"Expressions, expression management, it's up to you!"
"I don't care!"
Even looking carefully is the lowest cost happiness.
Looking at each other inadvertently with the handsome man in ancient costume and the YG-style boy with outstanding appearance on the stage, some of the little girls were so shy that they playfully threw themselves into the arms of their close teammates.
The freshness is like a rehearsal for Oops. How many people get lost in the ambiguous atmosphere inside.
But! Apparently the person in charge is no longer in the mood to pay attention.
"Why haven't you come yet?!"
To be honest, the head PD Park Chang-hoon was a little panicked at this time!
Holding the walkie-talkie, he wandered back and forth, listening to the feedback from the maknae under his hands from time to time.
"Brother, this is the entrance of the restaurant, I don't see anyone here."
"Report, there is no snack area here!"
"PDnim? Do I really have to stay here in the bathroom? Well...many people look at me like I'm a pervert!"
"..."
He has heard that everyone from Produce 48's PD Bae Jun-seok to Tae-ho, who is doing nothing these days, has said that the legend about the national meatball-headed idiot turns out to be true, and it is really not a character.
ah?!
But the person who is being remembered at this moment is still wandering around stupidly.
"Hey Yigu, so, packing a bowl of white porridge and pickles for your partner who has a stomachache is totally the best thing! I don't know if Miss Xian has eaten well."
Get up, wipe your mouth, and pat your butt regardless of image.
The girl with a round head wearing a fisherman's hat said to herself.
Brother Ah Liang is only kind to two kinds of people, one is good to me, and the other is good people who understand me. A person's warmth is limited, so no bit of it can be wasted.
So she always paid back double the amount.
But! Your little one hung up the phone on me half angry and half shy. Isn’t that too much?!
Counting in her mouth, she waited for a long time.
"One, Two, sai! Di Luoli~"
He lowered his head and whistled, anticipating Najing Nan's call.
When I saw the caller's note "Southern Friends", the ball-headed God of War twisted his mouth and smiled coldly, I knew it~
Humph, little one, you can’t escape from my grasp!
"Ahem, Moses, Moses, yobusaiyo." Jiang Xiaoliang immediately grimaced, stopped smiling, and said in a stiff tone: "Fuck..."
"Do you want to see me draw? Mr. Xiaoliang."
As soon as he heard the sound of Mingjing Nan's little breasts, Liang Shen instantly turned into a doting face and smiled.
Fuck him like that, I don’t want to be moved!
But the little one calls me "Mr. Xiaoliang"~~
Brother Liang rubbed his face vigorously, took a deep breath, and tried to maintain his domineering CEO appearance in front of Mingjing Nan.
"Enough is enough. You don't want to hang up on my phone just because you want to, Ms. Najingnan."
"Mr. Xiaoliang~"
"..."
Yeah! Yeah! Stop! Stop for me!!
Listening to the earphones came the sound of Xiao Liang's breathing that he was trying to control.
"Chi."
Mingnan, who was holding the drawing board, covered his mouth to hold back his laughter, laughing from the bottom of his heart.
Gradually gaining the upper hand, the offense and defense switched.
It was finally Xiaonan's turn to take the initiative:
"Where are you?"
"Where am I? Well, hint~ Green grass, restricted area, high sun shining in the sky, handsome Liang brother running all over the ground, when the spring breeze blows, who do you think of?" Jiang Xiaoliang took it from his pocket like Tinker Bell.
He took out the ham sausage and looked around the entire stadium.
"Xiao Liang, Sichun?"
"Bah, bah, bah! You, you! Your little girl is so young!"
Listening to the Daegu dialect in my ears, the staff's faces turned red with crazy and heart-warming smiles, and the corn sisters holding hands walked down the stairs step by step.
Suddenly, Mingjing Nan's eyes froze, and Xiao Waiba stopped.
Zhou Ziyu, who was quietly next to him, tilted his head.
"嘤?"
"Eh?"
They rubbed their eyes vigorously together. When they saw the familiar meatball head that was engraved in their hearts, Xiao Yuzi and Xiao Nan Goose slowly opened their mouths and took a step back in tacit understanding.
Knee-jerk reaction——
Zhou Ziyu wants to move forward, but Mingjing Nan wants to escape.
In order to see it more clearly, Yuzi, who has always been strong at heart, pulled her little girl, who was a little dull and naive, closer.
"I...seem, a little, miss you too much?"
Otherwise, how could hallucinations occur?
Being held by her sister's hand, she had no choice but to hug her waist cutely. Najing Nan held the drawing board and approached carefully, narrowing her eyes.
"Huh? You can't hear me clearly! Moxi Moxi, Sister Nan? Xiaonan?!"
From an unconscious encounter.
It's a habit to look frequently. When I see you, I want to hide. When I don't see you, I look everywhere. My thoughts are a little confused, but what the girl wants to express is...
The three strongest heartbeats at the age of 22 occurred when I heard you call me "daughter", when I stepped down the stairs, and when you were about to turn around and see me.
The person you care about is right in front of you.
Small bicycles parked against the wall, crossing paths at will, under the corner near the auditorium.
Black jacket, white T.
With the round hair under the brim of the hat, the penguin pendant hanging on the cell phone she was calling on, and the naughty posture when standing, who else could it be if it wasn’t Xiao Liang?!
Slowly put down the phone.
Because there is no need anymore, the voices and people I have always wanted to hear are just around the corner.
Faced with the reality of social death, Miss Nannan's face quickly heated up, her heart beat violently, and her thoughts were never clear.
"Hey! Don't tell me, ah, do I miss you too much? Otherwise, why can I seem to hear your voice in my ears? By the way, you said Huahua..." Maybe I noticed something strange.
Jiang Xiaoliang, who seemed to be aware of the atmosphere, slowly turned around.
Just when she raised her eyes to see who it was——
The vague murmurs were in Sakura language, and the words came out in a very low voice, meaning "Liang Jiang... is indeed the big bad guy!"
Brother Liangjiang, who didn't hear clearly, widened his eyes.
What came in front of me was a huge drawing board that was bigger than my face!
"boom!"
What is her meow's surprise?!
"ah!!"
The little penguin's cell phone was thrown away. Jiang Xiaoliang covered his face in pain and fell on the red runway in a state of embarrassment. He still wailed toward the cell phone in distress:
"Little Waiba, I'm going to give you a drawing board, Ouni-chan! Wait a minute, damn it! How can I fix it?"
Meathead doesn’t know TWICE’s “Mina” yet.
Absolutely! You can’t be seen or recognized by Xiao Liang here!
Najing Nan, who was panicking and stomping on the spot, raised his hat and struggled to get up when he saw the cursing Xiaoliang. He decisively moved forward and pushed poor Xiaoliang down again.
"嘤~"
"Oh!!"
At this moment, Sakura girl has no sense of brokenness at all.
Just a silly girl.
She doesn't even know what she is doing!
Mingjing Nan, who was feeling guilty and ridiculous, his eyes flashed with clarity, and he looked at Zhou Ziyu, who looked cute and cute, but also had no idea what was going on.
The little girl's eyes were like seeing a life-saving straw.
She put the drawing board into Zhou Ziyu's hand, with tears in her eyes, "Ziyu, I'm sorry, please help me once."
"Eh? Unnie~"
Zhou Ziyu looked to her left at Xiao Liang who was really running away, and then looked back at sister Mina who was really running away, with a pitiful and helpless expression.
She knew that she was about to face Wanzitou, who was completely crazy. Tzuyu was afraid~~
"West!!"
Jiang Xiaoliang was absolutely furious.
The world is bright and clear, in broad daylight!
Axi! Even if the crime is committed, how can the prisoner return to the crime scene to commit a second crime?!
Forget it once, give it twice!
Is there any justice left in the Southern Peninsula!!
"Who is it! Oh?!"
Liangzi endured the burning pain on his face, wiped the dust off his face, stood upright, gritted his teeth, and looked for the prisoner!
Then she saw Zhou Ziyu, who was stunned in place, as if his worldview had collapsed.
While looking through the autumn water, Jiang Xiaoliang also wanted to see through the sparkling eyes of the other party - well, Sister Wuli Yuzi was so wronged that she almost cried, eh?!
"Little girl..."
Carefully hiding the crime tool - the sketchpad - behind her back, the confused Miss Yuko blinked her big, innocent eyes.
"I miss you, I miss you!"
"you!!"
Brother Liangzi opened his mouth wide, stunned, and his fingers trembled.
Holy shit! Is it April Fool’s Day today?
What surprise? This is her meow! Her meow’s surprise!!
They looked at each other with eyes filled with the words "Xi Ba..." that they were ready to express.