The pure A boy group got mixed up with an Omega

Si Jiamu shrugged his shoulders, trying to shake him down, but halfway through the movement, there was a sudden light on his shoulders, and then, an all-too-familiar voice sounded, and almost as soon as he heard his voice, Si Jiamu's whole body froze.

"Jiamu, you're here."

Si Jiamu didn't respond, but Ke Haoyan stood beside him at some point, stretched out a hand to hold his hand, and answered for him, "Jiamu is also a mentor, so of course he has to come here."

"You're right, I was the one who was rude." Song Yuhao looked a little embarrassed, he could feel the hostility of the two people in front of him, but he didn't want to leave yet, so he had nothing to say, "Haoyan, I just listened to Cheng The director mentioned you and praised you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ke Haoyan, "I'm just a soy sauce maker. Senior Song doesn't need to worry about me. If there is nothing else, Jiamu and I will go there first. There are still a few mentors over there. We Haven't said hello yet."

This reason was so appropriate that it was impossible to refute it, so Song Yuhao had no choice but to make way for the two of them.

"Jiamu, Jiamu?" After walking a certain distance, Ke Haoyan felt the people around him relax, feeling distressed for him, but also full of doubts.

In his eyes, Song Yuhao and Si Jiamu are two people who have nothing to do with each other. Why does Si Jiamu react so abnormally every time he sees Song Yuhao?

He thought about it all the way, and in the end, he was going to break his head, but there was still no result.

"Jiamu," Si Jiamu had already greeted one by one, and as soon as he sat down, he was called out by Ke Haoyan. Immediately, he frowned, took a sip of his wine, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"You and Song Yuhao, what's the matter with you two?" Ke Haoyan sat up straight suddenly, and put his head in front of Si Jiamu's eyes, "I see that you are so nervous every time you meet, could it be..."

"Could it be something?" Si Jiamu was a little nervous, afraid that he would guess it, but also had some expectation, hoping that he already knew.

That period of the past was a scar he didn't want to uncover again, and every time he recalled it, it was a torment for him.

Ke Haoyan himself was guessing wildly. When Si Jiamu asked, he was suddenly blessed, and suddenly said, "Could it be that the two of you had a love history before? Or was it the kind where he betrayed you cruelly?"

Hearing this, Si Jiamu took a deep breath.

Sure enough, there should be no expectations for this person.

"Love history?" He rolled his eyes to the sky, stretched out his hand, and punched Ke Haoyan's arm with all his strength, "Why don't you be so outrageous? Just say that he once gave me a cuckold!"

Ke Haoyan suffered a heavy blow and couldn't turn his head around, so he blurted out: "No way? Have you really dated him?"

After finishing speaking, he began to deny himself again, "It shouldn't be, I have known you since you entered the company for training, and I have never heard you mention him. And you were only young at that time, it is impossible..."

Si Jiamu saw that he seemed to have a split personality, he kept muttering, and his anger rose up.Just when Yang Yu came over, he glared at Ke Haoyan, and said sarcastically, "Brother Yu, didn't IQ be tested when HIT was selected? Just like Ke Haoyan was also brought in. Are you afraid of affecting fans?"

Yang Yu was so confused by the question, he glanced at the state of the two of them, he understood, and slapped Ke Haoyan on the back of the head, "You careless, are you making Jiamu angry again?"

"I just asked about him and Song Yuhao, and he..."

Before Ke Haoyan finished speaking, a slap came down, much stronger than the previous one.

Surprised, he looked up at Yang Yu.

Ever since he met Yang Yu, he had always taught him as a joke, and he had never been beaten like this before, so he couldn't help but look strangely at him.

He's not a fool, he's just confused when he's concerned, he said that nonsense just now, and he wanted to play it as a joke, to see if he could get some clues from Jiamu, but he didn't expect Jiamu to guard him tightly, and in the end he almost self-defeating .

It's just that Yang Yu's reaction is really weird.If he had only suspected it before, he can almost be sure now that there must be some kind of special connection between Song Yuhao and Si Jiamu.

He didn't look like the hippie smiling face just now, with a serious face and a low voice, "Brother Yu, are you hiding something from me?"

Yang Yu glanced at him guilty, then went to look at Si Jiamu, finally looked away, and changed the subject, "What can I hide from you? It's okay, I've already greeted the program team. Jiamu , if you behave well, I will go back to the company first."

After finishing speaking, Yang Yu walked quickly and hurriedly as if the soles of his feet were being oiled.

Ke Haoyan stared at the direction he was leaving, and was pulled by Si Jiamu a few times before he came back to his senses.

Neither of them was in the mood to eat, so they simply found a corner and sat down.

After 10 minutes passed, Ke Haoyan seemed to be angry and didn't say a word.

Si Jiamu glanced and sighed helplessly.

What is his fate?If this matter is explained clearly, it should be Ke Haoyan coaxing him, but now it's good, the roles are just reversed.

"Hao Yan." He took the initiative to speak, his voice was soft and gentle, "Still angry?"

The other party was silent for a long time, and Si Jiamu waited patiently.

"Yes, I'm angry." Ke Haoyan finally couldn't bear it any longer. The moment he opened his mouth, he turned to look at Si Jiamu. Apart from grievance, there was also a bit of resentment in his eyes, "Brother Yu knows about you and Song Yuhao, but I don't "Jiamu, who do you take me for?"

"A partner who fights side by side." Si Jiamu looked at him seriously, and added: "You are someone I can trust with my back."

"What do I want your back for?" Ke Haoyan was in a hurry, what kind of answer is this?

All he wanted was sincerity.

"Jiamu, can I ask you?" Ke Haoyan's voice softened, his eyes looked from bottom to top, as if he was full of grievances to vent, "I beg you, tell me."

Such a posture, such a look, is too foul.

Si Jiamu looked at Ke Haoyan, sighed silently for a while, as if he had unloaded the luggage he had been carrying for a long time, and was finally willing to stop and rest, "Since you want to hear, then I'll tell you."

When Si Jiamu talked about those past events, his tone was very calm, so calm that it made people feel that what he was telling was someone else's story that he heard.

In the end, he concluded his statement, "This is how it happened."

After speaking, he looked up at Ke Haoyan, and found that Ke Haoyan's eyes were scarlet, and his whole body seemed to be frozen in ice.