The pure A boy group got mixed up with an Omega

Seeing this posture, Yang Yu shook his head.

Tsk tsk tsk, it really is Si Jiamu!

Although he is a beta, he also has the urge to spurt his blood when he appreciates it from such a close distance. He has repeatedly warned that this is the cub he raised, and he barely calmed down.

But this kind of scene, of course, can't let go of those few in the dormitory.

Yang Yu picked up his mobile phone, quietly took a picture from the side and rear view, and sent it to the WeChat group with HIT.

As expected, the WeChat group exploded.

Yang Yu was very satisfied with the effect, put the phone back in his pocket, and continued to watch Si Jiamu.

The women's troupe had finished dancing, he was panting slightly, his face was a little red from dancing.

He sat down again, reached for the water next to him, and drank in small sips.

Lips stained with water beads look soft and pink.

Si Jiamu took out a piece of paper, wiped it lightly, and then looked at the barrage again.

[Husband, I'm coming]: Gan!What kind of god is Si Jiamu?I came in as a passer-by to join in the fun, and my soul was gone!

[Si Jiamu is waiting for me on the bed]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Now I'm a screaming chicken!Brother I can!

[Three points into wood]: Are you an adult?It's not illegal if anything happens, right?

[Elope with Si Jiamu]: Husband!

The bullet screens are all similar, and the most common ones are the screams of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

All I saw at the scene were quiet little girls who blushed when they looked at each other. Why are they all so...extroverted on the Internet?

Si Jiamu smiled helplessly, his peach blossom eyes drooped, "So you like this kind of stuff."

The bullet screen brushed over a piece of [Love].

"But I probably won't jump in the future." Si Jiamu raised his right hand and put down all the other fingers, leaving only one index finger, shaking it from side to side, "No, everyone's reaction is too intense, I still have to do it for myself." personal safety considerations."

After this sentence was finished, the barrage expressed their regrets, but the topic finally came to an end.

Si Jiamu continued to chat with them for a while, seeing that the time was almost up, and after saying goodbye, he downloaded the broadcast.

He put away his phone, let out a long breath, and slumped on the chair.

Yang Yu hurried over and fed him a few pieces of chocolate.

"Jiamu, it's ok! Two hours of live broadcast, five hot searches in real time, and the popularity hasn't dropped yet." He held the phone up to Si Jiamu's eyes, "[Si Jiamu Girls Group Dance], the number one most searched, It's been hanging for half an hour."

"Within half an hour, the followers increased by 30."

Yang Yu's tone was full of pride, he gave a thumbs up, but was slapped away by Si Jiamu's palm.

"It's over, take me back to the dormitory."

As Si Jiamu said, he had already supported the chair and stood up, his long legs had just moved away, but he almost fell down as if he had stepped on cotton.

He heard Yang Yu's worried voice: "Jiamu, what's wrong with you? Is it important?"

Si Jiamu waved his hand, "It's okay, I probably haven't eaten, and my blood sugar is low. Take me back to the dormitory first, and I'll ask Brother Siyuan to cook for me."

Yang Yu wanted to refute a few words and let him eat first, but when he looked again, the other party had already fallen asleep.

Yang Yu sighed and helped him into the car.

Fortunately, the company is not far from the dormitory, and it will be there in 15 minutes. Yang Yu parked the car and helped Si Jiamu in.

Luo Siyuan saw the two of them and ran over quickly.

"What's wrong with Jiamu? It doesn't look good."

Yang Yu handed Si Jiamu over to him, and said helplessly, "What else can I do? Hypoglycemia, but this time it seems to be a bit serious. Take care of me carefully. I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Luo Siyuan agreed, took Si Jiamu to his room, covered him with a quilt, and went out to cook.

Thinking that Jiamu's stomach was empty and it would be better to eat liquid food, Luo Siyuan cooked a bowl of seafood porridge.

As soon as it was ready to serve, Ke Haoyan appeared from nowhere, glanced at the steaming porridge, and stared at Luo Siyuan eagerly.

"Brother Siyuan, let me deliver it, okay?"

"But he hasn't calmed down yet, and he's not feeling well..."

Ke Haoyan quickly raised his hand and made an oath, "If Jiamu sees me, even if there is even a trace of displeasure in his eyes, I will come out immediately, and I will never make him angry, how about it?"

Seeing that Luo Siyuan was still hesitating, he continued: "Brother Siyuan, if I don't see him in person, I won't feel at ease."

"Then you go, remember, don't talk nonsense."

After getting permission, Ke Haoyan immediately stood in front of Si Jiamu's room with the porridge, took a few deep breaths, and then carefully opened the door, "Jiamu?"

Almost instantly, Ke Haoyan became alert immediately, he entered and locked the door, all in one go.

Si Jiamu is a very clean person, and even has a certain degree of cleanliness. His room is always spotless, and the smell is fresh and natural.

But now, the whole room is filled with a strong sweet fragrance, as soon as Ke Haoyan entered, the fragrance immediately enveloped him.

His eyes suddenly sank, he walked over to close the window, and then he came to Si Jiamu's bed.

His face was flushed now, his whole body was curled up, the hair on his forehead was sticking to his face due to sweat, and there were small moans coming from his mouth.

Ke Haoyan closed his eyes, not allowing himself to look at him, and stretched out his hand to touch the back of his neck, there was indeed a bump.

Differentiated?

Ke Haoyan took two strong sniffs, and the sweet aroma in the air was already so strong that it was a bit greasy.

But he still discerned that it was the sweet white peach smell.

It is Si Jiamu's favorite fruit.

"Hao Yan?" The person in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch his face, his peach blossom eyes seemed to have just cried, soaked in a layer of water vapor, and the end of his eyes was still a little red, "Hao Yan, it hurts..."

The moment his hand touched him, Ke Haoyan froze, the tense nerves in his brain were broken, and his rationality was no longer under control, crashing out of the embankment.

He didn't understand what he was thinking at the moment, he just released his pheromone wantonly.

The taste of sea salt mint candy is fresh and natural, carrying the owner's emotions on a rampage, and at the moment of encountering the sweet white peach, it seems to be quiet.

The aroma in the room merged quickly, the sea salt mints diluted the sweetness of the white peach, Si Jiamu's emotions seemed to be soothed, his brows relaxed, his body relaxed, and his breathing gradually became even.

Ke Haoyan looked at him deeply, then finally got up after a while, and walked out again with the untouched bowl of porridge.

He closed the door carefully to keep the smell out.

For some reason, he selfishly didn't want others to know the smell of Si Jiamu's pheromone, even members.

"Why did you come out?"

Luo Siyuan should have just taken a shower, with a towel on his head, he was a little surprised to see Ke Haoyan.

But he soon sensed something was wrong.

"Why do you smell sweet?" He frowned, and looked at Ke Haoyan suspiciously, "Your pheromone is not this."