man god man god you lost a boyfriend

When Song Ziqi returned to the dinner table, Liang Boya had already sat down at the original seat, drinking the tea in the teacup with half-closed eyes, as if nothing had happened just now.

Song Ziqi also silently returned to his seat, took a sip from his teacup, the free tea provided in the small restaurant tasted average, the tea inside had obviously been brewed many times, the taste of the tea was very light, similar to the taste of boiled water Almost, but Song Ziqi still silently drank a whole cup of tea into his stomach.

Song Ziqi secretly looked at Liang Boya while drinking the watery tea. Liang Boya's expression was as usual, which made him a little disappointed, but soon, the food they ordered was served, and Song Ziqi immediately turned his attention to the shrimp eggs. On fried rice.

The red and white shrimp, green chopped green onion, and golden scrambled eggs are mouth-watering. Song Ziqi took his bowl of fried rice with shrimp and egg, and secretly peeked at Liang Boya while eating.

Liang Boya also ate fried rice with shrimps and eggs. Compared with Chen Lang's aggressive eating appearance, his eating appearance was almost elegant. Holding disposable chopsticks with his slender white fingers, he slowly passed the food to his mouth, and then chewed it leisurely. swallow.

Song Ziqi silently ate from his own bowl, while silently feeling that the fried rice with shrimps and eggs in the male god’s bowl looked very delicious, and the male god seemed to be very handsome when he ate. Sure enough, the male god is the male god. Even the way he eats is more handsome than others~

While Chen Lang buried his head in his meal, he raised his head from time to time to try to strike up a conversation with Qi Liang, but Qi Liang ignored him and talked to Chen Lang at random.

Song Ziqi also tried to find a topic to strike up a conversation with Liang Boya, but whenever he thought of a topic, the voice just rose to his throat and was swallowed by him again, so he could only continue to watch Liang Boya silently with fiery eyes.

Song Ziqi was very disappointed at the beginning because of Liang Boya's plainness, but gradually, after he found that Liang Boya gradually began to feel a little uncomfortable under his gaze, he suddenly understood that the kiss just now seemed not to Liang Boya at all. Influence... In order to verify this answer, he blinked at Liang Boya.

Liang Boya's chopsticks shook, and the fried rice spilled on the table.

Song Ziqi smiled at Liang Boya again, Liang Boya paused, and looked away uncomfortably.

At this moment, Chen Lang, who was buried in his meal, suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Xinyue who was beside him: "Xinyue, don't you have a boyfriend? When will you ask your boyfriend to come out and have a meal together?"

Jiang Xinyue paused, then smiled slightly: "If there is a chance, I will."

After hearing the word "boyfriend", Song Ziqi, who was burying his head in his meal, suddenly regained his energy. While eating fried rice, he pricked up his ears to secretly listen to what Chen Lang and Jiang Xinyue were talking about.

"I heard that your boyfriend is tall, rich and handsome." Chen Lang chuckled, "But it's a pity, I always thought you would be with Boya, childhood sweetheart or something, it sounds so beautiful..."

Song Ziqi raised his head to observe the expressions of Jiang Xinyue and Liang Boya, and found that although Jiang Xinyue was still smiling, the corners of Jiang Xinyue's mouth stiffened slightly, and her eyes seemed to dim, but this sadness soon disappeared. She smiled again: "What kind of childhood sweetheart, it's not a novel... It's just growing up together."

She looked at Liang Boya who was on the side, Liang Boya's eyes were half-closed, and she didn't say a word.

Chen Lang didn't seem to notice the atmosphere between the two of them at all, and continued to tease: "Growing up together, isn't it childhood sweetheart? What did that poem say, Bai Juyi's "Long Song Xing"? Why did Lang ride a bamboo horse?" , making greengages around the bed, what and so on, my childhood sweetheart guessing..."

Song Ziqi rolled his eyes: "...that's Li Bai's "Long Gan Xing"."

Chen Lang scratched his head: "Okay, whatever, anyway, there is such a poem."

Jiang Xinyue lowered her head and laughed: "Childhood sweetheart... it sounds beautiful, but think about it, if you grew up with someone, took a bath with him, and saw him wearing crotch pants, Knowing that he wetted the bed when he was in elementary school, would you still like him?"

Song Ziqi was drinking tea to relieve his tiredness. He heard that he almost choked on the tea. He coughed and looked up at Liang Boya's expression... The male god still wet the bed when he was in elementary school?

Compared with Song Ziqi's restraint, Chen Lang's reaction was much more direct. He slapped the table and laughed loudly: "Bo Ya, can't you? You still wet the bed when you were in elementary school? Hahahaha..."

Liang Boya pursed her lips, although her face was expressionless, her ears were slightly red.

"Hahahaha, Xinyue, please continue to talk, let us have fun by telling Boya's past embarrassing things!" Chen Lang narrowed his eyes at Liang Boya, and laughed.

Jiang Xinyue lowered her head, raised her head and smiled after a long time: "It's nothing...I forgot about it."

Chen Lang suddenly looked disappointed.

Song Ziqi smelled something different in Jiang Xinyue's voice. He looked at Liang Boya's expression and found that Liang Boya lowered his head with a calm expression.

Chen Lang also took a look at Liang Boya, and then smiled: "That's right, what happened to you and Song Qi before? Did it work?"

Liang Boya's hand holding the chopsticks stopped, and the chopsticks in Song Ziqi's hand fell to the table with a thud.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Chen Lang didn't notice that something was wrong between the two of them at all, and continued to ask, "Why did you delete Weibo before? Many girls are actually guessing that you are broken in love, hahahaha, how is it possible, before Didn't you two go out to the movies together?"

The chopsticks that Song Ziqi had just picked up fell to the table again with a thud.

"How is it? How far have you progressed?"

Chen Lang smiled narrowly at Liang Boya, "Huh? How many bases?"

Liang Boya's long eyelashes were half drooping, she pursed her lips, and said nothing.

Seeing that Liang Boya was silent, Chen Lang turned his target to Song Ziqi who was beside him: "By the way, isn't Song Qi your sister? You know that your sister recently..."

The chopsticks that Song Ziqi had just picked up fell to the ground again with a bang.

Qi Liang coughed twice, and diverted Chen Lang's attention: "By the way, didn't you say you wanted to record songs with me before? Let's go, let's go to your dormitory now."

Chen Lang was taken aback: "Now? But the meal hasn't been finished yet..."

Qi Liang put down his chopsticks: "Anyway, you are almost done eating, so let's go now."

Seeing that Qi Liang was really going to leave, Chen Lang quickly stood up, said goodbye to Liang Boya and the others, and left with Qi Liang.

Song Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he bent down to pick up the chopsticks, Liang Boya finally said calmly: "It's already dirty, get a new pair."

Song Ziqi coughed twice: "Well, I know, I just picked it up."

Could it be that in the eyes of the male god, is he such a careless person?

Jiang Xinyue glanced at the two of them, then suddenly smiled and said, "You two have such a good relationship."

Song Ziqi was taken aback, feeling guilty for a while.

"I have an appointment later," Jiang Xinyue stood up, and finally took a deep look at Liang Boya, "...I'm going first."

After Jiang Xinyue left, the dinner table became quiet.

Song Ziqi finally finished eating fried rice with shrimps and eggs. He put down his chopsticks and looked at Liang Boya eagerly: "God, are you free later?"

Liang Boya paused: "...No time."

Song Ziqi was a little disappointed: "Are you really not free?"

Liang Boya said lightly: "I have to recite my lines when I go back at night."

Although disappointed, Song Ziqi could only say "Oh" helplessly.

After silently watching Liang Boya leave, Song Ziqi returned to the dormitory alone.

After returning to the dormitory, Song Ziqi turned on the computer and browsed station b for a while, finished watching the latest ghost and animal videos, and after catching up with the serialized new episodes, he lay back on the bed and used his mobile phone to browse Weibo.

Since bml, Song Ziqi's Weibo followers have grown as fast as a rocket, and he has gained a lot of fans in a day. With the soaring number of fans, at the same time, he has received many fan pictures and q version avatars , Aite like a small theater, every time he opens Weibo, he can get a lot of surprises.

Now his weibo avatar has been replaced with a q-version avatar drawn by one of the fans. Of course, in addition to this, there are many CP fans who have drawn a lot of fan pictures and four grids, so Song Ziqi was brushing fan pictures while lying on the bed , while making a suspicious hey laugh.

After scrolling through all the fan pictures on Weibo, Song Ziqi saved a lot of pictures in his photo album, and he even set a q-version fan picture of himself and Liang Boya as his phone wallpaper.

Song Ziqi was still unsatisfied, and even searched for keywords on Weibo, and found several fanfiction articles, one silly, white and sweet, one old-fashioned abuse, one abo...

Fuck! abo!

Song Ziqi's spirit was shaken for a moment, and he clicked on the article and read it with relish.

Well, this article is very normal as a pretense... oh no, it's a pretense.

As an omega, Zhuge Situ was unwilling to be kept in captivity by an alpha to give birth to children all his life, so he took an inhibitor that was regarded as a contraband and disguised himself as a beta to enter the interstellar military academy, and then met the prince of the empire. ...

Song Ziqi was thunderous and sour, but he couldn't extricate himself from watching it, but just when he couldn't stop watching it...the text was gone at this point.

Fuck!It's actually stuck!Simply inhumane!

Song Ziqi was scratching his heart and lungs, wishing to express a box of razor blades to the author to remind him to update, so he silently forwarded the author's Weibo to remind him to update.

Sure enough, not long after Song Ziqi reposted that Weibo post, there were a lot of dirty jokes and h clips in his comment area, it was simply too pornographic and violent!

So he chuckled, and while pretending to post a "Don't be dirty, be elegant!", he read the dirty jokes in the comment area with relish.

After Song Ziqi lay on the bed and watched pornographic jokes for a while, Qi Liang came back.

Song Ziqi poked his head out of the bed, and Qi Liang smiled: "Thank you tonight! I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Qi Liang glanced at him with a half-smile: "If you don't die, you won't die, if you die, you will die."

Song Ziqi buried his face in the pillow, and said sullenly: "I know, I will never wear women's clothing again..."

Qi Liang raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Song Ziqi originally wanted to firmly affirm it, but for some reason, the words got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak them again.

Really?Can he really control himself?

Can he really control the desire that has been suppressed for a long time in his heart?

Song Ziqi buried his face for a long time, and said sullenly, "I will try my best."

Qi Liang laughed: "As for the fact that you want to invite me to dinner, there is no need to wait for another day, let's do it tomorrow."

Song Ziqi: "..."

Qi Liang continued: "Aren't you going to be a tutor tomorrow? Help me pack a beef brisket rice on the way back."

The next night, Song Ziqi went to teach Ye Zhongya again.

When Song Ziqi was walking towards Ye Zhongya's room, he couldn't help but glanced at Liang Boya's room again.

The door of Liang Boya's room was still closed, and he didn't know if there was anyone in it, but Song Ziqi knew that there was probably no one there.

But before teaching Ye Zhongya, Song Ziqi couldn't help but quietly asked Ye Zhongya: "Well, are you the only one in your family today?"

Mama Ye was only there on the first day when he came, and after that he rarely saw Mama Ye. Song Ziqi guessed that Mama Ye was probably a career-oriented strong woman.

As for Ye Zhongya and Liang Boya's father, Song Ziqi had never met him once, so he was probably a very busy man.

Ye Zhongya paused when he heard the words, then he looked at Song Ziqi and tilted his head: "Are you asking if my brother is here?"

Song Ziqi almost choked on his own saliva, he obviously asked so tactfully, why did Ye Zhongya still find out!

Ye Zhongya stared at Song Ziqi, holding her chin: "You seem to care about my brother's affairs..."

Song Ziqi coughed twice: "Ahem, after all, your brother is a famous man in z, so I'm a little gossip."

Ye Zhongya tilted her head: "Don't deny it, I know my brother is quite popular with the same sex."

Song Ziqi was about to deny it, but suddenly paused: "Wait! You said your brother is very popular with the same sex? What do you mean!"

Ye Zhongya blinked: "Of course it means literally, I know that many men are very interested in my brother."

Song Ziqi's eyes widened suddenly: "W-what?!"

He actually has so many competitors? !

Ye Zhongya tilted her head: "Well, I know that several men in my brother's school have confessed to my brother."

Song Ziqi's eyes suddenly widened: "What, what?!"

Does he really have so many competitors? !

Ye Zhongya looked at Song Ziqi's shocked expression, and blinked: "For example, my brother's roommate, I forgot the name, they used to be very close, my brother took him home when he was a freshman You must know that my brother rarely brings friends home, but after my brother was in his sophomore year, he never saw him again."

Song Ziqi, Liang Boya's roommate?

That little brother with dimples that he had seen at the Z Big Food Festival...Zhu Junzhu?

"I guess he confessed to my brother and was rejected by my brother." Ye Zhongya chuckled lightly, "So since then, my brother has kept a distance from him."

Song Ziqi was almost stunned by the huge amount of information. That dimpled brother actually had unreasonable thoughts about his male god? !

No wonder he felt that the aura between that dimpled brother and his male god was weird that day, and that dimpled boy looked at his male god with strange eyes!Sure enough, he has unreasonable thoughts about his male god!

and many more……

Song Ziqi frowned, looked at Ye Zhongya suspiciously and asked, "How do you know about this kind of thing?" Do ordinary people casually tell others about being confessed by the same sex?And that person is his own brother?

Ye Zhongya stretched out a finger to make a gag gesture: "Shh, don't tell others... I guessed it."

"You guessed it?" Song Ziqi's mouth twitched, "So you made up the confession?"

Ye Zhongya was a little unhappy: "It's not nonsense, I have a solid foundation."

Song Ziqi snorted, "What's the evidence?"

Ye Zhongya blinked: "My intuition."

Song Ziqi laughed dryly: "Hehe, open your book and start class now."

However, even if most of what Ye Zhongya said just now was guesswork, at least the matter of Zhu Junzhu feeling differently towards Liang Boya probably didn't go away.

Song Ziqi gritted his teeth secretly.

A love rival has just been sent away, and a new love rival has arrived!

His male god is really an attractive little fairy!