Chapter 80 On the eve of the duel, Daoxiang of young memories
I didn’t agree! I didn’t say I wanted to sing either!
Jiang Xiaoliang felt that singing in the middle of the night was a bit silly, with a face full of rejection and disgust. He slightly pushed against Han Chuyuan, who was occupying the C seat on the floor bunk, but found that he could not push away at all.
"Oh, you are quite strong. If I had known, Chuyuan, I would have asked you to go for a run. Beizi is such a scumbag. Brother Liangzi won't have to have his teeth extracted tomorrow. It hurts!"
Seeing that they were silent, Jiang Xiaoliang rolled up the blanket and ran to Chuyuan's empty bed to sleep.
As a result, in the next second, Han Chuyuan was pulling her away, loosening and tightening her, which made Jiang Xiaoliang extremely depressed.
Some people especially like to bully Xiaoliang because she looks really cute when she is angry.
Compared with "sister", Xiao Liang, who is full of youthful feeling, is more like a naughty and arrogant "oppa".
"Hey, why are you walking the dog? There's so much malice coming from the dormitory. You're scaring me with ghosts, and I'm going to retaliate with a song? That's funny~"
Compared to Chu Yuan, Jiang Guangbei is smarter.
Solving it directly from the source, with Brother Liangzi's shocked expression, she found the chocolate pie that Brother Liangzi usually kept deeply hidden from the mezzanine in the cabinet.
"Oh?! Beizi...how did you know? Yeah, I thought it was hidden so no one would know."
"My father also likes to hide cigarettes there. I didn't even tell my mother. If you don't sing, I will find them all for you."
"I really want to thank you for your father."
Jiang Xiaoliang twitched the corner of his mouth.
I felt like I just couldn't run away tonight, especially when I saw Zhang Yuanying jumping down directly, leaning against Han Chuyuan, looking at me longingly with her big round eyes.
The expectant looks from the girls were a bit hard to bear.
Brother Liangzi left Jiang Huiyuan's arms and sat cross-legged.
She thought for a while, not wanting her heart to fail, and spoke softly:
"Trouble, anyone who is sleeping please raise your hands."
"Ha ha."
As Huiyuan, Xiaoyuan, and Chuyuan covered their mouths and snickered, "Shua, shua, shua" - on the other beds, several pairs of small hands subconsciously raised their hands.
Jiang Xiaoliang rolled his eyes.
Well, except for Hitomi, all the co-authors are pretending to be asleep and secretly watching the excitement, right?
"Hey, Liangjiang~"
Misbuki Nako was the first to react and covered her face shyly. Then she stopped pretending and stood up directly. She walked lightly on her short legs and ran to the middle floor.
Then he looked at Jiang Xiaoliang with one more look.
It's like having a double tachyon suddenly appear in the middle of a meal. This time, it's even harder to resist.
Especially the abominable "take the pot", the first sentence is:
"Langjiang, Nako misses home."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Several other girls immediately cooperated and quickly made "crying" looks. Zhang Yuanying found it very funny, and she also cried cutely while wiping her tears.
The crying of other girls was "artificial", but Nako was just really homesick. In addition, Liangjiang, who has "ADHD", was not in the dormitory all the time, and the atmosphere was not good, so she couldn't sleep all night.
Because she really missed Sakura's hometown, her eyes suddenly became watery, her eyes were moist, and she was slightly red.
Only in front of Jiang Xiaoliang would she show such true feelings.
"Ah~xi." Jiang Xiaoliang sighed and scratched his cheek.
Seeing this scene, Nako knew that Liang Jiang had softened her heart.
Wipe away the tears, cutely "take the pot", and quickly strike while the iron is hot:
"Can you sing Sakura language? Liangjiang, Nako wants to hear it."
"..."
"It's okay~ Hi-chan, she really fell asleep."
That would really be no problem. Brother Liangzi, who had deceived people to the point of being unable to turn back, nodded.
See the pleading and expectation in the girls' eyes.
I finally relented. Even though I stayed up most of the night, singing was really silly and so romantic!
Homesickness doesn't matter the country, because of the girls, Jiang Xiaoliang also thinks of the "scent of rice" in her hometown.
"Da da da…"
The lights were not turned on, and in the dark night, Jiang Xiaoliang, who was sitting cross-legged, snapped his fingers coolly, and a simple but pleasant beat slowly sounded.
Her smile was like moonlight, and there was a hazy look in her cold eyes.
Brother Liangzi hummed softly, his voice carrying the memory of his youth:
"You have too many complaints about this world
If you fall, you won’t dare to move forward.
Why do people have to be so fragile and depraved..."
Different languages, same thoughts.
The cruel competition has temporarily stopped in dormitory 233.
The girls slowly closed their eyes, enjoying the gentle voice coming from Jiang Xiaoliang and enjoying this moment of silence.
They really miss home.
It was pitch dark anyway, so I couldn't clearly see the shyness on the other person's face.
Sitting in a circle, the girls pressed closely together, transmitting warmth to each other, regardless of country, region, or language. The awkwardness left by the grouping and selection process in the morning gradually disappeared.
and embarrassment.
Sitting on the quilt on the ground, I felt like I was lying half-lying on the edge of a field with the sound of cicadas chirping, smelling the fragrance of rice, listening to the singing of the "young man", and laughing and chattering a few words.
"Cherish everything even if you don't have it
I still remember you said that home is the only castle
As the Daoxiang River continues to run
I know the dream I had when I was a little girl..."
Cui Ruina lay with her lower body lying on the side, listening to Xiaoliang's singing, holding the doll given to her by her father in her arms.
"Abba, oh mom..."
Xiaona's low murmur was thinking of her family's expectations, and her sudden sore nose was thinking of her family's sadness.
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Even if she doesn't understand, she can still deeply feel the emotion of home.
Jin Minzhou opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling.
Thinking of that day, if it hadn't been for Xiao Liang, she might not have been chosen by Miyawaki Sakura, who was envied by everyone.
Young trainees have the same troubles, they are afraid, they are withdrawn, they are afraid that their efforts may not necessarily yield results, and they can only linger in the same place, and then be eliminated.
I want to escape everything, I want to talk to my family, and I want to maintain my "grown-up" self-esteem in front of my family, and I don't want to express my bad emotions to my parents.
Kim Min-joo is really tired, but still wants to keep going.
"Smile
Success and fame are not the goal
Make yourself happy, this is called meaning
The paper airplane of my childhood is now finally flying back into my hands
Who is snickering?
I leaned against the scarecrow and blew the wind
Singing and falling asleep..."
Nako misses Sakura's house.
Jiang Xiaoliang also thought of the cicadas chirping in his hometown, the leisurely field paths, and the charming and intoxicating "scent of rice."
While humming softly.
Brother Liangzi's smile was exceptionally clear and bright, and there was a hint of deep nostalgia for his hometown hidden in his eyes.
Those blue eyes...
The gentle blue stream of light itself symbolizes the sky and the ocean, symbolizing no boundaries and being too pure.
It's healing, but I can't extricate myself and get stuck in it.
Zhang Yuanying looked at Xiao Liang'er, her eyes fixed on her.
Madoka, who blinked her eyes and shone brightly like a star, was still very young. She had witnessed all the heartbeats when she was young.
At this moment, girls from different countries and different hometowns find it difficult to find a color that can match these eyes, which are so bright and clear that people get lost in them.
Those bright eyes are really dazzling, even making girls close their eyes.
But I still can't stop admiring someone in my heart.
"That sounds good, Xiao Liang." Han Chuyuan held her chin, her eyes blurred and gentle.
"That sounds good~ Ryo-chan." Misbuki Nako covered her mouth cutely.
Zhang Yuanying listened with rapt attention and stretched out her hand to take the chocolate bar, but was gently slapped away by the vigilant Guangbei.
Guangbei was sitting with his knees bent, and his long, fair and slender legs under his high-waisted shorts were curved forward and backward.
Looking at Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes, they were fresh and lively, as if there were bright stars, bright.
"Ha ha."
Looking at the Peninsula trainee in front of me, Sakura girl.
Jiang Xiaoliang smiled softly.
How can we not understand the melancholy of girls?
"Oh, that's good. This is my youth and childhood. How can it be nice?"
Struggling hard in this noisy produce48, I can hear the fragrance of rice from my hometown, accompanying my youth, like a spring breeze, washing away the fear and depression in the hearts of the girls because of tomorrow's performance showdown.
The world is still beautiful, waiting for girls to discover it.
"Langjiang, you should be on stage."
"Nako is my audience. Wherever I am is my stage. So are you. Sleep well and try your best tomorrow."
"Xiao Liang'er, I still want to listen."
"Go away! I will love you to death tomorrow!"
"Ha ha!"
Just when everyone is sinking into this beauty——
"Peng!"
Hitomi Honda, who was already "asleep" in Nako's mouth, immediately "got up" and stared at Ryoko, who was confused, with her mouth wide open, with shameful and murderous eyes.
"Langjiang ~ you know Sakura language? Why did you lie to your sister!
"
"Yeah!
Take the pot, you guy! Didn’t you say that Hi-chan fell asleep? Why did you lie to me?!"
“Langjiang Baga~~”
"Get the pot Xiba!"
"Ha ha ha ha!
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Note: Song "Daoxiang" (Japanese version) - Xiaorou el