man god man god you lost a boyfriend

Song Ziqi thought to himself that he would never get married and serve wine in his life, and he might never get back the money he gave to the watermelon with soy sauce in his life... It can't be more worrying if he can't get in or out.

Liang Boya couldn't help laughing at Song Ziqi's depressed expression when he mentioned "I can't get my share money back", "Are you so concerned about whether you can get your share money back?"

Song Ziqi's expression was a little gloomy. This kind of thing that can't get in and out of the world makes anyone feel troubled, but who made him like men? As long as he likes men for a day, and same-sex marriage is not allowed in China for a day, he won't be able to get married. that day...

"If you want to collect money so much," Liang Boya wrapped her arms around Song Ziqi's waist and said in a soft and low voice next to Song Ziqi's ear, "...we can also serve wine at that time."

Song Ziqi was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Don't be kidding, we are all men, how could it be possible to serve wine..."

"Although you can't get a certificate, you can serve wine," Liang Boya whispered in Song Ziqi's ear, but his tone didn't seem to be joking, "You don't need to invite too many people, just invite our relatives and some friends, so you can Get your money back."

Song Ziqi still shook his head and smiled: "...Don't be kidding, we are both men, if we serve wine in a hotel, what will other people think of us..."

Liang Boya paused, and then smiled lightly: "If you are worried about this, then you can wear a wedding dress...won't it be fine?"

Song Ziqi silently imagined the scene, Liang Boya was wearing a suit, and he was wearing a wedding dress... It seemed that there was no sense of disobedience.

"Let's talk about it later." Song Ziqi immediately shook his head and shook the magical image out of his mind, "...what should I wear to the watermelon wedding?" Woolen cloth?Formal wear?Suit?

Liang Boya paused, then smiled and said, "Wearing a wedding dress?"

Song Ziqi: "...please don't mention the wedding dress!"

What are you doing in your wedding dress?Robbery?

And it was the fat man with soy sauce watermelon who grabbed it?

But Song Ziqi soon received a text message from Soy Sauce Watermelon, raised his head and said to Liang Boya: "Xigua said that there are still two people short of his best man team, and asked if we want to be best man."

Song Ziqi was eager to try, after all, he had never been a best man before, but he didn't know if Liang Boya would like it, so he looked at Liang Boya expectantly with his bright eyes.

Liang Boya lowered his eyes and nodded: "Yes."

Song Ziqi chuckled: "Then we don't have to worry about what to wear when the time comes. Watermelon said that they will rent the suits and dresses worn by the best man and bridesmaids, and send them to us when the time comes. He said that his marriage is quite big. , there are only twenty people in the best man group and bridesmaid group."

Liang Boya paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you sure you're not wearing a bridesmaid's dress?"

Song Ziqi: "..."

When Song Ziqi returned to the dormitory, he happened to meet Qi Liang.

After school started, they were already seniors. According to the school’s arrangement, they started internships in the first semester of their seniors. Several people in Song Ziqi’s dormitory also started internships. Because Song Ziqi’s internship unit is very close to their school, Song Ziqi often Back to the dormitory, but Qi Liang and the others are different, so the number of times they come back is much less.

This was one of the few times that Song Ziqi saw Qi Liang this semester, and he moved over happily, and then saw the familiar wedding invitation in Qi Liang's hand: "This is a wedding invitation for watermelon in soy sauce? What are you and him?" Is it time to hook up?"

Qi Liang nodded: "Well, it's okay, let's chat about friendship from time to time."

Song Ziqi asked curiously, "Then are you planning to go?"

Qi Liang said lightly: "Well, anyway, it's the National Day holiday, so it's good to join in the fun."

Song Ziqi blinked: "Then your... is he going?"

Qi Liang smiled: "Chen Lang should also go, he seems to have a good relationship with Soy Sauce Watermelon."

Song Ziqi suddenly smiled: "Then the four of us will go together then?"

Before Qi Liang could say a word, Song Ziqi cheered up on his own: "At that time, we can form a group, my49, the number one boy group in Asia, hehehehe!"

Qi Liang: "... I know what ak47 is, and I know what akb48 is, but what is my49?"

Song Ziqi chuckled: "M is a cat! Y is a fish! 4 is a division! 9 is a wine! If you connect them, it's the four of us! Do you think I have a special talent?"

Qi Liang: "Hehe."

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of September, and the day before October, Song Ziqi, Liang Boya, Qi Liang and Chen Lang set off together.

Before departure, Song Ziqi took a photo of the four people's feet, and then splashed these eight stinky feet on Weibo, with the text: Asia's number one boy group my49 is leaving! o（≧v≦）o～

Soon, Soy Sauce Watermelon forwarded Song Ziqi's Weibo.

Watermelon with soy sauce: what the hell is my49! //My49, Asia's No. [-] male group, is starting! o（≧v≦）o～

Song Ziqi smiled and replied to the watermelon in soy sauce: The super combination of Chinese pastoral cat octopus balls Zhuge Situ white clothes to send wine ~

Watermelon with Soy Sauce: Did the four of you come together?When did you hook up?

Song Ziqi’s reply to Soy Sauce Watermelon: In order to save the world, four brave Sao Nian decided to become idols~(≧▽≦)/~

As soon as Song Ziqi's Weibo post was posted, it immediately caused an uproar——

What the hell is my49?Ha ha ha ha!

Chinese pastoral cat!Octopus balls!Zhuge Situ!White clothes give wine!My four male gods actually got together!

Ahhh, my four favorite male gods are actually in the same frame!Finally the day has come!

Three cover up masters, one ghost animal up master, there is a traitor among you 233

May I ask how my49 divides the work?Tumao Yuwan Baiyi is in charge of singing, is Situ in charge of supporting dancer? XD Others sing suitable for him to be in charge of dancing... Just imagine that scene and get drunk 233

……

Song Ziqi flipped through those comments and couldn't stop laughing.

At this moment they were sitting in the car, Qi Liang and Chen Lang were sitting in the front row, Song Ziqi and Liang Boya were sitting in the back row, after Song Ziqi flipped through a few pages of comments, he fell down laughing on Liang Boya.

He lay on Liang Boya's body trembling and laughed for a while, then handed the phone screen to Liang Boya for him to see.

"Hahahaha they said we my49 you three are in charge of singing and I'm in charge of backup dance..."

Song Ziqi suppressed his smile and pointed to the comments above for Liang Boya to read.

Liang Boya raised his eyebrows, and said with a light smile, "Do you wear women's clothing to accompany the dancer?"

Song Ziqi: "..."

Song Ziqi flipped through the comments again, and saw someone asking why Zhuge Situ was a backup dancer and not a singer, and many people immediately came forward to answer: because Zhuge Situ is incomplete.

Song Ziqi: "..."

Although this is true, why is he a little upset when others say that.

Song Ziqi asked Liang Boya depressed, "Am I really so tone deaf?"

Liang Boya silently glanced at Song Ziqi, but didn't speak.

Song Ziqi suddenly understood, he puffed up his cheeks resentfully, lowered his head and continued to browse Weibo.

... Well, who made the insufficiency of the five notes his innate attribute?

Of course, in addition to their respective fans, there are also many CP fans who comment on Song Ziqi's Weibo. Except for the CP fans of Maoyu, the official CP, the rest are Zhuge Situ and Bai Yi giving wine cp powder.

Although he can't disclose his relationship with Liang Boya, Song Ziqi still likes to watch CP fans review his and Liang Boya's CP, and now he reads it with relish. In his comment area, in addition to comments, jokes, and even micro-fiction .

When Song Ziqi and the others arrived, it was already afternoon. They booked a room in advance at the hotel where the wine was served with soy sauce and watermelon, and they checked into the hotel directly when they arrived.

Four people, two double rooms.

Song Ziqi lived with Liang Boya, and Qi Liang lived with Chen Lang.

After Song Ziqi and Liang Boya put down their luggage in the room, they went out to find Qi Liang and Chen Lang for dinner.

This hotel is quite big, with magnificent decoration. After going up the spiral staircase, there is a lobby. There is a sparkling crystal lamp hanging on the ceiling, which looks very high-end and elegant.

After they wandered around, they went to the restaurant to eat.

The environment of the restaurant in this hotel is very good, and there are both Western food and Chinese food. After the dishes were served, Song Ziqi took several photos of the dishes on the table, and then posted them on the Internet.

After eating, Song Ziqi checked the comments, and found that many people were saying that the hands in the photo were so beautiful, and asked whose hands it was.

Because Song Ziqi and Liang Boya were sitting next to each other, he accidentally let Liang Boya's hand into the mirror when taking pictures. Seeing many people licking the screen in the comments, he felt a little proud and a little unhappy at the same time... …Hmph~ These beautiful hands belong to his man~ Forget about others!

Although Song Ziqi didn't intend to tell them the truth, all the famous detectives in his comment area looked like a torch, and soon some people noticed that the hand in the photo looked familiar, and thought about it. The deleted cameraman, many people suddenly had a big brain hole, and they couldn't stop thinking about it——

Whoa whoa whoa!This hand must be a male god in white!The alcoholic party has a blue sky above their heads! =w=

The male god in white and the male god Situ sit side by side!What does this mean!Ahhhhh!

Drunkard party one satisfies!Blue sky above your head!down to earth!

Drunkards are taught!Join the school and stay safe!

……

After eating, Song Ziqi rubbed his bulging stomach and followed Liang Boya back to the room.

Song Ziqi sat on the bed, watched Liang Boya hang the two suits worn by the best man on the hanger in the hotel, suddenly tilted his head and laughed: "God, you said that if we wear this suit tomorrow, it will turn out handsome. I have to compare the protagonist of soy sauce watermelon, so what should I do? Will he be kicked out directly."

This is a proper pretentious guest!

While arranging the two suits, Liang Boya smiled and said, "He shouldn't be so stingy."

Song Ziqi rubbed his stomach and fell down on the bed: "It doesn't matter if it's just a little bit handsome, but the problem is that either of us is so handsome that he is thrown out of eighteen streets, and the two of us add up to 36. It's the street! Finding a handsome guy as best man is called supporting the stage, and finding a super handsome guy like us as best man is called smashing the stage!"

"...Sure enough, being too handsome is also a crime. What if those guests only look at us and not watermelons, what should we do?"

Liang Boya lowered his head and laughed: "Then what should we do?"

Song Ziqi was lying on the bed with his chin resting on his head, and he posed like a drunken lady and said, "Why don't we purposely get closer tomorrow, so that other people will know that we are both famous, so that they don't dare to think about it."

Liang Boya turned around and walked towards Song Ziqi: "Aren't you already famous and have an owner?"

Song Ziqi grinned, straightened up proactively, leaned forward consciously, and kissed Liang Boya.

But just when Liang Boya's eyes deepened and he pressed the back of Song Ziqi's head to deepen the kiss, Song Ziqi retreated. He rolled around on the bed and got up: "Hey, I don't know if Qi Liang and Chen Lang What are they doing now, I'm going to harass them."

Liang Boya was a little helpless, but could only watch Song Ziqi jumping out like a little puppy.

Song Ziqi knocked on the door of Qi Liang and Chen Lang's room, and it took more than ten minutes for Qi Liang to open the door.

Looking at Qi Liang's slightly springy eyebrows and reddish lips, Song Ziqi's heart was like a mirror, but he pretended to know nothing on his face, and walked in carelessly: "Qi Liang, Chen Lang, anyway, the time is now It's still early, come on, let's fight the landlord together!"

Chen Lang sat on the head of the bed with a depressed expression on his face, but seeing that Liang Boya also followed in, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and play cards with them.

Qi Liang watched Song Ziqi miraculously pull out a deck of cards from his pocket, with a delicate expression: "Why do you carry the cards with you?"

Song Ziqi chuckled: "I'm afraid you'll be bored at night~"

Although looking at Qi Liang and Chen Lang's appearance, he knew that they would definitely not be "boring" tonight, but Song Ziqi knew that tomorrow he and Liang Boya were going to be best men for soy sauce watermelon, so they might have to stand for a whole day and face the bridesmaids The group made all kinds of troubles, and they might have to serve wine with soy sauce and watermelon during dinner... Naturally, we can't do something "not boring" tonight.

So since he and Liang Boya are bored, how can Qi Liang and Chen Lang not be bored?

Good friends should share blessings, and share difficulties~

So Song Ziqi made up his mind to play cards with Qi Liang.

The four of them played cards all night. Although Song Ziqi lost more than he won, he was in a very happy mood, especially when he saw Chen Lang's increasingly depressed expression.

But after losing several games in a row, Song Ziqi started to feel sleepy.

Liang Boya looked at Song Ziqi's teary eyes after yawning several times, and put down the cards in his hand: "Go back to sleep."

Chen Lang's eyes lit up immediately, and Song Ziqi still wanted to persevere: "I think I can save it again..."

Then Song Ziqi was hugged by Liang Boya, turned around and walked back.

Song Ziqi's face turned red all of a sudden: "Put me down!"

"Stop making trouble, go back to sleep."

"Go back, go back, let me down first..."

Fortunately, Liang Boya put Song Ziqi down when he reached the door.

Song Ziqi opened the door, ran back to his and Liang Boya's room, and then closed the door with a bang.

Liang Boya stood outside the door and knocked helplessly.

Song Ziqi touched his hot face and felt ashamed, but after a while, he obediently went to open the door.

Liang Boya stood outside the door and raised his eyebrows at him: "How dare you lock your husband out?"

Song Ziqi's face flushed red again. Fortunately, no one else was passing by the door at this time, so he quickly stretched out his hand to pull Liang Boya in, and slammed the door shut again.

As soon as Song Ziqi turned his face, Liang Boya pressed on the door of the room and kissed him.

"Don't kiss... kiss too hard," Song Ziqi was breathlessly kissed by Liang Boya, and he pushed Liang Boya weakly, but because he didn't use much strength, he seemed to be refusing to greet, "Don't put your lips together. The kiss is swollen, and I have to see someone tomorrow."

Liang Boya chuckled softly, stretched out his hand to unbutton Song Ziqi, pulled open his collar, sucked and kissed Song Ziqi's round shoulder for a long time, when he raised his head, Song Ziqi looked down and found that his shoulder was There was a dark red mark on it... I don't know how much effort Liang Boya used.

Both of them were a little ready to move, but when they thought of being the best man tomorrow, they could barely hold back.

While taking a bath, the two hurriedly helped each other out, then went back to bed and fell asleep peacefully.

Young people are very impulsive, and physical contact can easily lead to misfires. Song Ziqi and Liang Boya only chatted under the quilt on Ye Zhongya’s birthday night. After that, they usually do something that cannot be described in detail every time they sleep together. , after all, lonely men and widows sleep in the same bed, and it is indispensable to burn.

However, since they will be running around all day tomorrow, the two of them can only hold back even if they have a fire.

With the male god at his side, but unable to move his hands and feet, it was really tormenting for Song Ziqi.

Song Ziqi turned over and over on the bed, feeling as if a kitten was tickling his heart. He held back for a while, but couldn't help it, silently stretched out his magic claws, and inserted them into the clothes of Liang Boya who was facing away from him. .

He touched the smooth and smooth skin on Liang Boya's back, and stretched out his hands to try to touch Liang Boya's abdominal muscles.

Liang Boya originally turned his back to Song Ziqi, but when Song Ziqi touched her, his whole body froze immediately, and his muscles were slightly stiff.

Song Ziqi's hand had already touched Liang Boya's abdominal muscles. Liang Boya's abdomen was tight, and the thin muscles felt good to the touch. Song Ziqi touched it several times fascinated, and was finally held down by Liang Boya.

"Don't touch..."

Liang Boya's voice was low and slightly hoarse.

Song Ziqi snorted: "If you want to touch, you must touch..."

His claws moved restlessly, Liang Boya couldn't hold him down, and finally turned over and pressed on him.

Song Ziqi was stunned, he looked at Liang Boya's dark eyes above him, and his heart skipped a beat... Playing off?

The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it.

Liang Boya frowned, and there seemed to be a layer of black clouds between his eyebrows, but he looked at Song Ziqi for a long time, and finally he just lowered his head and bit Song Ziqi's shoulder fiercely for a while.

"...Stop making trouble, go to sleep."

After Liang Boya warned Song Ziqi in a hoarse voice, he turned around and continued to sleep with his back to Song Ziqi.

Song Ziqi looked down at the hickey marks on his shoulders, one on each side, which were particularly symmetrical, and suddenly felt like crying.

Should he be thankful that he wasn't wearing a bridesmaid's shoulder-length dress?

After being warned by Liang Boya, Song Ziqi didn't dare to mess around anymore, so he could only lie down and sleep obediently.

The next day, Song Ziqi was woken up by Liang Boya.

"It's seven o'clock, get up quickly."

Because Soy Sauce Watermelon made an appointment with them to meet at the hotel at eight o'clock, so they set the alarm clock for seven o'clock in the morning.

Song Ziqi got up in a daze, and was carried into the bathroom by Liang Boya to wash up.

Song Ziqi's brain was still awake, only his body subconsciously brushed his teeth and washed his face.

After he washed his face blankly, Liang Boya walked in with two suits in his arms.

Liang Boya put it on for himself first, and then went to help Song Ziqi take off his clothes. Song Ziqi was still played by Liang Boya like a doll. It wasn't until Liang Boya took off his clothes that he looked at his shoulders and chest and let out a strange cry... …Why did he have so many suspicious red marks on his shoulders and chest?

Song Ziqi couldn't help turning his head to look at Liang Boya behind him, but Liang Boya lowered his head and continued to help Song Ziqi put on his clothes as if nothing had happened. He lifted the shirt from behind and asked Song Ziqi to stretch his arms in. He put his hands under both armpits to Song Ziqi's chest, and helped Song Ziqi fasten his buttons from behind.

Liang Boya's service was very thoughtful. After Song Ziqi woke up completely, he found that his clothes and pants were all put on. In the mirror, there were two slim and handsome young men in suits. They are taller, but they are all handsome and eye-catching.

Liang Boya took a look at Song Ziqi's appearance in the mirror, dipped his hand in some water, and pressed down a bunch of independent and stupid hair on Song Ziqi's head.

Not to be outdone, the bunch of dull hairs struggled for a while, but was finally suppressed by Liang Boya's warm palm.

Song Ziqi looked at himself and Liang Boya in the mirror, and couldn't help sighing: "We are so handsome, we are trying to steal the spotlight, I am really sorry for Xigua... But who asked him to find us as best man hahahaha!"

Liang Boya chuckled lightly: "Let's go."

"Okay, okay, let's go~"

Song Ziqi chuckled, and pulled Liang Boya to turn around and go downstairs.

Soy Sauce Watermelon has been waiting in the hotel lobby for a long time. Compared with the last time we met, Soy Sauce Watermelon is much thinner now, probably because he put a lot of thought into setting up the wine.

His facial features are not ugly, and after losing weight, he looks more three-dimensional, and wearing a handsome suit, he looks a bit handsome.

But when he saw Song Ziqi and Liang Boya, Soy Sauce Watermelon couldn't help but groan: "...you two are here to mess things up!"