The pure A boy group got mixed up with an Omega

"You haven't told me..."

Si Jiamu's expression turned cold, his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze, "Open the door."

"Jiamu, don't be like this, okay? Just tell me, I promise, I won't be impulsive this time."

Hearing this sentence, Si Jiamu remembered that Ke Haoyan said the same thing last time, but he rushed directly to Chen Sen's office, and nearly knocked his desk over.

When I came back, I wrote an [-]-word review.

Thinking of him holding his head and biting the cap of his pen painstakingly writing the self-criticism, the corners of Si Jiamu's mouth slightly raised, "I believe you! Get out of the way."

"Jiamu~"

As soon as he heard Ke Haoyan's tone of nine tunes and eighteen bends, Si Jiamu knew it was starting again.

I don't know what's going on, but Ke Haoyan, as a pure-blood iron A, is very keen on acting like a baby.

No, to be precise, he is very keen on acting like a baby to himself.

"It's useless for you to act like a baby. I give you two choices, either open the door, or I'll call Brother Siyuan."

As the eldest brother and leader of the group, Luo Siyuan dared not mess with anyone.

Naturally, Ke Haoyan was also included.

He glanced at Si Jiamu grievously, turned sideways, opened the door, and followed Si Jiamu out.

"Haoyan, I'll talk to Jiamu for a while."

Before Si Jiamu could sit down, Qi Yuxing stood up. He looked like a teenager, but his temperament was very mature.

Si Jiamu stood up straight, frowned, his eyes wandered between Qi Yuxing and Ke Haoyan, "You talk to me, and ask him what he is doing?"

After asking such a question, Qi Yuxing was also a little confused, scratching the back of his head.

Seeing that he couldn't explain anything, Si Jiamu stopped asking, "Don't you have something to say? Let's go."

"Uh-huh."

The two entered the study again.

When they came out, the two were chatting and laughing, and Ke Haoyan, who had been paying attention to the situation here, ran over immediately.

"Jiamu, I left a cake for you."

Si Jiamu stroked his hair, his beautiful peach blossom eyes curled up with a smile, showing a lot of tenderness, "Thank you."

Ke Haoyan also laughed, watched Jiamu leave, and set his eyes on Qi Yuxing.

"Captain, what did you and Jiamu talk about?"

"It's nothing, it's still a matter of differentiation. Mr. Chen seems to be more sensitive to this matter, but according to Jiamu, Brother Yu is on our side."

"No more?"

Ke Haoyan narrowed his eyes and looked at him with doubts.

"You don't deserve a beating, kid! I'm your captain, and I can still lie to you!"

Qi Yuxing's expression didn't look like a lie either, so Ke Haoyan felt relieved, he breathed a sigh of relief, restrained his emotions, and showed a harmless smile, "Captain, I was wrong, then I'll go to Jiamu first."

After speaking, Ke Haoyan left.

He came to the living room and saw Si Jiamu.

There was a plate of cake in front of him, which he specially left for him just now, and it contained his favorite strawberry.

Judging by the size of the cake, most of it has been eaten.Ke Haoyan laughed with satisfaction.

He strode over, sat down beside Si Jiamu, stretched out his long arms, and pulled him into his arms.

Si Jiamu was taken aback by his sudden movement, raised his hand and threw it at him, was caught by the opponent, and even blinked at himself very blindly, laughing heartlessly.

"What are you doing? It's me."

Si Jiamu glared at him, unable to drop his hand, so he simply raised his foot and gave him a kick. Ke Haoyan was caught off guard and frowned.

"Why are you still beating me?"

"I just knew it was you who did it. Let go of me quickly. You are not too hot if you hug me so tightly."

Ke Haoyan raised his eyebrows, and his hands tightened even more, "Hey, I think you're cool."

"But you are hot!"

As he said that, Si Jiamu hit his chest with his elbow, Ke Haoyan felt the pain, his hands loosened a little, and Si Jiamu escaped immediately.

"Jiamu, you look thin, but you are not weak at all."

Si Jiamu rolled his eyes at him, "What are you thinking? There are muscles under my clothes. Besides, no matter how poor I am, I'm still your brother. Do you think that the few years more than you eat is for nothing?"

He knows exactly where Ke Haoyan's pain points are, every time his age is mentioned, this guy will jump his feet.

Sure enough, he saw Ke Haoyan's face turn red quickly, and a slight anger appeared in his eyes.

Si Jiamu succeeded in his purpose, the curve of his lips gradually widened, but stopped abruptly when he heard Ke Haoyan's words.

"What's wrong with brother? Even if it's brother, haven't you differentiated yet?"

Si Jiamu was stunned, his pair of handsome eyebrows were tightly knit together, and the coolness in his eyes was about to overflow.

The air in the room seemed to be stagnant, and the remaining four people stopped their movements and looked at Si Jiamu.

The first person to react was Ke Haoyan, the culprit. He grabbed Si Jiamu's cold hand and apologized anxiously, "Jiamu, I was wrong, I just had a short-circuit in my brain, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't take it to heart, I'm not That's what I thought, I just..."

"It's ok."

Si Jiamu shook off his hand, there was no emotion in Taohua's eyes, and there was a faint smile on his face that only appeared when he was in business.

He looked at Ke Haoyan as if he was looking at a stranger, his tone was soft without any fluctuation, "You're right, I haven't differentiated yet."

"Not only that, but I'm the only undifferentiated member of HIT."