It consists of two apartment buildings in a concave shape, and between the Sakura House and the Liangshe is a floating corridor.
You can look into the distance and you will see the blue sky and white clouds when you look up. When you are in a bad mood, you can just lean your head on the railing.
This is Aomaru's little treasure place, the best healing location.
There's nothing better than gazing at the beautiful scenery and relaxing yourself.
All iz*one members came here when they were emo.
Recently, the members who come here most often to enjoy the cool breeze and relax their emotions are Miyawaki Sakura and Zhang Yuanying.
High popularity means huge controversy and pressure.
——It is really difficult to pursue dreams in a foreign country.
Originally, Nako wanted to come when she was in a bad mood.
But because someone made fun of me: I have to stand on tiptoe with short legs.
The cure instantly turned into depression, so I got angry and never came back.
The bad guy who likes to bully and take the pot is Liangjiang.
Although she was the one who discovered the little treasure place.
But Liangjiang never came once, because this person never seemed to have troubles.
Today is a rare rest day for iz*one.
Han Chuyuan spent half a day lazily soaking in lemon and honey water, while Zhang Yuanying, a junior high school student, spent half a day worrying about peninsula math problems.
Madoka had really prayed that an accident would occur to destroy the paper, such as a small fire.
Of course, if it really happened, she would definitely remember to take away the pocket money hidden by Xiao Liang'er in the closet.
Otherwise, Sha Liang'er will collapse.
Caiyan is practicing dance and choreography over and over again, while Nako and Hitomi are practicing peninsula spoken language over and over again.
Spring has arrived, but everyone has become less talkative.
Everyone seems to have their own things to do, seems to be very busy, and seems to be very tired.
Under the bright sunshine, flowers hang on the railing.
"Langjiang, Baga."
Miyawaki Sakura put his hands on the railing, put his head on his white arms, and counted the flowers with his fingers. Counting one flower and cursing was equivalent to thinking about that person.
The little cherry blossoms of this period exude pure charm.
Excellent body proportions, shoes and headband in the same color as the pure white dress, cute and fresh.
The girl and the flowers complement each other beautifully, with smart eyes, innocence and doll-like beauty of a neighbor girl, full of protective desire.
It is the unique sense of agility of small cherry blossoms.
She lowered her head and seemed to see the shade of trees.
The sunlight penetrates the leaves and falls on the asphalt road, leaving patches of mottled shadows. There is a person standing in the shadow of light and shadow, riding a skateboard handsomely and elegantly.
Open your hands and show them off.
All kinds of exciting skateboarding skills are at your fingertips, and sometimes weird sounds are made——
"Wuhu~Take off~"
Although the man was wearing a cherry blossom pink peaked cap and vaguely retro round-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his appearance was not clearly visible.
But Miyawaki Sakura didn't know why she felt that this man must be smiling happily.
Just because it feels very familiar.
The picture associated with it is an unforgettable image of pd 48 in my memory. I collapsed emotionally due to my lack of ability, hiding in a small room, and the picture of that meatball head finding me——
When Wanzitou smiles, his pale blue eyes turn into bridges, which is particularly beautiful and gentle.
Something I'll never forget...
"Cold sauce."
Miyawaki Sakura rested her chin lazily and looked at the lake from a distance. The lake was unclear and there was no sound, but she was inexplicably nostalgic. It felt like that time not too far away...
Downstairs in the apartment -
Riding on An An's skateboard.
Open your hands like a free little butterfly, very happy.
"Aniaceyo, Miaomiao, you are also disliked by your relatives."
Saying hello to the wild cat taking a nap downstairs, the cat's tail swiped across Ryoko's palm, sliding through the green foliage of the grove.
Girls wearing caps and masks are practicing skipping rope to prepare for an idol variety show and cultivate a tacit understanding.
When passing them, Ryoko put her hands in her pockets and lazily stepped on her skateboard.
It wasn't that she didn't have a tacit understanding of practicing rope skills with the girls, but because she kept stepping on the rope, An Youzhen, a young rope skipping expert who was annoyed by the sight, kicked her out.
"Little Fat Liang, go away~"
"Mo Ya? An Gou Gou, do you dislike me now? Wow, the new person is better than the old person. You called me Xiao Tiantian and Xiao Liangliang this morning, and now you call me Xiaopangliang? It's heartbreaking!"
"Pfft, roll, roll, roll!"
"Get out of here!"
Ryoko is free and plays without restraint.
The person who joined the skipping team in her place was Jin Caiyuan, who also had no practice classes and was lying alone in the dormitory, so Brother Liang called him over to play.
She wore very simple clothes today.
The loose cherry blossom pink T-shirt covers the short shorts, revealing a pair of big white legs, creating a visual impact of missing lower clothes, which is really tempting.
I don’t know why, but I had a lot of fun in Cai Yuen Street.
It was Jiang Xiaoliang, this little bastard, who was so embarrassed and embarrassed when he introduced himself.
He was riding a skateboard with his cute waist, his expression was very proud, and he was shaking his head and speaking in a magical Daegu dialect:
“Yo Rob! Yo Rob!
Concentrate! Concentrate!”
"I would like to grandly introduce to you all - this is Sister Quan's best friend, my little girl. As for her dream, it's great. She is to become a legendary idol!
The kind that punches Chaozi Wan and kicks Jiang Xiaoliang~"
Only Jiang Xiaoliang can do such foolish things as harming himself and promoting others.
Sister Quan and the others who were skipping rope were greatly amused by Jiang Xiaoliang.
"Hey, don't laugh, don't laugh! Especially you, Jiang Guangbei! The laughter is too loud! And can you not laugh so sincerely? Bye~"
Ignore the girls' troubles.
Jiang Xiaoliang, who was riding a skateboard, dodged Jin Caiyuan's shy little fist and yelled naughtily:
"Ahem, let me continue - just because of a dancing video, she became a super popular trainee, a future member of a cosmic girl group, a rising star, a domineering and powerful leader! Yo Rob! Let us give you a warm welcome
International superstar——Jin! Cai! Yuan! Ahhh~~"
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Jin Caiyuan, who blushed with embarrassment, pinched Liangzi's face with both hands, softly, and kept pulling it into shape.
She never forgets to look back for allies.
"Excuse me, Xiaoliang called you an An dog."
"Yeah! Little Fat Liang!"
"What are you doing on Caiyuan Street? Ani, An'an, puppy is not a derogatory term. The love of a puppy is always sincere. Oh my god, look at how cute Wuli An'an is! Wow~"
"Pfft! Get out!"
Laughter and youth are beautiful.
The wind carries the fragrance of flowers and pushes open the window, blowing off the daisies left by spring. The diary hidden in the cabinet is imprinted with the dream of the other side.
Zhang Yuanying, who was tired from studying and wanted to take a breath, looked down.
"Um?"
Circles around the girls skipping rope.
The "boy" carried Jin Caiyuan on his back and started skateboarding again.
The tall buildings in the distance are connected to patches of golden sky, because it is spring again, and because the cold is back.
"Liang'er?!"
"Oh?" Jiang Xiaoliang heard someone calling him, so he looked up along with Jin Caiyuan, and saw the chubby classmate Xiaoyuan.
"Oh, Wuli Zhang Xiaoyuan! Have you finished your homework?! What is 60 times 24?"
That's her!
Zhang Yuanying's eyes were red, she put her hands to her mouth and shouted:
"1440!"
I think about you every minute of the day and night.
After saying the correct answer, Madoka had already ran downstairs.
As a child, when it comes to something you like, you will feel safe and satisfied only if you really hold it in your hands.
"Eh?"
In the afternoon, I casually looked at the scenery and passed the time in this little treasure of the corridor.
Tired of looking at Miyawaki Sakura, who was about to go back to her dormitory, she paused.
All because I heard Yuanying and that familiar voice.
She ran back to the railing and leaned out -
Squinting his eyes, he was swallowed bit by bit by the light. From a distance, he seemed to feel something. The boy on the skateboard raised his eyes and met the eyes of Sakura...
"Is it cold sauce?!"
With only each other in their eyes, little Sakura prayed and prayed devoutly, only for a moment.
At the moment of recognition.
The joy in my heart is hard to hide, as sweet as jam.
"Langjiang?!"
Caiyuanjie, who was carrying the little one on his back, patted the little one on the head.
The girl with an eccentric temperament wearing a peaked cap raised her head and tilted her head playfully, with a gentle and bright smile.
"Sakura, buckle your cock! Ha i~ It's me, Xiao Liang, what are you doing? Are you spying on me? Taaaah~"
“Baga Liangjiang!
"
"Xi, we just met, why are you, little Sakura, scolding me?!"