Listening to him, Song Yuhao spoke at a leisurely pace, his voice was not deep and depressing like ordinary boys, it was crisp and sweet, like the "peppermint voice" described by fans.

The face has not changed from before, as if enlarged in proportion, but now that there is no baby fat, the lines of the face have become tighter.But the aura of the whole person is completely different. He used to be a clingy little dumpling, but now he is cold and refined, making it hard to get close to him.

"Cousin?" After Si Jiamu finished speaking, he didn't wait for a long time to reply, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked again, "Cousin? Are you listening to me?"

"Ah, uh, oh." Song Yuhao jumped out these three words one after another, which fully explained his current state.

Si Jiamu lowered his head, watching the coffee being stirred into a small spiral, put down the spoon, repeated what he said just now, and asked, "Is it okay?"

Song Yuhao didn't dare to distract himself this time, nodded, but shook his head hastily, looking at Si Jiamu with a question mark on his face.

"My Weibo is now managed by me and my agent. He usually won't pass such a clear statement."

When Song Yuhao said this, his expression looked quite regretful.

Si Jiamu couldn't judge whether it was true or not, but according to Song Yuhao's current identity, it was indeed possible.

"What about other forms?" Si Jiamu didn't want to give up.Fans' arguments are the most unconvincing in the eyes of passers-by. If you want to settle this matter, Song Yuhao's next explanation is the most effective.

"That Ke Haoyan..."

Hearing Song Yuhao talk about Ke Haoyan, Si Jiamu finally raised his eyes to look at him with a cold light in his eyes, "What do you want to say?"

"Don't be nervous." Song Yuhao quickly explained, "I just want to say that Ke Haoyan seems to be very important to you."

"Cousin, you are also from a group, so you should know the truth that one prospers and one loses. Rather than saying that Ke Haoyan is very important to me, it is better to say that HIT is very important to me." Si Jiamu felt that it was a bit redundant to talk to him about this, so he changed the subject. "If you can't make a statement, how about some private sharing, can you?"

Song Yuhao accepted it as well, and answered his words, "This is fine."

Hearing this, Si Jiamu lowered his head, took out his mobile phone after a while, and slender fingers flew over it. After 10 minutes, he finally stopped, looked at it for a while, deleted, edited, and sent it to Song Yuhao.

"I've thought of a few copywritings, you choose one yourself." Si Jiamu said, and tapped his finger on it again, "I've shared with you some original raps by Haoyan, you can pick any one and share it on Weibo Give it a shot. No matter what the reaction will be after posting it, I will thank you."

Song Yuhao saw that the screen of his phone was on, and he picked it up to look at it. It was all the copywriting that Si Jiamu had just edited, and it was the kind that even the manager would not find out.

He put down his phone, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Okay, I know what to do. But about thanking, it's not just a lip service, right?"

Hearing this, Si Jiamu raised his head in an instant, and the moment his eyes met, the bone-piercing coldness almost burst out.

"What do you want to thank?" Si Jiamu's voice lacked the slightest emotion, and even his tone was tinged with ice.

"Jiamu..." Song Yuhao was startled, and then sighed, "I was wrong about the past, I hope you can forgive me."

Si Jiamu didn't speak, Song Yuhao paused for a while, and continued: "I used to be a beast, but my mother has always loved you very much, and even in the intensive care unit, she will always mention you. I think, if you are willing to visit her, she will It will be very happy."

"If you're willing to go, it's a thank you gift for this matter. If you don't, it's okay. I'll still post on Weibo."

After finishing speaking, Song Yuhao got up and took his coat, "I'll go first, thank you for coming today."

Until he finished speaking, Si Jiamu didn't lift his head. He heard a "click" and the door closed again. Si Jiamu let out a long breath, as if all the strength in his body had been removed, and he sat slumped on the chair. superior.

He never thought that he would see Song Yuhao outside of the workplace in this life.

"Dong dong dong..."

The sound of knocking on the door became more and more rapid, pulling back Si Jiamu's thoughts. He guessed that it might be the waitress, and immediately sat up straight, maintaining image management.

"Enter."

Si Jiamu's voice was gentle and peaceful, completely different from just now.

"Jiamu!" The door opened, and Si Jiamu looked at the person rushing in with doubts written all over his face, "Haoyan? Why are you here?"

Ke Haoyan closed the door, sat next to Si Jiamu, took a sip of his coffee without seeing anything, and immediately felt the bitterness, put his hand in front of his mouth and slapped it quickly, "Why is it with the iced Americano again? It's so bitter!"

"It's not for you, who told you to drink it?" Even so, Si Jiamu took out a toffee from his pocket, peeled off the package, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Ke Haoyan has candy in his mouth, and his cheeks are bulging, which is very cute.

"Who were you with just now?" Ke Haoyan finally asked the question that he had been holding back all the time.

Ever since Si Jiamu left, he had been thinking about this question, but in the end he couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he secretly asked his assistant brother and chased him all the way here.

Seeing that it was not a hotel, I was instantly relieved.

In broad daylight, in the coffee shop, what he imagined should not happen.But he still wanted to know who it was.

"I said I'm a friend, and you don't know each other, so don't ask." Thinking of Song Yuhao, Si Jiamu's mood sank, and he pulled Ke Haoyan up, "Since we've all come out, why don't we go back after strolling outside for a while?" .”

"Yes, yes, I agree with both hands and feet!"

Ke Haoyan's mood immediately warmed up, and he forgot about the fact that he didn't get an answer to the question just now, put on a mask and followed Si Jiamu out.

Although both of them were covered, their figure and temperament were still outstanding, and they attracted the attention of many young girls along the way.

"Jiamu, they are all looking at us."

"I know, I'm not blind." Si Jiamu reprimanded him, looked around, saw a clothing store, and dragged Ke Haoyan into it.

The clothing store has a large area, so Si Jiamu pulled Ke Haoyan straight to the innermost part, rejected the shopping guide lady, found several extremely loose clothes, and threw them all at Ke Haoyan, "Go and change into these."

"It's too wide." Ke Haoyan saw it just now, it's a thousand miles away from his figure, it must not fit him well.

Si Jiamu gave him a white look, "It's because it's too wide for you to wear it, why don't you walk on the little girl's heart with a pair of long legs?"

Ke Haoyan was amused by his words, but when he thought about it carefully, it really made sense. He ran to the fitting room, put them all on his body, and when he came out again, he looked like a bucket.

The kind of bucket that grows relatively long.

Si Jiamu was very satisfied, he gestured "OK", found a large coat to put on, and went to the counter to check out together.

After being cleaned up in this way, the advantage of the two people's body was suppressed, and they didn't have so much attention, so they felt a lot easier.

When Ke Haoyan walked into the mall, he immediately liberated his instincts, and when he saw one, he took one, and when he took the previous one, he bought another.Si Jiamu basically didn't dare to stay on something for more than ten seconds, because the thing would appear in Ke Haoyan's shopping bag in the next second.

The shopping mall is very large, with five floors, two people finished shopping on two floors, and Ke Haoyan has already carried two hands full of things.

"Haoyan, are you okay?" Si Jiamu also had two shopping bags in his hand, but they were both light.

He glanced at Ke Haoyan, who was still excited beside him, and sighed helplessly, "Have you checked your bill? The consumption has exceeded [-] just now, right?"

After his reminder, Ke Haoyan took out his phone and looked at it.

It's really broken.

"It's okay." He put the phone away again, with a very innocent smile, "I have money."

Si Jiamu shook his head helplessly, convinced this man, "That's enough, no more can be taken."

"I'll ask our assistant to come over."

"Yes, you can find the assistant brother." Si Jiamu analyzed calmly: "When the assistant brother arrives, we don't have to continue shopping."

Ke Haoyan was stunned for a moment, what Jiamu said made sense.Their assistant brother had been picked out by fans a long time ago. If he were to appear in the mall, someone would be able to follow the clues to find the two of them.

"Forget it first." Ke Haoyan's tone sounded full of regret, Si Jiamu reached out and stroked his back lightly to show comfort, "Finally, let's go to the supermarket and buy some food."

"it is good."

The two finally went to the supermarket, bought some food, called Yang Yu, and found a place to wait.

Now the situation is special, Ke Haoyan even ran out, Yang Yu rushed over as soon as he received the news, and picked up the two little ancestors.

After arriving at the location, I saw a pile of shopping bags under the feet of the two of them. He held his forehead and helped put everything into the car, "Why did you two escape? Especially you, Hao Yan, who are still thinking... "

"Bam—"

Before Yang Yu finished speaking, Si Jiamu yanked and closed the car door, interrupting Yang Yu's words at the same time.

He raised his head, took off his mask, looked at Yang Yu who had just been frightened, and said calmly, "Brother Yu, is there any new progress in Haoyan's matter? It stands to reason that Senior Song Yuhao would not let this matter develop like this. .”

"Can there be any progress? Song Yuhao seldom goes to Weibo." Although he said so, Yang Yu still took out his phone, opened Weibo and looked at it, but saw the name "Song Yuhao" and quickly clicked in.

"I'll go!" Yang Yu was so excited that he couldn't help saying it, which attracted the attention of a minor and a newly grown-up person behind him.

"I'm sorry, I'm so excited." Yang Yu explained, not caring that he was still wearing a seat belt, turned around with difficulty, and held the phone in front of the two of them, "Song Yuhao posted on Weibo, it seems to be a response to this Things responded, and we survived."

Ke Haoyan pursed his lips and corrected his speech, "What are you talking about? How can this be considered a Jedi?"

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