Si Jiamu felt that his state was not right, so he called several times in a row, the other party's chaotic eyes gradually became clear, and he grinned at him, "What's wrong?"

"Stop laughing." Si Jiamu frowned, "You don't have to put on an air in front of me, your smile is uglier than crying now."

"Really?" Ke Haoyan restrained his smile as he said, and the killing intent on his body quickly swept through the surroundings, and even Si Jiamu couldn't help shivering.

He glanced at Ke Haoyan, only to feel that this fellow was on the verge of running away, subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and squeezed it lightly twice. The heavy pain that had once settled in the bottom of his heart felt inexplicably relaxed at this moment, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised A very slight arc, "It's someone who bullied me, not you. You are so filled with righteous indignation, it shows how magnanimous I am."

His tone was obviously joking, but Ke Haoyan didn't smile, his eyes were dark and frightening, "Song Yuhao is so over the top, aren't you going to do something?"

Hearing this, Si Jiamu refrained from joking, and looked at Ke Haoyan with a serious face.

The other party's face was cold, and it didn't look like he was joking at all.

Si Jiamu suddenly regretted it. No matter how much Ke Haoyan pestered him, he shouldn't have told him. Now he has no idea what shocking move this fellow will make.

"Haoyan, calm down first." Obviously he was bullied, but in the end he turned to comfort Ke Haoyan, Si Jiamu didn't even think about how he got to this point.

"I'm quite calm."

Si Jiamu glanced at him. Does his current state have anything to do with his calmness?

"Don't open your eyes and talk nonsense." He was unceremonious, and directly pierced Ke Haoyan's mind, "It's been so long, I don't feel much anymore, why are you so excited for no reason, and embarrass yourself?"

When Ke Haoyan looked at Si Jiamu, his eyes were dark and deep, but the moment he touched Si Jiamu, there was a little bit of starlight.

It's a lie!

Every time I saw Song Yuhao, Si Jiamu's state was not right. Even just now, when there were so many people, his emotions were a little out of control.

"Jiamu, it will always pass." Ke Haoyan was clumsy, not good at saying some comforting words, went to hug Si Jiamu, buried his head in his neck, took a deep breath, and repeated, "It will always pass, and I will be with you."

Ke Haoyan's embrace was warm and dry, neither loose nor tight, with a very comfortable strength.

Si Jiamu also imitated him, took a deep breath, buried his head in the crest of his neck, and naturally felt a sense of peace in his heart.

Perhaps it was the right choice for Ke Haoyan to come with him this time.

The two hugged for a while, and Si Jiamu let go first, "Okay, I'm not a child anymore."

Ke Haoyan let go of him, grabbed the clothes on his waist without giving up, bit his lower lip, and raised his eyes tentatively, "To Song Yuhao, you really..."

Si Jiamu glanced at him, immediately understood what he meant by what he didn't say, and interrupted him, "Impossible! It's been so long, even if I didn't let go of it all, I have learned to digest it myself. Now Life is fine, don't provoke Song Yuhao anymore."

Seeing that he was worried, Ke Haoyan temporarily let go of those crazy thoughts in his heart, and nodded obediently.

Seeing that almost all the people came, Cheng Yihao called everyone over and introduced each other.

This time, the guests were all familiar friends, Si Jiamu greeted them one by one, and pulled Ke Haoyan to sit down.

"When did you meet Senior Yi Xing?" Ke Haoyan thought of how Si Jiamu had just gotten acquainted with him, and said in surprise, "And Senior Wu Yu, they are all top-level existences in their respective fields."

Yi Xing, a veteran figure in the idol world, all-round ACE, top solo, singing, dancing, rap, there is nothing he is not good at, almost the industry's default ceiling-level existence.

Wu Yu is the only singer among the new generation of idol singers who has been on the top for 52 consecutive weeks. His creative ability and singing skills are even among the seniors in the music industry, and few people can compete with him.

It was just these two characters who greeted Si Jiamu very cordially just now, asked him how he was doing, chatted about each other's new works, and gave each other advice. They looked very familiar.

"As long as you go out of the lounge to have a look every time you perform, you won't be so surprised." Si Jiamu explained, and when he saw Wu Yu calling him, he immediately ran over.

It seemed that Wu Yu had a new friend to introduce to Si Jiamu, and he chatted endlessly there for a long time, and Si Jiamu seemed to enjoy it too. Ke Haoyan was inconvenient to go and disturb him, so he just sat obediently, waiting for Si Jiamu return.

"Hao Yan."

Hearing this voice, Ke Haoyan raised his head, and met Song Yuhao's harmless eyes, the scene of Xiao Jiamu's injuries appeared in his mind, his brows were unconsciously frowned, and the hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched , the fist has hardened.

"Song Yu..." He thought that such a person did not deserve to be respected. He wanted to call him by his first name, but when he thought of Si Jiamu telling him not to cause trouble, he stopped and gritted his teeth, "Senior Song, come here." What are you doing?"

Hearing this, Song Yuhao was stunned.

Ke Haoyan's tone was really not friendly, and even the aura he subconsciously exuded was all clamoring for his violence at the moment.

Song Yuhao is not a beat-up guy, he felt there was a problem, so he said it directly, "Haoyan, do you have any objections to me?"

Hearing this, Ke Haoyan sneered, not even wanting to give him a look, "How do you say that, senior? We haven't even met face to face a few times, where did the opinion come from?"

Although he said so on his lips, he had already shouted a thousand or eight hundred times in his heart: I have an opinion!Opinions are too big!If it wasn't for the fear of Jiamu's anger, I could have stripped you alive right now!

"That's good." Song Yuhao seemed to believe the wording, showing a gentle smile, "You and Jiamu are teammates, and I would like to ask you to take care of Jiamu."

After speaking, he paused, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "I don't know if Jiamu told you that I am his cousin."

"I said so." Ke Haoyan raised his eyelids, looked at him, and couldn't guess what his purpose was for a moment.

He bullied Jia Mu so much when he was a child, but now he thinks it's his cousin?

It's better not to have this cousin!

"Oh, that's good." Song Yuhao also seemed to be relieved, and the arc of his smile became more and more obvious, "Jiamu has a cooler temper, but he has a good heart. You usually get along, communicate with him more..."

"Jiamu just looks cold." Ke Haoyan interrupted him, curling up the corner of his right lip, "In fact, he is very gentle at the bottom of his heart, and very careful, quiet, although he doesn't talk much, but he always gives us secrets Prepare everything you need."

"Senior Song, although you are Jiamu's cousin, it sounds like you don't know him at all."

After finishing speaking, Ke Haoyan showed a provocative smile, not caring about Song Yuhao's embarrassing expression at all.

deserve it!Compared with Jiamu's previous encounters, his situation is almost nowhere near it, and he is not aggressive at all.

"Hao Yan," Song Yuhao opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and finally he was stunned for a while, leaving only one sentence, "You're right, I really don't know him that well."

Song Yuhao admitted so openly, but Ke Haoyan didn't know what to say.It's like punching cotton with a punch. Although the strength has been released, my heart is still inexplicably blocked.

When he was depressed, a familiar weight suddenly came from his shoulders, and he turned around to meet the smiling face of his boss, Jiamu.

"It seems that Senior Song and Haoyan chatted well." According to Ke Haoyan's temperament, they haven't started a fight yet, which is considered pretty good. "I thought that when two rappers meet, a battle is a basic etiquette."

"What are you thinking about?" Ke Haoyan didn't want to bring the tense atmosphere just now to Si Jiamu, so he laughed instantly, and he was completely different from the hostile guy just now. Now he is like an obedient kitten, When the owner came home, he ran over and swept the edge of the owner's pants with its tail, begging for a hug and comforting the owner at the same time.

When Song Yuhao saw this face-changing technique, he was in admiration.

Si Jiamu stretched out his hand and rubbed Ke Haoyan's head, "What's wrong? My hair is messed up."

"Really?" Ke Haoyan bent his knees and squatted down slightly, making it easier for Si Jiamu to do it, "Then help me tidy it up, in case I see other seniors later, how embarrassing it will be!"

Si Jiamu stretched out his hand to tidy up, but he still didn't let go, teasing him, "The one who loses you is also the one who loses you, what's none of my business?"

"What you're saying is wrong." Ke Haoyan pouted, looking at him with a pair of European-style big pairs from bottom to top, looking more bright and sincere, "I came out with you, if I am ashamed, I have to count it on you Just do it."

"If I knew you were so rambunctious, I shouldn't have agreed to you."

The two of you exchanged words with each other, completely ignoring that there was Song Yuhao standing next to him.

"All right."

Si Jiamu stopped, Ke Haoyan got up, took out his phone to take a picture twice, and felt relieved.

He turned around and saw Song Yuhao still standing where he was, with a surprised expression on his face, and a bit of casual disgust in it, "Senior Song, why are you still here? Look at us both, we are too focused. Forgot. I thought you were gone long ago."

His implication couldn't be more obvious: we both ignore you, why don't we get out of here with our tails between our legs!

Si Jiamu had a keen mind, and when he heard this, he glared at Ke Haoyan, and pulled him behind him, but he was taller than him, and he didn't seem to have any sense of protection at all.

"Senior Song, Haoyan is frank. If you say something or do something that offends you, please don't take it to heart." Si Jiamu talked for Ke Haoyan, and looked up at Song Yuhao.

The other party was stunned for a while, and finally recovered, and chuckled lightly like self-deprecating, "It's okay, it's okay, logically speaking, it should be."

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