don't like you

Song Jingcong and Xu Luo sat side by side in the back row of the car, the phone kept ringing along the way, Song Jingcong glanced at the phone guiltily and silently turned it to silent.

"Busy?" Xu Luo caught a glimpse of the person's small movements and thought of teasing Xiao Song.

Song Jingcong just sent a sentence to Zhong Shufang on the opposite side, "We are almost in the dormitory", and immediately turned off the phone screen: "Not busy, let's chat, team leader."

As soon as the voice fell, Xu Luo's mobile phone rang a message notification tone, and it rang several times in a row.

A rich man of the Yan family who was far away abroad sent him a series of emoticons at two o'clock in the morning with a time difference.

Xu Luo looked at the screen of the phone with a magical expression, wondering who the person who had drunk was, Yan Yao must have drunk some harmful fake wine.

The phone rang for a while and stopped. Xu Luo was about to turn on the mute like Song Jingcong, but before he could act, there was another series of message notifications.

"Luo Luo, I miss you very much." Several such texts flashed on the screen of the mobile phone, and the screen was covered with golden stars.

As if his heart was scratched by something as soft as a feather, Xu Luo pressed a few times on the screen:

"I know, I know"

After sending these six words, Xu Luo pursed his lips and added, "I have a little too, just a little."

Yan Yao, who had indeed drank a lot of wine, bent his eyes a little bit at the sentence that stood out from the screen full of stars falling, buried his head in his arms and smiled for a long time.

It is not in vain that he has been coercing and seducing him for so long, piously admitting his mistakes and trembling for so long, a certain hard-mouthed and soft-hearted kitten has already started to put away his sharp claws, showing his soft belly a little bit.

The dim street lights painted this small world with color through the car window, and Song Jingcong, who was sitting by the side, saw Xu Luo's feigned impatience and softness clearly through the reflection of his mobile phone.

"Captain, are you busy?" Song Jingcong smiled and returned the ridicule intact.

Xu Luo: "...I've arrived at the dormitory, get out of the car quickly."

On the day of the concert, Zhong Shufang finished filming the advertisement and sneaked into the venue through the back door to avoid the fans. Several members of the M group were still in the final rehearsal, but they had already changed into their singing clothes.

Song Jingcong's shape is cute and flamboyant, the bangs on his forehead are raised to reveal a smooth and full forehead, he is wearing a milky white shirt made of silk, the embroidery design on the edge is made of gold thread, and it is radiant under the light.There are metal chains hanging on the black trousers, and there is a cool silver light when it collides with the light as it moves.

It was dark all around, only the bright lights on the stage shone brightly on everyone.

They raised their hands and kicked their legs, and every movement drew a beautiful arc in the air. The expressions between their brows and eyes were projected on the huge screens on both sides, with every detail of the heartbeating moment.

Zhong Shufang picked a corner and stared at Song Jingcong for a long time. He had never seen a child's stage live, and even though he had been in this industry for a long time, he still couldn't hide the throbbing and affection in his heart. Tolerance.

I am alone in the dark, only you are shining, you are a god and you are like salvation.

It wasn't until the lights on the stage went out and the lights under the stage turned on that he realized that sitting next to him was a handsome guy with three-dimensional facial features and stern eyebrows, who was also looking at a corner of the stage with a focused and serious expression.

The two who belonged to the top Alphas drew a clear line the moment their eyes met. Zhong Shufang frowned and quickly thought about the second gender of the M group, except for Song Jingcong, all of them were Betas.

What did the good-looking Alpha in front of him seem to have the answer all of a sudden, Zhong Shufang's face turned cold for a moment, and he strode around Yan Yao and walked backstage.

Yan Yao looked at the back of Zhong Shufang walking towards the backstage, and looked at Xu Luo, who was standing at the door, and immediately got up and chased after him.

I thought it was over and reappeared to surprise Xu Luo. Who is this Alpha who came out halfway?

"Our surprise guest came so early." Xu Luo was the first to discover Zhong Shufang.

Song Jingcong swallowed the small cake that Wang Yi stole, "He didn't announce after filming the commercial today, saying he came to see our performance."

It goes without saying who he wants to see, Xu Luo nodded as if he understood.

"How did I see that there was someone behind Zhong Shufang?" Song Jing saw Yan Yao behind Zhong Shufang from his sharp eyes, "It's about the same height as Zhong, he's pretty handsome!"

As soon as Zhong Shufang walked in, he heard Song Jingcong poking Xu Luo and said such a sentence, his face darkened visible to the naked eye.

"Zai Zai, what did you say?"

Xu Luo retreated tactically, and when he was about to turn around, Song Jingcong grabbed the corner of his clothes. This favored and proud Omega smiled at Zhong Shufang, and then said to Xu Luo: "Captain, look Why does this person look familiar to me, is it that...that..."

"Which one?" Xu Luo listened amused, poked his head out from behind Song Jing, greeted Zhong Shufang, whose face was darker than coal balls, and then followed Song Jingcong's gaze.

Alpha, where the focus of the line of sight was focused, lost a lot of weight, and walked step by step under the not-so-bright light. Seeing Xu Luo's gaze dodged for a moment, he smiled at the person, and the bouquet of flowers that came out of nowhere.

Eleven champagne roses were in full bloom, gently touching the brows and eyes of the flower hugger.

"Isn't this the pervert who chased the captain!" Song Jingcong's memory finally restarted successfully, and just as he was about to rush up, Zhong Shufang pulled him back and took him back to the waiting room by the way.

"Why are you pulling me back?" Song Jingcong patted Zhong Shufang's arm dissatisfied, "I can't let Luoluo be bullied."

Zhong Shufang rubbed the kid's head, "Little Ancestor, don't make any trouble about the two of them, they will be fine, just prepare for the concert."

What Zhong Shufang said was correct, but in just a few minutes, Xu Luo came in with a bouquet, "The one wished us a successful performance, so I will accept it."

Song Jing seemed to understand something in a flash, and said a few words to the bouquet of roses before giving up under the threat of Xu Luo's eyes.

The budget for the concert is adequate, and the previous scene where a group all crowded into one dressing room did not reappear. This time, five people have their own exclusive lounge.Not to mention Zhong Shufang's cafe, he has his own private rest room wherever conditions permit.

Zhong Shu rested in his room for a while, guessing that Song Jingcong sent a message after finishing his makeup to confirm that he was the only one in the room.

In an instant, Zhong Shufang, who hadn't been separated for a long time, reappeared in Song Jingcong's sight.

"What are you here for?" Song Jing asked knowingly with his eyes bent from a smile.

"Come to kiss you." Zhong Shufang walked over with a chair in his arms.

The delicate kiss first fell on the corner of the lips, and after a while, Zhong Shufang induced Song Jingcong to open his mouth slightly, holding his soft and small tongue to tease and suck, and he kissed very deeply.

Song Jing raised his head to respond to the deep kiss, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his jaw and neck drew a beautiful arc, "What's wrong?"

"I wanted to kiss you as early as when I was off the stage." Zhong Shufang paused for a moment between his lips and teeth, looking at Song Jingcong with eyes as gentle as cherry blossoms falling in the sky, hiding endless soft joy.

After explaining, Zhong Shufang lowered his head and sucked Song Jingcong's lips again.

The color on Song Jing's mouth faded for a moment, and then it was re-stained with the scarlet color like a sunray. Even the tips of the ears and the snow-white neck were filled with a light pink, and then it became deeper and hotter.

He didn't want to kiss Song Jingcong all the time.

"The lipstick is gone." Song Jingcong gasped for a moment, blushing and pushed Zhong Shufang away.

"It's this color." Zhong Shufang unscrewed the nude-colored cream with shimmer, carefully traced the shape of Song Jingcong's lips, and then printed his own exactly on Song Jingcong's lips go up.

"Hey, paint me too."