Arriving at the Incheon Airport, Tugas, wearing their own clothes, faced the flashing camera lights, not forgetting to manage their beauty, even blinking was too troublesome, and walked forward with a perfect smile.
Tzuyu clasped tightly and held hands, worrying that her little penguin sister, who was walking with her head down, would get lost. From time to time, she would look back at Nayeon Oni, who was still being scolded.
The eldest sister, who was originally sunny and cheerful, turned out to be weak and weak, and the light in her eyes was as deep as drowning people.
Some time ago, the eldest sister came back to the dormitory very late one day...
My manager Ernie and I almost missed it perfectly, but I was a bit unlucky.
Then I would talk about it all the time and teach you a lesson to this day.
It’s inexplicably funny just thinking about it!
"The reason why TWICE's path can continue is because we cherish it and don't want it to end. But it requires everyone to have attitude and determination. Look at you now, do you have it?"
"I do! But~ Miane."
Raise your hands arrogantly, bow your head and admit defeat.
Ignorance, vitality, childishness, and sincerity, the childlike eldest sister muttered like an elf chanting a spell, all showed up, leaving the agent speechless and unable to say anything else.
“kkk…”
The members tilted their heads one after another and tried hard to control their expressions. Apparently, they were all amused by the maknae who was unconvinced and apologized.
To the constantly flashing lens.
The girl, who wore her hat low, was still scared and uneasy.
But she was no longer a child, and she couldn't hold it in anymore and couldn't cry. She hadn't set foot on the Southern Peninsula for a long time and was afraid that her old friends would gradually become alienated.
Quiet and not noisy, not fighting or fighting, keeping aloof from the world, trying to blend in or feeling out of place in the complicated Incheon Airport.
Nai Minami, who has extremely beautiful facial features and clear eyes, looks slightly tired, and there is a vague sense of alienation in her body. Only when she lowers her head and sees the "Ryo friend" noted on her mobile phone, there is a trace of it in her eyes.
The warm smoke of human beings.
It was difficult to walk out of the airport.
Tuck the messy hair behind your ears, and let the gentle breeze tease your heartstrings tentatively.
——I don’t know who I’m texting with.
Forgetting the cool and cool weather, the worries at work, and the trivial details of life, her world shrunk into this small screen, and she was warmed by the other person's words for a while.
"Are you there?"
"I'm not here to borrow money."
"I'm back and I'm looking for a bad guy."
"Oh? Aren't you in Sakura Nishinomiya's hometown? Where are you going... Where are you now, little Waiba?"
"Southern Peninsula, Incheon Airport."
"Oh, my friend Nan! Go straight to the east to find the legendary sunset warrior with a ball-headed head. Fifty red bean balls will kill that person for you! By the way, what's the name of that bad guy?"
"Her name is Xiaoliang."
"...Stop looking for it, that man and the Sunset Warrior are almost depressed and can't understand this damn world! Destroy it! Wuli!"
"Puch."
She has always followed the rules and never done anything out of the ordinary. Her grace and gentleness are intoxicating, but her eyes can't hide the love she feels for her.
Mingjing Nan has childish eyes and a bit of melancholic clarity. This is innate and can make people imagine the atmosphere of many stories.
Those who are rich at heart can also have fun walking alone.
There is a tacit understanding that needs no elaboration, and a deep romance.
From the last time I parted with that person to now, the sun and the moon have flown by, and time has passed by in a hurry, but I can't eliminate the deep longing for the other person. It's probably a kind of disease, strands and strands, a messy feeling.
"laugh."
Sister Xiaonan smiled, and Zhou Ziyu was also happy.
Wait for the members to get on the bus one by one.
In order to take care of Zhou Ziyu, who supported Mina and Ernie, they were the only two who took a step slower and stayed at the end.
Suddenly, Twasi's manager sister stopped them both.
"Wuli, lovely Zuyu, wait a minute. If you don't go back to the dormitory with these lazy and bad sisters, you have to go to another place."
"Inside?"
Zhou Ziyu looked cute.
Zhainan, who was playing with his cell phone with his head down, wanted to sneak into the car without saying a word.
Then someone took away the phone, and with a cute little "Ah~" sound, he was slipped out of the car again with a bagful of anxious girls in his pocket.
"And Mina, you should come with us! Don't stay in the dormitory all day playing games on your mobile phone, people will get moldy!"
"Eh~"
Who doesn’t like the little maknae, the little penguin, who teases Rabbit Gas?
Although she didn’t know what was going on, it was human nature to watch the excitement. She pressed her little head against the edge of the car window. Lin Nalian raised her fist in a childish and cute way, and shouted:
"Ha! You have been chosen, chosen children! Fighting!!"
"Don't cry."
The unscrupulous teammates who were gloating about the misfortune made crying faces with no trace of sadness and waved goodbye to the "Corn" sisters.
But he was soon suppressed by the manager with a strong personality, who violently stuffed the little heads that were sticking out of the car back into the car.
The captain Park Ji-hyo, who has a pair of round almond-shaped eyes and is bright and majestic, bends down slightly, lifts up a corner of her skirt, twists the straps with her fingertips, pulls them open, and takes off her shoes.
When she was lazily lying down, she playfully took off one foot and took off the other, slowly peeling off the stockings. The stockings clung to the curve of her legs, and her white and delicate skin was looming, revealing her plump and lightly cooked flesh.
"Oppa, where are Mina and Tzuyu going?"
Driving on the national highway.
The assistant driving the car looked ahead and replied casually:
"Gaoyang Gymnasium, Noona told me about rehearsals and stuff..."
"Gao Yang? Rehearsal?!"
It seems that she remembered something. Lin Sansui, who was alone, gnawed corn in her mouth. She waved her little hands, and the corn kernels were sprinkled on the faces of the cooing and screaming sisters. She kept patting her back on the seat in the car.
There was a commotion:
"Wait a minute, I want to go too, let me get off the car!"
Mapo-gu, YG Recording Studio.
I heard senior GD say that when inspiration occurs, it feels like meeting someone you fall in love with at first sight, and the time of the whole world will stop.
He found it difficult to meet.
Team leader Kim Han-bin, who is struggling to compose a song, is just about to start writing...
The door opened with a bang——
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"Eh? Moya?!"
With his world turned upside down, he was quickly carried out by his teammates who suddenly came into the recording studio with excited smiles and "full of malice".
Baocheng, Jianggu Village.
The peerless beauty named "Gu Hae Ryung" was looming, wearing a red dress and white sleeves covering her face. Her tears were like amber, dripping on the Western books.
What a sinking fish and falling geese.
I walked up and down the long street, slowly moving forward towards my fate, feeling sad and helpless.
A handsome man in ancient costume narrated his experiences to the astonishingly beautiful historian woman. The figure he walked over step by step was gentle and gentle.
"Miss Historian, may I ask - how sweet should the coffee be?"
"Haha! You're crazy."
Shin Se Kyung, who played the role of the historian's sister, handed a hot drink to the passing villagers with an unyielding look. Standing in front of the coffee support car was Cha Eun Woo, the prince of Taoyuan who was filming a new drama.
After the coffee was sold out, the prince was kidnapped without even having time to change his clothes.
This scene also happened to other idol groups, all over the peninsula.
Idol, if we meet on stage one day, we will suddenly meet in real life one day.
Individual idols who had finished their respective team schedules, were laughing and joking with their teammates, and were about to get into the nanny car and return to their dormitory, were suddenly stopped by their managers and assistants.
Gyeonggi-do, Goyang Indoor Stadium.
Already some young and beautiful figures with less travel time have appeared.
A quick glance at the thin clouds splashed with red and pink watercolor by the sun. At a glance, the world seems to be dyed out of a childhood painting. People come and go, and Staff holding a camera shuttles between idols.
"Wow, Dafa~"
"Nomu Yebo! So beautiful~"
The oval is as green as jade and is surrounded by a bright red runway. The white lines on the runway reflect the dazzling light and are extremely dazzling.
There are also some super lucky fans who were specially invited.
Sitting in the stands of the stadium with relatives and friends, drinking peach-flavored sparkling wine and looking at each other's blushing faces.
In the blue sky, a few clouds were slowly surging in the sky. A man was riding a small green bicycle, driving forward, and the wheels "crunched" over the manhole cover.
A bowl of white porridge and a bag of pickles hung on the handlebar.
"I'm going to throw it into the street, you're breaking the road!"
The cute dialect ruffian accent accidentally startled the person who was sitting in a daze, taking a nap on the rubber road, the silhouette of a car passing by, and the back figure with a tall and cute bun.
The man was walking at a slow pace, bumping along the track, with only the whistling of the wind in his ears. He stretched out his left hand into the wind, and it was so cold.
Finally, after walking through the dark corridor, it suddenly became enlightened.
His eyes lit up.
The sun shone warmly on her body, and many people were stunned at the first glance. They felt so stunning and gentle inexplicably.
According to legend, as long as fifty red bean balls are paid, the sunset warrior can avenge someone.
Riding on a small bicycle carrying porridge and pickles, here we come!