The pure A boy group got mixed up with an Omega

Ke Haoyan sighed, and silently quit Weibo.

Sure enough, what shouldn't be seen was still affected.

Ke Haoyan fell into the big bed, grabbed the quilt and covered his head, stared at the feet left outside a few times, and heard the sound of the door being pushed open, sat up suddenly, lifted the quilt, and his hair was carried flying , looks a little cute.

"Jiamu, why are you here?"

"Why else?" Si Jiamu walked over and straightened his hair. "I've finished reading Weibo, how about it? Do you need me?"

"I didn't watch it." Ke Haoyan turned his head away, put the screen of the phone down, and buckled it on the bed, "Why did I watch that when I have nothing to do."

Si Jiamu locked his eyes on him, and sat beside him, "Okay, you didn't watch it. How do you feel now?"

"Didn't you tell me that I didn't watch it? Why do you still ask me that?" Ke Haoyan muttered to himself, lowered his head slowly, showing the back of his neck, "Can you talk to me for a while? Or just stay like this Just a little while."

Si Jiamu nodded, "Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

"Hmm..." In fact, he didn't think about it, but at this moment, he had a very strong desire in his heart.

Ke Haoyan raised his head, and when the European-style couple just stared at the person like this, he looked very affectionate, "Jiamu, can I warm up your pheromone?"

Hearing this, Si Jiamu frowned, and after a while, his brows finally relaxed, and he touched the back of his neck uncomfortably, releasing the pheromone slowly.

He moved slowly and carefully.

Ke Haoyan was so close that he could smell it almost instantly. He breathed greedily, and the restlessness in his heart was comforted.

"Haoyan, it's time to tell me the truth." Si Jiamu stopped his movements, looked at Ke Haoyan, and said in an extremely firm tone, "You have never been able to deceive me."

Hearing his words, Ke Haoyan knew that he had betrayed himself.

He sighed, and his whole body seemed to have run away with the breath, and instantly withered, "I did see it."

After finishing speaking, both of them paused for a while, and then he continued: "I thought it's been a long time since I debuted, and I also have a lot of raps out of the circle, why don't they admit that I am a rapper?"

This is what makes him most incomprehensible and sad.

Although he came from an idol group, he is not inferior as a rapper with his strength.He once thought that he had broken the wall between the two, but looking at it now, it was just his grand fantasy.

"Those who can say such things must not have done much research on rap, and you don't need to listen to their bullshit remarks."

Although Si Jiamu was indifferent, he seldom uttered such vulgar and direct words, which shocked Ke Haoyan, and looked at him with shocking pupils, "What's wrong with you? What stimulated you?"

Si Jiamu rolled his eyes speechlessly, stretched out his hand and patted Ke Haoyan's forehead, "What are you thinking? I'm fighting for you."

"For me?" Hearing these words, Ke Haoyan, all the sadness and grievances in his heart just now disappeared, and he approached Si Jiamu with a smile, and repeated, "Is it really for me?"

Seeing that he was in a better mood, Si Jiamu didn't turn his head to ignore him, got up, and pulled him to stand up too, "Brother Siyuan and Yuxing are cooking, do you want to go and see?"

"Go, go! Must go!"

When it came to cooking, Ke Haoyan got excited, jumped up, dragged Si Jiamu and ran out, stood in front of the kitchen door, and looked at the two brothers cooking together tacitly, he was also gearing up, "Brother Siyuan , let me help you!"

"Forget it, we..." Luo Siyuan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but thinking of Ke Haoyan being hacked and trending today, in order to take care of his emotions, he felt like he was facing a big enemy, "Okay, it just so happens that we don't have enough manpower."

Qi Yuxing silently glanced at the two of them without speaking.

Ke Haoyan's emotional state did not affect his culinary skills. Qi Yuxing and Luo Siyuan paid all their attention, but they still couldn't prevent it.In the end, Ke Haoyan has his hands on every dish, and the only difference between them is salty or saltier.

After the meal was ready, Ke Haoyan went to call Si Jiamu, who was alone in the room with a mobile phone, his eyebrows were knit together, and his mouth was pursed into a line.

"Jamu!"

When Ke Haoyan opened the door and came in, he saw such an expression. He walked over, leaned on the bed with one hand, moved to Si Jiamu's side, and asked in doubt, "What's wrong? You're frowning."

"It's nothing." Si Jiamu pushed him away, put on his shoes and got up, "I just want to meet an old friend and worry about it."

"Old friend?" Ke Haoyan frowned at him, "You have friends other than HIT? Why didn't I know?"

"It's normal for you not to know, and I haven't mentioned it in front of you."

As Si Jiamu said, he stretched out his hand to grab Ke Haoyan's arm, and pulled him up from the bed, "I just came out of the kitchen, smelling like oily smoke all over my body."

"You still dislike me now?" Ke Haoyan said, feeling aggrieved immediately, walked over unconvinced, hugged Si Jiamu, and rubbed his head against his face, "You have to sleep with me every night, how dare you Dislike me? Let you smell it! Let you smell it!"

"You..." Si Jiamu had no choice but to back up several steps in a row, until finally he reached the wall, and Ke Haoyan still refused to let go.

He sighed, put his hand on Ke Haoyan's face, and pushed him away, "Don't make trouble with me, Brother Siyuan and the others are still waiting."

After finishing speaking, he walked out quickly, and Ke Haoyan followed behind.

As expected, Luo Siyuan and the others had already prepared it, and they all showed embarrassment facing the sumptuous meal in front of them.

Si Jiamu had expected this scene a long time ago, so he picked up his chopsticks very calmly, picked up something that looked barely edible, and put a large spoonful of rice into his mouth.

Hmm... It seems that Ke Haoyan should have been stopped when he made his attack. This one is just average salty, not to the point where he can't eat it.

He took a big sip of water, and Ke Haoyan on the side was still staring at him, almost writing the words "Isn't it delicious? Then why don't you praise me?" written on his face.

"I've made progress." Si Jiamu couldn't say anything unconscionable, but he couldn't deny it so directly, it would hurt Ke Haoyan.

Si Jiamu went on to try other things, but soon, he regretted it.

Only the first one that looked edible was really edible, and the rest seemed to be cooked in seawater, with no other flavor except Xian.

With his courage to test the poison, the others also lowered their chopsticks one after another, and they fell into the first plate very neatly.

Si Jiamu assured that this was the day he drank the most water recently.

"Ke Haoyan." Seeing Qi Yuxing put the unfinished food in the refrigerator, Si Jiamu finally couldn't help it, "Don't try to cook again in the future, this is not suitable for you."

"But didn't you just say that you made progress?"

Seeing Ke Haoyan's stubborn face, he was about to refute when his phone vibrated.

Taking out his mobile phone and seeing the number on it, Si Jiamu's expression darkened, he went to the balcony and closed the door.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Ke Haoyan followed him, wanting to hear the content of the conversation, but the sound insulation was so good that he couldn't hear anything.

"I'll go out for a while." Si Jiamu shouted after finishing the phone call, looking for his coat, "Maybe I won't be back tonight, so you don't have to wait for me."

Qi Yuxing agreed, saying that he knew.

Ke Haoyan felt inexplicably uneasy, and ran over to hold Si Jiamu's hand that was about to open the door, "What are you doing? Why don't you come back at night?"

"Meet a..." Si Jiamu paused for a while, before speaking, "Meet a friend, and stay at his house tonight."

"Friend?" Ke Haoyan looked like a wolf who smelled danger, his eyes were straightened, and his whole body became alert, "I had an old friend just now, and now I have a friend. Are you a courtesan?"

"I'm not." Si Jiamu pulled out his hand, stretched out his hand to open the door sensitively, and stepped out sideways, his voice came through the door, a little distorted, "Hao Yan, have a good rest at night, listen to Brother Yu and stop surfing the Internet. "

Si Jiamu was like a nimble little rabbit, when Ke Haoyan opened the door again, he was already gone.

And told him to rest well!How can you have a good rest without a humanoid pillow?

Ke Haoyan snorted through his nose, went back to the room sullenly, took out his mobile phone, thought of Si Jiamu's advice, put it down silently, and finally picked up the lyrics book, studying and writing lyrics on the side.

When he arrived at the Star Travel Cafe, Si Jiamu put on a mask and lowered the brim of his hat to cover the upper half of his face.

Song Yuhao still has a conscience, and the place he made an appointment with is considered hidden.

He got out of the car and strode to the private room, all the whispers of the girls on the way were ignored by him.

Open the door and see that familiar face.

"Jiamu, you're here." The moment Song Yuhao saw Si Jiamu, his face revealed a surprised expression.

Si Jiamu agreed with a very indifferent expression.

Song Yuhao has a cropped cut, showing superior eyebrows and eyes, with a high nose bridge and cat lips. Wearing a simple sweater, he doesn't look like an underground rapper at all, but like a sunny big brother next door.

Si Jiamu told himself that he came here today to ask for help and to control his expression, but he failed.

He glanced at Song Yuhao, and the other party's expression had changed from surprise to embarrassment at the moment.

"Song Yu..." After all the words were spoken, Si Jiamu stopped abruptly and changed direction, "Cousin, what do you want to drink?"

"You decide."

Si Jiamu didn't refuse, ordered a glass of iced Americano, and ordered a piece of cake symbolically, "Cousin, I'm here today, I have something to ask you. Have you seen the things about you and Haoyan on the Internet?"

Song Yuhao nodded, "Just watched it."

"Then can you please post a Weibo to explain this matter again?"

The coffee was brought in. It was a little girl who was stunned when she saw the two of them. After a moment of distraction, she immediately regained her senses and put down the coffee.

Si Jiamu picked up the small spoon and stirred the coffee while phrasing, "It's good to mention it a little bit, just say that our company has already bought the copyright, so it's okay to adapt rap words, or other things, as long as you can explain this matter clearly." .”