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

When he opened his eyes, Song Shengshi was already in Jin Mingkui's arms. Jin Mingkui had a high body temperature, and he was sweating all over.

He struggled casually and woke Kim Mingyu up.

Kim Min-kyu opened his eyes hazily, and stretched out his other hand from under Song Shengshi's neck, pressing the back of his head. He used both hands to exert force, and still clamped Song Shengshi with his legs.

In such a perfectly fitted state, Kim Min-kyu stretched his body and almost crushed Song Shengshi in his pectoral muscles.

He does this every morning, and Song Shengshi is used to it.

At night, Kim Min-kyu acts as his human thermos, warm in winter and cool in summer, with a large area. In the morning, he is Kim Min-kyu's human alarm clock and pillow.

His waist was almost broken.

After Kim Min-kyu woke up, he loosened his grip on him a lot. Song Shengshi held his waist and sat up. With his messy hair, he looked at Kim Min-kyu who buried his face in his waist muscles.

I feel like I'm going to fall asleep again.

Song Shengshi stared at his slightly open mouth with his front teeth showing for a long time, thinking that he would be startled if he suddenly kissed him.

No, no, what are you thinking about? You haven’t brushed your teeth.

Song Shengshi didn't understand why, after he made up his mind to tear off a few strands of his own marriage and connect them to other people, these things were all on his mind.

I want to kiss, I want to hug, I want...unspeakable contact.

He attributed it all to the dying struggle of the marriage line.

Hehehe, it feels so good to be the bad guy. The little marriage line actually dares to struggle desperately.

Song Shengshi tore off Jin Mingkui's hand that was on his waist and threw it aside.

I took a little time to get up, and it was already noon when my agent took me to the company.

Everyone recorded songs, rehearsed dances, and then listened to the stage planning arrangements for their debut in Japan.

Everyone thinks Song Shengshi has been acting a little weird lately.

Xu Minghao wanted to go to the staff lounge to get something to drink. Just as he turned the corner, he saw Song Shengshi running out of the lounge backwards with his back hunched. Then, when he turned around, he bumped into him right between his waist and hips.

Song Shengshi looked up and smiled awkwardly, then immediately rushed away.

Xu Minghao was very surprised. He tilted his head and walked into the lounge, where he saw Choi Seungcheol and Kim Min-kyu holding soda and wanting to drink it but stopping themselves.

"What's wrong with Shengshi?" Xu Minghao half-unzipped his clothes and hung them at his elbow to dissipate heat.

"I don't know..." Kim Min-kyu gave up thinking, he was almost exhausted.

“Hiding from us?” Choi Seungcheol tried to think, but he also needed to cool down further.

Xu Minghao remembered what Song Shengshi asked Li He yesterday and sneered.

With a click, Xu Minghao pulled the can open with one hand. He shook it gently to eliminate the bubbles that were about to overflow, and then pulled the pull ring off completely with his fingers.

"I want to see how far he can go."

Wen Junhui also knew what Song Shengshi asked. It was something he and Xu Minghao had tacitly concealed from their teammates.

They also felt that 13 people were too many, but if Song Shengshi wanted to untie the ropes, it definitely couldn't be the two of them.

Song Shengshi returned to the practice room and was about to find a corner to sit down and rest. Just as he was about to move forward, he saw Lee Ji-hoon and Kwon Soon-young discussing the choreography for the Japanese stage.

Song Shengshi took a step back and was about to change direction, but suddenly he felt someone pulling his hand.

“Ah——” The whole person fell backwards.

One of Song Shengshi's hands was being held, and the other hand was holding a cell phone.

Now he has two choices: 1. Throw away the phone to protect his head

2. Give up your head to protect your phone.

Song Shengshi didn't have time to think, his first reaction was to put the phone on his chest.

Treat death as home.

Goodbye, my dear cell phone.

Then he fell into an embrace in a very standard posture.

I opened my eyes and saw the beautiful profile of Leonardo DiCaprio.

He was trying to hold back his laughter, his beautiful eyes curved as he looked at Song Shengshi, his whole body trembling from trying so hard to hold it back.

"Shengshi, it's so funny to see you desperately protecting your phone."

Song Shengshi sat in Cui Hanlu's arms with his legs bent, watching him laugh so hard that his whole body trembled. Inexplicably, he felt that somewhere in his heart began to tremble as well.