The pure A boy group got mixed up with an Omega

"We are not suitable right now." Si Jiamu glanced at Ke Haoyan, and continued: "I just finished the quarrel, and I haven't had time to make up."

"Arguing?" Qiqi frowned and looked at the two of them. "As partners, you have already quarreled, so why come to me? Anyway, I'll leave the conversation here. The best way is to have a freestyle between the two of you. If you insist on arranging ,I……"

Qiqi couldn't speak for a long time, and finally waved her hand and gave up, "Anyway, if it were me, I definitely wouldn't be choreographing this part."

"Okay, thank you teacher for your guidance." Si Jiamu put down his phone, watched Qiqi get up and dance, and he followed.

Qiqi's basic skills are very good, and even simple rhythms are very beautiful.

Si Jiamu followed him and made a few movements, Qiqi couldn't stand it anymore, so he came over and took his hand to correct him for a long time.

They are all very subtle movements, laymen can't see the difference at all, even Ke Haoyan only noticed after correcting them.

"Haoyan." Si Jiamu took a sip of water while Qiqi was cutting the song, and pulled Ke Haoyan up, "Teacher, a private lesson is not cheap, are you sure you're going to waste it here?"

"Can I follow suit?" Ke Haoyan's eyes were shining, and his voice unconsciously raised a few keys.

He had wanted to learn dance from Qiqi for a long time, but Qiqi's enrollment was very small, so he couldn't get an appointment at all.

"I paid a lot of money to become a teacher." Si Jiamu winked at him, "After all, life is not easy, even a master has to compromise."

"Wouldn't it be a little bad to discuss in front of me?" Qi Qi pretended to be angry, and came over with a dark face, raising her hand to pat Si Jiamu on the head, but was caught.

The force was a bit heavy, and his wrist hurt from pinching.

He looked at the "culprit" Ke Haoyan, his eyes were about to burst into flames, "Are you fucking sick? Still not letting go?"

Hearing this, Ke Haoyan flung his hand away as if he had been electrocuted, and looked at Si Jiamu aggrievedly, hoping that the other party could say something nice for him.

He really didn't mean it, it was just a subconscious reaction when he saw his Omega being threatened.

Qiqi rubbed his wrists, raised his foot and kicked Ke Haoyan's ass, "Are you short-hearted? Why are you arresting me all of a sudden?"

"Aren't you going to hit Jiamu..."

Qiqi:? ? ?

"I'm joking with him, can't I?" The more Qi Qi thought about it, the more he felt that it was outrageous, and asked one after another: "As an adult, would I not know the severity of the attack? Ke Haoyan, are you his father who controls you so leniently?"

"I'm not his father."

Qiqi rolled her eyes the biggest in her life speechlessly, "I'm not stupid, of course I can see it. I just..."

"I'm his boyfriend."

Qiqi:? ? ?

The clown is me!

Everyone else was stunned, but their heads were spinning rapidly.So just now, Ke Haoyan was indeed protecting Si Jiamu...

How do you feel being shown by your own students?

"I...you...you..." Qiqi didn't know how to organize his words for a while, so he went to the side and turned off the music, drank several sips of water to calm down, and finally calmed down.

"Since you're a boyfriend, why can't you even do a freestyle?"

Si Jiamu: As expected, he is professional. The first question he asked was actually this.

"We have disagreements here, we quarreled." Si Jiamu explained again, went to Ke Haoyan's side, raised his hand, and squeezed his face twice.

Soft and quite comfortable.

Si Jiamu squeezed it a few more times before letting go, "We'll accept the teacher's opinion first, but for freestyle, we won't do it today."

"You can do it if you think so."

After all, it's about the couple's affairs, so it's not convenient for Qiqi to talk about it, but at least he came to class, and he took the two of them to practice the basic skills, and picked out a lot of problems for Ke Haoyan.

"You have to practice hard when you go back." Qiqi looked at Ke Haoyan seriously, as if he was a strict teacher, "Obviously he and Jiamu are in the same group, why is there such a big gap?"

After finishing speaking, Qiqi still didn't forget to look Ke Haoyan up and down, and finally asked in doubt, "I don't know why Jiamu has a crush on you?"

Ke Haoyan respected Qiqi very much, so naturally he didn't dare to talk back, not to mention that he did have the problems people said.

But he didn't expect that Si Jiamu would actually say, "Teacher, he's a rapper."

After finishing speaking, Si Jiamu added, "The strongest rapper in all active boy groups."

Hearing this, Qiqi raised her eyebrows, put her hand in front of her lips, and made a movement of zipping.

He shouldn't have said that!

After the practice was over, they left the dance studio together, and Qi Qi drove away.

It was late at night, and there were not many pedestrians on the road.Si Jiamu pulled down the mask a little bit, and took out his phone, "I don't know if the assistant you control can rush over to pick us up after my sister is discharged from the hospital."

"It should be impossible." Ke Haoyan's voice became smaller and smaller, "I told him not to come tonight..."

Knowing this result, Si Jiamu was not surprised.

"So what are you going to do now?"

The dance studio is not far from the dormitory, and you can get there in 10 minutes if you walk.He had a vague premonition: Ke Haoyan sent the assistant away with this idea in mind.

Sure enough, Ke Haoyan said cautiously, "I just checked, this place is not far from our dormitory, how about we walk back?"

Si Jiamu probably guessed his purpose, sighed helplessly, messed up his hair a bit, and was about to rummage through his bag when a hat was put on his head, "I saw it when I got off the car, so I put it on by the way." gone."

Si Jiamu looked up at him.

The hair is a bit long, and the eyes are hidden behind, which makes the peach blossom eyes bright and charming.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Si Jiamu raised his finger and pointed at the hat, "I even brought all the equipment."

Ke Haoyan knew that Si Jiamu knew him too well, and his little thoughts could hardly be hidden in front of Si Jiamu, so he simply confessed, "99.99% of them are intentional."

Si Jiamu was amused by his statement, looked at him helplessly, and continued to ask, "Why?"

"Why else?" Ke Haoyan pouted, his voice was very soft, like a mosquito screaming, "I want to spend more time alone with you, I don't want to quarrel with you anymore, I want to ask for peace."

"You have quite a lot of thoughts." Si Jiamu smiled, and walked forward, Ke Haoyan immediately followed, and hurriedly grabbed his hand, "Look, look, you are walking so fast now, even my I don't even hold hands."

Si Jiamu slapped his hand away, looked at him with eyebrows frowned, and the moment his eyes met, he saw his aggrieved expression, sighed helplessly, and his tone softened, "It's still outside, don't be afraid of being photographed ?”