canine boyfriend

Chapter 113 Wolf Dog Chapter 93

"Love"?To be honest, the boy was not familiar with that song.Because that song is too difficult to sing.

I was born with a voice that was pinched by an angel. Usually when I hum a song, it is easier to find the melody and the lyrics are easier to remember. Even if I let others hear that I am humming, I will never laugh at myself.

Men's songs are often played in the earphones, but this song is really not easy to sing. Every time I listen to it, the boy sweats for his wife, for fear that he will not be able to breathe.In the cognition of teenagers, this song should not be called Ping Ai, it should be called Ping Lung.

It is all supported by lung capacity, and only the kind of singers who have lungs below the Adam's apple can sing.So once a man becomes famous, there is no cover song except him.

But this song...is it too difficult?The boy used his official account to reply to the vice president's message: "It doesn't have to be "Holding Love", you can sing anything. He can sing anything, as long as he comes back and sings."

After posting, the boy turned on the tap to wash his hands and face by the way.Cold water can make people sober, and it can also make people free from such worldly desires. It is right for my wife to play games continuously, so I should abstinence.But every time he watched the radiant stars on TV, the boy wanted to do some... very messy things in front of the TV.

The thought that had just been suppressed suddenly came up, the boy plunged his face under the faucet to wash it, and silently recited the elaborate formula, odd changes and even the same, the symbols look at the quadrant... As he was chanting, the mobile phone next to him started vibrating, it turned out to be from the support club The vice president sent him a separate WeChat message.

It's just a kid, the boy didn't take him seriously, he picked up his phone to check.When I saw it, I was shocked.

"I have a question, do you know him?"

This problem put the young man in a dilemma. He also learned some knowledge about fan clubs. If he admits it, this kind of behavior is called a private association, which is not correct.

Two seconds later, the phone vibrated again. "I think you know him. You don't have to worry about me exposing your private relationship with him. He doesn't rely on fans to make money. He has strength. I just want to ask."

Such a big tone?The boy responded with a finger move. "Why do you think so?"

"From your reply to other people's comments, you know him very well, right? I won't tell others. If you know him, can you send him a letter? I wrote it myself. I I would love to give it to him."

A junior high school student writing a love letter to his wife?The boy's alarm sounded instantly. "I'm sorry, I really don't know him, and I haven't met him. But if you have time, let's meet and help you with your homework. You can bring your letter. If I go to the show Give him the opportunity to see him on the spot."

"Meet you? Wait, I'll ask my parents if they want me to look after the house this Saturday."

There was no sound after the wechat was sent, and the boy waited for a while.He just wanted to laugh, he was really a junior high school kid, he had to ask his parents for instructions when he went out, and he had to watch over the house.I am much better than him. When I was in junior high school, I never had to ask a man for leave when I went out.

Because I know that he will make a meal and wait for me.There is a word in this world called being confident, which is probably a person's greatest confidence.

It took another 2 minutes before the new WeChat message was sent back. "Yes, my parents said that I can go out this Saturday morning, but I don't have pocket money, so I can only stay near my house. Is McDonald's okay? I am very familiar with the McDonald's near my house, and I often do my homework there."

"Okay, okay, if you don't have money, I can take you to dinner." The boy made an appointment with him for a time and place, and then left the bathroom.The TV was still buzzing, and the man was half lying on the bed, the neckline was a little too big due to the movement, revealing the indentation of the collarbone.

"My wife, what are you doing?" The boy stuck to it, looked at the hollow, and wanted to fill it with water.

"The program team just sent me a few songs for me to choose. The next one is a pk match, and the votes of fans outside the venue will be added..." The man began to understand the rules of this game. Artists are placed in a group, and there is no need to make a move at all, and their own game can be over.Millions of fans and tens of thousands of fans are not at the same level, not to mention, men don't want their fans to be troubled by such things.

The boy lay on top of him, really anxious, but he didn't dare to show it.He can't be in a hurry, once he is in a hurry, that person will only be more anxious. "It's okay, just try your best. You don't have to read all the comments on the Internet, you can sing whatever you want."

"But I'm not very satisfied with the few songs that were sent to me." The man had an answer in his heart, and kept calling out the name of his love, asking him to pick it up again, "Last time, I could still choose "The Wind Rises", this time the songs are not very good."

The young man leaned against his chest. On the TV, another contestant had advanced, but none of them spoke, watched or listened, like statues hugging tightly, only taking the desired sense of security from each other's body.The young man smelled the perfume on the man's body, it was very faint, and it was almost impossible to smell what it was.No wonder the vocal music teacher asked him to seize the last chance, no wonder the vocal music teacher came to them, probably because he expected the next ending to be decided.

"It's okay, I won't leave any regrets for myself." The man patted him, "For the fans who have been waiting for my comeback, I won't let myself have any regrets."

"But I have." The young man refused to look at him directly, for fear that his eyes would betray his heart, showing anger and reluctance, "I want you to win the championship, I want you to be number one again, and I want you to stand again The highest place, I can fucking think about anything."

"A championship that is only won by fans does not mean much to me. If the ranking is really meaningful, it must be me who wins the first place. Others only need to bless me or shout cheers. You don't Angry, you are so angry, be careful of getting wrinkles in the future." The man stroked his eyebrows, as if he was completely out of the way, "Wrinkles are not good-looking."

"Looks good." The young man stretched his arms, pressed his palms against the man's ears, and crushed the pillows of the two of them, "You look good when you grow up."

The man looked at the boy above him, smiled relaxedly, touched the end of his eyes with his finger, pointed there and clicked twice.The young man seemed to have been drowned in ecstasy soup, he forgot everything, the corners of his mouth were tightened, and his lips stuck to the curved crow's feet.Fuck, wrinkles are beautiful.

Soon, it was time to meet with the vice president. During the period, the man received vocal music lessons 4 times, and the boy had to attend classes, so he had no time to accompany him.Fortunately, every class is taught by the instructor himself, with the vocal teacher present, the boy is not worried about what the old bastard will do.

On Saturday, the man was exhausted after several days of running around, so he stayed in the hotel to catch up on sleep.The boy was stuck with him for a while, pretending that the school had a cram school for top students on Saturdays, went out with his schoolbag, and took a taxi to the McDonald's that he had made an appointment with.

Let's make it quick, he still wants to go back and spend more time with his wife.When you open the door of McDonald's, you will be greeted by the aroma of Maixiang Pork Tenderloin Eggs.There was no one in the store, but a boy in school uniform was sitting by the window. He was about the same size as a boy in junior high school. He was stretched, so he didn't look strong.

"Fuck, you?" The young man sat down carelessly, and two people in school uniforms faced each other, a high school student and a junior high school student. These were the president and vice president of the official support club.

The face of the vice president is very familiar to the young man, it is the little fan he met with the man before!Unexpectedly, it turned out to be him.

"Look, I told you that you knew him." The junior high school student also recognized the boy, "I just finished making up lessons at the teacher's house that day, and I thought I had misidentified the person, and the person next to him was you. "

The boy wanted to laugh again, the junior high school student was the age of the second in the middle school, and he was angry all the time at that time, and he didn't like anyone.So now it's very funny to see the vice president pretending to be mature. "Yes, we know each other. But ten years later, you can still recognize him and remember his songs. That's pretty amazing. By the way, the next show needs fans to PK, what's your plan?"

"No plan, we're doomed." The vice president said bluntly, and there happened to be a chemistry paper in front of him.

"You have a little fighting spirit, okay?" The boy wanted to beat him up, and glanced at the paper casually, "I made a mistake, choose D, and I really need a make-up class at your level. What do you want to eat? I invite you." It was clean, without even a drink, the boy could see that he really had no money, this kid was really poor.

The junior high school student raised his eyelids, looked at him, and marked the multiple-choice questions on the paper first, but did not correct them immediately. "I'm not hungry, I've eaten at home. It's not that I don't have fighting spirit. I'm also a top student. Of course I know how to fight for the rankings. It's just that our support club can't do things like fan PK. There are not enough people, and there is no formal organization and plan. , according to other people's words, we are like loose powder."

"Of course I know." The young man was very worried, "I really didn't realize that you have heard his songs since you were so young."

"When I was young... I had a bad time. I heard it by chance and thought it was very nice. But I don't know why, when I grew up, he stopped singing. Now I know whether it is a relationship or a relationship. A very failed love.” The junior high school student took out a letter from his schoolbag, “This is my thank you letter to him, his song stayed with me for a long time, when I couldn’t even understand the lyrics I just like his singing, please help me to give it to him. By the way, convey it for me, don’t fall in love, and start a career.”

Damn, the young man reluctantly took the letter, little boy, your idol is in love with me, you asked me to persuade him not to fall in love, is this possible?As soon as he brought the letter over, the junior high school student's mobile phone rang on the table. The boy glanced at it, and it was the latest model.

If you have money to change your mobile phone, but you don’t have money to eat, children are too vain now.I am different, I am mature, and I know how to spend my money on my wife. This kind of junior high school student probably doesn't know what the happiness of having a wife is.

"It's me, have you arrived at the door of the house now?" The junior high school student continued on the phone and said, "There is no one at home, the key is under the shoe sole, you can go in by yourself. What? My brother said that I only install window guardrails in my house? No listening His, from now on in my house, I will have the final say, install the ones in his room first... yes, install them all outside the windows of his room, and put them into cages, and I will pay for it.”

The boy was a little embarrassed, and sat opposite, as if he deliberately didn't leave, waiting to hear what he had to say.Why don't you make a phone call yourself.While he was going to buy a package, he dialed to the vocal teacher, and answered the call as soon as he dialed.

"What are you doing?" the voice teacher said angrily.

"I'm going to ask you about what happened, I'm afraid you'll forget it." The young man said with a good attitude.

"You? When did you tell me about you? Tell me, what's the matter." The vocal teacher said straight away.

"Don't be so direct when you speak, okay? Didn't I already correct my attitude to beg you? I will do what I say. I won't swear or do anything. When you can control your emotions, control them well, as long as you can help him." The boy asked. Two packages, and then said, "Can you help him out and get a beautiful microphone? You are right, I really don't understand these things, but I will pay for it, and I will listen to what you say in the future. "

"So obedient today? It's not like you." Of course the vocal music teacher knew that his obedience was pretending for that person, and he was willing to bow his head in front of him, but this attitude was acceptable to him, "I can help him get A shiny monitor, and get a shiny mic. But a professional mic is expensive, and you’ll probably have to save up.”

The boy walked back with the tray. "I have money, as long as I can make him sing the last song of this competition, I am willing to give it. I will listen to whatever you say."

The author has something to say:

The vice president of junior high school students is the little dirty boy in "Canine Boyfriend 2".Now the timeline is that he is 13 years old.

Little wolf dog: Junior high school students must not have wives.

Little Dirty: Make a cage for the future wife's room.

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