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Chapter 327: I like you, but you cant control it

Leaving Huiren's stall.

To be cautious, Jiang Xiaoliang still took Sun Shengwan for a spin in the alley, just for fear of running into him.

So, there are benefits to being a road idiot, just like Brother Xiao Liang himself doesn’t even know where he will go, let alone those Yangzhou gangsters.

Different from the drunken light world of the capital, the nightlife here is shrouded in dim colors.

Wendy tightened her grip on the hem of Ryoko's shirt and followed her step by step, acting like a little tail.

The cables and the lines and nodes between the black plastic awnings blocked the moonlight, and the fingertips lightly traced the soft silk around the girl's waist.

At the entrance of the dim alley, the girl was held by her sister's little hand by her clothes, and the girl who always wore a bright smile loomed, giving people a gentle and deep sense of security.

Brother Liang, who was walking in front, seemed to be worried that the short-haired girl behind him would be scared.

As a result, when I turned around, I saw a pale and colorless face, which shocked me hard.

"Hey Yigu! Scared me to death! What are you doing? Sun Wanni."

“Send messages with others.”

Sun Shengwan shook his phone and smiled extremely briskly.

Liangzi didn't expect that this young lady was actually playing with her mobile phone, so she was curious and asked casually: "Who are you related to?"

"what?"

Sun Shengwan pursed his lips and raised his eyes slightly.

Brother Liangzi was a little panicked and stammered:

"Momomo?! What...what are you doing?!"

"Pfft, it's not with a man, but with little Huiren. She is sharing her dream with me."

How could Jiang Xiaoliang know?

From the far away screen to the close one - everything she said and did, all shone with a special light, too dazzling. Even if they were separated and left, as soon as Li Huiren closed her eyes, she still couldn't help but feel...

Stop longing for her.

Perhaps, this is the charm of a generation of great idols.

"Oh, that little winter melon who talks about running on trains ~ you left her phone number? What dream? Fried rice king? Or is it because of my crazy trip chasing rice just now that gave her the idea of ​​becoming a triathlon king?"

It is Jiang Liangzi's little thought and great ability to avoid ambiguous words and then connect them seamlessly.

Sun Shengwan shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"Ha, that's not true. She said that she will catch up with you in the future and become an idol as powerful as you. You are Xiao Huiren's ideal in the world. Also, she said that she will definitely grow taller than you in the future. What did you just memorize?

As I ran with her, she felt that her feet were almost touching the ground."

The moon slowly appeared, and the bright white moonlight slowly shone on the faces of Ryoko and Wendy.

The laughter gradually sounded in the ears, and the cap and mask in the bag were put on again. This is the idol's helplessness.

"Chi."

My worthless self-esteem was severely stung.

The girl with a round head shook the arrogant little girl, walked out of the alley, put on her peaked cap, and let out a gentle sneer of disdain.

"It's pure slander! She's still delusional! Taller than me? I haven't said she repays kindness with vengeance! What's more, let alone Zhang Yuanying who is cheating and is the same age as me, just that little melon Li Huiren? Please tell me, Teacher Sun.

Her: Your little Liang Ouba has already won at the starting line, so give up!"

"There will be what ifs."

"Just kidding ~ no ifs!"

"Just say what if."

"Ah, sure! If one day she is taller than me! Then I will carry her on my back, and then lead you, Sun Shengwan, and run around again like little Pabu in the middle of the night!"

The idol culture of the Southern Peninsula is truly nationalized.

If you go to any late night snack stall, a teenage girl will recognize you. It's really scary.

Hearing Jiang Xiaoliang's casual thoughts, Sun Shengwan was quite amused.

"You are the scary one. You know nothing about your popularity? And Jiang Xiaoliang, do you know that it is very dangerous for you to do that? If you act like this again in the future, I will really beat you up."

Sun Wanni admitted.

There is passion, but more of it is fear.

After all, they are chasing a three-wheeled food truck. If they want the so-called "excitement" in idol life, they have to pay for Xiaoliang's safety.

Then she would rather have nothing, as long as little Liang is healthy.

After the meal, a Huazi-flavored lollipop was served. Jiang Liangzi's tone was disapproving, and he was naughty and deserved a beating:

"Ouch, ouch, I'm so scared~ Oh, I've already eaten all my food, but why do I still care about my life? What kind of danger do I care about? Only those who have cried and eaten can live with a smile, you know that, Sun Wanni."

"You just talk nonsense all day long."

From the sparsely populated streets to the noisy and laughing crowds.

Both Liangzi and Wendy wore masks and caps.

"You are going to have dinner with the seniors of Running Man. Can you still eat?"

"Of course, I'm just following you now. I feel like I'm in a very critical period of getting taller recently. My small goal is to surpass my teammate Guangbei, my big goal is Madoka, and of course the most important thing is Brother Liang. I keep my word.

Do you believe it or not?"

Among all the girls Jiang Xiaoliang knew, almost every family had excellent family conditions, and even had a hidden noble family background.

At least, I really don’t have to worry about food and clothing.

Even if I'm hungry, it's just because of my obsession with debuting. As a trainee, I need to manage my body.

Life, some people are born and live risking their lives.

When I was a child, my eyes were really red from hunger, I ate cold steamed buns, my rice was soaked in water, and I was in poverty.

Your experience is different from your life, so don’t force others to resonate with you.

This is Ryoko's motto.

A taxi parked in the distance seemed to tell the two of them that the end point had arrived, and if the stalemate continued like this, there would be no results all night long.

The deliberate fun ends here.

Jiang Xiaoliang is determined to become a villain.

"When I return to iz*one, my little penguin phone will be turned in. My manager sister won't let me use it."

"Well, then I'll courier a new one to you."

"You! What I mean is, I'm busy, so don't send me messages. I may not reply."

"Well, then I will send it to you occasionally."

"you!

Ah, I’m really…”

No matter what Jiang Xiaoliang said, Sun Shengwan nodded, looking soft and obedient, and then gave a serious answer, so serious and cute.

If you like a naughty little butterfly, you don't necessarily have to catch her and trap her.

It makes me happy to see her dancing freely.

But Liangzi became more and more powerless.

Whether it is true or false, is this answer important?

Very important! There is nothing better than Teacher Sun!

Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes gradually became serious.

She turned around, and there was a thin line between them, standing opposite Teacher Sun, facing the girl sincerely.

Be ruthless and treat love as a "bud", and cut it off before it breaks through the ground and grows.

Her subconscious action was to reach out her little hand to wipe away the tears slowly falling on Sun Shengwan's face, but she immediately resisted the urge and said in a calm tone:

"Teacher Sun, you are destined to be with a man who treats you very well, because you are worthy, and you are such a worthy sister."

"I…"

"I know!

We are close friends, right? Teacher Sun."

"Inside."

"So, at least not now, not on a whim. Some people are destined to have no results, and you like this person very much. How happy you are when you first meet each other, but how sad you will be when we are separated in the future. The best result is

Turn around and leave before you know each other, and then time will solve the problem."

"Jiang Xiaoliang..."

"I said, if you still like me to call you Teacher Sun..."

Liangzi didn't give her a chance to speak:

"A girl's journey should be to become a rich little Canadian woman, instead of being trapped in the fruitless love between children and ending up scarred and with nothing, Sun Wanni."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left handsomely, taking his little steps forward.

Jiang Xiaoliang's mouth slowly opened wide, and his expression instantly became grief-stricken, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Bastard! I actually bullied a kind little angel like this!

She covered her face with her hands, feeling the urge to burst into tears - only to hear a melancholy, cold voice coming from behind her:

"Little Liang."

He paused and turned around slowly.

Ryoko's face was expressionless, and she had regained her image as a tough guy in Daegu.

She took one step back for Sun Shengwan, and her mouth became harder and harder like her heart.

But Teacher Sun is still so stubborn.

Those clear and cool eyes were shining with water, but the smile quietly bloomed, still bright and moving.

"I do."

"Inside?"

"I say! I, Son Seung-wan, am willing!

You, little Liang, have nothing to do with you!

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