"Why don't you call me instead of asking me to find you? Huh? Zhou Ziyu xi."
The ball-headed Ryoko has domineering eyes and a strong posture.
Tzuyu, who has a high ponytail, is in a dilemma.
"I…"
I couldn't sleep at three o'clock in the morning.
I want to call you no matter the time, I don't know what to say, my expression is hesitant to speak, I want to say countless things in my heart, but I can't say them accurately.
Thousands of words in Miss Zhou's heart were transformed into one decisive sentence——
"I miss you."
Sister Yuzi bit her lip.
She resisted the strange feeling of shyness rising in her heart and raised her eyes. Her pure and clear eyes were too beautiful to be true, and her long, white hands held Xiaoliang's hand behind her back.
So her hand looked so small at this moment, as if it was about to be completely covered by Jiang Xiaoliang.
As they got closer, the two of them looked at each other.
The glass surface can clearly reflect and see ambiguous images.
There was a hint of amusement in the corner of the mouth, a tentative smile, and the frequent glances between the pair of pale blue eyes gave Zhou Ziyu's beautiful face a hint of shyness, and her big green and innocent eyes could only look at each other helplessly.
The fresh and delicious lavender fragrance on Ryoko's body makes people feel confused and confused. It is the kind of subtle emotion that is difficult to describe.
"Little girl, you...you can't do this to me." Zhou Ziyu whispered in a low voice with shy eyes.
"Who is your mother! It's Xiaoliang! Eh? Axi! Sister Yuzi, you ruined the atmosphere of the mother-recognition scene, really."
The appearance of Xiao Liang changed the routine life.
In the Southern Peninsula, language and country are related to distance.
So Zhou Ziyu has always been a shy woman.
No matter if you are unhappy or don’t like talking to others, you will become less talkative, collapse, and even more capable of self-healing.
This seems to be her unique talent.
But her talent is also for people, just like at this moment, she is being clumsily "led" by Jiang Xiaoliang, trying hard to integrate into this strange world.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm a bit stupid."
"Ah, yes, Sister Yuzi, you are so stupid and adorable."
"snort."
"Hmph~"
I heard Jiang Xiaoliang imitate his own tone of voice.
Zhou Ziyu glanced at her rather angrily.
But no matter how tired I am, as long as I hear this person's voice and see her shaking her head and her weird look, I feel less tired in an instant, and the corners of her mouth are raised inexplicably.
Obviously I am the senior, sister.
Xiaoliang has become a comfort zone that she doesn't want to leave.
"By the way, Sister Yuzi, let me ask, is your company called Soy Sauce Bottle?" Jiang Xiaoliang looked down and saw the blue vest on his body, and remembered something, and immediately recalled his own job.
"jyp."
"It's the same, isn't it?"
"Inside."
Perhaps because he was too happy to meet him, Zhou Ziyu forgot to ask Jiang Xiaoliang why he came here to deliver the express.
She asked cautiously: "Are you leaving?"
The one who truly cares about someone should be the way Tzuyu treats Ryoko like she just wants to meet him again after meeting him.
Jiang Xiaoliang shook his head.
He handed the red velvet Fulibai in his hand to Sister Yuzi, and then looked at the girl's curious and doubtful eyes.
"Ani, I just want to ask you, that soy sauce bottle of yours..." Ryoko lowered her head and opened the large shoulder bag she carried on her back, and took out the album and the matching, unopened random photo cards of the group members.
"It's jyp~"
Zhou Ziyu is helpless and funny.
Stupid Xiaoliang, what the hell is a soy sauce bottle...
"Miane, this is the 'bottle' anyway, do you know a person named Quan Zhaomi?" Jiang Xiaoliang nodded casually, then pointed to the address and recipient on it and raised his head and asked.
"somi?"
"Huh? Why is this name so familiar?"
In fact, it’s not surprising that Jiang Xiaoliang reacted slowly.
After all, Produce 48 has been around for a long time, and Somi has not come to the show that many times in total. Even Lee Dong-wook, the national producer representative and seducer, has come more than her.
So Somi, whose real name is Jeon Somi, actually has a sense of distance from the trainee girl. To be realistic, the relationship is just a few acquaintances.
Moreover, the list of celebrities in the Southern Peninsula is a "knowledge blind spot" for Jiang Liangzi.
Because I know Jiang Xiaoliang’s temperament.
So Zhou Ziyu explained to her softly, and Wanzitou suddenly realized.
"Ah - it's that PD college girl, oh! Mo? Then why is she buying Iz*One's album? Idol buys idol's album, what the hell is this? Are artists selling domestically?"
"Pfft, no~ She likes Iz*One very much. Well, Zhaomi told us last time that you deliberately didn't reply even though I sent you a message. It's very bad. It's very bad for you..."
"Hey, I really do! I really need to explain this well. Since I returned to the team, my personal mobile phone has been confiscated by my manager sister, and the signal of that flip-top work phone is really bad. You know that, right? Yu
Sister Zi."
"Excuse."
Zhou Ziyu smiled calmly and said softly.
"Oh? This peninsula word is very difficult to pronounce. Why do you speak so fluently all of a sudden?" Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes widened, and after a pause, he looked up and down at the girl around his eyes.
"Yeah, Wuli is not a three-year-old child anymore. If you think that being cold-blooded and not replying to messages on purpose seems very powerful and is my little brother Liang's bad habit, then I'll let you misunderstand me, sister Yuzi."
"Ha, Xiaoliang, don't make any noise."
"I'm not making a fuss, I'm serious, by the way! Sister Yuzi, let me ask you something again. I've been curious since a long time ago. Why are these candied hawsers sold by grandpa?"
Jiang Xiaoliang took a bite of the sweet and sour rock sugar hawthorn.
Worried that Zhou Ziyu would ask her why she didn’t reply to the message.
It is a man's instinct and talent to change sensitive topics. As for giving up sugar, she forgot about it.
"Well, in my hometown, my grandpa sells candy and grandma makes the candy at home. Because the grandpa who sells sugar doesn't want to be a grandma who sells sugar, and is kidnapped by other grandpas who buy sugar dregs." Zhou Ziyu tilted her head and thought for a moment,
Using her unique pause tone, she spoke slowly, word by word, strangely and cutely.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Ahem, cough, cough! What kind of scumbag? Ah! What kind of scumbag grandpa?!" Ryoko instantly choked on the sugar residue.
She gave a thumbs up to the girl, indicating that you should have a big hair.
What an unexpected answer. You have completely caught my attention, Miss Zhou!
"Hee." The kind-hearted sister Yuzi smiled and patted Xiao Liang on the back.
Park Joo Hyun is really an eye-opener.
The meaning of the term "Yu beauty" in the Southern Peninsula refers to a classical beauty who is quiet, introverted, and full of story-telling when not smiling.
She had never seen Zhou Ziyu who looked like he was playing a prank, smiling every minute and every second, with clear and playful eyes.
Sister Yuzi knows that Xiaoliang is a road-crazy, which is a unique trait.
He didn't let this person lead the way at all, but stretched out his hand to take her little hand and walked together.
"Hey, no, no, no, let go! I can go by myself~ It's really shameful! Sister Yuzi! That Park pdnim, please be sure to add subtitles in the later stage - 'Grandpa Liang abducted Grandma Yu who was selling candied haws.
Oh! Otherwise, that kid Jiang Huiyuan won’t let me go! I’m really giving up sugar recently!”
This strange saying from Ryoko has a huge impact.
As a result, Zhou Ziyu in the present and Jiang Huiyuan in the future bit their lips in tacit agreement, and two seductive blushes quietly appeared on their faces.
Jiang Xiaoliang rolled her eyes when she saw Zhou Ziyu.
Park Joo-hyun, who was holding the camera, laughed and gloated.
Even the most trivial things around "Jiang Shisan", after carefully savoring them, you can still see the shadow of happiness and radiance.
"Ha ha."
It was close, so it didn’t take long for the three people who were chatting and joking to walk to the “Soy Sauce Bottle Building”.
Blue eyes, looking up at the blue building.
The shiny "jyp" logo feels a bit coquettish for some reason.