Looking at the spectacular sea of cheering lights in front of me.
Standing on the elevator, the members of Wanna One exited the stage with tears in their eyes and crying softly.
A bit helpless, a bit silent.
Jiang Xiaoliang picked up the delicate microphone. He always felt that he should say something, but he didn't know where to start. He hesitated, so he had to put it down and laugh it off.
The innocent girl next to her has gentle eyes.
"Yeah, let's go back together. Sister, go buy your favorite cheese rice cake to eat. I mean, let's go together, Ryoko."
"Um?"
Jiang Xiaoliang came back to her senses and looked into her eyes.
A bit funny, a bit drunk.
I feel like I'm being treated like a "little boy" by Brother Beizi.
I was drunk, probably not because I was drunk, but because I was moved by what I heard.
"Silly Bei."
Finally, Brother Liang grinned.
She took Jiang Huiyuan, held the microphone with her left hand, wrote her name crookedly in mid-air, bowed slightly toward the audience below the stage, and then stopped.
The charm of the fall, the attraction of Xiaoliang, is also called the "Xiaoliang effect".
After a moment of silence, there was a full half-hour of shouting and support:
"Consamida! Xiaoliang~~"
"Nomu, Nomu Kangsamida! I will always support you! Jiang Xiaoliang! IZ*ONE fighting!"
Choking up Wannable fans, I would like to express my most sincere gratitude to this girl with a round head that makes people fall in love with her at first glance.
This extremely shocking scene was linked to the whole world through the live broadcast signal of the camera footage.
The time difference cannot stop the crazy love of fans.
I know why Jiang Xiaoliang is loved from the bottom of his heart by the notoriously picky Peninsula citizens - he is chic and unrestrained, with a contrasting sense of cuteness and cuteness, and he can really do whatever he wants.
"I said it! No matter what the cost, no valuation is needed! I can agree to any request, as long as I can get her!"
"But President Han Sung-soo..."
"That girl group named Han knows nothing!"
A supporting performance made the major entertainment companies, which were already ready to move, once again unable to hold back their madness——
Only the national meatball head.
After the performance, not only the fans ran to block the door, but also many seniors including Sistar Bora who had appeared before, Ah Fan's Oh Ha Young, Cha Dan Xiumim, Bulletproof Park Jimin, wanted to see Xiaoliang in person...
But from the captain Quan Eunbi's mouth, she learned that the girl had left.
"ah…"
The seniors like him (her) looked extremely pitiful.
The regret after the breakup, the sadness of loneliness, and the heavy steps of walking alone are the gradual ending of the "limited group".
Youth is a crossroads, and every choice you make is maturity.
Jiang Xiaoliang began to doubt herself, whether she could continue to be an "idol".
I don’t know where the rebellious idea came from and I wanted to run away.
Hmm, I really want to run, but I don’t dare…
It’s all the fault of middle school girl Zhang Yuanying!!
Jiang Xiaoliang, who had faded away from his exquisite uniform as red as a rose and had his pockets coolly inserted, left the backstage and walked to the parking lot one step ahead of the members.
Your peripheral vision is the most sensitive. When you feel someone is looking at you, don’t hesitate, it’s “her” you’re thinking about at the moment.
"Little Liang."
A soft voice appeared.
Move with your heart and never listen to other sounds.
Jiang Xiaoliang stopped, turned slightly sideways, and looked up.
A loose boyfriend-style light blue shirt and casual black bottoms highlight your willful and lazy personality.
Wearing a peaked cap, it seems that one can imagine a woman's high-class and elegant face and temperament. This is a beautiful girl who can wear ordinary clothes just by her appearance and temperament.
The same style of meatball hair, literary and fresh.
Those big eyes that seem to be able to talk, smiling and cute, playful and cute.
Her name is lrene, Bae Zhuhyun.
Still from Daegu’s Xiao Aryang——
"Sister Xiaoxian?!"
"uh-huh."
Pei Zhuxuan pursed her lips when she heard Xiaoliang calling her.
It has an atmosphere full of fairy tales and movies.
The young lady slowly walked a few steps closer, tilted her head and looked at Jiang Xiaoliang, smiled, and stretched out her hand to touch the corner of the girl's mouth.
My little Liang, who loved to laugh, stopped laughing.
I feel really sorry for you, young lady.
"What's wrong? Are you about to cry, wuli Daegu's little tough guy." Pei Zhuxuan stroked Xiaoliang's soft face, her eyes were fondly, and she joked with a smile.
She has no experience in limited groups.
But there was a time when I was an unknown trainee before I debuted in Hanada and had a long hiatus.
That was a time when I couldn't even sleep properly.
When you close your eyes, you will feel the fear of wanting to open them immediately, and the addictive feeling of never wanting to open your eyes again.
"Crying? It's funny."
Jiang Xiaoliang didn't want Pei Zhuxuan to worry, so he covered the young lady's hand on his cheek with his backhand, and shook his head with a smile.
"By the way, sister, how did you know I was here?"
"ah."
Bae Zhuhyun did not answer.
Careful and gentle, she instead asked Xiaoliang to call and message IZ*ONE's manager first, so as not to make people worry.
Then the young lady looked at Jiang Xiaoliang, who was only fifteen years old, and asked a very sudden question:
"Jiang Xiaoliang, what do you want for your coming-of-age ceremony?"
"Paper airplane."
"In-law?" Pei Zhuhyun couldn't help laughing for a moment, and raised her voice slightly. Every frame was beautiful, playful and touching.
I don't want the young lady to worry about myself.
Jiang Xiaoliang's expression was cute and serious.
"It's the paper airplane I folded when I was a kid. It can take away my worries. What about you, sister? What is your wish now?"
"I want a time shuttle."
"..." Brother Liangzi, a dashing little boy with his hands in his pockets, paused in his steps and showed no expression on his face.
"Lrene Xi, is it interesting to imitate how I speak? It's childish!"
"Hmm~"
Pei Zhuxuan's eyes were innocent, she tried hard to suppress the smile at the corner of her mouth, and said seriously: "It's just like Doraemon. If I could turn back time, I would definitely choose to go back to my childhood without hesitation."
"And then get beaten by Pei's mother?"
"Ha ha."
The young lady smiled and lowered her head to look for the car keys. She saw a pair of beautiful light blue eyes in the rearview mirror and saw Jiang Xiaoliang's gradually rising smile.
Bae Zhuhyun's eyes became gentler.
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"Why are you sad?"
Bae Joo Hyun can't find her car keys.
Jiang Xiaoliang knew his little sister's habits, so he found it for her from the inside of the bag and answered casually:
"I'm not sad, I just...suddenly feel that it's inappropriate. I'm on this idol road. That sister, I'll help you put on the safety belt..."
"Go away!"
Pei Zhuxuan shyly pushed away Liangzi's little head.
It seems that in order to save her face as her "sister", she asked the girl with a round head, who was her "little aunt", to sit down obediently, and then leaned out.
"Don't move, I'll do it."
"..."
Smell the fragrance of the young lady, the softness close at hand, the vague touch that can break apart...
Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes widened, then he quickly shrank and turned his face.
The little heart is beating wildly.
Crazy hypnotize myself: This is my "little niece"!!
"Oh, mom told me..." Pei Zhuxuan didn't know Xiaoliang's random thoughts. While helping her fasten her seat belt, she chuckled and said:
"People have different rhythms in doing things. Some people like three-minute instant noodles, and naturally some people are willing to spend three hours making soup. Some people like to have a night of fun, and some people like to spend quiet time..."
"So whether you are an idol or you are a secret relative delivering express delivery, the method is not important. It is enough to convey your feelings. Keep going. In fact, people are just like flowers, and their flowering periods are different. Don't be anxious.
and sad.”
The little interactions and the comfort of gentle words soothed Jiang Xiaoliang's complicated and difficult emotions because of Wan's disbandment of the concert.
Especially when the shy and angry Bae Zhu Hyun glared at her and lectured her... And after the young lady taught her a lesson, she actually tore off the candy wrapper and fed her a sweet and sour hawthorn candy.
"One stick, one piece of candy."
It really feels like being treated as a "brother" by a young lady.
Jiang Xiaoliang, who put down his fisherman hat, also suppressed the strange thoughts in his heart, smiling helplessly and tenderly.
"Sister, I'm not a child."
"Light blue represents the sickly and quiet childhood."
"Young?! I don't want you to describe a Daegu tough guy like this, and I hope you can change your words."
"Nei, a tough guy who loves sweets."
"Sister, it's boring for you to do this."
"Pfft."
The cute laughter of the young lady can be heard in my ears.
It seemed like it was back to the time when the two of them first met. The car was driving slowly and passed by the entrance of the concert, with a sea of colorful flashing lights of support.
Ryoko held half-dissolved hawthorn candy in her mouth.
The light was dim, making it difficult to open my eyes. I was half asleep and half awake, my thoughts were dancing.
"By the way, little Liang."
"Um?"
"Which is better, ginger gummy candies or hawthorn candies?"
Looking at the young lady who has a cold temperament and pretends to be nonchalant.
Jiang Xiaoliang, who had hawthorn candy in his mouth, suddenly came back to his senses and quietly squinted his eyes with a beautiful smile.
"sister."
"Huh?" Jiang Xiaoliang's strange and domineering look made his ears soften and turn red. Pei Zhuxuan's eyes dodge a little, and her voice became soft.
"Jealous?"
Jiang Xiaoliang was beaten.
Pei Zhuhyun, who was so embarrassed that she became angry, served her with a pink fist.