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Chapter 367: Some night talk can cost lives

The night when Liangzi, Xiaoyinghua and Jin Caiyuan had a late-night snack.

Just because of his bad record of taking away this man's keys and cell phone, this man has ignored me recently.

As soon as he opens his mouth, he always seems to be in a weird mood.

And another accident happened that night, and I didn’t buy the brown sugar balls.

But Jiang Huiyuan still drank it the next day. They were dough balls made by Brother Liangzi who kneaded and cooked them by himself.

It's very warm and sweet, and it suppresses the jealousy in my heart.

The hot water, brown sugar ball water, ginger sugar water, and rock sugar and snow pear water from Xiaoliang's hometown have miraculous effects. In fact, the effect of sugar is not obvious.

However, simple hot water will appear very monotonous, and adding a portion of brown sugar will make it sweet.

Don’t girls know how to soak in hot water?

Because things that are too ordinary cannot be sold at a good price. Boys need to pay the cost, but girls are not afraid of sweetness.

"Excuse me, what happened to Jiang Liangzi again? Did you take money from the treasury she hid in Minzhou's coat pocket again and were caught on the spot? I'm afraid of cloth. Didn't I tell you that she just changed

I found a new hiding spot, don’t move it for now, Liangzi is very clever.”

"Pfft, no, Unnie~"

An Youzhen first hid the small card in her wallet.

Then he told Jiang Huiyuan the cause and effect, and everything that happened during this period.

It starts with the agent sister coming to the dormitory with her new PD.

"Oh~ That's it, no wonder."

Guangbei was sitting in the living room, skillfully taking away the largest piece of kimchi pancake from the small round bowl that he was holding on to.

Pretending not to see the maknae's resentful eyes.

This thick-skinned elder sister holds a steaming pancake in her mouth and won't let go even if it's hot.

While elegantly pulling up her hair into a casual bun, Jiang Huiyuan stirred up the hanging origami flowers, took a bite of the pancake, and then gently patted Xiao Liang, who was still teasing Cui Yaya.

"Albums delivered by hand are different, Ryoko."

Others may think Jiang Xiaoliang's reaction is a bit weird.

However, Guangbei felt her exclusive tenderness from it.

It's just that this person is very arrogant and really cute.

"It's funny, Brother Liangzi, forget it in my era - "Still Fantasy", ah, what kind of albums do little girls of your generation listen to?" Sure enough, Jiang Xiaoliang sneered, and then started again

I fried a big kimchi pancake and put it in Zhang Yuanying's bowl.

"Consamida, Liang'er~"

Got a big smile from Madoka-san.

Guangbei finished eating and took it away after seeing it.

"Ooooooo, what are you doing, Unnie~"

Madoka, who couldn't beat Huiyuan Oni, pouted and was about to cry.

Li Jiaen and Kim Minjoo came back to the dormitory together. After taking a shower and washing away their fatigue, they first touched Guangbei's forehead affectionately.

He signaled Sister Jiang to stop bullying Zhang Yuanying.

The eldest sister, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with the faint fragrance of milk, holding the aggrieved Xiao Yuan in her arms, looked at Jiang Xiaoliang who was busy in the kitchen with a smile, and said softly:

"It's a blessing to be able to personally deliver an album to fans."

"Li Jiaenxi! Don't you understand? A secret relative?! How funny! Look at the pots and equipment in my room. I will become a glorious courier boy! I don't have five insurances and one housing fund!

"Jiang Xiaoliang's depressing and devilish Daegu dialect came out as if he was rapping.

"It's the delivery girl Liang."

"Axi, is this funny? Jiang Huiyuanxi?!"

At the end of the day's farce, it soon became late at night.

The girls all fell asleep, but Jiang Xiaoliang was tossing and turning, still unable to fall asleep, his blue eyes blinking.

The moonlight flowed into the room along the half-covered curtains. If you look carefully, you can really see the light dust flying in the air, which is like velvet, adding a bit of warmth to this dormitory full of hanging paper flowers.

She moved lightly and carefully got off the ladder.

Step by step, I walked to the living room and sat in front of the TV.

"Ouch."

Ryoko, who was wearing a large T-shirt and big pants, rubbed her messy hair, held her chin up lazily and cutely, and half-squinted her eyes in a daze.

His eyes were innocent, and his pale lips were slightly open as he sighed.

Without moving, her eyelashes were coated with a layer of white moonlight by the bright moon, and they trembled slightly. She opened her eyes again, and her pale blue eyes gradually deepened.

She doesn't use the Internet much, so she doesn't know how to play with electronic products. Her personal Little Penguin mobile phone was confiscated.

Before going to bed, she borrowed an iPad from Li Jiaen.

The adult, reliable woman is the only member besides Sister Quan whose manager sister can safely let her play with these things.

I asked Kim Min-joo to help me check the direct video of that day.

——Everyone else remembers it, but Jiang Xiaoliang is absent, and he desperately asks her if she remembers the power outage incident at the junior high school autograph signing event!

"ah!

Wearing her earphones, she looked at the dim picture. A blue star sea formed by waving cheer sticks bloomed quietly. The female fans screamed crazily. When the sound suddenly popped out, it was like a firework blooming in Liangzi's little head.

Same.

Jiang Xiaoliang fell into deep thought.

Until a pair of white and slender hands hugged her neck from behind. The pure and charming girl's cheek was soft, and her nose was filled with the fragrant fragrance of orchid and musk, which was sultry.

"Hee, Ryoko."

Following that murmur, ripples rippled through my mind.

When the light laughter sounded at the tip of my heart, I was deeply touched, and there was a strong feeling of attraction, separation, and teasing again.

Jiang Xiaoliang was awakened by this sound and realized that he was fascinated.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"I missed you, didn't sleep, I thought, you didn't sleep, I missed you, didn't sleep..." Guangbei didn't like the frowning Xiaoliang, so he played ambiguous word games to tease her deliberately.

"Moragu?!"

"Pfft, Ani, I didn't hear your sleep talk. I can't sleep. How about you?" He hugged Xiao Liang's hand harder. Just by listening to his heartbeat, Jiang Huiyuan knew that the distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer.

"Take (me)? You stayed up late to challenge the King of Hell to see who dies suddenly first."

"Ha, insomnia and a duel with the King of Hell are both correct. Can my sister tell you a story to lull you to sleep?" Jiang Huiyuan, whose face was slightly drunk and slightly red, had changed his position to lying on Xiao Liang's back.

Her white and tender hands hugged the girl's neck, and she laughed and told a strange story in her ear:

"Once upon a time, there was a little penguin. When the tide was low in Lijiang, Busan, he picked up a small shell left in the deep sea and gave birth to a pearl of just the right size. When exposed to the wind and sun, it made a "wave" sound.

A naughty little blue butterfly came out..."

"I'm guessing, does this butterfly have a ball head?"

Jiang Xiaoliang interrupted expressionlessly.

But for such a cute and quirky person, Guangbei couldn't resist at all, and his smile instantly bloomed.

"Haha, guilty."

"Beizi, maybe I'm really not suitable to be an idol. I have to do things I don't like..."

"No, do you still remember what you said at Kyung Hee University not long after we debuted?"

"do not remember."

"It's okay, I'll remember it for you - "Maybe regret is the most common thing in the world," right? It would be great if regret could make up for it, Ryoko."

"But I never said I would sell other people's liking for me."

"But you said that each other's life is a voyage that runs parallel, intersects, and deviates. Although we have deviated from many people's routes now, maybe...maybe this is the last chance to intersect? Ryoko."

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"Um?"

Jiang Xiaoliang finally came to his senses.

She grabbed Jiang Huiyuan's hand and pulled it in front of her.

Miss Beizi's eyes were no longer dull, but her innocent yet slightly aggressive eyes, playful tilt of her head, and fresh and refined smile were picturesque, and she boldly looked at the little Liang brother in front of her.

The big, smart and charming eyes make people's hearts flutter.

From beginning to end, there is no emotional romance in the conversation between the two, but the emotions hidden in it are extremely ambiguous and romantic.

"Tell me, Miss Beizi, how much did you charge Sister Hongshu? Or did she buy your cheap heart with a cake and let you persuade me."

"Haha, no~"

Their eyes met, as if they were acting out a romantic moon-and-fire drama, listening to the soft and childish murmurs of the members in the room,

Guangbei doesn't need to care about time.

Because this night happened to be the two of them alone.

"Because you are sister Huiyuan and I don't want to see a sad Liangmei the last thing."

"Your sister."

"Pfft." Hearing the words, Jiang Huiyuan leaned over gently, with a chuckle in Liangzi's ear, charming and shy eyes, soft body and voice trembling slightly: "What are you doing? I really want to be a sister, Ouba."

Yeah~"

"Hi~ Damn it, Guangbei, you are committing a crime!"

"What are you doing? Ryoko."

"Don't ask someone "what are you doing" in the middle of the night? It's very dangerous, Beizi."

The two sides should embrace each other without embracing, the lips that want to leave, the lips that want to fall, each other's breathing, and the restrained and strange eyes.

The fatal attraction between the two parties is so romantic that it kills people.

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