Chapter 77:

The two walked around to the guest lounge area behind the venue, just to see Yan Mingxiu and Zhou Xiang came from the end of the corridor. Zhou Xiang walked very fast, his expression seemed not very happy. ".
Komatsu was startled, and hurriedly pulled He into a lounge. He looked at him inexplicably. Komatsu made a "hush" gesture, then opened the door a slit and peered out.
Why look at him helplessly with his chest in his arms.
"Brother Xiang, don't get angry, I didn't mean it."
"It doesn't look like it's" intentional. "Zhou Xiang shakes off his hand and says lazily," OK, I won't be angry. I'll go back first, and you play slowly. "
"I will go back with you when you go back." Yan Mingxiu pulled him hard.
Why did you hear this voice, your chin was about to fall off, Yan Mingxiu looks so cold and arrogant, and looks like a stranger, but she talks to someone so coquettishly? He couldn't help but came over.
"What are you going back to? Today is your celebration party."
"You're not boring."
Zhou Xiang sighed: "Forget it, you are here to stay." He added, "I am with you."
Yan Mingxiu smiled: "It's almost the same."
The two left side by side.
Komatsu stared at a pair of bull's eyes and looked at why in shock.
Why does it feel a little awkward, mainly because Yan Mingxiu's contrast is a bit big: "Zhou Xiang was older than him, and they looked almost the same age."
"Brother, you didn't catch the point!" Why cover your cheeks and said in horror, "My mother, I see the big gossip, and I rely on it. What is the patience of Zhou Xiang this time, so Yan Mingxiu is so convincing? Yan Mingxiu is not famous in the circle for oil and salt. "
"People have the right personality, what a fuss."
"No, you don't know, that Zhou Xiang compares with Yan Mingxiu, there is nothing, I have to calm down." Komatsu slaps and said firmly, "This must be true love."
Why shrug, maybe in the eyes of outsiders, he and Song Juhan are the same. Compared with Song Juhan, he has nothing, so many fans of Song Juhan hate to kill him. It was just that he had survived the most low self-esteem, but now he was very calm. What was the match? Only two people know if they are worthy or not.
After waiting for a while, Komatsu carefully opened the door, and when he saw that there was no one outside, he went out. He still seemed very excited, like picking up money.
Why didn't he ignore him and went straight to the deepest room in the corridor.
As soon as he got to the door, he heard a female voice coming from inside and was crying. He froze, and whispered to Xiao Song, "Do you know which room Han Han is in?"
"I don't know, but Yan Mingxiu just came out from here ..." Komatsu got closer and heard his voice, his eyes changed slightly, and he immediately said, "Maybe not here, let's go out and wait."
Why didn't he move? His palm was against the door, hesitating to open it.
That's right, he remembered something bad again. When he came to Song Juhan with anticipation in the backstage of the concert, what he heard was Song Juhan making love with others, the scene was really Disgusting enough for a lifetime.
What's behind this door now? If he doesn't open, maybe nothing will happen, but if he opens ...
He felt a little trembling in his body, he smiled slightly, thinking to himself, went to his mother, and shoved the door open.
The two people in the room were taken aback. Qi Qi looked at the door. One was Song Juhan, a past-time gossip girlfriend Zhang Xiaoli, who had once visited the door, and the other was Song Juhan, who was pulling Zhang Xiaoli's arm down.
Song Juhan's face changed immediately.
Why looked at Zhang Xiaoli with tears in his face, and the dust of the past rushed towards his face, endless bored and annoyed in his heart.
"Why." Song Juhan pushed her away.
"Han brother!" Zhang Xiaoli hugged his arm and said in a crying voice, "Do you listen to me well?"
Song Juhan was irritable, but he didn't dare to force.
Why are you cold? "You talk slowly." He turned and left.
"Why!"
Komatsu hurried up to explain, anxious to explain: "Brother, they are nothing, Han brother has long blacked her, because she has been trying everything to get up, Han brother ignored her, really really. "
Komatsu walked too fast, pressed too tightly, and accidentally stepped on the heel of why.
Why did you stop?
Komatsu hurriedly said, "I'm sorry."
Why do you face Komatsu with your back toward the corridor? The image of Yan Mingxiu and Zhou Xiang disappearing side by side appears. Although he only heard the sound, he could guess the expression on the faces of the two by his tone. It must be a little unpleasant. , But don't have the heart to care about each other.
He doesn't know how ordinary couples get along. After all, he has never talked about normal love, but imagine that at this time, he should ...
He shook his fist and turned back.
Song Juhan has got rid of Zhang Xiaoli and chased it out.
The two met each other at the door, and Song Juhan grabbed his arm, anxiously: "Why don't you think about it, me and her ..."
Why do you push him away and walk straight to Zhang Xiaoli, no calm waves can be found on her calm face: "Miss Zhang, I am a big man who doesn't want to care about you and a little girl, but I hope you don't entangle me in the future. "
Zhang Xiaoli looked at him stupidly.
Why did she take her handkerchief out of her suit pocket and gave it to her, then nodded politely, turned and pulled Song Juhan away.
He didn't stop until he went a long way. He took a deep breath and blushed slightly for what he had just done. He shook off Song Juhan's hand. Now he just wants to go home quickly.
Song Juhan turned his shoulders and looked at him seriously: "You have to listen to me. This banquet was uninvited by her. She had to talk to me, and I couldn't beat her."
Why did you tilt your head and look at him: "I didn't say anything, don't be nervous." He opened Song Juhan's hand, "I went out to eat something, and I was just a bit hungry."
"You ..." Song Juhan couldn't do anything about it. He grabbed him and pulled someone into a room, which was why He and Komatsu had just hid to watch the gossip lounge. Song Juhan closed the door with his backhand and locked it.
Why look at him with a chest on his chest: "What are you doing?"
"You're jealous." Song Juhan didn't know if he should be worried or happy.
"I'm not jealous of this little thing, but I'm just a little annoying her. There are still many acquaintances outside you. Let's go out."
Song Juhan hugged his waist and said nervously, "Don't be angry."
"I am not angry."
"I don't believe it." Song Juhan buried his face around his neck. "You must have remembered the past."
Why did not speak.
Song Juhan was silent for a moment, and whispered, "I used to be a bastard. When ... you said you didn't mind, were you really sad?"
Why lowered his eyes, he felt a bit sour on the nose. It wasn't too sad at that time, after all, he was not surprised, he just felt that his broken heart had been frustrated.
"Never again." Song Juhan kissed his hair. "Never again."
Why can't help but drag a corner of his mouth: "You don't have to make such a fuss, it seems I'm careful."
"Yes, you always keep things in mind. We two just said a few days ago. Tell me what you think. Just now you were obviously angry and jealous. Why don't you admit it?"
Why push him away: "No big deal."
"Everything you think isn't a big deal. When you add up, it becomes very terrible. I am really afraid of you."
Why are you squinting at him obliquely and thinking for a while, coughing softly: "Well, I'm a little angry, you will stay away from her in the future."
Song Juhan smiled: "Observe."
Why couldn't help laughing.
Song Juhan took him and put it on his own waist: "You just said that she should not entangle me anymore, I really want to record it."
Why laughed and scolded: "Nonsense, there is nothing good to record."
"Because it's your first time ... the first time you're jealous in front of me."
Why groan for a moment and chuckled: "... this is not the first time, but I dare to show it for the first time." Every time he wanted to kick off those who were close to Song Juhan, but he had no stand before.
Song Juhan hugged him tightly and kissed his cheek silently.
Why did he touch his back vigorously: "OK, OK, I'm fine."
"If you're still angry, hit me."
Why laughed and said, "I'm stinging what you are doing, you are a disabled patient."
"Who is disabled, I still have one hand to move." Song Juhan said, and his right hand was behind He Qin, and he rubbed his hard.
Why hesitated: "Rogue again."
"Can you blame me?" Song Juhan bit his neck gently, complaining softly, "I'm about to choke me."
"You are going to heal now."
"I've been good!" Song Juhan held him up nervously. "Moreover, I hurt my hand, and it wasn't yang --- wei, you said, did you intentionally correct me?"
"What do you do?"
"You don't want to help me take a bath or let me touch you." Song Juhan's tone was grieved.
Why take a deep breath? How could he say embarrassingly that he was afraid he couldn't control it and had to say, "I'm afraid your arm will be out of order."
"If I bear it anymore, I will have a problem with the whole person." Song Juhan did not know when he had pulled the shirt out of the trousers, and entered it with his hands, stroking the warm back.
"Don't make trouble, your clothes are crumpled by you." Why hold on to his hand and want to pull out, the two of them rubbed a few times, why suddenly felt that his body has changed, he was afraid to move.
Song Juhan felt it too, and he laughed a moment.
Why his face was hot, trying to push him away.
"Don't move, baby, don't move." Song Juhan hugged his waist tightly, his lips pressed against his ears and said vaguely, "What's the use of hiding you now, I feel it."
Why is she so thin-skinned? It's embarrassing at this moment: "You're enough, let's be outside."
"Do n’t you also break, eh? Haven't done it for a long time?" Song Juhan bit his ear lightly. "In this world, who knows you better than me, where are you sensitive --- where are you comfortable, I know all the excitement. "
He Qing's breathing was a bit heavy. He struggled with a bit of reason, and wanted to exhort Song Juhan to block his lips, and quickly unbuttoned He Qin's shirt with his right hand.
"your hands……"
"My hands are inconvenient, so you need to help me." Song Juhan chuckled, "help me undress."
Why cursed: "You are so shameless, do you know where it is?"
"Rest assured, Komatsu must show us outside."
"Komatsu also ... hmm ..."
Song Juhan bit his lip with punishment: "At this time, you are not allowed to name other men in your mouth."
Why do you feel the blood boil, the brain is hot, and you can't beat the turbulent excitement in his body with more reason?
Song Juhan overwhelmed him on the sofa, and the two of them did not really "make --- love" for almost a year, and their desire for each other almost broke through the shackles of the flesh.
Why can't he care about how wrong the time and place are, Song Juhan easily brought him into the whirlpool of desire ...
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