man god man god you lost a boyfriend

The atmosphere at the bml scene was very high. The organizer invited many well-known singers and dancers. Many well-known singers and dancers from station b also came on stage. March Cherry and Jiang Xinmingyue also came on stage, especially when When Jiang Xinmingyue came to the stage in a cheongsam, the atmosphere on the scene reached its peak. Her facial features were originally bright and moving, but after careful makeup and retouching, they were even more beautiful.

"Is that the goddess of the moon? Damn! How can my goddess be so beautiful!"

"Goddess Mingyue has never posted a photo on Weibo, and it is because she is too beautiful and afraid of being missed!"

"The one on the stage wearing the cheongsam is Jiang Xinmingyue? See you there? Go back and search on station b!"

"Oh, oh, oh, I've decided that from today on, the goddess of the moon will be my life!"

……

Hearing the screams and whispered discussions from the people around him, Song Ziqi couldn't help thinking about it. If he also took the stage, would there be such an enthusiastic response?

However, Song Ziqi immediately remembered that he was an out-of-tune madman, so he was instantly discouraged, and rubbed his face with a look of lovelessness.

As a voice controller, how could he be tone deaf?It doesn't matter if he is incomplete, how can he be out of tune? !

After that, several grandmothers that Song Ziqi knew came to the stage, but Song Ziqi was immersed in the sorrow of his tone insufficiency, a little distracted, until there was a burst of screams around him, and Song Ziqi suddenly came back to his senses .

Hearing the screams of male gods in white clothes around him, Song Ziqi quickly raised his head, stared at the stage with wide eyes, and sure enough, he saw Liang Boya and a group of B station up masters standing on the stage singing together.

Among a group of ordinary people, Liang Boya's appearance is really a bit eye-catching, both his facial features and temperament are very outstanding, coupled with his aura standing on the stage, he completely crushed everyone on the stage.

Song Ziqi stared blankly at Liang Boya who seemed to be particularly dazzling on the stage, his eyes were a little straight... This is his male god.

Hearing the screams all around, Song Ziqi only felt his chest swell, and something was almost overflowing from his chest.

Song Ziqi suddenly remembered the first time he listened to the song of giving wine in white clothes, he still remembered his mood and feelings at that time, he still remembered his original intention and heart at that time.

He still remembers that he has repeated the song of white clothes delivering wine countless times, has fallen asleep listening to the sound of white clothes delivering wine countless times at night, and has been gentle and healed countless times by the sound of white clothes delivering wine.

Song Ziqi felt his chest swell, satisfied and moved.

At the end of the show, Song Ziqi was pulled aside by the watermelon in soy sauce and mustard mango. The watermelon in soy sauce hooked Song Ziqi's shoulder and said, "Let's go to Noodles in a while."

Song Ziqi tilted his head: "Facing Ji again?"

Soy Sauce Watermelon laughed loudly: "I hooked up with a few good friends just now, and I will introduce you to them later."

Song Ziqi hesitated for a moment: "Are you going to ktv again?"

Watermelon with soy sauce hooked Song Ziqi's shoulders, winked at him and said, "Your god will go too!"

Song Ziqi was stunned for a moment: "White clothes will also go to deliver wine?"

Soy Sauce Watermelon chuckled: "Yes, I just met a girl who is a fan of mine. She has a good relationship with Goddess Mingyue. I'm going to have a face-to-face meeting later. Your male god is also with them right now."

Song Ziqi was a little skeptical: "White clothes send the reception to participate in the face-to-face meeting?"

Soy Sauce Watermelon shook his head: "You don't know that. I heard from that girl that your male god will come to bml this time because he was also pulled over by the goddess Mingyue. They are childhood sweethearts."

Song Ziqi blinked his eyes: "...So that's how it is." It turns out that the reason why Bai Yi sent wine to BML this time was because of Jiang Xinmingyue...

"So, are you going?"

Song Ziqi was silent for a while, then nodded.

So after the show ended, Song Ziqi silently followed behind the soy sauce watermelon and wasabi mango and left the venue.

On the way out of the venue, soy sauce watermelon and wasabi mango were besieged by a large wave of fans. Those enthusiastic fans surrounded them asking for autographs and group photos, like chasing stars. Song Ziqi followed silently at the end until Some fans noticed him and joined him one after another.

In fact, many fans don't even know who Zhuge Situ is. After all, compared to soy sauce watermelon and wasabi mango, he is just a little transparent, but because of his face, the people who gathered around to ask for autographs became more and more in the end. more and more.

Song Ziqi had never experienced this feeling of being surrounded by a large crowd. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet. He stiffly took the pens from those girls' hands, and stiffly signed Zhuge With the word Situ, he took a photo with them stiffly. Seeing more and more people gathered around him, Song Ziqi couldn't help but send out little eyes for help in the direction of the soy sauce watermelon.

Fortunately, at this moment, Liang Boya, Jiang Xinyue, and several other singers also walked out from the other end of the venue. Immediately, another wave of screaming fans surrounded them, and Song Ziqi quickly took the opportunity to get out of the crowd.

The moment he got out of the crowd, Song Ziqi couldn't help but look back at Liang Boya. Even in the vast crowd, Liang Boya's figure was still very conspicuous. I don't know if it was his illusion. The moment he turned his head, he seemed to see Liang Boya Looking this way.

However, because the distance between the two was too far, before Song Ziqi could take a closer look, Liang Boya's figure had already been completely covered by the crowded crowd.

Song Ziqi was a little disappointed and turned around to join the soy sauce watermelon and wasabi mango.

Soy Sauce Watermelon stretched out her hand to straighten her crooked neckline, with lingering fear on her face: "Those girls are so enthusiastic. Fortunately, Pumpkin is not here at the moment, otherwise I will definitely kneel on the keyboard when I go back."

Song Ziqi also nodded: "That's right, the girls these days are really unrestrained. Just now, a few girls touched my butt while I was messing around. It's really outrageous, don't you think so?"

Seeing Song Ziqi's disheveled appearance, Soy Sauce Watermelon coughed a few times: "No, you should be the only one whose butt was touched."

Song Ziqi was stunned: "Is that so?" Was he the only one whose butt was touched? !

Soy sauce watermelon and wasabi mango nodded at the same time, giving Song Ziqi sympathetic looks.

Song Ziqi: "..." He was groped a few times just now, and there was a girl with really strong hands!Almost rubbed him so loudly!

……and many more.

With such a strong hand, is she really a girl?

Among the group of people around him just now, it seems that there are also men?

Song Ziqi felt a little bad all of a sudden.

"Let's go, let's go first, the others will be here soon," Soy Sauce Watermelon hooked Song Ziqi's shoulders and led him out, "Your sister-in-law has already opened a house, let's go."

However, after the three of them walked out of the meeting place, they were surrounded again. This time, Song Ziqi took the opportunity to take a lot of money, and the hair on his head was a little messed up.

It was the same ktv they had visited before, but with a bigger box.

When Song Ziqi and the others arrived, no one else had arrived, only Soy Sauce Watermelon's girlfriend was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone.

"Has the others arrived yet?" Soy Sauce Watermelon saw a plate of Laoganma's cucumber on the table, picked up a toothpick and forked a piece of cucumber while eating and asked his girlfriend.

"I just called and said I'll be there in a while."

Soy Sauce Watermelon immediately chuckled: "I'm so excited when I think that I will be able to get in touch with the goddess of the moon in a short while..."

His girlfriend immediately raised her eyebrows: "Huh? You actually called someone else's goddess in front of me? Do you want to go back and kneel on the keyboard?"

Soy Sauce Watermelon immediately raised his hands in surrender: "...I was wrong, my wife was wrong, I was wrong."

Mustard Mango: "... Showing affection is really enough."

When Song Ziqi thought about meeting Liang Boya soon, he was so nervous that his heart almost shrank into a ball, his palms began to sweat, and he swallowed with difficulty.

As time passed, Song Ziqi became more and more nervous, more and more nervous, and his palms gradually began to feel cold.

Soy Sauce Watermelon, who was chatting nonsense with Wasabi Mango, noticed something was wrong with Song Ziqi, and asked him suspiciously, "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Song Ziqi suddenly jumped up from the sofa, he coughed twice, and said awkwardly, "I, I, I, I'm going to the bathroom!"

After speaking, he rushed towards the toilet outside the box like a gust of wind.

Soy Sauce Watermelon looked at Song Ziqi's disappearing back, dumbfounded: "...Go to the toilet as soon as you go to the toilet, why are you in such a hurry? Is this the rhythm of the bladder exploding?"

In the toilet, Song Ziqi rested his hands on the sink and looked up at himself in the mirror, feeling so nervous that he couldn't control himself.

In the mirror, Song Ziqi's complexion was slightly pale due to nervousness, but the corners of his lips clenched tightly by his teeth were ruddy. He reached out to pat his face, but instead became more and more nervous, his heart was so fast that it almost burst out of his chest. jumped out.

Song Ziqi turned on the tap, bent down and washed his face with cold water.

The cold water slapped on his face, which made him finally wake up a little bit.

After washing his face, Song Ziqi looked at himself in the mirror again, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his face was no longer so pale.

At this moment, Song Ziqi suddenly heard a commotion outside the door, as if someone had come.

His originally relaxed mood suddenly became tense again, as long as he imagined that Liang Boya was outside the door, only one door away from him, he was so nervous that he was about to suffocate.

But Song Ziqi knew that he couldn't stay in the toilet all night. After turning on the tap and washing his face again, he took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out.

Dozens of people in the private room are chatting livelyly in piles and piles. The soy sauce watermelon is like a warm and cheerful social butterfly that can easily do a job among the flowers, chatting with this one for a while, and chatting with that one for a while. .

"Watermelon, who is that... Zhuge Situ?"

A girl suddenly asked about watermelon in soy sauce.

Soy Sauce Watermelon pointed to the toilet: "What's the matter, are you his fan? When he comes out in a while, I'll introduce you."

The girl smiled: "It doesn't matter, I just saw his photo on another granny's Weibo, and I'm a little curious about his real appearance..."

Soy Sauce Watermelon turned around and saw Song Ziqi push the door out, and called him, "Situ!"

The voice of soy sauce watermelon made half of the people in the box look towards the door in an instant. Song Ziqi, who finally mustered up the courage to push the door open, almost shrank back in fright, but when he remembered that Liang Boya was in the box , and continued to muster up the courage to walk out.

Because he had just washed his face with cold water, Song Ziqi's face was still stained with water, his slightly drooping eyelashes were stained with water, his black and white eyes were moist, and the collar of his white shirt was slightly opened, revealing a smile. A small piece of white skin and a collarbone...

"Student!"

After hearing the sound of soy sauce watermelon, Song Ziqi looked in the direction of soy sauce watermelon.

He glanced at the box by the way, and found that there were dozens of people in the box, and he was shocked, especially since most of them were unfamiliar faces, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

But when he saw Liang Boya in the crowd, he felt that the whole world disappeared, and there was only one person left in the whole world.

Liang Boya was sitting among a group of people, but in the eyes of Song Ziqi, the others seemed to be the background board.

Song Ziqi looked at Liang Boya's figure in the crowd, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the watermelon with soy sauce.

"Situ, this girl wants to meet you." Soy Sauce Watermelon winked at Song Ziqi for a while, then looked at a girl next to her, "Come, let's get to know you."

Song Ziqi looked bewildered and nodded towards the girl.

The girl's eyes glowed: "Are you Situ?"

Song Ziqi nodded blankly.

"Can we take a photo together?"

Song Ziqi nodded silently.

The girl happily pulled Song Ziqi to sit down, then raised her phone and clicked it.

After taking the photo, Song Ziqi was about to slip away silently, but was pulled by that girl and started talking again.

Song Ziqi was embarrassed to leave a girl and walk away, so he bit the bullet and chatted with that girl.

But while he was here, his heart drifted to Liang Boya.

Liang Boya sat in the farthest corner of the box, although there were always people who would strike up a conversation, he always had cold eyes and a calm expression, as time passed, few people dared to strike up a conversation.

Song Ziqi really wanted to go to Liang Boya's side, but the girl next to him kept pulling him to chat about this and that, so he could only forcibly suppress his impulse and wait for the opportunity silently.

Someone started singing.

Soy Sauce Watermelon howled at the top of his throat. Seeing the stunned expression of the people next to him, Song Ziqi silently covered his ears.

After a while, Song Ziqi saw Liang Boya stood up and walked out of the box.

Song Ziqi's heart suddenly started beating wildly, he coughed lightly, and whispered to the girl beside him who had been pulling him, "I'll go to the bathroom, see you later."

As he said that, he didn't wait for the girl to respond, he hurriedly stood up and walked out of the room.

The girl was taken aback, didn't he just go to the toilet?

——Frequent and urgent urination?

When Song Ziqi opened the door and went out, he just saw Liang Boya's back going into the toilet.

He hurriedly followed up.

The toilets of this ktv are outside the rooms, and there is a toilet outside each room. On the top is a squatting toilet with a door, and on the bottom is a sink. When Song Ziqi walked into the toilet, Liang Boya was standing in front of the sink and leaning over wash your face.

The faucet was turned on, and the water was rushing. Liang Boya buried his head and poured cold water on his face with both hands.

Song Ziqi walked into the toilet slowly, he looked down at Liang Boya's side face, his heart was beating non-stop.

Seemingly hearing footsteps, Liang Boya stopped, looked up at Song Ziqi, then straightened up and continued to wash his hands. He washed his hands very carefully, with the palms and backs of his hands, and between the fingertips, as carefully as if he was doing some slow work.

Song Ziqi was so nervous that his palms were sweating a little, he took a deep breath, and said in a small trembling voice: "Male, male god, that, I am Zhuge Situ, your brainless fan, I have liked you for a long time... ..."

Liang Boya paused his hand and raised his head to look at Song Ziqi.

Song Ziqi was stared at by Liang Boya's cold gaze, and his whole body trembled suddenly, his mind went blank, and he said in a small trembling voice: "I know that male god, you are the eldest of z, and I am the eldest of g. My name is Song Ziqi... ...I have liked you for a long time, I have heard all your songs..."

Liang Boya looked at him and lowered his eyes. After a while, just when Song Ziqi was still about to confess his love, he slowly said, "Isn't your name Song Qi?"

Isn't your name Song Qi?

Isn't your name Song Qi?

Isn't your name Song Qi?

……

This sentence is like being pressed into the cycle of ghosts and animals, and it is played back infinitely in Song Ziqi's brain——

shit...

He actually exposed...

The male god actually knew...

When was he exposed?

When did the male god know?

...Or, in fact, the male god saw it from the very beginning?

But he still foolishly thought that the male god didn't see it?