I ignored him for a few days, I don't know if it was my illusion, he seemed to be a little closer to me than before.
Another teammate said to me in private: "Didn't you and Leo quarrel a few days ago? One day he asked me to go clubbing with him, and when he got drunk he asked me to call you by name, and kept saying, 'Don't ignore me. , don’t play with me’, it’s pitiful to look at, and those who don’t know think he was dumped by his partner.”
When he said this, he was smiling, it looked like he was joking, but I felt a thud in my heart, Leo always looked at me with that explicit look, it wasn't just me who could see that something was wrong.
While I'd love to grab every opportunity and opportunity I can, it doesn't include selling chrysanthemums. I am not a gentleman, but I still have my own bottom line and principles. It seems that I am willing to wear the mask of a good man to get more opportunities, but I will not step on the shoulders of my teammates to climb up.
And I don't want anything more than a buddy relationship with an idiot.
Among the friends I have made since I was a child, this guy is undoubtedly the most unscrupulous one. I don't think he's gay, I've seen him flirt with girls too many times, and even helped him clean up his one night stand condoms in his room. So is he a double? But I haven't seen him have an abnormal relationship with any man.
I don't quite understand what he means. I guess he just wants to change his taste. I happen to be with him every day, so I made up my mind. I still care about the friendship whether it is a buddy or a teammate. It's too embarrassing to start, apart from sneaking a look at me for nothing, there is nothing too outrageous.
If he is really shameless and just pounces on him for a beating, I will give him up. Now, I can't take the initiative to ask him "Do you want to fuck me?" You can't slap it up with a slap.
In the evening there was a commercial show on TV. In the afternoon we came to participate in the rehearsal together. As soon as we met, he asked me: "What did you do last night? I called you all night, why didn't you answer?"
I said without changing my face: "I was practicing dance in the company, and the music was so loud that I didn't hear it."
He added: "Then why didn't you return when you saw it later? You still turned off the phone!"
I said, "It was past eleven o'clock after the dance practice. I wanted to go back, but my phone ran out of battery."
He persisted and said: "Don't look for a reason, there are so many phone calls in the company, you can call me any one you want. I'm too drunk to go home, so I'll wait for you to help me drive, when I need you If you can’t find someone, it’s good for you all day long, so what’s the use?”
I knew that it was such a stupid thing for him to look for me at night, so I deliberately turned off the phone without answering the phone. Of course I didn’t tell the truth, so I could only continue to play stupid: "I practiced dancing for a few hours, how can I help you?" Driving? If you want something useful, go to the street and get a replacement driver, and try your best to be nice to them."
He squinted at me, and said meanly: "If I really treat other people well, aren't you angry?"
...Excuse me
After the rehearsal, we went to have a meal together, and when we came back, we waited for the opening backstage. I was sitting in the corner playing a mobile game, and he came over with a stern face and said, "Hey, where are we going after the show?"
Without raising my head, I replied, "I'm not going anywhere, just go home."
He said: "It's so boring to go home so early, play with me for a while."
I don't really want to be alone with him now, so I found a reason and said: "I have a cold, I want to go to bed early."
He was obviously disappointed, and after a pause, he said, "Then I'll take you back."
I refused and said, "No, the company has arranged a nanny car, which can drop me off first."
He said: "Don't, why do you take a nanny car when you have a cold, and then infect others with the virus later, let me take you."
I was a little amused and said: "Your car has its own isolation system? Isn't it the same as taking your car and infecting you?"
He put his hand on my shoulder and said with a playful smile, "I'd be happy to be infected by you."
I lowered my head and continued to play the game, pretending not to hear.
After less than half a minute, his hands on my shoulders began to be dishonest. The collar of the costume was slightly larger, and half of the collarbone was exposed. As soon as his fingertips touched, I shook him off and said in a cold tone. Warning: "Go aside."
He withdrew his hand and muttered softly, "It won't lose a piece of meat if you touch it, so stingy."
I was almost laughed out of anger, and asked back: "You don't have it yourself? Touch your own."
He really raised his hand and touched his collarbone, and said: "If others ask me to touch it, I won't touch it. Your collarbone is so beautiful. Unlike me, I have a short collarbone. When I applied for the fitness card, the coach told me too much. You can practice well if you practice, shit, it’s not like this after more than two years of practice.”
I turned my head, and he pulled off the collar to show me, and said, "Look, isn't it as good-looking as yours?"
I:"… "
Actually... not ugly at all.
But I won't praise him in person, just glance at him and then lower my head and continue playing with my phone.
This guy's self-confidence is always overwhelming, and he feels that he is the best and the best. To be honest, he can't dance well, he can't sing well, he is not diligent, and he is not very smart. Swinging his arms and bouncing his legs, the songs on our album don’t require any technical skills in singing. He just sang casually when he came to a few lines. Just like that, he has attracted more than 4 million fans to this day.
In the final analysis, it mainly depends on appearance.
Fans of the boy group have a considerable number of Weifans in addition to group meals. I am in our group, so far the most popular, followed by him, but his fans follow him, with a bit of arrogance all day long, often tearing up and tearing with my fans, not convinced by each other, It may be because I have friendly exchanges and interactions with other teammates on and off the stage, so every time we tear up, the fans of other teammates always get sidetracked, and some of his fans are isolated, but these little girls defend him It's always a trick to eat all over the world. Others say Tomas dances well, his fans say my Leo is good-looking, others say Abel’s tweeter, other fans say my Leo is good-looking, others say Carl can be funny, and other fans say my Leo is good-looking.
In short, it is his family Leo, good-looking, worthy, and tall.
I also admit that he looks good, as long as he doesn't open his mouth, his face value should be at least 80, otherwise, with such a shit-like personality, where would he get more than 4 million fans? The little girls just can't learn to see the essence through the truth, and they can't see that this guy is a scum from the inside out.
Finally, it was time for us to perform. We went up and sang a dance song, and then a slow song. Leo followed me when he stepped off the stage. Maybe he accidentally tripped over him. He staggered and rushed over from behind. Him: "Are you all right?"
He lay on my back and said, "It's okay."
Then, in this posture, he pinched my waist.
I squeezed his hand a little angrily, and said, "Your hands are itchy, aren't you?"
The agent who was waiting below thought we were joking, and urged, "What are you doing? Come down!"
The staff handed us water one by one. I took the water and drank it without looking at him again.
I think there is something wrong with my strategy. It stands to reason that I am so obvious that someone with a little sense should know how to restrain himself.
After a while, my agent asked me, "Where did Leo go?"
I held back my breath and said, "I didn't see it."
The agent said: "Go find him quickly, there will be an interview later, and all members must participate, he doesn't like dealing with reporters, maybe he's hiding somewhere."
I had no choice but to call him, only to find that his mobile phone was in my carry-on bag, probably because there was no place to put it before going on stage, so he just threw it in. I searched around the background for half a circle, and finally a staff member said that he seemed to have seen him enter the bathroom on the second floor.
I went into the bathroom but saw no one, and the doors of all the cubicles were closed. I called his name and asked, "Are you in there? We still have an interview to do."
No one should.
I was about to go out, but just as I opened the door, I vaguely heard some slight noises in a compartment.
I closed the door and stood there without moving.
After a few seconds, a strange male voice in the cubicle said, "I seem to have left? I asked you for an interview."
"So much nonsense," Leo's voice sounded a little distorted through the door, "Didn't you see that I'm so stubborn? Go out and show yourself?"
The man said: "Do you have Teddy in your head? Singing two songs is hard enough?"
Leo bitterly said: "Your whole family is Teddy! If it wasn't for giving him a hug... Bah, does that make sense to you? Don't push me, hurry up!"
He didn't speak anymore, and after a while Leo cursed: "Damn it, will you brag about it?"
"A little deeper, um..."
"Yes... go deeper... um..."
I originally thought that he wanted to be lazy and didn't want to do interviews, so he didn't answer me. I never thought about eavesdropping on such a secret private matter.
And it almost sounded hard.
Obviously someone else was blowing the flute to him, but he sounded like he was being fucked up, what a fucking slut.
The agent asked me: "Where is the person?"
I said, "I didn't find it."
The manager was a little anxious: "Aren't you two sticking together all day?"
I darkened my face and said, "Who has nothing to do with him?"
Manager: "...Forget it, Carl, you go to find him, remember to go to the second floor."
My teammate responded and prepared to leave. I hesitated for a while, and caught up with him, saying: "No need to go, he will be back in a while."
In fact, it's not me who is ashamed, so what do I care about him
After he came back, he slowly came to my side, and said in a nonchalant manner: "You went to see me just now? I met an acquaintance and chatted for a while."
I gave a perfunctory "Yeah", and saw that the corners of his eyes and cheeks were a little red, as if he was running back in a hurry, but I knew it was his reaction that hadn't faded after the orgasm.
I turned my eyes away, and for some reason, I really wanted to beat him up.
When he was about to go home after the interview, he chased me and said, "It's better to take my car instead of the nanny's car."
I was upset when I saw him, and said, "No need."
He said unwillingly: "I'm boring by myself, don't be with them, can't you just stay with me?"
I blurted out, "Do I still have to feed you?"
He drooped his face, a little unhappy, and he didn't seem to believe that I was choking him.
I also felt a little regretful, these words didn't match the style of painting I usually manage, so I said vaguely: "I'm not feeling well, not for you."
He immediately smiled and said, "I knew it."
I thought to myself, if you know a fart, you will know the day and day.
He blatantly came over to take advantage of me, just this time, since that day, he has never done this kind of cheating thing again, and he kept a safe distance when talking to me, and occasionally his eyes slipped down Look, it's not too much.
At a music awards ceremony more than a month later, we won the award for the best newcomer group. This is the first professional award since our debut. It means a lot to us. Everyone is very happy and we are going to celebrate together.
Abel suggested calling a girl group from the same company, saying that the more people there were, the more lively it would be. In fact, we all knew that he had a crush on a girl in that group, but he was thin-skinned and shy, and no one exposed him.
Leo, who doesn't care about the company's gossip, knows nothing about it, and said beside him: "I won't go, I have mouth ulcers, and I can't eat or drink. It's fine for you to go and play by yourself, why call a bunch of girls ?”
Abel was embarrassed to speak, so Carl joked, "There is a girl in their group who likes Tomas, so let's hang out."
I don't want to take this blame, and said: "No matter, they are all colleagues, stop talking nonsense."
Carl tutted, "Why not? Last time she asked you for your cell phone number, I saw it. They are all colleagues, why didn't you ask us?"
There was a real need for a phone call, so I just made a few jokes along with it, and everyone finally decided to call them together and let Abel notify.
After making an appointment at a time and place, each of them dispersed to get busy with other things.
Uncle Leo just sat there motionless, I asked him: "I'm going to dance practice, why don't you go home, anyway you don't go at night."
He squinted at me and said, "Who said I won't go?"
Obviously he couldn't say it by himself, so I followed him and said, "Changed your mind again? Want to go?"
What he said just now touched the sores in his mouth, he covered his cheeks with a sad face, his memory grew, and he whispered: "Nonsense, why did you win the prize, you are the only ones to celebrate with outsiders."
It is rare for him to show such a non-arrogant appearance, and he is much more pleasing than usual.
I went to dance practice, and he went home to sleep.
After dancing, I saw that it was still early, so I went home to change clothes, and found out the bottle of Chinese medicine powder that my mother brought me when I came to Beijing. It is specially used to treat oral ulcers. Ulcers, used this medicine many times, the effect is particularly good.
Use it for that annoying ghost, and save him from hurting his own mouth, and he has to find someone else to lose his temper.
If I knew that I would tear myself apart with him at night, I wouldn't have brought this bottle of medicine with me.