Chapter 331: Leave your thoughts to those who respond
In front of the famous giant clothes rack among Aimaru fans.
Sister Yu has a figure and temperament, but she sits with her legs spread apart like a girl. Concubine Quan Eun in front of the small table in the living room has cute eyes, a red face and hot ears. She is still covering her face with her hands and does not dare to see anyone.
God knows what he just said...
Seems to be--
"A relative of the husband's family? West!
What on earth was I saying in front of little Liangmei! Woohoo, I turned into a strange Unnie~"
As a captain, if you are shy and embarrassed secretly here alone, no one will notice, right? Ugh...
The eldest sister of iz*one is covering her face.
In another room, there was an older sister covering her mouth.
There are thousands of beautiful sisters, but the first time I woke up and opened my eyes, I saw the little Liangmei I miss the most.
"Oh mo?!"
Just to suppress the scream that almost came out, which would disturb An Mei and Zhou Mei who were like sleeping beauties next to them.
Li Jiaen sat sideways, like a gentle big sister next door. She could see it when she raised her eyes and reach out to touch it. After recognizing it again and again, she was sure that the ball head in front of her was the small blessing in her debut life.
Carefully reaching out his hand, he touched Liangzi's soft and waxy cheek. It felt like a dream.
She was afraid that when she came back to her senses, she would wake up from her dream, and that everything was just a fantasy caused by missing her maknae.
Little Liangmei must have become disobedient and started eating and drinking like crazy.
She's a little fatter, has a fleshy texture, and has an admirable hand feel, but she's still cute enough.
Brother Liangzi, who was squatting on the ground and supporting his chin with one hand, narrowed his eyes playfully at Sister Li and whispered:
"Hi, Sister Li, long time no see, wuli. Did you have breakfast on time?"
"Guilty...not..."
"Oh~ Then I would like to ask, are you willing to eat the breakfast that Brother Liang made for you? Just eat it the whole time, as long as you say 'Ma Xida' at the end."
"Inside…"
"Mo? No matter how you answer, you don't even have the energy to say it! Have you missed me?"
The light shines brightly, and the autumn water ripples blue.
Only Brother Liang feels like meeting for the first time, and he loves to steal my sister's heart.
"I want to." As if he didn't think it was enough, Li Jiaen, who lifted the quilt, suddenly leaned out and hugged Liangzi's neck with force, his eyes moist, and he deepened his tone:
"I really want to!
"
A simple hug and two words seemed to release all the thoughts of these days and tell them to the little person in front of me.
Beautiful eyes, busy filling every moment of Ryoko.
Brother Liang will never know how proud Li Jiaen and Sister Li are of her and how much she misses her.
"That's it, uh-huh, I miss you too."
"But I want it even more!"
"Nenene."
For the two mature eldest sisters of iz*one, the word "want more" contains a little bit of emotion and is very tender.
Seeing that Li Jiaen was unwilling to let go.
In the past, Jiang Xiaoliang was called out of bed by his teammates, taken care of, carried on his back, held in his arms, and carried in various humiliating and social-dead postures!
The memories of overwhelming shame are still vivid in my mind.
My dignified Brother Liangzi was treated like this by a girl.
Who can God bypass! This time it’s finally my turn!
So Liangzi was furious, smiled at Li Jiaen, and then hugged a domineering princess——
"Ah!" Li Jiaen exclaimed, feeling his body light up, and shyly patted Jiang Xiaoliang's arm.
"Xiao Liang, let me down, it's so embarrassing!"
In Produce 48, in the short group, the big sister who has always been intellectual and gentle acts like a girl for the first time.
This is the first time.
The next second, the two of them came out of the room.
Then he saw Concubine Quan Eun-fei in the living room, who turned her head when she heard the noise with a hint of surprise on her face.
"Moah, haha, princess hug?"
Blushing is contagious.
Now, it's Li Jiaen's turn to dye.
Especially when she heard Enfei's teasing laughter, she lowered her head deeply and blushed, feeling even more embarrassed to see others.
Jiang Xiaoliang is so considerate.
She has always had a clear mind and an eccentric temperament. The way to solve the awkward atmosphere is to make everyone feel ashamed.
"Sister Li, let me tell you, Concubine Quan En was drunk just now and called my husband's family relatives."
"Pfft, really?"
"Ah! Shut up! Jiang Xiaoliang!
"
It was Jiang Xiaoliang who suffered in the past, but now it was finally her turn to "retaliate". Concubine Quan En and Li Jiaen soon saw this person's endless and imaginative ways of waking up.
The two eldest sisters looked at each other and immediately separated, covering their faces in tacit understanding.
His eyes were shy and his face was extremely red.
"shameful!"
"Oh Doc~"
Back to the dormitory room again.
She stepped on Li Jiaen's bed with her bare feet, her hands resting on the side of the bedrail, and only her cute little head was exposed.
Getting closer, the quiet sister An is really pure and beautiful.
When I was in Running Man, I heard Cui Yaya say that An An, who loves to laugh and play, doesn't like to talk these days.
The variety show world is really scary——
It can make a junior high school girl forced to grow up, just because she no longer likes to hide, secretly sad and shed tears.
"Hey Yi Gu, Wuli An'an..."
iz*one If I want to say that the one who gets the most angry when waking up, then Jiang Xiaoliang is simply comparable to the empress' iceberg beauty, the legendary "Big Mao", and is at the level of idol history.
So only the members of the group always saw the embarrassing scene of her just waking up.
How could she now see the girls lying in bed and sleeping?!
It was very tiring to stand on tiptoes, but in order to see An Youzhen's softness without makeup, Liangzi had to alternate between tiptoes, lowered her left shoulder and tilted her head to look, murmuring like a Daegu ruffian:
"Hey, An'an."
An You really didn't respond.
Brother Liang's brows moved slightly, he opened his mouth and began to move his mouth, indicating that the lazy atmosphere of the team was in urgent need of his own rescue: "An Youzhenxi, Youzhenna, Azhen~"
"..."
"Ah, An Bao, An Gou Gou, Comrade An Bao~"
"..."
"Hiss! Dafa, are you still awake? It seems Brother Liang is going to use a trick."
Seeing An Youzhen's eyes closed, still indifferent, Liangzi rolled up his sleeves and prepared to use his ultimate move.
Being polite is useless, so I have to find another way.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! A little bit of the wine fragrance of Concubine Quan Eun is smeared on her body, and she is dyed with the remaining tenderness of Li Jiaen.
Jiang Xiaoliang was holding on to the bed rail. In the ambiguous atmosphere of the room, his blue eyes were slightly drunk, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. His voice was lazy and dynamic:
"An Baobao, dear, wife, Daring, madam, Ah Zhen, I am your Ah Liang..."
"Hmm~"
The lingering little milky voice, with a sense of aggrieved coquettishness.
The movement of the eyelids, the heartbeat of a startled glance, was the fleeting look of innocence in the clear eyes of the girl who had just woken up.
Obviously the soul has not returned to its original place and has not yet woken up.
If we say that in iz*one, Guangbei has a naturally beautiful sense of purity.
An Youzhen has a clean, clear, ignorant and exclusive youthful feeling.
"Hi, Miss Anxi, long time no see."
The tone of freedom and casualness actually has a hint of cynicism, making the atmosphere in the dormitory no longer so serious, so serious, and tiring that only I know.
With sleepy eyes, he glanced at Brother Liang's blue eyes.
From then on, An An's eyes were filled with Xiao Liang's face.
In my dream, I dreamed that "Xiao Liang" had left iz*one and the southern peninsula, and I couldn't find it no matter how hard I looked.
It feels as if the world has evaporated.
An An, who had just woken up from a nightmare, was in the most fragile state of her mind and consciousness. She couldn't even see anyone clearly, but Liangzi didn't like to take advantage of it.
"Who are you? Why are you next to my bed..."
"Prince of Daegu."
"Is it the prince nim who kissed the princess?"
"Well, he's not a dwarf anyway."
"Hey, give me a hug..."
Ah Liang's familiar tone made Ah Zhen smile silly.
"No, Xiao Minzhou is still sleeping, wuli - right! This will be detrimental to the growth of the child, oh, we are too close, men and women are not close to each other, goodbye... ow! Damn -
—" Jiang Xiaoliang woke up the girl and stood on tiptoes. Just as he was about to do a picturesque backwards jump, An Youzhen pulled him back and held her tightly around his neck.
The girl's strength almost suffocated Brother Liangzi.
"Azhen! Are you serious?! Xi! You attacked me sneakily, you're a scumbag!"
"ha."
An Youzhen doesn’t care about that much.
How to describe the way you open your eyes and the person you are thinking of appears in front of you?
It's comfort, it's healing, it's heartwarming, it's the feeling that people who have left are found again.
Sister An’s fragmentary thoughts were shared with those who responded:
"Miss you, Liangmei."
"You hurt me, Andy."
"Pfft, Prabhu!"
You are always in my heart, even my dreams are reminders.
The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.
An Youzhen, who was wearing a floral nightgown, lifted the hem of the skirt that day and let the "young man" carry it on his back.
Ryoko's white shirt exudes a nice fragrance.
The transparent and beautiful figures only have eyes for each other.
"Xiao Minzhou is still sleeping, let's do it like this... isn't it - eh, not to mention it's a bit exciting, Ah Zhen."
"Go away~"
Even naughty and mischievous people feel romantic, only Jiang Shisan is cute and romantic.
It's still the familiar little milk sound, ethereal, lazy, and comfortable.
"No, forget that stingy guy Guangbei didn't send me a message when I wasn't in the dormitory. Why don't you, An Youzhen, chat with me?"
"Humph, I won't say it."
"Ah, who cares?"
"Cut~"
"Cut, cut, cut~"
The two of them were bickering like primary school students, playing around childishly.
An Youzhen has a high-end appearance that is indistinguishable from any angle. She is happy and has deep dimples when she smiles.
She buried her face in Xiaoliang's neck.
Just because I insist on not sending messages to you doesn’t mean that I don’t miss you.
I try to distance myself from you because I know I can't have you, but I want you to see that I am strong and strong.
But the moment I saw you Jiang Xiaoliang.
All thoughts disappeared, leaving only pure joy.
Little Fat Liang is like a warm bed in spring, making An An want to stay with her and never leave or wake up.
——It’s every moment that I can’t stop.
"Then do you miss me? Liangmei."
"In no mood."
"Hmph! Then I don't miss you either!
"
"Hey."
An Youzhen held Jiang Xiaoliang's neck with both hands.
Her bright smile, those sparkling, wet dog eyes, just one look, seem to tell you - I like you.
Beizi likes romance, and An An prefers companionship.
The thoughtful girl seemed to have discovered what she cared about.