53 Yuan Chiye is jealous
Yuan Chiye was pushed back half a step, his anger completely ignited.
"I don't understand? I don't understand. You and him weren't familiar with each other to begin with, but in three days you guys...you guys..."
Out of consideration for Song Hanjun, she didn't want to tell him about her illness.
"I have a special reason for this."
Yuan Chiye felt that Su Tang was trying to cover up her mistake and thought she was just making excuses to fool him.
He suddenly lost his mind, grabbed Su Tang's wrist and pulled her back.
Su Tang was really scared this time. Looking at Yuan Chiye's face so close to her, did Yuan Chiye want to kiss her?
"Yuan Chiye, you are crazy, what do you want to do?"
Yuan Chiye finally controlled himself. His breath was frighteningly hot, the tip of his nose was almost touching hers, and his lips were hanging there.
His face was terribly gloomy, and his eyes flashed with complex emotions. He almost kissed her on impulse just now.
He was so frightened by his own jealousy that it took him a long time to react. How could he have such an idea?
It's over, he's really finished.
"Hold!"
He cursed softly, suddenly let go of her, turned around and punched the wall next to him, sending dust flying all over the floor.
Su Tang saw Yuan Chiye's tense back and his hands hitting the wall, his knuckles red. She gasped.
"Yuan Chiye? Did you take the wrong medicine when you went out?"
Yuan Chiye didn't look back. He had never felt so aggrieved before. His voice was hoarse.
"I'm not sick, I don't need medicine."
Su Tang “…”
Yuan Chiye is so weird.
Is it jealousy?
Is the possessiveness between brothers so strong?
Just as Su Tang was about to speak, Yuan Chiye suddenly turned around and pressed her into his arms, squeezing her so hard that he wanted to rub her into his bones.
"Su Tang,"
His voice was muffled on the top of her head, and his tone was trembling with self-abandonment.
"Are you in love with him? What do you like about him? Is he skinny? He always has a sad face? Or does he have a hoarse voice? Is that the tone you like?"
Song Hanjun: “???”
No personal attacks.
Yuan Chiye's heartbeat came through his chest, heavy and rapid.
"Su Tang, you can't be like this. You praised me for being cute just two days ago. Isn't Song Hanjun even cuter now?"
Su Tang blinked and suddenly understood something.
"Yuan Chiye, you're not... gay, are you?"
After learning about this big melon, Su Tang widened her eyes in shock. Wow, such a big melon, but the melon-eating system didn’t tell her. Bad review!
Yuan Chiye's face turned pale and red. Although he had never been in love, it was not because he was born with this talent. It was because his partner was Su Tang.
So he...
Anyway, it's hard to put it into words, and he can't stand Song Tang interacting with other boys.
Just now he had nearly made a terrible mistake.
He felt like he was crazy.
But Su Tang obviously didn't take him seriously.
So he probably didn't have that intention towards Song Hanjun.
This is obviously a good thing, but it is very uncomfortable.
Moreover, his Su Tang seems to be very popular. He hasn't dealt with Su Beizheng yet, and now Song Hanjun has come. He must defend his territory.
"Gone"
He grabbed Su Tang's wrist and pulled her out.
Su Tang did not move.
"So you really are..."
The veins on Yuan Chiye's forehead jumped.
"To be honest with you, no!"
Su Tang was half-believing and half-doubting.
"I treat you as a good friend, you don't want to *** me, right?"
Yuan Chiye covered her mouth with his hand.
"Shut up, are you leaving or not?"
Su Tang stumbled a step and pushed his hand away.
"I'm still finishing up the choreography with Song Hanjun."
Yuan Chiye lowered his voice,
"You don't need him. I'll help you."
“But you can’t compose music.”
Yuan Chiye was furious.
"Just because of this?"
Song Hanjun, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't stand it anymore. Boys understand boys. He could tell at a glance that Yuan Chiye treated Su Tang differently.
It's only natural that someone likes Su Tang, who is such a good person.
Although Yuan Chiye has a good relationship with Su Tang and has known Su Tang earlier than him, so what? This idiot doesn't even know that Su Tang is a girl. I'm afraid she is still struggling with her sexual orientation.
He held Su Tang's arm,
"We're almost done. The music and choreography are almost finished. We can start formal training tomorrow."
Yuan Chiye's eyes fell on Song Hanjun's hand.
"let go!"
Su Tang felt that she was about to be split in two, and she quickly persuaded Yuan Chiye,
"Yuan Chiye, let go first, I'll be done soon."
Yuan Chiye understood that Su Tang was more inclined towards Song Hanjun. As expected, the old love was no match for the new love. How could his pride tolerate being ignored?
He clenched his fists until they crackled. After three seconds of dead silence, he suddenly turned around.
"what ever!"
The door slammed with such a loud bang that the whole floor shook.
Su Tang's shoulders trembled with fear.
Song Hanjun chuckled.
"Your friend has quite a temper."
Su Tang felt a little sorry, fearing that Song Hanjun's psychological defenses were weak, so he quickly explained,
"He's usually like this, you should know that, don't take what he just said to you to heart."
Song Hanjun shrugged.
"Why should I mind if it's someone I'm not familiar with?"
Su Tang laughed dryly twice.
Outside the vocal room, Yuan Chiye paced back and forth.
He tried to take a deep breath. The thought of Su Tang and Song Hanjun hugging each other and Song Hanjun holding Su Tang's arm without any sense of boundaries filled his heart.
His temples were throbbing. They didn't know how close they were when he left.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt it was possible. Su Tang's laughter could be heard faintly from inside.
Yuan Chiye finally returned to the vocal room in anger. He just bowed his head once. It was no big deal. A real man can bend and stretch.
When Yuan Chiye pushed the door open again, Su Tang was standing on tiptoe to reach the music score in Song Hanjun's hand.
Yuan Chiye walked silently to the piano and sat down heavily. Under the surprised eyes of the two, he raised his hand and played a series of discordant scales.
"Isn't this an arrangement? Keep going!"
A hint of surprise flashed in Su Tang's eyes. Was Yuan Chiye trying to coax himself?
Song Hanjun raised his eyebrows as if nothing had happened, and treated Yuan Chiye as air. He pointed out the first high note,
"When we're here, the group dance tempo is a little slower,"
Su Tang frowned.
“Will this affect the overall effect?”
"You won't know until you try,"
The two of them huddled together, heads touching, looking very close and natural.
When Su Tang was speaking, Song Hanjun's eyes were glued to Su Tang's face, and his eyes were so tearful that they could be seen.
Yuan Chiye was so angry that he stood up suddenly. He reached out to grab the water on the table, squeezed through the two of them, and accidentally touched Song Hanjun's ribs with his elbow.
Yuan Chiye was quite strong. Song Hanjun groaned, frowned and took a half step back.
Yuan Chiye gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, he's so good at pretending."
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