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Chapter 413 Butterflies flying

I probably never thought that idols could be like this.

At least in Wu Haiyuan's world, she has never seen Jiang Xiaoliang.

Because of the cold wind blowing, she gradually moved forward carefully, got closer and looked up at "Master Jiang", still defending in a low voice:

"I just accidentally did what you would do at this age."

"It doesn't matter if you smoke or skip classes. This is your life, Mr. Wu. You don't need to explain it to me. Anyway, when you finish squandering your youth, you will naturally be turned into debt collectors."

A calm tone.

Such Jiang Xiaoliang made Wu Haiyuan's heart tighten.

She can probably understand why the trainees of Produce 48 and the members of IZ*ONE in the group show care so much about such a "quiet little cool".

Because it’s not cool at all!

"You! I still hate you..."

"Nenei, as long as you are happy."

Jiang Xiaoliang looked tired after a long day and was hungry.

Looking forward, those beautiful light blue eyes carried a slight sense of alienation.

The streets in the distance flickered.

After a long time, I heard a murmur from behind:

"I dislike you so much, why do you still care about me?"

"I have a younger sister, Madoka, who is younger than you, and the 'An, Xiaobai' you just met, who is the same age as you, right? They are the reason why I continue to patiently fight against every little Pabu I encounter in this world.

.”

Even if he is innocent, this is something Guangbei has never known.

Brother Xiao Liang has always felt that he "stolen" his life and should not have entered IZ*ONE.

Compared with the other members of the team who regard their idols as everything and work hard for them, she is always lagging behind.

"You are Prabhu, the big fool..."

Wu Haiyuan looked at Jiang Xiaoliang blankly.

Putting the back of Meathead into your heart, it seems that you can throw all your worries into the river far away.

"Jiang Xiaoliang, don't you ever cry?"

"It's funny. I was so embarrassed by a man that I cried and acted like a baby. I'm so ashamed!"

"But you are little Liangmei..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Brother Liang almost cried when he returned the favor a second ago.

This sense of freedom and ease is not sloppy and eccentric.

"Pfft, Moya~"

Wu Haiyuan inexplicably thought this person was so funny.

The tenderness and sensibility of late night, the lingering laziness of Jiang Liangzi.

The girl's sight flashed through scenes of dim lights, the scent of rice cakes from the peninsula, and the splashing water, and her eyes gradually became immersed.

She hates the current situation of her training life, but she has no intention of scolding her because - the most helpless thing is that her skills are not as good as her talents.

"Do you know? Jiang Xiaoliang, as for me... I can't compare to anyone in the company. I don't stand out at all. Every weekly assessment is D, which is the lowest score. Yuna performs well every time and is praised and praised by the teacher."

"Um?"

Inexplicably, this name feels familiar.

Liangzi's eyebrows were lightened, and there was a gentle smile in her eyes.

Why do teenage girls lament life like mature young women who have experienced a lot?

Obviously life is still going on and has just begun.

Stop the car before the traffic light intersection.

Jiang Xiaoliang reached out and tapped the girl's helmet, and the moonlight turned into stars, shining brightly on her beautiful face.

"look up."

"Inside?"

"Are the stars bright?"

"Hmm~"

"Look, the stars are only dazzling at night, but if you have to survive a long day, don't be afraid of losing! How can a girl cry every day, how can she work hard to regain her face, so after working hard, she must come back one time

That’s the idea! Work hard! Fuck Yuna! wuli~”

"Nai! Let's fuck Yuna together, wuli!"

"Eh?"

"Inside?"

As for Silly Xiaoliang, I don’t want the beautiful classmate Wu in front of me, a young girl in her prime to be worn away by smoke, fire, and the life of a so-called idol.

It's a very embarrassing night at this time, the night is so beautiful.

But nothing could be more beautiful than the bright smile on Jiang Xiaoliang's face at this moment.

The corners of Wu Haiyuan's mouth raised slightly, and she always had eyes for her.

There has never been anyone with whom I could talk about these things, both good and bad.

She suddenly felt that the guy who framed her in front of the teacher seemed not so "annoying" anymore.

But I also found that Jiang Xiaoliang stopped talking again.

"Hello."

"Um?"

"speak."

"Oh, what are you talking about! I don't have so many stories to tell, don't you know, 'Ordinary Little Brother Liang'? Life is so ordinary that you can see it all at a glance, how can there be so many movie plots!"

"Ha ha."

In the latest episode of South Peninsula Variety Show, idol Room, and Running Man, Oh Hae-won never missed an episode.

She discovered an interesting thing about it, something that both the MC and the guests liked to do.

Even unconsciously, their attention would always be on Jiang Xiaoliang, constantly wanting to talk to her and listen to her.

Probably, it’s just that the meaning is still unfinished.

So this time it was Oh Haewon's turn to take the initiative.

She looked extremely serious and sincere about the question that Xiaoliang and Xiaoliang had been sulking and talking back to before. After thinking about it, she answered again:

"Jiang Xiaoliang, I like IZ*ONE - Nomu Nomu."

"Oh, Consalmeda."

The expressionless Liang Zi and her neither salty nor bland attitude did not shock Wu Haiyuan, but instead made Wu Haiyuan smile.

The one who makes her smile...

"I like Eunbi Unnie the most."

"Oh Mo, really?! What's the reason?"

"The charm of never giving up on your dreams is so handsome."

"Ah~ I thought you, classmate Wu, were also Sister Quan's physical fan."

"also?!"

"..."

Avoiding the person leaning against her shoulder, it was Wu Haiyuan who squinted her eyes with a suspicious and teasing look.

Jiang Xiaoliang was chewing mint candy, blinking his eyes and trying to act stupid.

The cool feeling of mint permeating the air, the slightly wet solid-color shirt and the face flushed by the wind are particularly cute.

Classmate Wu still let Jiang Xiaoliang go.

But he also asked about the thing she was most curious about.

"Jiang Xiaoliang, if you hadn't debuted at that time, if you weren't in the final 13 seats of Produce 48, and if you hadn't joined IZ*ONE, what would you have done?"

If there was another parallel time and space, where would Jiang Xiaoliang be and what would she be doing if she did not choose to be an idol, nor did she become IZ*ONE Jiang Shisan, a national girl?

The girl has an interesting idea.

"Hmm~"

Ryoko lay lazily on the front of the car with her hands, her light blue eyes slightly lost in thought, staring blankly at the changing traffic lights not far above her head.

Unconsciously, their postures had changed.

Wu Haiyuan went from clutching the blue vest to quietly hugging Brother Liangzi's waist. Her ball head was looking at the traffic light, and she was looking at her. She was so beautiful.

No wonder Youna said, if Xiaoliang is a boy...

Thinking of the strange words behind her, Wu Haiyuan couldn't help but lower her head and smile.

After laughing, she silently waited for Jiang Xiaoliang's answer.

This man's expression was particularly gentle, and every word he spoke slowly, every possibility was full of stories:

"When I opened my eyes and came to this world for the first time, a little niece named Pei fell from the sky. As for me, the place where I met my little Zhuzi was a cafe with a fat orange cat..."

"If possible, I would like to open a cafe with a courtyard in a place with good air in the countryside, and raise two old-fashioned orange cats named 'Xiao Pei', and 'Xiao An', a 1.7 meter golden retriever..."

"There is a Beizi flower shop next door. They only offer free ginger gummies at the door. The sales time is set every spring, when the boss lady is in the best mood..."

After a day of talking on the phone, singing and acting, Xiaoliang's beautiful and ethereal voice became hoarse, giving her a lazy and playful feeling.

Green light goes——

Jiang Xiaoliang rode on, shaking his head and humming a little tune:

"Whose branches have birds in pairs and butterflies flying?

The moonlight is alone and there is only one glass of wine left, and I am walking back and forth in the yard

I have been studying poetry and books for fifteen years and owe hundreds of taels of debt. I want to run away to the countryside to hide from the debt without paying it back~~"

Ryoko, who hums a refreshing tune, is indescribably cute.

Although I can't understand the foreign language, I can hear that Xiao Liang is really happy from the bottom of his heart when he is thinking, talking and singing.

Ryoko's emotions are contagious.

Wu Haiyuan followed the melody of the minor tune, nodding her little head and swaying her body slightly. The melody and lyrics were so sweet that the girl couldn't help but smile, looking forward to the beautiful scene in the future.

It seems like you can go anywhere, as long as it's in the direction of your big fat idiot's palm.

"Jiang Xiaoliang."

"hold head high?"

"Come to my house. Sister Haiyuan invites you to dinner. I'll ask Mom to add a pair of chopsticks."

"Ha! You're so courageous! You keep what you say! It's An Gouzi who lied to me! If I don't eat, sister Haiyuan, your family will run out of food! Two couriers in one family with different addresses? Make me work overtime! You can't bear the anger of beating workers!

!!”

"Hahaha~Pabhu!"

Note: "Whose family" - Lin Yuzhi


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