The pure A boy group got mixed up with an Omega

"Jiamu, Mumu, I was wrong~" Ke Haoyan had already mastered acting like a baby, but he couldn't help being a little nervous when facing the camera.

"No more?" Si Jiamu frowned, he knew that Ke Haoyan's strength was far more than that.

"You...I... forget it, forget it, don't care." Ke Haoyan continued on and off for a long time, breaking the can and breaking it.

Compared with the so-called image, reconciliation with Si Jiamu is more important.

"Brother, I was wrong~ I will never intentionally ignore you again in the future, please forgive me~ Brother~" Ke Haoyan said, still grabbing Si Jiamu's hand and shaking it from side to side.

Not too much, just enough to please people without being offended.

Eighty percent of the power has been used.

Si Jiamu smiled, but quickly withdrew his smile and kept a straight face on purpose, "I still don't think you are sincere enough."

"Jiamu!" Ke Haoyan became anxious, and the decibels soared.

Si Jiamu was suddenly frightened and frowned slightly.

"I'm sorry." Ke Haoyan immediately apologized, slowly closed his eyes, and began to do psychological construction.

When he opened his eyes again, he was smiling all over his face, even his brows and eyes were softly curved.

It was completely opposite to the state on the stage. The last time Si Jiamu saw him like this was when he was in heat.

"Brother Jiamu, I won't be angry with you anymore, don't be angry ~ please please ~"

Si Jiamu: ...

When he heard the last sentence, Si Jiamu was petrified.

"I knew you would be like this. Am I amazing?" When Ke Haoyan said this, he was actually a little proud, "Why are you still recording videos? Stop, okay?"

Si Jiamu's eyes refocused, and Ke Haoyan's handsome face suddenly enlarged. He retreated a few steps before standing still, "What are you doing?"

"I want to kiss you." Seeing that Si Jiamu was about to give him another roll of the eye, Ke Haoyan quickly changed his words, "No, it's to turn off the video."

Si Jiamu glanced at the phone and silently turned off the recording.

"Jiamu." Ke Haoyan caught up again, and put his hand on Si Jiamu's shoulder, "I'm spoiled too, are you still angry?"

"There is still a little." Si Jiamu put his index finger and thumb together, leaving an almost negligible gap in between, "But my lord has a lot, so I decided to forgive you."

"Then it's reconciled, what do you want to say?"

Ke Haoyan's eyes were shining, and he had already sent his face over.

"On the street." Si Jiamu pushed him away, his eyes averted, "He's still wearing a mask, what's there to kiss."

"Then come here." Ke Haoyan grabbed his wrist, and with a flash of his body, he led him to a dark alley, and took off the mask, "There is no one now, kiss me."

"You..." Si Jiamu looked at him with crooked eyebrows, finally stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed the corner of Ke Haoyan's eyes.

Like a superficial touch, it moved away quickly.

"Okay, kiss me too, hurry back to the dormitory."

Si Jiamu gently pushed Ke Haoyan away, but he couldn't bear it, so he went over to touch his hand, and gently held it, "You're almost two years younger than me, why did I fall on you?"

"My sincerity is as good as gold and stone."

The corners of Ke Haoyan's mouth were grinning to the sky, and even through the mask, he could feel the joy that was about to overflow.

Both of them deliberately procrastinated, and they walked for a whole hour for the original 10-minute journey.

As soon as he came back, he was very sleepy, until Yang Yu came over in person, he hurriedly washed his face and went to the company.

The vocal part has almost been practiced, and the dance part, after communicating with the teacher, also decided to adopt the freestyle method.

"Why don't you two try it first?"

After all, it was the first show of the two teams, the dance teacher was still a little worried about the effect, and urged the two to come again.

There was no problem with the previous part. When it was time for the interlude, the teacher looked at the two of them directly, lest they would be embarrassed on stage.

However, it turned out that he was completely overthinking.

Si Jiamu and Ke Haoyan tacitly seem to be the same person, some of them need to cooperate with each other, and the other party can immediately catch up with just a look.

At the end of the song, the teacher was very satisfied, but he still had some doubts.

"Haoyan, why did you pick Jiamu's chin just now? And Jiamu's eyes are blurred and seductive, this is very..."

Very push-pull feeling, much like a young couple.

The teacher faltered for a long time, feeling that it was not good to misunderstand the brother's feelings, so he kept silent.

Si Jiamu and Ke Haoyan could probably guess it, but they both chose to remain silent tacitly.

"The overall feeling is right, okay, so be it."

The teacher didn't know what to say in the end, and despite his strange feelings, the freestyle of the two of them still fit the song itself very well.

"Then we're done?"

"Hmm, yes."

With the teacher's permission, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

The singing and dancing are all confirmed, and the next step is endless practice. Chen Sen is also pressing hard. In the last week, the two simply brought sleeping bags over and rested directly in the practice room.