After being reincarnated, he joined a top boy band and then lost it

On the third day, some members went to the Martin Racing Circuit to experience Martin cars, and other members, including Song Shengshi, went to experience horse riding and conducted interviews and filming.

The weather was nice that day. After the shooting, the staff let them go and allowed them to move around freely while there was still some time.

It's like when we were on a spring outing in elementary school. When we got there, the teacher said we would divide them into groups and have free activities. When the time came, we would just go back to the dormitory and wait for the bus to pick them up.

After they dispersed, Song Shengshi left directly with Wen Junhui. They saw several shops and a specialty snack street on the way here, and they planned to try it together.

He also roped in Quan Soonrong and her husband Seungkwan.

Quan Shunrong used to be responsible for eating, and husband Shengkuan was responsible for recommending.

Because we are still in the management period, we can't eat too much. Basically, when we meet something we want to eat, four people buy one together and everyone takes a bite.

The weather was quite nice that afternoon, very blue, and everyone took a lot of photos.

Finally, on the recommendation of Seungkwan's friend, we went to a roasted black pork restaurant. The seats were packed with members and staff, and everyone toasted and clinked glasses to celebrate the smooth progress of the first tour.

Li Can drank two large glasses of wine, feeling groggy but still couldn't help but worry: "There is another show in Seoul. What should I do if the celebration starts now..."

The other brothers are all the type who are drunk now. They are grilling meat handsomely while saying: "Never mind it, there is a barbecue restaurant back in Seoul."

"I won't eat barbecue when I go back to Seoul, I'll eat hot pot." Song Shengshi's mouth was full, but he still couldn't help but fight for the menu in Seoul. It's nothing to eat barbecue twice in a row.

"Our Shengshi has been tired of this tour, so we all have to obey him." Cui Shengche couldn't help but think of Song Shengshi who would die every time he clicked on his phone and saw Hot Trend these days.

The others also understood it tacitly, smiling secretly and clinking glasses.

After returning to Seoul and finishing the last performance, everyone found a hot pot restaurant for the final celebration banquet as agreed, without any staff.

After eating, Song Shengshi drank a drink with peace of mind. Because they were all teammates, he felt at ease. He thought that his teammates would send him back to the dormitory and settle down properly.

So I fell asleep without any worries.

When he woke up early the next morning, Song Shengshi opened his eyes drowsily with a head of fried hair. He went to the toilet and saw that he had taken off his makeup and changed his clothes. Sure enough, he must be a teammate. He was really reliable.

When going to the toilet, Song Shengshi looked down.

Um? Were you wearing these shorts yesterday?

Can not remember.

I felt a slight tingling sensation on my waist, and thought it was because my clothes were untied.

When he walked to the mirror and lifted up his shirt to check, he paused.

Because his waist and abdomen are covered with clothes all year round, that area of ​​skin is so white that it can shine. He usually practices dancing, so his waist looks a little thin and weak when he relaxes, but as soon as he tightens his core, his waist and abdomen will become brighter. The muscles on your body will become tight and full of strength.

After all, I have been practicing Latin since I was a child, and I have never relaxed my waist.

But now, on that piece of white, there were red spots one after another.

Song Shengshi's first reaction was that he was allergic, and then he looked closely at the slightly stinging area.

Holy shit, a tooth mark.

Song Shengshi suddenly covered it with his clothes and began to carefully check whether there were any other marks on his body.

All I can say is that the person who did this has some conscience.

Except for the areas covered by clothes, there was no clue at all.

Song Shengshi opened the toilet door and planned to go out to find the culprit.

There were only a few teammates who were awake. Apart from Xu Minghao and Cui Hanshu, there was also Li Zhixun who occupied the throne of Song Shengshi and was using the computer.

As soon as Song Shengshi walked over, Li Zhixun said: "Shengshi, no wonder you always sit here. The Internet speed here is really fast."

Seeing that he was dealing with arrangement matters with Teacher Yu, Song Shengshi didn't dare to disturb him and left.

Xu Minghao and Cui Hansu were enjoying breakfast. Song Shengshi went over and wanted to ask them what happened last night?

As soon as I got closer.

"Oh! Shengshi, you're here, come and eat, come and eat, or it will get cold in a while." Xu Minghao immediately started to greet him and pushed the toasted butter toast over.

Cui Hansu very discerningly opened the milk carton and poured him a glass of milk.

Song Shengshi ate breakfast in a daze.

It's quite delicious.

After eating, he was too embarrassed to ask such questions again. Song Shengshi scratched his head and went back to his bed, lying down and scrolling through his phone.

After a while, agent Song Ge sent a message in the group saying that the car would be downstairs in 30 minutes. Song Shengshi stood up like a carp and woke up everyone who was still sleeping in the room.

When they went out, Xu Minghao and the others had already woken them up in the other two rooms. Although they woke up in a daze, they all solved all the washing problems within 30 minutes.

Jin Minkyu solved the problem in five minutes and then fell asleep on the sofa in the living room and returned to the cage. Finally, he was dragged away by Song Shengshi with a painful look on his face.

The first trip back to Seoul was recording.

I read the lyrics during the tour, and then, although I have been managing it, my skin and mental state are really not good because I have been running around all the time, so the filming content that needs to be photographed has been arranged later.

These days, everyone is also insisting on skin care in the morning and evening. If you accidentally get an acne, you have to go to the beauty salon to deal with it.

Song Shengshi recalled that in her previous life, when she was in high school, she had acne on her forehead and chin due to irregular hormone secretion due to irregular work and rest periods.

It was really painful and unsightly. Although I wanted to go see a dermatologist to adjust it, my father slapped him down as soon as he heard the slap.

"Go to the doctor, you're the only one doing more shit every day!"

"I don't know what my family's financial situation is. Whoever wants to see a doctor if he has an acne is really stupid because of reading."

"If you can recite it, just recite it. If you can't recite it, go out and work. It's really going to cause problems for you."

"A grown man bitches like a girl..."

Song Shengshi covered her face and left the room. When she went out, she saw Song Qingyue cowering in the corner of the sofa, her eyes wide open and full of fear. Because I was too tired and in a bad mood, and the wound on my face was too painful, I just comforted him with my eyes and entered the room.

Song Shengshi lowered her head and thought: Maybe Song Qingyue changed at that time. She realized that her brother could not help her resist her suffocating father.

There is no way to protect yourself.

So he eagerly sought another powerful existence to protect himself, so he found Wang Mu. Under Wang Mu's series of words, he became deeply dependent on Wang Mu.

Until he was finally tricked into jumping into the abyss.

Song Qingyue committed suicide by taking medicine. After taking the medicine and waiting for the drug to take effect, she thought of writing a letter to record her feelings and thoughts. It could also be regarded as a suicide note.

At the last moment of the drug attack, Song Qingyue wrote the last sentence with trembling hands while suffocating:

I feel so uncomfortable, I regret it, I don’t want to die, if I could do it again, this time I would not rely on anyone, I would save myself...

The last sentence, although the writing was trembling, was the most powerful and firm one. The last stroke even cut through the paper. After writing, it was as if he had exhausted his last breath and collapsed beside the table.

The desk lamp was not turned off, and the dim yellow light flickered, illuminating a children's sticker frame on the table.

There were only two people inside, Song Shengshi and Song Qingyue. The 7-year-old Song Shengshi was holding the three-year-old Song Qingyue, which was the only photo of the two of them together.

I don’t know how long it took, but there seemed to be some kind of short circuit. The lamp flashed twice and then went out with a snap.