After the rebirth, I became the top class again

Amidst the deafening cheers, the host came to the stage, the instructor made comments, and several people stepped off the stage amidst the endless cheers, and went to the backstage to wait for the voting results.

The team members surrounded Wen Song and Lu Yige as soon as they stepped off the stage, exaggerating. When Wen Song's clothes were torn, they didn't react, but Lu Yige made a move. This reaction ability can be called amazing .

Watching the interaction between the two, they almost forgot to move, both admiring and exciting.What surprised them was Wen Song's reaction, he was able to take over Lu Yige's movements so naturally, Wen Song in those few seconds seemed to be a different person in their eyes.

But this slight change seems insignificant in the greater shock. The visual feast makes them automatically ignore the small bugs and pay more attention to the surprise itself.

"The few seconds just now are worth my whole life." Feng Afu's expression was exaggerated, but others felt that it was not exaggerated at all.

"We are absolutely stable, and I can already see that No.1 is beckoning."

"Hahaha, I thought so too."

Wen Song smiled and looked at the young man beside him, and it happened that the young man's eyes also fell on him.

"Thank you." Wen Song lightly touched his with the shoulder of his coat, with a leisurely smile on his brows and eyes, and he looked in a good mood.

Although there were some accidents, Wen Song enjoyed the sense of accomplishment of successfully completing another stage.

He satisfies his hidden desire in the careful temptation. He knows that he should not be addicted to it. After all, he will stay away from the stage, but he can't control his heart that secretly jumps for joy. Seconds, he won't lose money.

Lu Yige looked away dodging his eyes, the place he touched seemed to be burning hot, he gave a soft "um" and replied indifferently: "It's nothing."

The other party's reaction made Wen Song a little disappointed, and he couldn't help explaining: "Hey, you don't think I did it on purpose, do you? Let me tell you that this is definitely the fault of the clothing team. The quality of the clothes is too low. Let's go!"

Wen Song pushed the blame without blushing, never admitting that it was his fault.

The rest of the people also complained when they heard it.

"This costume set is really unreliable."

"Thanks to our Xiaolu and Ah Song's support."

Lu Yige sighed softly, and murmured: "I didn't mean that."

Wen Song examined his face, half-doubting.

Feng Afu was quite optimistic: "Haha, but this is a blessing in disguise, right?"

It is worth mentioning that no one forgot their actions or words on this stage. Except for Wen Song’s episode where his clothes were torn but it was the icing on the cake, all the members successfully completed their part. This is their best dance. once.

With Feng Afu's good words, they really got a blessing in disguise.

The results of the group rankings came out quickly. The No.1 in the group was Lu Yige, and Wen Song ranked second.

This result made Wen Song heave a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't hold back, he would be able to retire.

After the recording in the afternoon, the rankings of all groups came out.

To everyone's surprise, the "One Day" group, which was not favored by everyone, won the No.1 in the dance group, and all members received [-] bonus points as rewards, plus [-] boost points for assistant performances.

This result shocked everyone's jaws. Although many people were not convinced, it is undeniable that the part of Wen Song and Lu Yige really added a lot of points to the performance.

Moreover, the fact that Wen Song gave Huang Xinjian a scoop made many people change their views on him. In addition, his performance this time was quite satisfactory.

Wen Song was also quite surprised by this result. He thought it would be good if he was not at the bottom, but he rushed so hard all of a sudden, and he started to panic again.

He can only comfort himself that Lu Yige's fans are too powerful and have nothing to do with him.

The tense first performance was over, and the director team was too busy, so they generously gave the students a day off to let them have a good rest.

The students cheered, and the tense atmosphere relaxed. Some discussed going to the beach for a picnic, some wanted to go back to sleep, and some didn't perform well this time. They didn't want to have fun and just wanted to go back to continue training.

Under the superficially relaxed atmosphere, Wen Song was called into the reception room to take notes with the police uncle before he finished his dinner.

Huang Xinjian had five stitches in his head, and even a minor injury was not considered a minor injury. In this case, Wen Song was self-defense and could not constitute criminal responsibility, but Huang Xinjian was still clamoring to sue him.

Wen Song, who was overwhelmed by the response, directly said that he wanted to sue whatever he wanted, and his family's lawyer could choose whatever he wanted.

In his eyes, this person is already a disabled grasshopper, and he can only jump a few times.

After solving these trivial matters, Wen Song chose to go back to sleep. He has been short of sleep recently, so he needs to make up for it.

As a result, he was just about to go to bed after washing up happily, when the door knocked, his brows subconsciously frowned, but before he could react, several senior sisters rushed into his room, rushing to the mobile phone next to his bed Just walked over.

The familiar scene was staged again, and Wen Song was caught off guard again.

"Sister, sisters, what's the situation?" While Wen Song was talking, his subordinates stuffed the tablet he had just watched the movie under the quilt, but he only focused on his eyes and forgot about the game console on the sofa.

This time, Sister Xueguan has become much proficient in her business, and she even took a special storage box, one touched the mobile phone and the other took the game console, and the other stood by Wen Song's bed and looked at his quilt tube and said softly: "It's you Take it out or should I take it?"

A few roommates had gathered at the door to watch the fun, Wen Song pursed his lips and reluctantly took out the tablet under the quilt: "...Can you let me know in advance next time you make a surprise inspection."

This sentence made Sister Xueguan grasp the point: "Is there a next time? How many phones have you hidden?"

Wen Song immediately shook his head and smiled: "No, no, I was wrong."

Seeing his appearance, it didn't bother him to learn from his elder sister. After a few words of oral education, he returned with a full load of storage boxes.

Wen Song, who lost his love phone, didn't even have a chance to struggle to defend himself. He could only be thankful that he managed to save the "stock" in the suitcase.

It's just that he was still very sad, amidst the turmoil of the school management, he saw Lu Yige turning around with his lips curled up in the crowd watching, and he was laughed at by the children again.

He thought about it carefully, and realized that Lu Yige should have been exposed by taking photos of Lu Yige under the street lights the night before. There are still quite a few cameras on the roadside, not to mention that they are so blatant.

"Tsk." Wen Song scratched his hair and was very depressed. The phone was gone, and the group photo was gone.

After seeing enough excitement, Wei Linxi comforted at the door: "Brother, are you okay? Do you still have one? I still have one."

Wen Song touched the water glass and went out to drive away the crowd: "It's gone, there are so many brothers."

"As expected of you." Gu Xian gave him a thumbs up.

"I'm going, I was scared to death. I was sitting on the sofa and just entered the canyon door when the door was opened. They didn't even knock on the door. Fortunately, I reacted quickly." Wei Linxi was still terrified.

"Your phone has been saved, and your account has also been blocked." Gu Xian gloated.

"Go away, don't curse me."

A few children followed Wen Song down the stairs. Lu Yige, who had just finished collecting the water at the stairs, looked up at them. He paused when he was about to go back to the room. He turned to the sofa and said a dirty word to the Wei Linxi cast a warning look.

Wei Linxi knelt down habitually: "I made a mistake, it was Gu Xian who cursed me first."

"Nonsense, who heard that?"

Seeing that the two naive ghosts were about to start a battle again, Mi Tian rolled his eyes and walked away to change the topic: "This time, the school management seems to have come prepared, are you going around to advertise that you have a mobile phone again, Brother Wen?"

The little yellow duck in Wen Song's hand that had just been connected to the water shook, and said in his mouth: "How is it possible, am I so stupid in your eyes?"

Everyone who thought of Wen Song's performance all the time: "..."

It seems to be a little bit smarter when playing games.

Ran Xu, who was eating supper in front of the sofa on the other side, raised his voice unceremoniously, "Although you have a smart appearance, it cannot be denied that this is indeed something you would do."

Several children laughed out loud, and Lu Yige, who was sitting in front of the sofa flipping through a book, also raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Wen Song, who caught the curvature of Lu Yige's mouth, was a little annoyed by the laugh, and couldn't help but say: "Are you still embarrassed to laugh?"

Lu Yige, who was suddenly challenged, raised his head calmly: "Why can't I?"

Wen Song sat down in front of the sofa angrily with water in his hand, put the little yellow duck water glass on the table and said righteously: "The reason why I was exposed is because I took a picture of you, if you let me take a picture in the background without surveillance, There will be no more of these things."

Wen Song said this without guilt at all, as if he was not the one who made things difficult for the child because of his sexuality, he was used to being unreasonable in front of people he was already familiar with, and he was even more familiar with making things upside down.

In fact, I just can't get used to Lu Yige's bad taste of always looking up, teasing children is the most fun.

"It's all right now, the phone is gone and the photos are gone, what are you going to pay me for?"

Wei Linxi, who just found the phone hidden under the sofa cushion, pouted her buttocks and said, "What photo?"

Gu Xian, who was in charge of directing, said, "Hehe!"

The accused person moved his fingers slightly as he turned the pages of the book, pressed the creases around his hands, raised his eyes and asked back, "I'm sorry for you, a real person?"

This sentence choked Wen Song who had just swallowed a sip of water: "Ahem! Ahem..."

"Fuck," Wei Linxi, who had already got up, doubted his ears, "What did you just say, brother one?"

"Wonderful." Gu Xian gave a thumbs up habitually, "Brother Yi, you have grown up."

Here, Wen Song coughed until his ears were red, and he patted him twice with a hand on his back. Wen Song heard the boy say again: "Are you satisfied?"

Wen Song, whose face was also a little flushed, buried his face lower and continued to cough, and at the same time lamented that children nowadays are really not funny, and it is so boring to turn against the general at any time.

The defeated Wen Song returned the opponent with a bad review, then beat the drums and retreated, and fled the battlefield with the little yellow duck. He should go to sleep.

Wen Song left, Wei Linxi and Gu Xian wanted to say something around Lu Yige, the person who was still reading seriously just closed the book and picked up his water glass, ignoring the noisy teammates and went back to the room.

Wen Song woke up naturally when he fell asleep, and took a nap at noon, and his spirit was greatly satisfied.

He got up from the bed after lunch break and just wanted to eat something when he received a message from the program team.

The program team said that several mentors would treat everyone to hot pot, so they arranged a dinner for all the staff to relax.

It is said that the dinner party is actually more like a group building, because there is a small performance part in the middle, which needs to be recorded in the whole process, and a good whole day of vacation is suddenly shortened by half a day.

But you can eat delicious food, most people are still very positive.

The dining place is in the student restaurant. The usual long tables were removed and replaced with rows of round tables. When the students arrived, the hot pots on the table had already been fired, and there was a tempting aroma coming from them. Abundant ingredients, not only hot pot, but also grill pans and various food to be replenished on the side of the dining car, all kinds of exclamation and salivation echoed in the whole restaurant.

This was the first time they had dinner together, and it was still quite crowded with 99 people, so Wen Song spent a long time looking for his own seat.

The seats are divided according to the dormitory, and more than a dozen large round tables are lined up one after the other, making it like a banquet, but it is lively.

The instructors did not attend the seats, they only came to the stage and said a few words to encourage everyone, made a summary of the performance, and left in a hurry.Next is the students' own time. Many students have prepared small programs. Even though the program team said they prepared voluntarily, no one is willing to let go of this opportunity to show their faces, except Wen Song.

Feng Afu was selected to be the host, and he has been bouncing back and forth between the dinner table and the stage.

"Next, I invite Xu Zixu to bring a cold joke to everyone."

"Okay!" The students who were cooking the rice took the time to free up their hands and applaud.

It couldn't be more appropriate to tell cold jokes in the hot pot game.

During the interval between cooking and watching the performance, many people were not idle, and they ran around with a pair of chopsticks, eating hundreds of meals.

After all, the FF group was a child, and after a while, it disappeared. On the same table, Wen Song and Lu Yige were eating and eating earnestly from beginning to end.

Wen Song didn't eat breakfast, let alone pay attention to body management. After the first business trip, he also settled a lot of worries. He was relaxed and had no burden. He had a big appetite and was very devoted to eating. Said.

So he didn't pay attention, the people two places away from him have been silently adding food to the mandarin duck pot. On the surface, two people are eating, but in fact all the cooked food has been transferred to Wen Song's side, busy The team leader who went there didn't eat much in his stomach.

The busy Lu Yige didn't complain, he felt quite satisfied just watching Wen Song eat.

The big mouthful person kept chopsticks all the time, but he didn't eat voraciously, but chewed slowly. He seemed to have no taboos, and he could squint his eyes and be satisfied by eating a piece of ordinary green vegetables.

In Lu Yige's eyes, these are very cute.

Wen Song swallowed another meatball in two gulps, his cheeks immediately became swollen, and he moved like a small animal eating. Lu Yige couldn't help but also picked up a meatball. The meatball seemed extraordinarily fragrant.

However, the meatballs were soaked in soup, and two drops escaped from the corner of Wen Song's mouth unexpectedly. He stretched out his tongue and licked it back lightly. With a layer of moist luster, Lu Yige, who was stunned, felt that his throat was inexplicably dry, so he quickly looked away and picked up the water glass at hand.

Wen Song was struggling with the freshly scalded duck intestines. Someone sat down in the seat next to him. He looked back and saw Li Sining's face with the Band-Aid on it.

Wen Song didn't know how he and Huang Xinjian coordinated, he only knew that he still participated in the performance, but as a victim, Huang Xinjian didn't have the guts to do anything to him.

Everyone only knew that Li Sining was harassed but did not know the detailed inside story. Now he only needs to sell miserably to gain a lot of sympathy. Wen Song thought that he had no use value, so he continued to adopt an indifferent attitude, treating him as nothing.

Sitting still, Li Sining glanced at Wen Song, then at Lu Yige opposite, with a slight smile on his face, he broke the embarrassment for himself and said: "Our table is too messy, I'll come over and quiet for a while."

Wen Song didn't care if he continued to eat, but Lu Yige's face was obviously darkened. Li Sining's appearance reminded him of everything he didn't want to face.

And Wen Song's attitude also made him feel irritable. Even though Wen Song didn't speak, the change in expression alone made Lu Yige unable to calm down.

The person he likes is thinking about another person.

The unrelieved atmosphere made Li Sining even more embarrassed, but he had already made mental preparations, and said in a serious tone: "Wen Song, I actually want to say something to you when I came here, thank you."

The actions of the people around him paused for a moment, and it was only for a moment. Wen Song continued to dip the barbecue meat in the sauce, and when Li Sining thought he would not answer, he finally said: "I just did what I should do, Thank you for free."

Everything was avoided, Wen Song only asked him to stay away from him.

The current Li Sining has broken the last illusion in Wen Song's heart, and he can no longer cause any waves in his heart.

Seeing that he paid attention to him, Li Si Ning said more seriously: "You saved my life, how can I avoid it?" He changed into a joking tone again, "Now you are my life-saver, which is very important in ancient times. I promised myself."

Wen Song almost choked his lungs with a sip of drink, and bent over to the other side, beating his chest and coughing fiercely.

This scene is like a replay of the scene. The familiar pictures and words make Wen Song unable to calm down. What is this doing?

What Li Sining meant, he couldn't understand at all.

After seeing that kind of thing by himself, Li Sining actually came over to thank him with the cheek, and said such a thing, shouldn't normal people be ashamed and hide as far away as possible?

But Li Sining's thinking seems to be different from that of ordinary people.

"Are you okay?" Li Sining patted his back nervously, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I seem to scare you, but I really want to thank you, if it wasn't for you, I would probably have jumped into the sea .”

Unable to listen to it, Lu Yige put down the chopsticks in his hand, and turned his cold eyes to the lively performance stage. He didn't want to continue listening to their words, but he didn't want to get up and leave like masochistic, as if fighting poison with poison would make him feel sour. The complex chest calmed down a little.

Wen Songchong, who was still coughing, waved his hands behind him, rejecting Li Sining's back thumping, which was as soft as beating cotton, not even as good as a child.

Thinking that he lifted his body and moved a seat to the side, completely avoiding Li Sining's touch.

Handing over a glass of water at the right time, Wen Song met the expressionless eyes of the boy next to him, and a sense of shame surrounded him in an instant, and he was ashamed in front of the children again, what is this?

Under the gaze of the young man, he still reached out to catch the water, and then poured it into his mouth, the cough finally calmed down a lot.

"You don't need to say it," Wen Song coughed with a hoarse voice, "I don't ask for anything in return, really, and I'm going to the island soon, I don't need anything, do you understand?" My dad is the richest man, you understand?

Li Sining showed a frustrated expression on his face, but soon changed to a smiling face: "I understand," he nodded, "I really have nothing to give you, it was just a joke, don't be too nervous."

As he spoke, he picked up the serving chopsticks at hand and picked up some vegetables nearby and put them on Wen Song's dinner plate: "Eat something and press it down, your voice is hoarse."

Wen Song put the water glass back on the table and said, "No need."

"Don't you like it?" In a blink of an eye, Li Sining picked up another chopstick for him and continued, "Then let's have some seaweed, I love seaweed the most."

Wen Song said speechlessly: "I prefer meat."

Unlike him, Li Sining seldom eats meat in order to maintain his figure, and he is very persistent in keeping his appearance.

"Kelp is also delicious," Li Sining said, using the serving chopsticks to put the cooked kelp into Wen Song's bowl, "Try it, it's not worse than meat."

Seeing Wen Song's unrelenting expression, he said again: "Don't reject me, okay, just let me do something, otherwise I will have a bad conscience."

Li Sining's pleading tone kept Wen Song speechless. He was not a person who was good at refusing: "I'm sorry, I'm allergic to kelp."

Li Sining was a little flustered: "Huh? I'm sorry, I don't know, let me help you pinch something else." He stretched out his hand to pinch it back as he spoke.

"No need," Wen Song was about to suffocate. He turned slightly to avoid the overstretched hand, and passed it to the person on the other side, saying, "This is nutritious. I have worked hard recently. Eat more."

After speaking, Wen Song felt a sense of guilt. He was using children as a shield again, but he found that this method was very useful, and his poor brain cells could only make him think of this method.

Lu Yige looked at the familiar piece of green on the plate, and his complicated mood made him not polite to say: "Do you have any misunderstanding about nutrition?"

Wen Song squeezed out a smile and said nonsense: "This is seafood." He moved the stool closer to him, raised his hand and turned over the baking tray, "This lamb chop is fried, do you want one?"

Before Lu Yige could make a sound, a piece of oily steak was placed on Lu Yige's plate: "The shrimp is ready too." Wen Song helped him to pick up another shrimp, and asked after knowing it, "You're not picky eaters, are you?"

Wen Song's approach made Lu Yige smell his sweet breath, and his bad mood seemed to be healed for a moment.

Lu Yige picked up the kelp on the plate and said, "Don't pick it."

At the same time, I secretly rejoiced for a moment, but fortunately the kelp was not bad this time.

Wen Song beside him nodded in satisfaction: "That's right, you are now growing your body, and you can only grow taller if you are not picky about food."

After a few words, Lu Yige, who is already 185+ tall, once again filled his plate full of "care".

Li Sining on the side opened his mouth several times but failed to get in the words. The two people in front of him almost formed a barrier. He looked at Lu Yige with heavy eyes, but nothing could stop him from being thick-skinned , since he sat down, he didn't intend to leave.

"I'm back!" Wei Linxi gnawed on the corn and returned to the table, saw the person sitting in his seat, and patted him on the shoulder unceremoniously, "Brother, can you move over there, this is my seat. "

"Huh?" Li Sining turned his head and glanced at Wen Song who was still talking to Lu Yige. Now that he was thick-skinned, he had no choice but to get up, "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter." Wei Linxi politely replied and moved to Wen and Song's side, "Do you eat corn? Over there they are roasting corn."

"Is it sweet?" Seeing Li Sining's departure, Wen Song regained his appetite in an instant, staring at the golden corn a little greedy.

Wei Linxi directly handed over the freshly baked and uneaten food in his hand: "You eat first, and I'll ask for it later."

Wen Song took it unceremoniously, took a bite out of breath, and nodded: "Yes," he subconsciously turned the place where he didn't bite and handed it to the other side, "Do you want to eat it? It's very sweet."

The person who was staring at Wen Song's moving lips at close range was a little caught off guard, and his slightly flustered eyes moved to the golden corn. Lu Yige lowered his head and opened his mouth in the posture Wen Song handed over.

"Be careful it's hot." Wen Song didn't think there was any problem with the two eating the same corn. After all, he was not a clean freak, so he just stared at Lu Yige and asked, "Is it sweet?"

Naturally sweet.

Lu Yige felt that the breath not only in his mouth, but also in his nostrils was sweet, and the bitterness and sourness in the sweetness became insignificant, he nodded slightly and said, "Sweet. "

Seeing Lu Yige's softer eyebrows and eyes, Wen Song suddenly felt the satisfaction of feeding the cubs.

He thought, it would be nice if the person in front of him always looked like this.

Because Wen Song was born late, the children in his relatives are all older brothers and sisters, and he is the youngest, so he has never experienced the feeling of being an older brother. He imagined that if he had a younger brother or sister, he would be the doting type Parents, because he has received too much tiger dad-style education from his father, and he understands all the hidden dangers brought about by this kind of education.

Thinking about it, his tone became a lot gentler: "What else do you eat, I'll iron it for you."

The meal was extremely long. After almost everyone had performed a show and it was dark outside, everyone slowly prepared to leave.

While feeding, Wen Song, who was full of himself, followed a few children out of the restaurant. Amid the crowds, he tried to take out his mobile phone to check the time, but he didn't. He just got out of the suitcase Take out the new phone.

Wen Song stayed awake until his drowsy brain woke up for a moment, thinking that he might have fallen in the dining room, and the people in front had already walked away in the crowd of large troops, so he turned around and went back to the restaurant against the flow of people without saying hello. Fang Fang was a little smarter this time, and waited at the corner for a while, seeing that the lights in the restaurant were off, he guessed that all the staff had left before he re-entered the door.

The light from the street lamp was thrown into the restaurant along the doorway, the tabletops had been cleaned up, but the aroma of the food hadn't dissipated completely, Wen Song walked to the table he had sat on based on his memory, and moved the seat to scan the floor.

"Huh, I remember it was here?" Wen Song murmured to himself.

"Are you looking for this?"

The sudden voice made Wen Song jump on the spot, but the familiar voice made him calm down again.

He looked back, Li Sining was sitting at the dining table not far away in the dark, and the thing with the screen on in his hand was the phone Wen Song was looking for.

"I picked up the phone, so I knew you would come back and look for it."

Wen Song took a few steps and took the mobile phone in his hand, said thank you and wanted to run.

"Wen Song," Li Sining's voice seemed to have a hoarse nasal tone, and he continued in the darkness, "Don't go, I have something to tell you."

The appearance of the other party made Wen Song feel dizzy at first, but after thinking about it, it would be better to explain some things clearly, thinking about it, he turned around and said in a light tone: "Hurry up, I have to go back to catch up on sleep. "

Li Sining sniffed and said, "You, don't you like me too much?"

Wen Song: "..." How would he answer this?

Generally speaking, shouldn't you consciously stay away when you realize that others don't like you very much?Are you RMB? Do you still want everyone to like you and support you?

But since he took the initiative to provoke this topic, he didn't mind making it clear.

"You misunderstood," Wen Song said, "I neither dislike nor like you."

Li Sining was a little emotional: "Then why have you been avoiding me all this time? You obviously smile so nicely at others, but you immediately pull your face down when you see me. I just want to treat you better. Where did I do it?" Isn't it right? Or..."

Wen Song interrupted him: "I just don't want to cause unnecessary misunderstanding." He paused and said bluntly, "Because I have a special orientation, I like boys."

Speaking of this, Wen Song laughed at himself, if he had admitted this earlier, probably none of this would have happened.

Li Sining stopped talking.

In the dark, his hands were clenched tightly, and there was still a slight tremor.

Wen Song continued in the silence, and he didn't mind making it clearer: "Some of your actions are really misleading, but I don't like your type, so I have to minimize contact with you, so that you can understand ?"

After saying this, Wen Song felt unprecedentedly happy. Scenes from his previous life appeared in his mind, Li Sining who smiled at him, Li Sining who held his arm and acted like a baby, Li Sining who excitedly said he liked him, and More and more, ambiguous words and more intimate intimacy, bit by bit all caused the last fatal "misunderstanding".

Although Wen Song was indeed dazzled by his beauty, Li Sining's ambiguous attitude and his clean-cut approach made Wen Song really unreasonable.

Now his still confused behavior bothers Wen Song and at the same time disappoints him even more. He just wants to tell him loudly that he will never fall in love with him again. , Hurry up and stay away from him, don't do any more fearless struggles and temptations.

This sentence made Li Sining remain silent. Wen Song's words were like a sieve that pierced his heart with precision. Although he had a vague premonition of the result, it was still more sad than he imagined.

Wen Song felt that he had already spoken clearly enough, and he didn't want to say more to him, so he said goodbye and turned to leave.

"I'm sorry, Wen Song, I apologize for the trouble I have caused you." Li Sining wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, although it hurt, it didn't make him think of retreating.

Ever since he was a child, he can always get what he wants easily. This is the first time he wants to get someone, and it is also the first time he hits a wall everywhere. Unfortunately, he hates failure.

Wen Song kept replying: "I accept it, just pay attention in the future."

"I will, but," Li Sining got up and followed, walked through the short corridor, the two of them arrived under the streetlight at the entrance of the restaurant, and he spoke his mind in one go, "I really like you, and I really want you I've become close to you, I don't mind what you think of me, but I can explain everything about Producer Huang, it's my fault that caused you trouble, I will definitely pay attention in the future, but you still saved me, This kindness..."

Listening to this call, Wen Song began to feel his scalp numb, and even wanted to retch. Once upon a time, Li Sining said the same thing to him, saying that he had a good personality, that he liked to stay with him, that he liked him. At that time, he heard It was as if honey had been wiped in his heart, but in the end, these things became what he said to "good brothers" in his mouth, and likes are also likes between brothers.

The current Li Sining still said that after he said he likes men, but Wen Song is no longer the fool he used to be, his liking is too cheap, so he won't believe these flattering words.

"So we don't even have to be friends? Is there really no chance at all?"

Wen Song stopped and turned around, Li Sining staggered and stopped immediately.

"That's right," the street lamp cast bright and dark shadows on Wen Song's face, his voice changed from easy-going to cold, "You really have no chance at all, I have someone I like now, and I'm planning to chase him, so I don't want him to have any misunderstanding, don't you understand?"

Li Sining was stunned by Wen Song's aura, and he murmured: "Who is it?" He thought for a moment, as if he had glimpsed the truth, he firmly grasped the corner of the training uniform and said, "It's Lu Yige, isn't it? "

The name made Wen Song's eyebrows twitch.

He only cared about blocking the other party's way, and didn't consider the part of guessing the candidate.

But if you really want someone, Lu Yige is indeed a good choice.

First of all, in Wen Song's eyes, he is still a child, and he will never be tempted by a child. Secondly, Lu Yige and Li Sining are completely different types. Although he is also handsome, he is not in Wen Song's eyes at all. In terms of mate selection, the most important thing is his personality. Even though he intermittently makes Wen Song feel that it is nice to have a younger brother, Wen Song understands that they cannot get along peacefully for a long time.

In summary, he is definitely a perfect and safe shield.

So Wen Song took a deep breath, endured the condemnation of his conscience and nodded solemnly to Li Sining: "That's right, the person I like is indeed Lu Yige."

He thought that he would leave soon, and it would not have any impact on Lu Yige. If he did, he would contract their team's food to make amends.