The two walked around to the guest lounge area at the back of the venue, just in time to see Yan Mingxiu and Zhou Xiang coming from the end of the corridor. Zhou Xiang walked very fast, and his expression seemed unhappy. Yan Mingxiu chased after him and called out "Brother Xiang. ".

Komatsu was startled, and quickly pulled He Gu into a lounge. He Gu looked at him inexplicably. Komatsu made a "shush" gesture, then opened the door a crack and squinted to look out.

He Gu looked at him helplessly.

"Brother Xiang, don't be angry, I didn't mean to."

"You don't look like it's 'not intentional'." Zhou Xiang shook off his hand and said lazily, "Okay, I won't be angry. I'll go back first, you can play slowly."

"I'll go back with you when you go back." Yan Mingxiu pulled him forcibly.

Why did he hear this voice, his jaw was about to fall, Yan Mingxiu, who looked so cold and arrogant and kept away from strangers, would actually speak to a person like this? He couldn't help but lean over.

"What are you doing back home? Today is your celebration feast."

"You're not bored."

Zhou Xiang sighed: "Forget it, you stay here honestly." He added, "I'll accompany you."

Yan Mingxiu laughed: "It's almost the same."

The two walked side by side.

Komatsu stared at He Gu in shock.

He Gu also felt a little awkward, mainly because the contrast between Yan Mingxiu and his predecessors was a bit big: "It turns out that Zhou Xiang is older than him, and the two of them look about the same age."

"Brother, did you catch the point!" He Gu covered his cheeks and said in horror, "My mother, I saw the big gossip and I rely on it, what ability does Zhou Xiang have this time, to take Yan Mingxiu so obediently , Yan Mingxiu is notorious in the circle for not getting into the oil and salt."

"The personalities are compatible, so what's the fuss about."

"No, you don't know, that Zhou Xiang has nothing compared to Yan Mingxiu. I have to stay calm." Komatsu slapped and said firmly, "This must be true love."

He Ge shrugged, maybe in the eyes of outsiders, he and Song Juhan are the same. Compared with Song Juhan, he has nothing, so many of Song Juhan's fans hate him so much that they want to kill him. It's just that when he was the most inferior, he has survived, but now he is very calm. What is a good match? Only the two of them know whether they are worthy or not.

After waiting for a while, Xiaosong carefully opened the door and went out after seeing that no one was outside. He still seemed very excited, as if he had picked up money.

He Ge ignored him and walked straight to the deepest room in the corridor.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard a female voice coming from inside, crying. He was stunned, and whispered to Xiao Song, "Do you know which room Ju Han is in?"

"I don't know, but Yan Mingxiu just came out of here..." Komatsu approached and heard the voice, his eyes changed slightly, and immediately said, "I guess it's not here, let's go out and wait."

Why didn't he move, his palm was against the door, hesitating whether to open it or not.

That's right, he thought of something bad again. In the lounge backstage at the concert, when he came to Song Juhan with high expectations, what he heard was Song Juhan making love with someone else—the sound of love, the scene was really Enough to disgust him for the rest of his life.

What's behind this door now? If he doesn't open, maybe nothing will happen, but if he does...

He felt a little trembling in his body, he smiled slightly, thinking in his heart, fuck it, he pushed open the door suddenly.

The two people in the room were taken aback. Qi Qi looked towards the door and saw that one was Song Juhan's past gossip girlfriend Zhang Xiaoli, who had come to the door to "demonstrate", and the other was Song Juhan who was pulling Zhang Xiaoli's arm down.

Song Juhan's expression changed immediately.

He Gu looked at Zhang Xiaoli with tears all over his face, and the past events came to his face, and endless boredom and annoyance rose in his heart.

"Why?" Song Juhan pushed her away.

"Brother Han!" Zhang Xiaoli hugged his arm and said with a crying cavity, "You listen to me."

Song Juhan was irritable, but he dared not force.

Why did you say coldly and said, "Let's talk slowly." He turned and left.

"Why!"

Xiaosong hurriedly chased up and anxiously explained: "Brother, they have nothing to do. Brother Han has long been hacked. She has always tried her best to get up. Brother Han ignored her. Really. "

Xiao Song walked too anxiously and passed too tightly, and accidentally stepped on the heel.

Why did you stop?

Xiao Song said busy: "I'm sorry."

Why do you face Xiao Song and face the corridor? In front of his eyes, Yan Mingxiu and Zhou Xiang disappeared side by side. Although he only heard the sound, he could guess the expression on the face of the two people. But can't bear to compare with the other party.

He didn't know how ordinary couples got along. After all, he never talked about normal love, but imagined that at this time, he should ...

He held his fist and turned around.

Song Juhan had got rid of Zhang Xiaoli and chased out.

The two took a look at the door, Song Juhan grabbed his arm, and said anxiously: "Why, don't think about it, I and her ..."

Why did you push him away and walked straight to Zhang Xiaoli, and he couldn't find a wave of waves on his calm face: "Miss Zhang, a big man does not want to care about your little girl, but I hope you will not entangle me in the future. "

Zhang Xiaoli looked at him stupidly.

Why did you pull out the handkerchief from the suit pocket and hand it to her, then nodded politely, turned and pulled Song Juhan and left.

It wasn't until the far away, so he stopped. He took a deep breath and blushed slightly for what he had just done. He dumped Song Juhan's hand, and now he just wants to go home quickly.

Song Juhan pulled his shoulders and looked at him seriously: "You must listen to me. This banquet is not invited by me. She has to talk to me, and I can't beat her."

Why tilted his head and looked at him: "I didn't say anything, don't be nervous." He opened Song Juhan's hand, "I go out to eat something, just a little hungry."

"You ..." Song Juhan couldn't help it. He grabbed why he grabbed him and pulled people into a room. It was why he just hid with Xiaosong to see the gossip lounge. Song Juhan closed the door and locked.

Why hold his chest and look at him: "What are you doing?"

"You're jealous." Song Juhan didn't know if he should worry or be happy.

"I won't be jealous of this little thing, but I just annoyed her. There are many acquaintances outside, so 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 on his neck, "You must think of the past."

Why didn't you speak?

Song Juhan was silent for a moment, whispered, "I really fucking bastard before, when you said that you didn't mind", wasn't it particularly sad? "

Why did he hang down, he felt sour on his nose. At that time, he couldn't be said to be more sad. After all, he was not surprised, but he felt that he had broken his heart, and he would be frustrated.

"Never again." Song Juhan kissed his hair, "No more."

He Gu couldn't help pulling the corner of his mouth: "You don't have to make such a fuss, it seems that I'm being careful."

"It's you who always keep things in your heart. The two of us just agreed a few days ago. You want to tell me what you were thinking. You were obviously angry and jealous just now, so why didn't you admit it."

He Gu pushed him away: "It's no big deal."

"Everything you do thinks it's no big deal, and when it accumulates, it becomes very big in the end. I'm really afraid of you."

He Gu squinted at him, thought for a while, then coughed lightly: "Okay, I'm a little angry, you should stay away from her in the future."

Song Juhan smiled: "As ordered."

Why couldn't help but laugh.

Song Juhan took his and put it on his waist: "You said just now that she should stop pestering me. I really want to record it."

He Gu laughed and scolded: "Bullshit, what's there to record."

"Because it's the first time... the first time you're jealous in front of me."

He Gu pondered for a moment, then chuckled: "...It's not the first time for me, it's just the first time I dare to show it." Every time he wanted to kick away those who approached Song Juhan, but he had no position to do so before.

Song Juhan hugged him tightly and kissed his cheek wordlessly.

He Gu rubbed his back hard: "Okay, okay, I'm fine."

"If you're still angry, beat me up."

He Gu smiled and said, "What am I beating you up for, you are a disabled patient."

"Who is disabled, I still have one hand to move." Song Juhan said, his right hand went around behind He Gu and rubbed his butt hard.

He Gu was startled: "I'm acting like a hooligan again."

"Can you blame me?" Song Juhan lightly bit his neck and complained in a low voice, "I'm almost suffocated."

"You need to recover now."

"I've been healed a long time ago!" Song Juhan rubbed against him restlessly, "Besides, I hurt my hand, and it's not Yang-wei, you say, did you deliberately punish me?"

"What am I doing to you?"

"You don't even want to help me take a bath or let me touch you." Song Juhan's tone was very aggrieved.

He Gu took a deep breath, how could he be embarrassed to say, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, so he had to say: "I'm afraid there is something wrong with your arm."

"I'm going to have a problem with my whole body if I hold on any longer." Song Juhan had already pulled He Gu's shirt out of his trousers at some point, and reached into it with his big hand, stroking the warm back.

"Don't make trouble, your clothes are all wrinkled by you." He Gu grabbed his hand and wanted to pull it out. The two dawdled for a few times. He Gu suddenly felt that his body had changed, and he didn't dare to move.

Song Juhan also felt it, and he burst out laughing.

He Gu's face was hot, and he tried to push him away.

"Don't move, baby, don't move." Song Juhan hugged his waist tightly, and said vaguely with his lips pressed to his ears, "What's the use of hiding now, I feel it."

He Gu was already thin-skinned, and it was really embarrassing at this time: "You are enough, we are outside."

"Aren't you suffocated too, 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, where are you? Where the excitement is, I know all about it."

He Gu's breath was a little heavy, he struggled with rationality, and wanted to exhort, Song Juhan had blocked his lips, and quickly unbuttoned He Gu's shirt with his right hand.

"your hands……"

"My hands are inconvenient, so you have to help me." Song Juhan chuckled, "Help me undress."

He Gu scolded in a low voice: "You are so shameless, do you know where this place is?"

"Don't worry, Komatsu will definitely watch the door for us outside."

"Komatsu still... um..."

Song Juhan bit his lip punishingly: "At this time, you are not allowed to say other men's names."

Why did he feel his blood boiling and his forehead hot, no amount of rationality could match the surging passion in his body.

Song Juhan overwhelmed He Ge on the sofa. The two hadn't really "made-love" for almost a year, and their desire for each other was about to break through the shackles of flesh and blood.

He Gu didn't care how wrong the time and place were, Song Juhan easily led him into the whirlpool of desire...

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