After confessing to being top-notch, I went crazy

On the way back, Song Ding leisurely sat in the back seat of the car, holding his mobile phone, watching the video just copied from Gu Xiong'an.

Bo Ziming in the video still looks immature, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and his body is too tender and attractive, no wonder Gu Xiong'an puts it on his computer to admire it every day.

However, for Song Ding, all this is not the most important thing, what is important is not to let Bo Ziming's reputation be damaged!

A person's face is alive, and a tree's skin is alive, which is why he used both soft and hard tactics to completely settle the matter of Bo Ziming!

But... when will he really be with Bo Ziming?

Although he has been waiting for ten years, he has become more and more impatient recently.Every time I come into contact with him, I want to fuck him directly!

Why!But he also knows that this kind of thing can't be rushed...

Thinking of this, he scratched his head irritably, thinking that only songs can ease his depression!

So, he took out his earphones and started listening to Bo Ziming's just-released single - "Reunion".

This reunion song is really tailor-made for him and him, both the melody and the lyrics are so appropriate and moving.What's more, it's that throbbing trembling feeling.

I stand on stage,

The dance music is passionate,

cheers,

Always boiling.

But my heart is cold.

I told myself,

everything will pass,

all will be forgotten,

No happiness, nothing.

But the moment you appeared,

My heart couldn't help but swell,

Lost, once controlled the field.

reunion,

your intrusion,

is so rampant,

Let me lose my last stubbornness!

warmth,

——Caught off guard——

- unscrupulous -

Occupy all my eyes.

Ah, your presence,

always like this,

——Make me infatuated, make me crazy——

— Domineering and arrogant ——

——woo——

my love;

The driver in front, Xiao Zhang, couldn't help humming along.

After listening to the song, Xiao Zhang said to Song Ding: "Boss, this song is really nice! Did Teacher Bo write the lyrics and music?"

"En." Song Ding raised his lips, of course it was written by his little baby.His little baby was praised by everyone in the Chinese area for his versatility when he was in the United States!

Every time he thought of this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, as if he had found a great fortune!

This afternoon, he was too busy to rest. After returning, he went directly to the dormitory to take a shower. After taking a shower, he went to eat with Zhen Ziyang.

On the way to the cafeteria, he asked Yen Ziyang, "What's the matter? Why didn't you see Su Ming and Xu Yin?"

Yen Ziyang said: "Su Ming asked for leave today and brought Xu Yin back to her home!"

"So fast?" Song Ding went to the cafeteria to grab a meal and sat down with Yen Ziyang in a brightly lit place.

Yen Ziyang likes to eat southern food, so he made a rice noodle and said while sucking: "It's not too fast, the two of you have been talking about this for several days. The key is Xu Yin, he is very worried that the An family will not accept him, so I haven’t had a good rest for several days. Su Ming was worried that he would wear down his body if he went on like this, so he took him back to have a test.”

"Oh." Song Dian nodded, lowered his head and ate a piece of chicken, his posture was still elegant, like a prince in ancient Europe.

Every time he sees Song Ding eating, Yen Ziyang sighs to himself. Today he happened to be alone, so he asked directly: "Brother Song, why is your eating posture so beautiful? Who taught you?"

Song Tingding was sitting and eating, and said while eating: "My mother. I was brought up by my mother since I was a child. She trained me to be a gentleman since I was a child, and said that she would marry me a princess to match me."

Song Ding said it lightly, but Yen Ziyang choked and observed Song Ding quietly for a while.

Seeing that his expression was as usual, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Hehe, that, the chairman's wife looks very serious, haha——"

Song Ding hooked his lips, and gracefully put a piece of chicken in his hand into his mouth.Chew carefully, then swallow slowly.

He has formed a physical habit.

But because of this, he is in the United States...cough cough cough...he doesn't want to think about it.