Chapter 496: If you have a sister at the intersection, you dont follow the rules.
Farewell to the naive, Miss Mian whom I first met.
I don’t want to take a car, and I don’t have the money to take a taxi.
Jiang Xiaoliang was used to it. As soon as he logged into Little Rabbit Ya Lin Nalian's little green man account, he found the prompt "Insufficient Balance" and raised his eyebrows.
Open the address book, slide through the few contacts, and find the girl with the note "Little Rabbit Ya".
She casually sent a message:
"Lin Sansui, account number, transfer money."
Be concise, clear, and name the topic.
There was a "beep" sound and the reply was very quick.
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Just one picture is the "Xiao Liang emoticon pack" that has become particularly popular in online chat groups in the Southern Peninsula recently. It has a huge destructive effect on both outsiders and myself.
The former is so cute, the latter is so cute!
"Huh?! Holy shit!"
Jiang Xiaoliang, whose defense was instantly broken, was stunned.
Sir, when did I get these things? Who got them for me! How shameful!!
Soon, in the surprised and strange eyes of passers-by, a girl wearing a fisherman's hat wandered lonely at the door of the gallery in the warm air.
From time to time he would squat on the ground and dance with his fingers.
Later, Brother Liangzi gritted his teeth and felt that the emotional expression in words was not enough, so he decided to type a voice:
"Why did you do this to me? It doesn't matter to anyone in the world, but you, Lin Nalian, do this to me. I care about you very much. Yeah, I didn't give you money for your fun last time..."
Lin Sansui: "Because it's you."
"Assi!!"
"whee."
Noisy, noisy.
But Lin Nalian still recharged her account silently.
The caution of adults is probably because Sister Tuwasi thinks that if it weren't for the lack of money in her account, the little bastard Jiang Xiaoliang would probably not come to her for a long time.
Self-esteem makes the girl feel very strange.
Then I will wait for you to "insufficient balance" every time and take the initiative to come to me.
snort!
Unaware of Lin Sansui's childish thoughts, Jiang Sisui happily unlocked the door while he was squatting.
The fifteen-year-old little Liangmei rode her own motorcycle, swinging along the dusk road in the peninsula town, with a gentle warm breeze on her face and a wanton smile.
The spring breeze is triumphant, and the horse's hooves are swift!
Ouch, Brother Liang, I miss home!
"Zi——"
Passing by a cool shaved ice shop, I stopped.
For Jiang Xiaoliang when he is thirsty, the so-called happiness when winter turns to spring is that the wind blows better, the ice cream is cheaper, and people become happier!
She counted the steel jumpers in her pocket.
In order to save a dowry for his little sister and a pension for Pei's mother and father, although life was tight, the bitter brother Ah Liang still tried his best to make himself laugh every day.
"Lin Nalian is so sexy! Salang hey~"
Hands-free turned on.
If you can't afford ice cream, you can only settle for the old popsicles.
She took a bite of a cheap blueberry popsicle, and then shouted strange slogans loudly into her mobile phone, moving forward with ease and ease.
"Chi."
It seemed that a girl's loving laughter could be heard.
Lin Nalian, who was recording a group variety show and made excuses for feeling unwell, hid in the nanny car, propped up her chin, and lowered her head and chuckled from time to time.
This is not NaYeon at all.
In the past, Lin Nalian, who was extremely ambitious, would have hated this kind of behavior, but now...
Sometimes she may not even realize it. After she experiences something or meets someone, she seems to have changed her personality and quietly bid farewell to her former self.
"Shy and shameless, Prabhujiang is four years old."
Hanging up the phone reluctantly, the connection was almost seamless.
In the big cloth bag slung over the body, the penguin doll's cell phone is constantly vibrating and alerting.
But driver Xiao Jiang didn’t dare to pick up the truck.
She always felt that the knife hanging around her neck was getting heavier and heavier, but she thought that she would die sooner or later, so she let herself go even more.
How about going out to play for a while.
Until the most familiar ringtone rings:
"Every time my fingertips touch you, my cold heart surges..."
That is the exclusive ringtone set by my little sister.
It is the OST - "Touch love" sung by Peninsula's top rapper Ms. Yoon Mi-rae for "The Lord's Sun"
When I was at home, Pei Xiaoxian, who was nostalgic and retro, went to watch it again. He even grabbed Liangzi's cell phone and changed the ringtone.
Brother Ah Liang, who didn't dare to neglect this, quickly picked it up.
A soft whisper sounded in my ears:
"Hey, where are you?"
The young lady has a voice that is gentle to the core as always.
Jiang Xiaoliang put down the popsicle and quickly wiped his mouth. He was anxious but paused the moment he opened his mouth.
Wait a moment!
I am an elder, I don’t want to lose face!
When Xiao Zhuzhu called me, I was so excited - she was neither a prince, nor was I some arrogant little princess...Huh? Bah, bah, bah!
Talking to the phone is bound to revive the manly glory.
Brother Xiao Liang immediately changed his face, his tone was domineering and serious:
"Mo?! I want you to take care of me, but you still say 'hello'? Oh, where is Wuli, you and me! In terms of seniority, my little niece, have you never said an honorific to Brother Liang and me? Hey, it's not big.
No little Xiaoxian...sister."
The little aunt with the bun hair didn't dare to say anything, and the "sister" at the end was the escape route she quietly left behind after getting entangled.
But how can I hide it from Bae Zhuhyun?
"Huh? Uh-huh."
The young lady pursed her lips and smiled softly.
He lowered his voice and pretended to have a deep Daegu accent.
If it weren't for the ball-headed look that was engraved in her heart, just by listening to the voice, she could have imagined a handsome guy from Daqiu with a bit of a boyish air, a proud look and a pout, and a bit of a stubble.
Pei Zhuxuan sighed helplessly and fondly, and repeated it again:
"Where are you? Are you still at Ttukseom Station, Daelim Warehouse Gallery in Seongsu-dong?"
"Guilty?!" Jiang Xiaoliang was startled, looking around with alert eyes, but belatedly realized that he had already turned off the location of his phone.
Then her expression immediately became lively again, and her tone gradually became harsher.
"Hey~ That was thirty minutes ago. I left there a long time ago...Giao! Oh Mo?!"
He braked suddenly, raised his head high, and his cute little head trembled.
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I went to a big watermelon, why did I come back again?!
But what made her feel even more outrageous was how did that fellow Xiao Xian know that she was here...
"Wait a moment!"
The eccentric Jiang Xiaoliang quickly lowered his body, covered the receiver, muttered, and looked around furtively.
"It's impossible...ha, haha-ha...gaow!"
Someone suddenly turned to stone on the spot and made a funny scream.
Because it's not far away.
Standing on the stone road full of wild flowers, the playful young lady smiled and waved. At that moment, the coldness of her eyes was buried by the girl's fear.
The man was grinning and crying in the white mist of blueberry popsicles.
Sure enough.
The little sister really likes the little daisies that bloom in spring, and she also likes the girl’s cute little bun, which is loosely coiled and trembling slightly.
The expression is cute, off-line and cute.
Standing not far away, letting the breeze tease the green hair beside her ears, the light smile and anger between her brows and eyes were all because Pei Zhuxuan missed her.
"Hi, little Liang, what a coincidence."
The moment they met, the young lady's beautiful face with long smokey hair met those cold and distant eyes.
"..."
Brother Liangzi never knew how murderous the young lady who was smiling beautifully in front of him was at that moment.
Damn it, I admit that I spoke too loudly just now!!
but!
Brother Ah Liang, who am I? There is still room for redemption in everything!
The ball-headed girl's eyes contained three parts carelessness, three parts disdain, and four parts fear.
She blinked her light blue eyes, and her face changed instantly. She ignored the water sprinkler on the roadside and splashed water all over her body. She rode the motorcycle and pedaled fiercely.
Stop at red light.
At an intersection before a green light, no matter how anxious you are to see someone, you still have to abide by the rules.
How anxious! It’s time to turn around!
The green light is OK, Jiang Xiaoliang is OK again!!
In the eyes of countless passers-by who were astonished, and in the eyes of the young lady who was extremely ashamed and annoyed - Brother Ah Liang finally felt that he was too slow, and he got off the car, took up the pace of a foreigner, threw up his knife and ran, spreading his hands!