The pure A boy group got mixed up with an Omega

Si Jiamu looks like a long-born expert, but his behavior is quite different.

"Those are their own affairs, you just have to do your best." Ke Haoyan tilted his head, and enlightened him in a deep voice, "You are such an old man, if they don't want to, why don't you teach them by hand?"

Si Jiamu also understood this truth, so he nodded, barely responding.

"Okay, don't be so sad. What do you want to eat? I'll invite you to eat after work is over."

Hearing this, Si Jiamu rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Do you treat me like a three-year-old child? So easy to coax?"

"Nonsense!" Ke Haoyan has too much right to speak about this matter, "You are not easy to coax, the most difficult brother to coax in HIT is you."

"Is there?" Si Jiamu frowned.He has always been aware of his temper, and he was not the type to get close to others. He tried his best to be polite to others, and never owed favors.

HIT is already a very special existence in his social circle, and Ke Haoyan is simply the special among the special.

"I've already been very kind to you." Si Jiamu emphasized solemnly: "If it weren't for this, you would have been on my blacklist [-] times."

"Really?" Ke Haoyan was quite happy to hear that, "Does that mean that I am different from others when you are here?"

Si Jiamu looked at the other party's flying eyebrows, with a smug expression, and turned his head away from him.

If Ke Haoyan had grown a tail, he might be flying up to the sky now.

"Teacher Jiamu."

The voice of the photography teacher came from the headset. Si Jiamu looked over and nodded to indicate that he heard it. The other party continued, "Mr. Jiamu, can you ask Mr. Haoyan to leave for a while? We need to collect your orders now. The human lens, he is too close, it is not convenient for us to deal with it in the later stage..."

The photography teacher spoke with an angry and aggrieved tone, which made Si Jiamu want to laugh.

He stretched out his hand, gently patted Ke Haoyan's hand on his shoulder, and said softly: "Okay, sit back first, I'm still working."

Ke Haoyan understood, but he was reluctant, "How about I tell Cheng Yihao that I will also appear on your show for free, and I can also give free lessons to these 100 trainees, do you think it is feasible?"

Si Jiamu waved his hand, "Why don't you talk to Cheng Yihao about this?"

He didn't answer Ke Haoyan's words at all, and sighed helplessly seeing the slightly disappointed back of the other party.

He knew Ke Haoyan too well, if the sentence just now got off track, Ke Haoyan would be able to talk endlessly.He couldn't stand the photographer's repeated urging.

Without Ke Haoyan's interruption, Si Jiamu's work efficiency soared. In three hours, he had already corrected the trainees who he thought had problems one by one.

"Teacher Jiamu has worked hard." After the field manager shouted this sentence, Si Jiamu felt relieved, and hurried to the lounge to remove all the makeup.The mask on his face was finally removed, and Si Jiamu heaved a sigh of relief.

The condition of the skin has not changed much, the main thing is the hair style, which is a little bit collapsed after being wet.But it’s also pretty good. It’s even more heroic when it’s upright, and it looks much more cute when it’s so soft and sticky on the scalp.

Ke Haoyan was discussing with Cheng Yihao about him becoming a free tutor, and his expression was not very good.

As soon as he put forward this proposal, Cheng Yihao was quite happy, but after a while, Cheng Yihao hesitated.The reason is very simple, Ke Haoyan and Song Yuhao's positions collided.

Both of them are rappers. If you let them take classes together, there will inevitably be conflicts in concepts and styles; if you take them separately, it will be even more troublesome. They are not arranged well.Who teaches Class A and who teaches Class C, this is a problem.

"Don't worry, let me think about it carefully."

This was the last answer Cheng Yihao gave him.

After hearing this, Ke Haoyan felt that there was little hope, so he went to look for Si Jiamu dejectedly. He heard that he had entered the waiting room, and came over again.

The lounge door was locked, Ke Haoyan didn't think much about it, took out the key that Si Jiamu specially gave him before, inserted it, turned it, and with a "click", the door also opened, and he was instantly shocked by the beautiful scene in front of him .

Si Jiamu's upper body was completely exposed to the air, and his excessively fair skin looked a little sick, but the smooth and powerful muscle lines subtly weakened the sickness, and under neutralization, it showed a delicate and delicate feeling .

The tip of his hair was wet with water, a little wet, and condensed into strands, which made his peach eyes even sharper.

"Haoyan?" Si Jiamu put on his T-shirt, looked up and saw the dumbfounded Ke Haoyan, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "What's wrong with you? You look like a log."

Ke Haoyan lowered his head and looked at Si Jiamu with serious eyes.

Si Jiamu was originally smiling, but when he stared at him like this, he couldn't laugh anymore, and even felt a little uncomfortable, "Why do you see me?"

"Jiamu..." Ke Haoyan's voice was extremely deep, and when he listened carefully, there was a hint of hoarseness mixed in, which was the expression of his trying to suppress his lust.

I want to touch his skin, kiss every part of his body, hug his waist, bite the back of his neck, put this person in my pocket, never show anyone else, let him belong to me forever...

Inside each of us there is a beast imprisoned, nourished by our passions and limited by our upbringing.

Ke Haoyan considers himself to be quite upright in his heart, but the part about Si Jiamu seems to be nourished by primitive darkness, crazy and terrifying.

He knew it in his heart, but he would occasionally be presumptuous and let that "beast" out to enjoy the pain and pleasure of being invaded by him for a short time.

When Si Jiamu heard Ke Haoyan calling him, he responded, but the other party didn't continue. After waiting for a long time, he became impatient, so he simply raised his foot and stepped on his instep, and Ke Haoyan's eyes became clear.

"what are you thinking?"

"What else can you think about?" Although it was only for a moment, Ke Haoyan had already imprisoned the "beast" again, and with an innocent smile on his face, he replied half-truthfully: "You are by my side, I can still Missing someone, of course I'm thinking of you."

Si Jiamu made a "cut" and asked, "Didn't you mean to invite me to dinner, why didn't you mention it?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault." He begged for mercy so fast that even Si Jiamu was surprised.

"By the way, Jiamu, is there any restaurant you want to try?"

Ke Haoyan took out his mobile phone, checked the famous local shops online, and handed it to Si Jiamu, "You pick one."

"So generous? Then I have to choose the expensive one." Si Jiamu took it very smoothly, and browsed casually.

Even though he said that, he didn't care about the price when he chose it, and he went completely for everyone's evaluation.

After a lot of trouble, he finally found a century-old brand in an alley, told Ke Haoyan, and returned the phone.

"Why don't you take a look?" Si Jiamu asked this sentence, and suddenly thought of a strange phenomenon - every time Ke Haoyan went out to eat with him, he never took the initiative to set the location or order, and he always made the decisions.

Ke Haoyan bookmarked this store, contacted his assistant, walked slowly with Si Jiamu, and answered in a nonchalant manner, "I, I don't have such worldly desires. Meals, as long as it's you I like it so much, so I want to smile at Bomei, and naturally I will risk my life to accompany Junzi."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Go back to the teacher to take extra cultural lessons!" Si Jiamu gave him a blank look, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this was really the case.

Ke Haoyan was born as an out-and-out young master, but he was never picky about food, even if he said something that smelled or looked weird, Ke Haoyan would always eat it in the end.

"You're pretty good."

Hearing this, Ke Haoyan was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile: "It's so easy to raise, then do you want to consider raising me for the rest of my life?"

"Dream!" Si Jiamu shook off his hand on his shoulder, and said, "You are young, you have hands and feet, so you want to grow old?"

"Nonsense, you are not old, how can I count you as old if I gnaw on you?" Ke Haoyan went up and grabbed Si Jiamu's wrist, and the two of them were fighting and walking forward. When they reached the door, the little assistant was already waiting outside. up.

When the two went up, they glanced at the license plate number tacitly, and then withdrew their heavy gazes.

The license plate number has changed again, and it seems that the illegitimate student has targeted him again.

This time, the little assistant in the group is called Li Biao, a freshly graduated college student, older than both of them, but he is full of childishness in his gestures, and his aura is not half as strong as theirs.

Li Biao watched the two get into the car, and immediately looked around nervously. After confirming that there was no problem, he closed the door with lightning speed, and with a "bang", both Si Jiamu and Ke Haoyan were startled.

"Jiamu, brother Yan, I'm sorry, I'm too nervous."

It seems that he is really nervous, and the names are all messed up.But Ke Haoyan didn't mind at all, he was very happy to be promoted in seniority.

Si Jiamu fastened his seat belt and asked him, "Did something happen?"

"An earth-shattering event happened just now, and it scared me to death." When Li Biao said this, he couldn't help but increase his volume, "When I entered the parking lot just now, I saw a few people wearing masks. The women took a picture of our car, and a few others were lying on the window, their faces were almost stuck on the glass. When they saw me, they all had strange eyes, as if I was an alien, and I was very uncomfortable. Comfortable."

"It's normal." Si Jiamu took the mobile phone and contacted the hotel, asking them to send the surveillance, while making up nonsense to bluff Li Biao, "The parking lot, that kind of dark and humid place where the sun doesn't see all the year round. Some things in the underworld are also normal, as for you, just get used to it slowly."