She rides her bike everywhere, but fortunately, the "time coupons" purchased from Lin Nalian's Little Rabbit Ya account are enough for her to risk her life.
I have to say, this soy sauce bottle girl is still a bit arrogant.
It is estimated that it can be ridden for three days and three nights without any problem. Little Tuya likes it!
"Hey Yigu, let me think about it."
Brother Liang, who doesn't want to owe any favors, is already thinking about choosing a "carrot phone case" as a gift for Lin Nalian next time they meet. The best he can do is grit his teeth and glare at the owner of the pink shop.
!
For the debt of gratitude! Why are you cowardly? I did it!!
Park the little green man in the area fixed by the app.
Jiang Xiaoliang squatted on the ground like a man, reluctantly looking at his hard-won "comrade" who had been with him for a long time.
"I will come back to pick you up, but before that, wait for me! If someone wants to forcefully ride you, just blow out the tire or break down, my dear~"
Passers-by gave me strange and teasing looks.
"C..."
An Youzhen covered her face shyly, trying hard to pretend she didn't recognize this damn fat Dailiang.
Being playful in front of the camera, even the idiot An An couldn't stand it, and he just threw away his armor in front of this person.
"Yeah, let's go~"
"Ah! Goodbye my dear friend!!"
In the end, An Gouzi couldn't bear it anymore and dragged Xiaoliang away with all his strength, regardless of Xiaoliang's wails.
"that!"
The security guard at the entrance of Yigao just stretched out his hand to stop me.
An Youzhen, who was well prepared, took out her student card, explained the situation, and after politely saying hello, she led the courier brother Liang, who was wearing a blue vest and walking like an arrogant outsider, into the gate of Yigao.
An An could vaguely hear the sweet voice muttering to herself:
"Tsk, oops, it's a pity that I have dreamed of it since childhood. I still wanted to try it. In the novel of Long Aotian, the hero was stopped by the ignorant security uncle and pretended to be a pig to eat the tiger. In the end, he reversed his identity and showed his identity and was slapped in the face.
The plot of the movie, God please, thank you~ Next time when I am looked down upon and despised by others, can you play a BGM to remind me..."
"Pfft, Prabhu, Prabhu."
An Youzhen, who was also wearing a mask, smiled and shook his head.
There is nothing she can do with such a cute little cool girl.
The two of them walked into the north gate of Yi Gao, side by side.
Green shade, greenery, and people coming and going.
A group of art students with good looks and outstanding temperament are potential future stars. They chase each other and fight, so they are in high spirits.
This is their modern generation.
So no one knows, and everyone is looking forward to it, that he will become the next "Wu Sehun" alumnus of EXO.
And the same name as the national girl Jiang Xiaoliang, the national first love who also won the national title - "Bae Xiuzhi" senior.
Entered the campus.
In an instant, the image of youth rushed towards the two of them.
"Stop! Give me back TWICE's Swiss photo book! Be careful ~ that one is really expensive! Noona!"
"Prabhu, come after me. If you catch my sister, I will return it to you~"
"Rock, paper, scissors, whoever loses gets to pull Yizhen's ponytail."
"Sigh (don't)! It's too childish, we are close friends~"
"What a coincidence, you are here too."
"What a coincidence... what a coincidence, you are squatting on me in front of the toilet? Senior nim, tell me the truth, are you a pervert?!"
Good relatives, seniors whom I admire, juniors that I like...
The wind blows through my heart, the dodge of my eyes, the silly smile on my lips, that is the unspeakable time of secret love for every art high school student.
Passing by my own world, I left behind a brief memory, but filled my entire youth with it, so I smiled brightly.
Youth is probably the most beautiful scenery. Days pass by like years and time flies by...
Jiang Xiaoliang, who was carrying a big satchel, looked at everything in front of him.
She looked dazed and absent-minded for a brief moment.
"Mo, what are you thinking about? Wuli, little fat cool."
"Well, it's nothing..."
After being silent for a moment, Ryoko slowly pursed her lips and shook her head.
Maybe An An saw her little chubby Liang looking around, as if she had entered an art school and suddenly transformed into a curious and cute baby.
The blue vest was originally a light and fresh color.
But under the background of those blue eyes, there was suddenly a trace of melancholy, a little bit of loneliness and sadness.
An You really looked indescribably gentle.
I remember Huiyuan Ernie said that "Little Liangmei" never went to school.
Just when she remembered something, she said:
"You know? There are many voices from the outside world that are against your going to school."
"Um?"
Jiang Xiaoliang didn't react at first.
Listening carefully, I realized the sentimentality and pity in the girl's words.
"Against my study?"
No, I should be opposed to the sudden departure of "Brother Xiao Liang", because he is a young man in his prime who is studying.
Jiang Xiaoliang, who doesn't like to surf the Internet very much, never knew that this was a huge topic in the national, fan circle, and idol forums.
Among the people around her——
Jiang Huiyuan knew, but Guangbei was busy fighting the trolls who said weird things about Liangzi on the Internet, so he didn't say anything to Silly Liangzi.
Sun Shengwan almost had red eyes after reading the post. The gentle and kind little angel was about to curse.
Pei Zhuxuan also knew, but the young lady felt very sorry for little Ah Liang and kept silent about it. She just wanted to be more kind to her silly Ah Liang in the future.
"Ha." Brother Liang, who didn't know anything else, playfully tilted his head towards An Youzhenyi, grinned, then sighed helplessly and said:
"Hey Yigu, little Liangmei is just a sixteen-year-old ordinary citizen. How can anyone object to children studying? Are the people of the peninsula so malicious?"
"Arnie, I'm afraid."
An Youzhen shook his head and corrected softly.
Close to the main teaching building of Art High School.
Jiang Xiaoliang, who was walking on the campus road with his jeans in his pocket and a smart step, looked lazy and asked strangely:
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid that you won't want to come back after studying. I'm afraid that you are no longer the national girl of the Southern Peninsula. I'm afraid that you are no longer IZ*ONE's Jiang Shisan. I'm afraid that you are no longer Xiaoliang who comes out to run express delivery for us on a hot day.
He just became the ordinary citizen 'Jiang Xiaoliang'."
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An You really kept this sentence in her heart and never said it out loud.
Because she knew Xiaoliang didn't like hearing such words.
"hold head high?"
Jiang Xiaoliang stopped and looked up at the photo wall on the first floor of the teaching building. Although it was called the Alumni Wall, it had a golden frame.
But the "debut wall" that is spread by word of mouth among art high school students is more famous.
Using photos to record the youthfulness of the past, the memories belonging to the "seniors" are slowly fading.
Although Jiang Xiaoliang, the "illiterate in the idol world", doesn't know any of them.
I heard An You’s true words.
Probably she never thought that she would hear her An An say such words. When she looked away, her expression was a little bit dumbfounded.
People who like to think wildly should find a puppy who can express their love at any time - why does it feel like it's the other way around with her?
"Ah, An Gouzi!"
He retracted his little hands from his trouser pockets, turned his palms over, and inserted them higher than his waist.
Jiang Liangzi, who was carrying his big shoulder bag, suddenly stood like a big man, with a lazy "retired cadre" educational posture, and his tone was that he hates iron but cannot make steel, and he is fierce and fierce:
"So, let's forget about Xiaodongmei who spent a lot of money to take advantage of my Xiaoka. Those of you who get along with me day and night shouldn't have the 'Liangmei filter'!"
"Who is Little Dongmei?"
The clever An Youzhen deliberately changed the subject.
Not to mention Jindong, it's okay, but my head hurts when I mention it.
Jiang Xiaoliang squinted his eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a classic emoticon on his expressionless face.
"She often visits my grocery store, and even steals the customers of 'Boss Liang' fried noodles!"
An Youzhen, who was feeling inexplicably sad, suddenly burst into laughter.
"Don't laugh! I'm really...ah, really! I really hope that one day, I can hear you proudly say to Brother Liang: You Jiang Xiaoliang is amazing, you are so stinky?! But I'm sorry
It’s really not bad~”
"Ha ha!"
An Youzhen lowered his head and worked hard to hold back his laughter.
But I took Xiaoliang's weighty words deep in my heart and treasured them quietly.
I don’t know when it started, but the sun was already shining on me, and the students and teachers who were coming and going were very noisy.
The freshmen in high school are excited, while the sophomores in high school are nervous and anxious.
As for the seniors who are in their third year of high school, their future is very bleak, they are relaxed, and their eyes reveal a trace of confusion and fear.
If in these three years, the most beautiful and most possible years of being a "star", no one cares about you, your star is covered in dust, your agency or scouts don't like you, you will feel a deep sense of despair.
It’s true that popularity is a bubble, but some children don’t even have the chance to be “bubbly”.
Most of the students who only want to stand on the stage are lost in the crowd.
So how can you think of studying seriously and studying cultural courses?
I was once full of expectations, wanting to walk my own path to stardom like my predecessors who had already made their mark, but I found that this road was full of thorns, and the very distant stage flickered on and off...
This scene all fell in Jiang Xiaoliang's light blue eyes, blinking.
When I passed by this group of art high school students with different expressions...
She looked back at some silent and dim figures, and she didn't know how long she had been looking at them.
It wasn't until the sensitive and worried An An tugged at the corner of her clothes that she withdrew her gaze and looked at the girl with clear and clean eyes.
Jiang Xiaoliang and An Youzhen looked at each other.
"Hey."
Underneath the cynical surface of the "young man" was the most touching tenderness, with sincere eyes, he smiled and said to An An:
"Promise me that you will study hard. The night before the college entrance examination, even if you are beaten by Coconut Milk and Sister Quan, I will stay up all night to help you and Zhang Yuanying worship the peninsula's exam god until the god who stayed up with me until four o'clock becomes impatient.
, cried and said, "I give up," and then I will share all my luck with you, ah~ Let's work hard and get a few more points, okay? Wuli An'an."
Light blue eyes, sincere, and a lazy and bright smile.
Such a gentle little cool book always makes people want to read it.
See you in person and think about it after we part.
When sleeping, when in a daze, I think about it.
It's like exploring the most addictive mystery, which is beautiful and charming, vast and intimate.
"Pabhu..."
In response to Jiang Xiaoliang's gentleness at the moment, she said that she was willing to give all her good luck to him so that "idol An Youzhen" could study hard, go to a good university, and live up to her youth.
An Youzhen, who had a sore nose and slightly red eyes, knew...
Even if Xiao Liang is a 1.5 meter boy, I will definitely bow to "him" even if I am 1.7 meters tall.
Because An An doesn't think anyone can be worthy of "him".
An You really doesn't know what her life choices will be in the future, but she doesn't want to live up to Xiao Liang's expectant gaze now.