don't like you

Zhong Shufang chose an unremarkable black car and drove fast under the cover of night.

Zhou Wenxuan felt that Song Jingcong's injury had something to do with him, so he wanted to go to the car garage to meet the atonement, Song Jingcong couldn't laugh or cry, his posture was like he had suffered multiple injuries, but he couldn't hold him back, so he let him go up.

From a long distance away, Song Jingcong saw Zhou Wenxuan lowering the brim of his hat, staring at the gate of the garage like a watchman.

"Pfft." Song Jingcong took out his phone and clicked to take a picture of Xiao Zhou, and sent the freshly baked emoji to the group of five.

The other three people took half of the screen out of embarrassment.

Zhong Shufang saw the stitches at the right time and handed the QR code to Song Jingcong.

Song Jingcong was in a high mood, added friends without saying a word, and even changed his name and surname in the notes.

Magic Song Jingcong

Zhong Shufang looked at Xiao Song's WeChat name in silence for a moment, tapped the screen a few times, and changed the person's note to Song Xiaopeng.

When the car stopped, Zhou Wenxuan leaned over and greeted Zhong Shufang first, with an excited tone that he wanted to jump on him.

Song Jingcong: ...Understood, I am just a tool for star chasing in your heart.

Song Jingcong coughed to show his presence, and glared at someone who greeted Xiao Zhou with a doglike smile.

Zhong Shufang, who was stared at for no reason, was quite innocent.

He rubbed Song Jingcong's head, and stuffed a pillow into his arms, "Use this as a foot pad."

Reaching out to not hit the smiling person, he can't hit the person who gave him something, Song Jingcong snorted to express his dissatisfaction with his hair being rubbed, isn't he half a head taller than himself, who made himself an Omega, Zhong Shu Put is an Alpha.

Song Jingcong's height of nearly 1.8 meters is already considered the tallest group in Omega, but in Alpha, he can only be regarded as a beginner's height. The height written in Zhong Shufang Encyclopedia is 186. This person There is no false report, only tall but not short.

Fortunately, after Zhong Shu let go, Zhou Wenxuan was quite competent, and firmly supported the limping Song Jingcong into the elevator and into the door, and sent Song Jingcong to his bedroom.

The five members of the Magic group live in the same big room, each with a bedroom that is not too big or too small. Of course, it is incomparable with Zhong Shufang's villa, but it is also warm and comfortable and feels like home.

After Song Jingcong finished the three people's condolences, he reassured that he was really fine and didn't need to worry, so he spread his heart on the bed and played with his mobile phone.

The embarrassing scene is still vivid, Song Jingcong covered his face with the quilt, got out and firmly opened a certain software to buy a mobile phone case.

Comrade Xiao Song is a person who learns a lot from a ditch.Never fall twice in the same pit.

Song Jingcong clicked on the Q version of the customized mobile phone case, and there were several templates provided by the store in the product display.

Wait, why does this villain look so familiar?

Gu An?The young man in ancient costume who has been very popular recently is also an Omega, and he is also the object of Zhong Shu's scandal.

Song Jingcong poked Gu An's smiling face on the phone screen, feeling confused. I've never seen his support item before, so why do I feel that the image of the Q version looks familiar.

Looking across the pillow on the bed, Song Jingcong pulled it to his eyes and saw that the pillow that Zhong Shufang gave him had Gu An printed on it.

Bah, scumbag.

Song Jing burst out of an unknown fire from the bottom of his heart, he took the phone angrily, and changed Zhong Shufang's note to pig's trotters.

Fortunately, he thought that some people were just romantic, at least they would not do such morally corrupt things as stepping on a few boats.

It's good now, while touching himself, while keeping the image of the rumored object as a pillow.I still don't know what the car that sent me back was for the two of them.

Song Jingcong sneered and took another solid-color pillow under his feet, and threw the pillow with the Q version of the villain printed on it in the cabinet, out of sight and out of mind.

I'm going to ask Sister Wang to turn down the variety show tomorrow!

He, Song Jing, would never just become a fish in someone's fish pond.

Song Jing was tossing and turning on the bed from the fire, unable to fall asleep, and fell asleep in the early hours of the morning because his body was too exhausted.

The other four members of Group M went out early in the morning. Song Jing could ask for leave from a leg injury, and they still had to practice dancing. There was an awards ceremony in a few days, and Sister Wang won them the opportunity to be a guest performer.

Song Jingcong pushed open the bedroom door sleepily. He thought he was the only one in the room, but unexpectedly, there was a man drinking coffee on the sofa in the living room. He was dressed very casually, with two long legs curled up and slippers on his feet. Small, it looks kind of funny.

Who else was it if he wasn't Zhong Shufang who was angry all night? !

"How did you get in here? I have slippers!" Song Jingcong frowned from a long distance away, and said forcefully to the person on the sofa, the anger in his tone was easily detectable.

When Zhou Wenxuan came back last night, he directly helped him into the bedroom. He thought it was troublesome and didn't go out to change his slippers again.

Monk Zhong Shufang Zhang Er couldn't figure out how he turned into a little hedgehog with spines all over his body in just one night. Hearing the tone of his voice, the spines were much denser than before.

"Bring you breakfast, the key is given by you." Zhong Shufang pointed to a few paper bags in front of him to explain why he could come in, without thinking too much, just thought it was Song Jing who didn't get up well last night because of his anger.

hypocritically.

Song Jing didn't go to the bathroom anymore, the words "don't eat" and the sound of the door slamming sounded together, isolating himself who was awarded the title of "pig's hoof" last night.

Zhong Shufang knocked on the door with a puzzled face, but no one in the room made a sound after knocking for a long time.Just as he was about to call Song Jingcong, the people in the room opened the door and stared at him aggressively, "I told you not to eat, are you annoyed!"

Inexplicably, Zhong Shu got angry when he put his hot face on someone's cold butt.

If you like to eat or not, kindly treat you like a donkey's liver and lungs.

Putting on a good night's sleep, there is still so much work waiting, so I took the time to deliver breakfast early in the morning.What is the picture of Zhong Shufang, the picture of this face that has suffered from firecrackers?

He casually swept a few paper bags into the trash can and left without looking back.

Song Jing was angry and worried when he saw Alpha's back leaving quickly through the crack of the door.

He felt that he was standing in the middle of the maze, surrounded by roads everywhere, but after walking a few steps, he encountered a dead end, and couldn't find the right exit no matter how many turns he made, wishing he could blow up the maze to feel at ease.

Song Jingcong muttered that I don't care about what I bought, and slowly moved to the trash can. The mellow cheese and the sweetness of the cheese hit my face, and the ham slices, bacon slices, and delicious shrimp each occupied a layer. , separated by lettuce and slices of bread.

Some milk tea in another paper bag overflowed, soaking the mouth of the bag, amber pearls and fresh taro floating in the beige liquid, not knowing that he had been abandoned, exuding a sweet breath.

There is also a smell in the paper bag that Song Jingcong is more familiar with, white peach oolong tea, which is the smell of his pheromone.

Song Jingcong is also very familiar with the pattern on the paper bag. It was his answer to an interview when he first debuted.

The store was overcrowded, and if you want to buy such a breakfast, you have to get up at four o'clock in the morning to queue up.

Zhong Shufang stood in the elevator and took a few deep breaths. When the elevator door opened the next second, he had already put on a smile.

With too many eyes staring at him, leaving his own small space, he can only be the dream of countless Omegas, the envy of countless Alphas and Betas.Even if he is really angry at the moment, he can't put on a stinky face.

"Popular lover" and "perfect idol" are both praises and shackles for him.