The Koreans of the Peninsula listened to idol radio with smiles on their faces and shook their heads in admiration.
What kind of person is he who can’t see people but looks good just by hearing their voices?
Why do you feel that the word "good-looking" contains a little bit of emotion and is very tender?
I hope I am someone's "little cool".
——Cute and romantic.
For iz*one’s Jiang Shisan, it’s better to hear about it than to see it. I don’t like it too much when I meet it - Sister Jin, MC, I can’t say enough thank you. It’s not enough.
She asked Xiao Liang if the tune he improvised had a name and if it could be used as the BGM for "Idol Radio".
"What's your name? Dance in the moonlight, shall we dance, swd, whatever...ah!
"
Liangzi didn't care, he casually wanted to agree but was stepped on secretly by Lin Nalian.
She stared at Little Rabbit Ya in pain.
Brother Liangzi, who doesn't remember rabbits as adults, turned around and was about to answer sister MC when he was stepped on again.
"Hiss~" Liangzi's feet were swollen from being stepped on. She couldn't hit him, couldn't scold him, and was grinning. In the end, she could only change her words:
"Miane, Hongshu and I... uh, I'll talk to my manager sister and then I'll get back to you, MC sister."
"Nene."
Sister Jin, the idol radio MC, realized that she had made a mistake and was too anxious.
Lin Nalian patted Jiang Xiaoliang's head happily, but the latter humiliated her and ducked away.
Idol Radio created listening history and legend.
So the program ended with a burst of laughter.
Liangzi found Jeon Somi with difficulty - she took photos in front of him, scissorhands, signed, and flashed!
"Kang Samida, thank you for supporting iz*one express, somi xi, we will meet again in the mountains and rivers, bye~"
Downstairs of Sangam MBC.
The three soy sauce bottle girls who were supposed to get in the car driven by the manager and go back to jyp were standing in front of Ryoko's "little green man".
Jiang Xiaoliang, who was riding a small electric car, almost had a broken expression.
"...What are you doing again?! Oh~ let me go, really! I'm really going crazy! Three people is the limit. If there are four people, our posture will really be very 'perverted', An (no)
Can)!
"
"Yeah~"
Before she could finish speaking, she was beaten up by her blushing sisters.
In private, Lin Nalian, who is actually very beautiful without makeup, showed her cute little rabbit teeth and told Xiaoliang fiercely, her tone was even cute and scary:
"You're done."
"Moragu?"
"Do you know that Somi is Caiying's best friend, and then Somi said she had no friends, and finally said that you are her best junior sister."
"laugh."
Like a gentle sister next door, Zhou Ziyu helped Jiang Xiaoliang put on the larger helmet and fastened the buckle carefully.
Lin Nalian's words are in my ears more frequently than express calls.
The close-up of Ryoko riding a bicycle and turning around is particularly suitable for the feeling of "helplessness". "I don't understand, it's very convoluted, so this is Caiyingxi?"
"It's the same rebellious stage as you, so you're dead, you're being targeted, Jiang Xiaoliang."
"Axi, I'm wronged!
"
The goal is reached, no matter what, I don’t let the girls run away with me.
The main reason is that Jiang Xiaoliang feels that if he is really caught by the police, he should not implicate others, at least not be wiped out and leave some kindling.
Quan Zhaomi held iz*one’s junior high school student in her arms, hugging her tightly with Xiaoliang’s limited signature on it:
"Spring comes and summer goes, autumn harvests and winter hides, we have a long future ahead - the ginger rice in spring is given to the somi in the next spring."
This is probably one of the best gifts she received when she came to the Southern Peninsula to pursue her dream.
Before parting.
Quan Somi, who had already figured it out and knew what she wanted, asked Jiang Xiaoliang, who was wearing a helmet:
"Xiao Liang, what about you? What do you want?"
Same problem as Bae Joo Hyun.
It seems that as I grow older and become a monk, people begin to ask themselves questions like this.
what do you want?
Brother Xiao Liang smiled brightly at Zhou Ziyu who was helping him put on his helmet, and then he narrowed his eyes and smiled at Quan Zhaomi, saying strange words that others couldn't understand but felt warm inside:
"Gui? I want Sister Yuzi's height, I want Little Rabbit Ya's sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I want Zhao Mixi to be as strong as you are, I want to roam the mountains and seas wantonly, and I want all the romance in the world."
"Pfft, guilty?"
"Hey, it's just a joke. I've grown up. I'm going to give out my salary slip and buy two cups of soy milk and fried dough sticks."
One represents innocence and the other represents reality, but the answers are both cute. The two completely different answers are very cool.
My maknae is always taking care of others, and Nayeon is very jealous.
But after hearing Jiang Xiaoliang say such words, she hesitated for a moment and decided to let this little guy go.
"Are you really delivering a courier?"
"Hey, it's obvious. Now...I won't be surprised if I encounter anything strange in my life."
"Wow Dafa, I wish you a safe journey."
"Consamida, I hope you cry next time because you are too happy, somi xi."
"Haha, you are really interesting, Liangmi xi."
Quan Zhaomi felt that she met Xiaoliang too late.
Once we get along, we really don't want to separate.
Zhou Ziyu was never willing to say "goodbye" to Xiao Liang.
To her, a foreigner, Xiaoliang felt like she was alone and out of place in a world of constant flow. Liang's existence itself was that warm and beautiful comfort.
"What are you doing? Ha, it's not about life and death, sister Yuzi."
The lazy and gentle voice was like the fragrant sweet-scented osmanthus and the elegant gardenia. She didn't dare to look at each other - in Zhou Ziyu's peripheral vision, she seemed to see Liangzi's bright smile, playful and smart.
It seems like a glass of orange soda with the bubbles gone, sweet and addictive.
"Remember, if you still owe me money, come to me."
A girl with delicate appearance, classic beauty and a little bit taller.
The dull tone and clumsy sentences contain the most sincere thoughts.
"Inner vagina~"
Looking at the stammering, cute big girl.
Brother Xiao Liang smiled and nodded, imitating Zhou Ziyu's tone of voice, but he stopped talking about paying back the money.
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Maybe it's because Zhou Ziyu's blushing and angry look is too cute.
Jiang Xiaoliang finally put down the handle of the car, couldn't help but pinch the little island girl's face, and sighed: "Hey, tzuyu-chan ~ why are you so cute - Nei Ying?"
"No, just learn from me!
"
"Inner vagina~"
"snort!"
Zhou Ziyu softly "hummed" and her face turned even redder.
Xiao Liang is a weirdo.
It’s not bad if you are seen through and accepted at the same time. Today is also a day to give up having a temper~
"Yeah, little Tuya senior nim, Lin Sansui xi, Sister Yuzi will be left to you, and oh, Dafa! Why does she speak Peninsular with an Osaka accent?! How did you teach her? Really?
magic!"
"Hahaha!"
Lin Nalian couldn't stop laughing after being poked at the point of laughter.
Osaka dialect? That’s thanks to sana.
I really want to see the scene where my "Si Chai" meets "Jiang Si Sui", it will be really fun.
Even Quan Zhaomi couldn't help laughing and covered his mouth to suppress his laughter.
Zhou Ziyu didn't know if everyone was laughing at her, or they were obsessed with when Xiaoliang would come to find her.
The two got to know each other since Produce 48.
It started by an accident and ended up depending on oneself. Parting is inevitable, but one must always believe: "If you bloom, butterflies will come." - Jiang Xiaoliang said to her with a smile.
Zhou Ziyu wrinkled her nose and shook her head.
"not good."
In the eyes of her sisters, she is a sensible maknae. She is not good at words and does not express her feelings easily. She is independent and does not like to trouble anyone.
Only towards Jiang Xiaoliang, she would be willful occasionally.
The little island girl is really cute and persistent.
"Well…"
Jiang Xiaoliang scratched his cheek in distress.
She suddenly remembered Quan Enfei. Sister Quan had told her that idols seemed to have some kind of "sports meeting"?
Then Ryoko seemed to think of something fun and interesting.
She looked at the girl with "joy", and Tzuyu was also "joyed" and looked back at her tenderly.
"Is there an idol sports meeting? If you can hit ten rings in archery, I will appear in front of you immediately, Zhou Ziyu."
"You're lying, you're an idiot."
Zhou Ziyu met those beautiful blue eyes.
The smile is clean and clear, not stained by dust.
Making people temporarily absent-minded, her smiling and playful voice sounded in their ears: