The pure A boy group got mixed up with an Omega

Si Jiamu yelled to stop very timely, Ke Haoyan took a few deep breaths, and his emotions gradually calmed down, as if his whole body had been drained of energy, he leaned on Si Jiamu's shoulder.

"Huh~ There are still two years left, it's a long, long time!"

"What are you thinking about with your little head every day?" Si Jiamu raised his hand and gave him a chestnut, and felt that he was a bit cruel, so he gently rubbed the place he just hit, "Fly around with me today Yes, are you tired?"

The little head on the shoulder shook, "I'm not tired, as long as I stay with you, I won't be tired no matter what."

"Well, me too." Si Jiamu also tilted his head and leaned towards each other, and the two leaned on each other, "With you by my side, it's better than I imagined."

Did he fall asleep just like that after being tired from tossing and turning, or was he woken up by the assistant, and when they entered the room, the two of them tidied up quickly, and fell asleep as soon as they touched the bed.

At night, Si Jiamu had a dream. He went back to his childhood, sitting on the swing in the yard with his aunt, who told him fairy tales, took him to the amusement park, and secretly bought him snacks... Finally, the aunt stretched out her hand Touching his hair, looking at him with a smile, telling him to be happy, to be happy, to be happy.

In the dream, the two talked a lot, and finally the aunt said that she was tired and wanted to take a good rest in a comfortable place, and Si Jiamu reluctantly sent her away.

The next morning, Si Jiamu was woken up by the sound of an alarm clock. He rubbed his temples twice, got up and turned off the alarm clock. Watching Ke Haoyan turn over, raised his hand and patted it lightly a few times, his breathing gradually became even and long.

He got up so early because he wanted to go see his aunt. There was no need for Ke Haoyan to accompany him, it was better to rest more.

Everything was tidied up lightly. Si Jiamu had just walked out of the hotel when his phone buzzed non-stop. He picked it up and saw [Song Yuhao] flashing on it, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

He just kept consuming, waiting for [Song Yuhao]'s name to disappear.

He rarely encountered things that made him feel scared, but this phone call made him feel terrified for no reason.

Song Yuhao obviously didn't give up, he fought several times one after another, and finally gave up.

Si Jiamu let out a long breath, dragged his body and was walking forward when a black figure suddenly jumped out and hugged him.

The body temperature of the person behind him was very familiar, and he released the pheromone wantonly until Si Jiamu was tightly surrounded by a thick wave of mint sea salt.

"Jiamu, you..."

Upon receiving the news, Ke Haoyan woke up suddenly from his hazy consciousness. The people around him had disappeared, he grabbed his clothes and ran out. Fortunately, Si Jiamu hadn't gone far.

But when he really saw him, apart from releasing pheromones to comfort him, Ke Haoyan found that he could even say a word of concern steadily.

In this kind of matter, it seems that caring has barbs, and it hurts people.

"Jiamu, I will always be with you."

In the end, Ke Haoyan chose not to say anything, but just hugged him tightly.

"Why did you come down all of a sudden?" With Ke Haoyan's pheromone, Si Jiamu's mood became much calmer. Noticing his slightly fried hairstyle, he couldn't help but reach out and fiddle with him, "Why don't you wear a hat? What if the paparazzi caught him , it should be said that you don’t have idol self-realization anymore.”

"If they want to talk, they can talk." Ke Haoyan didn't care about this, he let go of Si Jiamu and looked into his eyes, "You didn't call me when you woke up, so you don't want to leave me and run away?"

"What are you thinking about?" Si Jiamu helped him tidy up his hair, took a mask for him to put on, and continued: "I'm going to the hospital. I saw you were too tired, so I didn't call you."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and stared at Ke Haoyan, with a gentle smile in the corner of his eyes, "I love you dearly, baby."

The sudden love words did not receive the expected response, Si Jiamu was stunned for a moment.

Ke Haoyan has something on his mind, he can see it.

"Haoyan, do you have something to say to me?"

"I……"

Before Ke Haoyan could speak, he was interrupted by Song Yuhao who hurried over, "Fortunately! I finally found you!"

Seeing someone coming, Si Jiamu subconsciously frowned, Ke Haoyan stood between the two of them, raised his hand to protect Si Jiamu behind him, and asked sharply, "What are you doing here?"

"I...Jiamu, I have something to tell you." When Song Yuhao spoke again, he couldn't stop crying, "Jiamu, my mother...my mother...she passed away last night!"