Ji Wang stayed at Song Ge's house for one night. In the middle of the night, Song Ge got up and vomited. Ji Wang also got up from the bed, made honey lemonade for Song Ge, and cooked him a plate of noodles with poached eggs.

Song Ge threw up his stomach, brushed his teeth, rinsed his mouth, and then came over to eat noodles. After eating, he said to Ji Wang very moved, "Why are you not an omega? We can get married."

Ji Wang said with an expressionless face, "You're beautiful."

Song Ge took a big mouthful of noodles: "My girlfriend thinks I'm drunk and stinks and vomits. She doesn't give me alcohol, doesn't give me cigarettes, and doesn't accompany me on my anniversary!"

As he talked, Song Ge came from it sadly, and the more he looked at this friend who had taken care of him for several years, he felt pleasing to the eye: "How are you? Actually, it's not that I can't give you a baby? Consider it."

Ji Wang laughed and scolded, "Enough is enough, I'll leave if I'm disgusted!"

Song Ge was possessed by the spirit of drama and cried out in sadness and sadness.

After a fight with Song Ge, the two slept in separate rooms. The next day Song Ge pestered him to go shopping and buy clothes.

Song Ge is still idle at the moment, still studying and studying for a doctorate. No one would have thought that Song Ge would finally take the academic road and find a school girl as his girlfriend in school.

Halfway through the street, Ji Wang was recognized several times wearing a mask, and he took a group photo to sign. Song Ge didn't dare to drag Ji Wang around, so the two found a coffee shop with better privacy and sat down.

Song Ge asked Ji Wang, "Okay, I'm becoming more and more like a star."

Ji Wang corrected him: "What a star, just a little actor."

Song Ge took out his mobile phone: "You don't know yet, you have two million followers on Weibo."

Ji Wang casually said: "The company bought it, and there are no more than ten live fans."

Song Ge still didn't believe it: "Would you like to stop looking at your Weibo?"

Ji Wang couldn't reach Song Ge, so he took out his mobile phone and accessed his Weibo account, which he hadn't logged in for 800 years. He hardly uses this official account, and usually leaves it to the company to take care of it. He has a small account, so he still needs to check it frequently, otherwise he will not even know the latest trendy memes.

This time, he was overwhelmed by a large number of private messages and comments. Although Xiaoxu took care of it regularly, he still accumulated a good part of comments and private messages.

Some praised him for his good acting skills, others praised him for his handsome appearance, called him treasure brother, and asked him to pay attention to his body.

The content of the comments is different, and the id is also a live fan, which does not look like the comments bought by the company. Ji Wang watched one by one, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became. At the same time, a warm feeling came to his heart.

These IDs gathered here in the vast sea of ​​people, and everyone threw a little light at him. While Ji Wang was moved, there was also a sense of unreality.

He looked up blankly: "Why... they seem to be real fans, not fake data."

It was rare for Song Ge to see him so stupid, and he almost died of laughter: "Okay, why are you like winning the 30 million lottery? These attention will be more and more in the future."

Ji Wang put down his phone, he was still a little dazed, and Song Ge was heartbroken: "You've worked hard, so you should be popular."

It was good for others to hear this, but Ji Wang could only smile after hearing it: "Everyone is working hard, there is no right or wrong, luck is also very important."

Unexpectedly, he thought of Qi Boyan in his mind. If you really want to say that it should be red, it is also Qi Boyan. Before that person made his debut, he was already full of light.

The two spent the afternoon in the cafe, and then returned home to play games in the evening. During this period, Song Ge made several calls to his girlfriend, but they were all turned off.

Ji Wang pressed the button of the game handle with his finger and asked casually, "Can't get through?"

Song Ge received his girlfriend's WeChat, returned it in his hand, and replied, "She said that the concert has started, and it is very noisy, so it is inconvenient to answer the phone."

Ji Wang snorted and called Song Ge over, and the two played the game for nearly two hours. In the end, Song Ge begged for mercy: "No way, I'm really tired. As soon as I start the academic beta, my physical strength is really incomparable to your alpha, and I'm going to suffer from frozen shoulder!"

Song Ge rolled around on the ground and got up: "Order a late night snack, what would you like to eat, crayfish or bullfrog? Shall we go out for hot pot?"

Before Ji Wang could answer, his phone vibrated, and it was Qi Boyan who called. Thinking that he had released someone's pigeons tonight, Ji Wang originally wanted to hang up, but felt it was useless to hang up, maybe Qi Boyan could fight all night, so he took it.

As soon as he picked up the phone, the other end of the phone was filled with noisy ambient sounds. It was everyone shouting, an overwhelming encore. Ji Wang could even hear someone shouting Qi Boyan's name hoarsely.

Qi Boyan's voice was a little panting, hoarse and deep: "You didn't come."

Ji Wang replied, "I originally said I wouldn't go."

Qi Boyan suddenly hummed: "You said that I have turned on the speakerphone of my mobile phone now, what will happen to my microphone?"

In just a split second, Ji Wang reacted and said incredulously, "Are you crazy?"

Qi Boyan said word by word: "Give you twenty minutes, if you don't come, you know what I will do."

Then Qi Boyan hung up his phone. Ji Wang was so annoyed that he wanted to smash his phone. Song Ge next to him was still waiting for him to order supper. Ji Wang got up and said to Song Ge, "Give your car key. Give me."

How to get from Song Ge's house to the concert venue in 20 minutes is almost impossible, and since Qi Boyan is holding a concert there, there should be a traffic jam now.

Ji Wang took Song Ge's key and rushed to the parking lot. He rode Song Ge's motorcycle and put on his helmet.

So there is only one way, and that is to take the path.

Ji Wang finally arrived at the entrance of the concert half an hour later, and saw Li Feng waiting at the entrance at a glance.

Before he could take off his helmet, he strode forward: "What the hell did Qi Boyan do?!"

Li Feng heard his voice and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Mr. Ji came in time, come with me."

Ji Wang roughly took off his helmet and tucked it under his arm: "How did he call me just now? On the stage? In front of everyone?"

After asking three times in a row, Ji Wang's heart is almost jumping out of his chest now, and Qi Boyan's unruly playing cards really makes him feel bad.

Li Feng comforted him and said, "Master Qi called you when he returned to the backstage after the concert."

Ji Wang looked at the stage, Qi Boyan was still on it, his buttons were half unbuttoned, his white shirt was wet against his body, and the dance was also very tempting.

"What's over, isn't he still on it?" Ji Wang questioned.

Li Feng immediately explained: "Now it's Encore, and the last song is really over."

Ji Wang was finally led to the position that Qi Boyan arranged for him, and everyone around looked at him with surprise, because he was late after the concert, and it was Li Feng who brought him in.

He is now extremely fortunate that he wore a mask when he went out, and Ji Wang was holding his helmet. This position really had an excellent view and was very close to the stage.

After the seductive and intense dance, the lights turned from red to blue, and the melody gradually softened. Qi Boyan kept his eyes on Ji Wang under the stage, and walked straight towards the front of the stage.

Finally, he sat in front of the stage and looked at Ji Wang.

"I know better than anyone that you are in my heart."

"I love you."

"I'll be with you until dawn."

The tail sound disappeared gently, and huge fireworks burst out behind Qi Boyan. They were fireworks. They rose high at both ends of the stage. Ji Wang did not watch the fireworks. His ears were filled with the screams of fans. He only looked at Qi Thin words.

And this Qi Boyan, who forced him to come and made a fool of himself at the concert, left his microphone and quietly exited the stage when the fireworks fell and faded away.

After singing, he never looked at Ji Wang again.

It seemed that Ji Wang was not forced by him, nor was he the one who sang love songs while watching.