Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

The two came to the window seat at the end of the corridor. At this time, everyone had returned to their rooms and it was quiet outside.

Li Sheng raised his head and looked at Song Xun apologetically: "I want to say sorry to you for what happened in the past two days."

He also knew about the incident that Shengshengbusi had caused in the past two days, but he had never thought of it as being related to him. It was not until today when he saw the clarification and understood the whole story that he realized that he was involved.

It's normal for fans to have disputes, but this one is really too big.

After much thought, Li Sheng decided to knock on Xu Dai's door. Perhaps it was because of the gift incident yesterday, and he didn't want Xu Dai to have negative emotions towards him because of this.

"I just realized that Sheng Sheng Bu Xi is my fan. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have deliberately bothered you..."

"He is him and you are you, why should you apologize to me because of him?" Song Xun interrupted him, "Even if he is your fan, you can't stare at him every day and take his faults on yourself."

His tone was natural, and there was a gleam in his eyes, sincere and clear.

There is really no grudge.

Li Sheng felt a bitter feeling in his heart, as if he knew where he had lost.

Even though he had shown hostility and targeting in the past, when he thought about it, Xu Dai had never held a grudge against him because of these things, and the gaze he gave him was always peaceful and full of kindness.

But because of Shi Jun, I always have prejudice against him.

During the two days of teaming up, Li Sheng also realized that Shi Jun didn't like him. It was not worth it to chase after someone who didn't like him and become unlike himself little by little.

Sometimes, it might be better to let go.

At this moment, the stones piled on his body were removed and he felt relieved and relaxed.

The lights went out at the same moment, leaving only the night light coming in from the window.

The darkness intensified Li Sheng's inner desire to talk, and he suddenly had a lot to say.

He looked up at Song Xun and said the words he had always thought he would never say.

"Actually, I've always been jealous of you."

It is undeniable that Xu Daisheng is good-looking, the kind that makes people want to protect him, so even if he loses his temper or makes a fuss, he will not make people feel disgusted.

"I have liked Shijun since he debuted, and I participated in the show because of him, but now I have let it go."

Li Sheng smiled with relief: "It was my fault that Shi Jun targeted you before. I'm sorry."

The more Song Xun listened, the more confused he became. At the end, Li Sheng said "I've let it go", and he completely lost his composure.

How did you finally come to terms with it? What on earth did you come to terms with?!

He was nervous the whole time and asked, "Is there any misunderstanding?"

Li Sheng shook his head: "I can feel that he doesn't like me. Judging from the time we've been together, maybe we are not suitable for each other."

He is sensitive and needs a subtle lover.

In fact, he has always been blinded by the powerful fan filter, and Shi Jun in real life does not meet the requirements of being a suitable candidate in his mind.

"No, no, no." Song Xun tried to save the situation and explained anxiously, "That's his personality. He doesn't like to express himself. I think you two are a good match."

He was like an unscrupulous matchmaker who was eager to bring others together and said nice things to people against his conscience.

Shi Jun's temper was sometimes negative and sometimes positive, just like the sky with thunder, changing at any time.

Now that's good, everyone was scared away.

Li Sheng was obviously not persuaded by his explanation and could no longer suppress his dissatisfaction with Shi Jun, so he started talking.

"He is neither gentle nor gentlemanly. He often does not care about his teammates and does what he wants. It is very uncomfortable to be on a team with him."

It was obvious that Li Sheng was very dissatisfied with the baskets and boxes.

Song Xun was stunned by what he said and couldn't find any point to refute.

In the end, Li Sheng became the one who gave advice: "For a partner like this who is not considerate and caring, I think you need to think carefully. Don't easily relax your requirements just because he is good-looking."

Song Xun couldn't sleep that night.

He couldn't understand how it turned out like this, and what did Li Sheng's last words mean, and why he had to think carefully?

The next day, Song Xun, with dark circles under his eyes, looked listless and made frequent mistakes during the competition. The only focus was on Shi Jun's group.

This was terrible to see, and I instantly became furious.

I wanted to punch Shi Jun so much.

Shi Jun is the biggest change and problem.

Song Xun watched him take the ball from Li Sheng without even glancing back. He didn't even notice that his teammate had fallen, and it was Gu Changqing from another team who took the initiative to go over and help him up.

Even if Li Sheng turned from a fan to a hater, Shi Jun would not be wronged.

If he continues like this, the day when his mission is completed will be a distant dream.

Song Xun felt that he should take the initiative and solve the problem from the root.

As expected, Shijun's group still won first place this time.

Song Xun found Shi Jun alone: ​​"Let's talk."

It was rare for him to have such a serious expression. Shi Jun put away the thermos cup of water, glanced at him, and walked towards the parasol on the beach.

Shi Jun didn't rush to ask what they wanted to talk about, and he didn't seem to be curious at all. Or rather, he also wanted to talk to Song Xun.

Song Xun followed without noticing anything, still trying to find the right words so as not to seem so abrupt.

He pretended to remind her casually: "I saw Li Sheng fall during the competition."

Shi Jun sat down on the folding chair, looking very relaxed. He even patted the chair next to him and invited him to sit down.

Did you listen to him carefully?

Song Xun suppressed his impatience and sat down: "I think since we are forming a team, we should have team spirit and pay more attention to the conditions of our teammates so that we can cooperate more tacitly and contribute to the team..."

“I want to win.”

"I know you want to win, but you can't win without the cooperation of your teammates."

Shi Jun supported his head with one hand, looked sideways at Song Xun who was talking nonstop, and said without any buffering: "We will regroup when the time comes."

Song Xun was so scared that he swallowed back all the words he hadn't finished. Shi Jun looked at him with a focused and gentle gaze, with a fervent determination flashing in his eyes.

There was an inexplicable ambiguity in the air.

Song Xun avoided his sight, and a feeling of panic suddenly surged in his heart.

He didn't want Shi Jun to continue talking, as if once started, things would rush in an unpredictable direction and there would be no chance of turning back.

Song Xun stood up from the folding chair: "I have something to do and I have to leave first."

"I like you, Xu Dai." Shi Jun's magnetic voice rang out in this quiet area.

Song Xun's senses suddenly became sharp. He could hear the rolling waves not far away and the swaying of leaves in the wind. The clearest thing was the two sentences that Shi Jun blurted out. Every rise in tone was firmly imprinted in his mind and lasted for a long time.

This completely disrupted his plans, it was too sudden.

Song Xun's mind was in a mess, but Shi Jun refused to stop. His eyes were on him from beginning to end, refusing to give him a chance to escape.

"I'm serious. I like you and want to be with you, not just on this show."

Song Xun unconsciously clenched his palms, trying to relieve his confusion and tension.

He clearly just came here to persuade Shi Jun to care more about Li Sheng, but he had no idea why the situation turned out like this.

"I, I..." He still wanted to leave here first and let his head, which had turned into a mess, breathe fresh air.

Shi Jun saw that he wanted to leave, so he reached out and grabbed his wrist.

He didn't even need to stand up, as he was in a lower perspective than Song Xun, but he easily controlled the initiative.

"No one has ever told you..." Shi Jun spoke slowly, his textured voice was lazy and pleasant, and he complained in a way that seemed real and fake, "Is it rude to walk away when someone is expressing their love?"

Impolite? Song Xun turned around and looked at him with a little resentment, thinking that this statement would be reasonable for anyone to say, but didn't Shi Jun feel guilty when he said this?

He orders his assistant around and exploits him every day, but he never says thank you.

Song Xun pulled his hand away in dissatisfaction: "It's also very rude of you to pull others casually."

"Really?" Shi Jun had no intention of letting go. Song Xun's strength seemed insignificant to him.

"So, do you want to promise me?"

His words didn't sound like a question; his gaze at Song Xun was full of strong possessiveness.

"I won't." Song Xun bit her lip. Her wrist was held tightly by him. She couldn't go anywhere. She could only lower her head and give her answer.

"Why?" Shi Jun seemed really puzzled, as if he was surprised to be rejected. "You said before that your criterion for choosing a partner is good-looking."

He said shamelessly: "Am I not good-looking?"

Song Xun looked at him in disbelief. He didn't mean to deny that Shi Jun was ugly, but he simply rarely saw such a narcissistic person.

Being looked at by those watery and penetrating eyes, Shi Jun did not show any sign of embarrassment: "Since I meet your standards, why don't you agree to me?"

Song Xun was so desperate to get to the bottom of the matter that he didn't know what to say, so he just made up an excuse.

"I like someone like Li Cheng, you should find someone else to like."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xun's wrist tightened, and then he fell forward uncontrollably, hitting his head on Shi Jun's broad and powerful chest.

The recliner suddenly had to bear the weight of the two men and creaked unsteadily under the heavy load.

"What are you doing?" Song Xun's heartbeat quickened and he tilted his head back in dissatisfaction, but after seeing the expression of the person under him, he dared not speak again.

The previous calmness and composure disappeared from Shi Jun's face, as if he had become a different person overnight. There was an unfathomable undercurrent brewing in his eyes as he stared at Song Xun, wanting to sweep him into the unknown depths and make him disappear completely.

Song Xun felt uncontrollably afraid and avoided Shi Jun's physical contact. He placed one hand on the recliner beside his face and used the force to stand up.

Shi Jun watched his every move with cold eyes: "Do you like Li Cheng?"

Although there was clearly no one pulling him, Song Xun's hands, which were supporting him on the recliner, trembled, and he almost threw himself back on Shi Jun.

Fortunately, the solid feeling of his feet touching the ground gave him some confidence, and he said with a resounding "Yes."

With Shi Jun's personality, he might even lose his temper and tell him to get out. Given his arrogance, it is highly likely that he would not bow his head to try to keep someone who rejects him.

As Song Xun was thinking this, he heard a light laugh in his ear.

Shi Jun stood up from the folding chair. His superior height enabled him to easily suppress Song Xun.

Even the slanted shadow cast outside the umbrella was covered.

Those narrow and graceful eyes exuded a layer of cold icy mist. Song Xun was like a lamb without any resistance in front of him. He could only wait for the butcher to do whatever he wanted.

Shi Jun's easy-going attitude during this period of time almost made him forget that he was not someone to be trifled with.

It's not that he knows nothing, he also knows some inside information.

Those who offend Shijun usually end up in a bad way.

He has never been the kind of person who would just give someone a simple thermos cup and let their tears go away.

Song Xun felt unfamiliar with Shi Jun like this and took a step back.

Shi Jun saw all his resistance, and the sneer on his lips became more and more upward, which made people feel scared.

"fear me?"

Song Xun had a feeling that Shi Jun would go crazy if he admitted it, so he shook his head decisively: "No, I want to go back."

Shi Jun ignored his intention to go back. His fingers lightly fell on the ends of his hair, which were a little too long and half covered the corners of his eyes, and brushed them away naturally.

"What's so good about him? He's a young boy who hasn't even finished school. He even has to ask his parents for living expenses. Maybe even his love life has to be controlled by his parents."

If Li Cheng was here, it would not be so easy to break down the defense. He made the young boy's advantage of youth and vitality become worthless and he almost wanted to belittle him to the ground.

The warm fingertips accidentally touched the long eyelashes. Song Xun closed his eyes uncomfortably, but did not dodge this time.

The way he stood there obediently with his eyes closed was really adorable. Shi Jun twisted his fingers lightly and his eyes swept over his face inch by inch.

Before Song Xun could open his eyes, he retracted his overly naked and exposed gaze.

"I will prove that I am better for you than he is."

"Aren't we going back? Let's go."

Shi Jun took the lead and looked back at Song Xun who was still standing there in a daze, raising his eyebrows.

He seemed to have returned to his normal state, and put away his aggressive aura.

Song Xun came to his senses and followed him.

There are many inexplicable things in the world, just like he didn't understand why he received Shi Jun's confession out of the blue.

He swore that he had been completing his tasks seriously, but the process was always distorted and unsatisfactory.

In the next two days, Song Xun deliberately avoided Shi Jun, and if he couldn't avoid him, he was determined not to have any visual contact with him.

Li Cheng felt something was wrong and discussed his doubts with Song Xun: "I think Shi Jun is targeting me."

In fact, there is no need to doubt. Song Xun can be sure of his guess. Only the thick-skinned Li Cheng would react so slowly.

But Song Xun refused to admit that it was his fault and said, "How could that be? You think too much."

Li Cheng frowned: "He just has a prejudice against me, otherwise why did he only stand in front of me and compete with me during the competition yesterday, and didn't care about Gu Changqing at all."

In the end, neither of them won, and Gu Changqing came in first.

Song Xun remained calm: "Is there a possibility that you are too strong and the biggest threat, so he has to stop you."

Li Cheng's brows slowly relaxed, he was touched by the subtle compliment, and his mood became cheerful.

"You have a point."

Song Xun stared at the floor with a guilty conscience. He first condemned himself for using Li Cheng as a shield, and then silently said "I'm sorry" in his heart.