After returning to the factory, Bo Ziming began to deliberately alienate Song Ding. After sending the dance video to Su Ming, he continued to film the costume drama. Under the circumstance that he could see everything, he never gave Song Ding a time to spend alone.

Song Ding came to participate in the competition just to be with Bo Ziming, so he was really in a hurry!

No, just after Bo Ziming came back to record the live broadcast of the instructor caring for the students, Song Ding blocked Bo Ziming in the passage to the parking lot!

There are two or three security doors in the passage. When Bo Ziming walked over, Song Ding pulled him in and pressed him against the wall!Kiss!

After a few days apart, Song Ding's four years were like a violent storm, beating Bo Ziming so weak that he was not only powerless to resist, but even a little weak in his legs.

"Tell me, why... avoid me? Huh?" He said while kissing, and finally bit him fiercely.

Bo Ziming felt the smell of blood on the corner of his lips, and pushed him away angrily!

He looked at Song Ding seriously, his mouth was full of the taste he had just left, he frowned, not because he hated it, but because he was looking forward to getting closer just now!

He was thinking, he must be crazy!Otherwise, how could he go crazy with Song Ding?

Seeing that Bo Ziming didn't speak, Song Ding became anxious, and stepped forward to kiss him again, but this time Bo Ziming avoided him no matter what, with his head bowed down, refusing to touch him again.

Song Ding was helpless, his eyes were full of pain, and he murmured: "I, haven't we agreed that you can treat me whatever you want, just don't ignore me? Why is it like this after coming down from the mountain? Bo, you , did you misunderstand me?"

He thought about it for a while, and felt that it must have something to do with the group of people on the mountain saying that he was the black boxing champion!

Bo Ziming must have thought that he was in contact with some dirty organization abroad!

Thinking of this, he hastily held Bo Ziming's hand and said, "I'll tell! I'll talk about my Dark Fist Cup champion!"

Bo Ziming turned his head slightly and looked at him seriously.

Song Ding pursed his lips and said, "That's when I first went to the United States. I didn't want to use my family's money, but I couldn't find a good job for a while, so I went to some black boxing places as a sparring partner. That The money comes quickly, even if you beat each other, it’s nothing, so I’ll just practice boxing while earning enough tuition.”

Bo Ziming's expression tightened, and the shock in his eyes was obvious.He, the majestic young master of the largest entertainment company in the country, actually went abroad to be a training partner?how so?

Seeing Bo Ziming's eyes showing pity for him, Song Ding felt that all the suffering he had suffered before was worth it!

He was also a little outspoken, and regained his carefree expression: "You know, I am a person who can beat me in a fight. After practicing for a few years, I will soon be invincible all over the world!

It just so happened that the boxing champion was bullying others, so I just shot him!Take away his boxing champion status!Save him from bluffing! "

... Bo Ziming's eyes drooped, his thin and bright red lips moved, but in the end he didn't say a word.

In the end, Bo Ziming still didn't leave, but stayed in the instructor's dormitory.

Xu Yin and Su Ming's injuries are almost healed, and they will perform in public tomorrow, they all said that the rehearsal is good, they will definitely win, and they surrounded Bo Ziming at night, refusing to leave desperately.

Song Ding also took the opportunity to come over, unable to do anything, but seeing Bo Ziming surrounded by a group of people was also happy.

After Bo Ziming's brief departure this time, Song Ding became even more afraid and clingy. Everyone left, but he still lingered and refused to leave.

After A Zhan helped Bo Ziming clean up the room, he asked Bo Ziming what else he needed, and Bo Ziming said no.

Before A-Zhan left, he glanced at Song Ding who was still sitting at the table and was fiddling with, swallowed hard, and then slowly opened the door and left.

After Bo Ziming came back, he took a shower.So now just put down the quilt and go to sleep.

He sat on the chair beside the bed, glanced at Song Ding in front of the table, and said lightly, "Are you still leaving?"

Song Ding's back stiffened, and he turned around slowly.

His eyes turned to the bed.

Bo Ziming also glanced at the bed and frowned slightly.

What's the meaning?Why do you still want to stay overnight?

Song Ding pursed his lips, stood up, and walked slowly to the door, but when he put his hand on the handle, he slowly put it down again, and turned to look at Bo Ziming.

"That... the performance tomorrow..."

"I will participate in the review."

Song Ding nodded, slowly opened the door and went out.

But as soon as he went out, the door was not closed, he ran back again, rushed to Bo Ziming, whispered something in his ear, and then left!

After he left, Bo Ziming's face was stiff, and he didn't move for a while.

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