni, I hope you are happy."
"Sincerely, if it were me and I made you become like this, take (me)..."
Is a sinner!
He didn't finish his words, but Brother Liangzi had already kept his distance.
Cui Ruina told herself that the debut history of red velevt was very difficult, very difficult. Every member of the group sacrificed something extremely important just for the possibility of "debut".
The best way to protect flowers is to remove weeds and foxtail grass and let the flowers bloom alone.
Ryoko hyung doesn’t want to ruin Son Seungwan’s idol life!
Under the sparse street lights, the backs stretched the two people's opposite directions, redefining the mood transition between the two.
Like a short-haired girl who cannot be held in a glass bottle, a cool smile, a ball-headed "boy" who cannot be drawn with water, and melancholy eyes.
"I regret it. It's all Pei Zhuzhu's fault."
"Inside?"
"I really regret meeting you, Sun Wanni."
"ha."
Didn't you explain it clearly, or do you really don't understand?
Because he seemed to feel that the little Liang in front of him was strange.
I shed tears while listening, and then Son Seung-wan wiped away his tears while listening, and then smiled.
"It's really funny, you know? Xiao Liang, actually I also have a teammate who is also a relative of the same age."
"Her name is Xiaoqi. She said that I talked in my sleep all night last night, muttering a person's name and saying that he would turn into a butterfly and come to me - although this relative is a little Pabu who loves to eat, but
I guessed the beginning correctly for the first time.”
After Wendy finished speaking, she continued walking in front of Xiao Liang.
I don’t know if I keep dreaming about you because I hate someone, or if I really miss you very much.
A fourteen-year-old "little cool girl" wouldn't understand.
The fourteen-year-old "Little Brother Liang" had an expressionless face and tried hard to pretend not to understand.
The high-spirited and free-spirited little villain became preoccupied at this moment, biting into the lollipop that had been eaten to the end, leaving only the bitter taste of the stick.
Sun Shengwan's look extended the timeline of Ryoko's original intention to leave and quickly end it.
In the complex and realistic world, when you reach the age where you know everything and everything is clear to you, you are most afraid of true-false questions.
How do you feel about me, is it true or not?
"i am a slow walker, but i never walk backwards."
Unlike Jiang Xiaoliang who retreated again and again.
Sun Shengwan walked very slowly, but never retreated.
She looked at Meatou who was pretending to be deaf and mute and said nothing, with his little hands behind his back, and suddenly turned around and smiled:
"Do you know what has a shelf life? Little Liang."
"emotion."
"Then what will never go out of style?"
It makes people quiet down instantly, a short period of ethereal tranquility. Maybe this is the hidden charm of the girl's question and the boy's answer.
At the beginning, I just heard your story from Joohyun Unnie, and I was just curious about your name.
The short-haired girl smiled brightly at the dumbfounded Xiaoliang.
A simple low ponytail, gentle and gentle, no matter how charming those eyes are, there will always be a sense of pure melancholy.