Male god encounters scheming

Showing her standard four or six smiling faces, she was listed among the 100 most beautiful people in the world with this smile. I don’t know how many times she has practiced alone in front of the mirror.

But her close friends all know that this most beautiful posture is not just a casual look.

She walked over in a magnificent manner, put Cen Mo on the shoulder with a smile, and asked: "No, can, tell, tell, me?"

Cen Mo trembled, feeling that something was wrong.He stepped back and explained: "It's not that I can't tell you, but I haven't..."

"uh-huh!"

"……Uh."

At this moment Zhou Han pushed open the door, and asked coldly, "Is everything all right?"

Ellie froze for a moment, then unconsciously let go of her hand.

In front of the queen, only a real iceberg can remain unmoved.Cen Mo rushed over as if seeing a savior: "Okay, okay! Let's go!"

Zhou Han caught him and frowned slightly: "Why are you making such a big move?" He was not afraid of back pain.

Cen Mo laughed twice and did not reply.

Brother Awei squeezed in from behind him: "Hey, you are all here."

Ellie turned her neck: "Why, finished the phone call? Where's Di Xiaoguang?"

Brother Awei shook his head: "I said I didn't feel well in the afternoon, so I went back early. I have to visit him at night. I thought this kid was a little weird on the phone."

Ellie pondered for a while: "It's good to go and have a look..."

Brother Awei: "This guy is popular now. I don't know if he has ulterior motives. He arrives late and leaves early. Can you go? I'll take you back first."

Allie turned to get her bag.

Zhou Han said: "Then let's go first." He pulled Cen Mo out the door.

Brother Awei: "..."

Ellie smiled and asked Ah Wei: "Did you see it just now?"

Awei looked at their backs and nodded.

Allie: "I've never seen him like this."

Awei: "I didn't either..."

Ellie: "It seems that the next step may be very interesting."

Awei couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and turned around in doubt: "What's interesting?"

Ellie stuffed the bag into his hand, stepped on high heels and walked out, flung down a light sentence: "Whatever you say is interesting..."

Awei: "Of course I'm talking about the way Cen Mo walks." It looks like he's twisted his waist.But it seems that we are not talking about the same thing.

"What's so interesting about what you're talking about?" Awei chased after him.

Round 4 ([-]) Round [-] [-]

"Is it okay if we leave like this?" Cen Mo quickly followed Zhou Han, chasing after him and asking.

Thinking of Ai Li's discordant expression before going out, Cen Mo glanced at Zhou Han with the uneasy heart of the perpetrator.

"It's okay. Ai Li has a manager to deliver it." Zhou Han took out the car keys indifferently, turned around and asked, "I'll go back to the dormitory first, how about you?"

Cen Mo was taken aback.

Zhou Han's dormitory is in two directions from Cen Mo's house, and he hasn't been back during the rehearsal for the past few days, so it is indeed time to go back today.

Cen Mo thought he would get home after a few steps, so he shrugged and withdrew his hand to open the car door, and said, "Then I'll go back by myself."

Zhou Han paused for a moment, a hesitant expression flashed across his deep and handsome features: "...Let me see you off."

"No need." Cen Mo raised his hand, "The rematch is coming soon, you go back today and prepare well, and ask for leave. I'm very close, and I'll be there in a few minutes."

He smiled and waved his hands, and the cold wind blew through the open neckline and gently brushed his slender neck a few times.

Zhou Han's palm reached out and lifted the collar of his coat. His palm was very warm, and he did not have the usual expression of alienation and indifference. There was a little warmth in the cool night air, which made him lower his head and look down. The side looks softer.

"Aren't you uncomfortable?" Zhou Han asked.

Cen Mo blushed, he had been a little uncomfortable for the past few days since he had sex without restraint that night.Zhou Han was inexperienced and didn't know how to deal with it, and Cen Mo refused to go to the hospital.

Since their posters were released on the street, quite a few people have known them, and if they went to the anorectal department rashly, it would be a bit like looking for trouble on their own.In desperation, Zhou Han had no choice but to stay with him at home.

Cen Mo said in a low voice: "It's already nothing." How dare he say that it will be like this the first time.

Zhou Han let out a "hmm", but he didn't turn around and leave as usual, but he wanted to open his mouth to say something but didn't say it for a while.He was not good at opening up topics, and his indecision was not the calm and flat he was used to.

This feeling is strange to him.

Zhou Han looked at the person in front of him, and realized that he didn't know when he was "worried" about another person: he always felt that his body was weak, and he didn't recover from a little "small tossing" for almost a week. Much in need of care.

This kind of distressed feeling made him throbbing uncontrollably while being unfamiliar.

Originally planned to go back to school a few days ago to ask for leave to explain the progress with the tutor, but because of Cen Mo's situation, he changed to call to notify.Knowing that he is also a boy, he is not weak and needs to be accompanied by others 24 hours a day, but he has the illusion that he cannot feel at ease unless he stays by his side.

So for the first time, he put his homework in second place, and he didn't leave Cen Mo's house for nearly a week.

Until the school informed him that he had to hold a remark meeting with the school tomorrow morning.

……

Cen Mo coughed twice, secretly despising himself for being such a sissy. "You go back." He raised his eyelids and glanced at his watch. "There is the last rehearsal tomorrow night, so don't be late. And..."

Zhou Han: ...

"We need dinner."

Zhou Han: ...

Just looking straight at the other party, Zhou Han didn't move.

Cen Mo rubbed his nose awkwardly, thinking: Why don't you leave?

Zhou Han: "..."

Cen Mo: "..."

Zhou Han approached slowly, his fingers touched the ends of Cen Mo's hair, and penetrated between his hair strands.His eyes have never been so soft, even with a touch of lingering feeling.

Is it an illusion?Cen Mo felt that the blood flow in his body had stopped.

I could only hear Zhou Han asking in a low voice: "What... what are we having for dinner?"

Cen Mo: "Huh?" This kind of atmosphere is not suitable for asking this question.

"What for dinner...tonight?" Zhou Han asked again.

"Just eat some noodles." Cen Mo blurted out, and then he understood what Zhou Han meant, "You want to eat with me?"

Zhou Han only said, "Get in the car."

Cen Mo held him back: "Actually, you don't need to send me off, I just walk back by myself..."

Zhou Han: "I'll go to your place too."

Cen Mo was surprised: "Aren't you going back at night, isn't there a meeting tomorrow morning?"

Zhou Han jumped into the driver's seat: "Tomorrow morning is too late to go to school."

Cen Mo: ...

Zhou Han: "Get in the car."

The wind and electricity were galloping all the way, no one in the car spoke, and there was a strange and indescribable atmosphere all around, with a strange discomfort and a shyness that seemed awkward.

Cen Mo endured it, and finally couldn't help breaking the silence: "It seems that there are no materials at home. Shall we go to the supermarket first?"

Zhou Han nodded slightly.

"Do you really eat noodles? How about I cook, what do you want to eat, we go to the supermarket to buy..."

Zhou Han: "No, I'll cook the noodles tonight."

Cen Mo smiled teasingly: "I've been eating noodles and takeaways for several days, aren't you tired yet?"

Zhou Han: "..."

Cen Mo continued to seduce him: "I'll cook boiled fish tonight, it's spicy!"

Zhou Han glanced at him: "Are you really sharp?"

"It's been done a long time ago. Do you think I'm just paper!" Cen Mo glared at him.

"...Oh." Zhou Han slowly looked away, "It's better not to eat spicy food at night."

"Hey, don't you like boiled fish?"

Zhou Han replied solemnly: "I checked the information, spicy food is not good for you."

Cen Mo was startled: "Where, where."

Zhou Han said sternly: "I was not prepared to hurt you last time, but your health is too bad. I checked the information, and that part of the human body is probably particularly sensitive, so you have to be less hot and less spicy in your daily life. The maintenance of tobacco and alcohol."

Cen Mo really didn't expect Zhou Han to say these words bluntly, he didn't know what expression to make, he just stared at him stupidly speechless.

"So let's eat noodles at night." Zhou Han concluded.

Cen Mo: "..."

After a while, he came to his senses, and couldn't help being curious: "When did you go to check these things?"

The supermarket has arrived, Zhou Han turned off the engine and parked the car, and then said calmly: "Not only that, I also read the forum, they said that this is the first time you have this kind of situation, so..."

Cen Mo blushed all of a sudden.

"So it shouldn't happen next time." After speaking, Zhou Han opened the door first and got out of the car, "Get down?"

Turning around, he slightly hooked his lips at an angle that Cen Mo couldn't see.

……

……

Before the start of the first round of the rematch, the company decided to prepare a grand press conference for the live broadcast debut, in view of the excellent effect of the poster and the early official website publicity.

Di Xiaoguang and Zhou Han are the fastest to become popular among the several groups, and the media and public opinion have paid the most attention to them.So the press conference arranged for the two of them to attend together with Ali Fanfan.

In other words, Di Xiaoguang and Zhou Han almost temporarily became the spokesmen of this competition, not to mention the limelight, but also inexplicably digging a lot of privacy.

Di Xiaoguang's love history and Zhou Han's sturdy male god status began to spread on the Internet.

But being famous is a happy event for some people, but some people may not take it seriously.For example, Zhou Han with an indifferent face, if the company hadn't sent an exclusive makeup artist to give him a look, he would probably go to the press conference in his usual attire.

Five hours before the rematch, a meeting was held in the famous five-star hotel in S City