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Chapter 497: White Moonlight on the Peninsula

The "sense of social death" in public view.

Bae Zhuhyun, who was shy and blushing, was a little angry.

Those exceptionally bright and beautiful eyes stared fiercely at Ryoko.

To deal with Miss Pei, in the entire Great Southern Peninsula - Brother A Liang considers himself second, but no handsome guy dares to consider himself first.

All in all, there is only one trick: just make the young lady feel distressed.

So, at this moment!

A handsome boy from Daqiu with a baby steps forward ran towards Miss Irene with open hands and asked what was going on, with a surprised and aggrieved expression on his face.

"Sister!"

One nervous and longing howl after another, the shirt was soaked all over the body, the bicycle was abandoned, and the worried yelling and scolding was heard.

The strong arms, the firm hug, and even to the extreme, he touched the water stains on his forehead and hung them in the corners of his eyes, pretending to cry "guilt".

Ryoko’s emotions are brewing!!

"Well, sister, why are you here? Have you had dinner? Yeah, I'm very worried about you, Mo? Why are you worried?! Ani, I said it! Xiaoxian, your body is not only yours, but also mine.

!Hungry in your body is pain in my heart! Ah~ Miane! It’s my fault that I yelled at you!”

"ah."

Pei Zhuxuan's body froze.

After a while, I slowly relaxed.

The corners of his mouth pursed slightly, and he patted Jiang Xiaoliang's soft underbelly with his small hands.

The little sister, who was hugged tightly by the girl with a round head, tilted her head and inadvertently looked back with a faint look.

"Oh! I understand, I understand!"

Brother Ah Liang, who was fearless, suddenly realized what he was doing. He turned around and trotted back. He picked up the poor motorcycle that had fallen to the ground and locked it.

He didn't care at all about the teasing and laughing looks of passers-by.

Then when he came back and saw the young lady raising her eyebrows and opening her mouth to scold her, Jiang Xiaoliang's expression changed and he immediately hugged her again.

Oh Gu, I almost forgot about my pillar’s ​​old-fashioned temperament.

"Hand, let go first."

"Sister, I want to let go."

"Then you should let it go!"

Bae Zhuhyun couldn't get away, her eyes and tone were a bit embarrassed.

Her feelings towards little A Liang were probably that she wanted to kick her in the butt but couldn't live without her.

"It's too late, my hands can't help but say: I miss you."

Answering and rejecting what the young lady said, there was a hint of sadness in the brisk tone, Jiang Xiaoliang was like a shabby and affectionate little scoundrel.

Just kidding ~ Whoever lets you go is a fool!

"Where are you, Miss Xian? Do you miss me?"

Hey, who can handle such a meatball head?

He could only blush, murmur quietly, and sigh silently.

"…Um."

When the road was lit up, Pei Zhuxuan noticed Xiaoliang's sweat and bangs that were wet with water.

A trace of distress flashed in the young lady's eyes, but she did not break away from her embrace. Instead, she took out a handkerchief from her small bag and wiped her gently and tenderly, with a hint of imperceptible doting in her eyes.

"How old are you, Prabhu?"

"I am still a baby aged 5475 and 17 days, sister."

"Hey, stop talking so much!"

Pei Zhuxuan and Jiang Xiaoliang haven't seen each other for a long time.

Even if you stay in an idol circle, there are very few opportunities to meet her. In addition, Xiao Liang is famous for being "secret and unpredictable", and his personal schedule is often outside of Gaizimaru.

So it became even harder for the two of them to see each other.

With nostalgia and a light mood, the two of them strolled through the streets of Peninsula in such a lazy manner.

The street scene gradually blurred, blending with the colors under the colorful neon lights, forming an overlapping shadow of one tall and one short.

The night was getting dusk, and the young lady walking in the crowd was like the most beautiful white moonlight. She turned her head from time to time, her eyes staying on the face of the girl with a round head, not willing to let go of any details.

Well, he's a little taller and a lot fatter, but he's still that quirky little nuisance.

Pei Zhuxuan is looking at Jiang Xiaoliang.

Why wasn't Wan Zi Tou looking at her?

Well, why do I feel that my little sister is more aloof and unapproachable! This is not okay, no man will dare to marry her in the future!

The two of them looked at each other openly and unscrupulously.

"Oh Mo, I almost forgot! Wait a minute, Miss Xiaoxian."

Since the last night when I met Ha La Gu on Hongdae Street, I haven’t given away the grand prize doll I got, so I thought it would be better to just choose a different date.

In Bae Zhuhyun’s confused and cute expression.

Jiang Xiaoliang rummaged left and right in the big cloth bag, digging through three layers inside and outside. After a while, he carefully handed the ugly and cute "Pei Doll" to the young lady with a look of reluctance.

and show off.

"Qiang Qiang~Big prize! Sister is a bit ugly, don't mind."

"Um?"

Hear the words.

Bae Zhuhyun, who was looking at "Bai Baby" with fond eyes, looked up and gave an understatement.

Appearance has always been the most important thing in the hearts of the people. This is the first time in "lrene's" life that she has been called ugly.

She doesn't mind being called ugly, but she does mind being told by people who care!

"oh?!"

Jiang Xiaoliang's sense of crisis immediately exploded, and then he realized that there was a slight flaw in his sentence. His head was like a rattle, and his hands were moving wildly, and he stammered and explained:

"Aniani! I want to say: Sister, your thing is a bit ugly...ah, sister, I mean! Sister, you are very special and Nomuyebo is on point, but you are so

Baby Pei is a bit ugly...eh?!"

"Shut up."

"Inside."

No matter how you say it, it's wrong, and she's becoming less and less talkative. Ryoko is planning to sign up for a sign language class recently.

I saw this man looking downcast and wilted.

Bae Zhuhyun smiled.

She handed over the delicate packing bag that she had been carrying on her back, and deliberately hooked it on the girl's fingertips to prevent the careless person from dropping it.

"for you."

"Moyo? What is it?"

"Mung bean pancakes and stir-fried mixed vegetables. Mom asked me to bring them to you. They were stir-fried with dried vegetables sent by my grandma in Daegu. I know you like them."

As Pei Zhuxuan spoke, her little mouth couldn't help but pout.

The contrast between Yu Jie and Yu Jie is so cute.

She felt that little Liang was the biological treasure of her mother and grandmother, and she was given as a gift by lottery, so she seemed to hear a little awkwardness that was unique to the young lady in her words, which would make a cold-blooded person jealous.

Pei Zhuxuan shook off Jiang Xiaoliang and walked forward alone.

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The young lady just reserved enough time for little A Liang's short legs to catch up with her.

"Mo! Why are you angry again? Sister!"

Even if he has no talent, no matter how clumsy the boy is, he will not be allowed to hesitate at all. Don't think that he can just stick it on.

Being held by Wanzitou's hand domineeringly, this hazy feeling made Pei Zhuxuan happy and confused at the same time, and there were indescribable ripples in her heart.

An incredible scene on the roadside, a young lady with a cool and beautiful temperament and the hands of a fifteen-year-old girl with a playful smile.

"It's been a long time, come take a walk with me."

"Inner vagina~"

"Pfft."

Euljiro 3-ga is full of retro-style alleys and Korean food stalls full of literary and artistic atmosphere. It is a favorite place for couples in Seongsu-dong.

Everywhere you can see performers with small horses and guitars on their knees - and empty guitar cases on the ground.

Bae Zhuhyun seemed to hear her favorite song and paused.

With Ryoko's funny expression of shock and jealousy, she put a note into the guitar case.

The young lady with green silk hair and a beautiful sense of atmosphere stunned the artistic young man in front of her and sang out of tune.

Because he wasn't paying attention, Jiang Xiaoliang didn't listen very carefully. He looked around and asked casually: "Sister Xiaoxian, do you like it very much? What's the name of this song?"

"Kim Gungeol sunbae nim's, Seoul's moon."

"Tch, I still have Brother Liang's sunshine."

"Does it sound good?"

"Okay."

"This song is Seungwan's favorite. It was the first song I chose in the company's talent show." Bae Zhuhyun remembered something and added with a smile.

"Oh? Wuli, Teacher Sun, Nomu likes it?! That Pei Zhu is here, please let me know~"

A cold "C..." could be heard vaguely, but Brother Liang didn't take it seriously and pretended not to hear it.

I saw Wan Zitou squatting down, listening to the song sincerely and seriously, nodding his head and humming along with the rhythm.

Wearing the same style of round-framed glasses, the artistic little pillar tilts his head.

"Do you like Shengwan that much?"

"Hey Yigu, what a warm little angel, who doesn't like it..." Jiang Xiaoliang grinned and turned his head to meet the young lady's eyes. He immediately calmed down and changed his face.

"Actually! I prefer girls who are cold and old-fashioned. Those who are gentle are losers!"

Pei Zhuxuan rolled her eyes at Xiaoliang.

But the sharp-eyed brother A Liang still noticed that the corners of the young lady's mouth were unconsciously pursed slightly as she quietly tilted her head.

From an angle that the girl cannot see...

She was watching her secretly smiling, and she only had eyes for her.

"Sister, don't laugh."

"I don't."

Jiang Xiaoliang's mouth curled up in a slight arc.

It seems wrong, but it is actually intentional.

Oh, in my hometown, when I was the poorest——

Brother Ah Liang, who is like a dog's tail grass on the roadside that is trampled on by others, has been chasing me like a dog for so many years.

The "eyesight skills" you have developed are master-level!

We humble foxtail grass on the roadside also know how to be romantic, okay?

You little Pei Zhuzhu, handle it!


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