Pei Tingsong was left where he was, thinking over and over the words Fang Juexia left him in his heart.Every syllable is disassembled, like a butterfly circling the heart and spinning around the chest.

He had never liked someone so much.

Pei Tingsong, who was soaked in humanistic reveries since childhood, was always conceited because he was good at playing tricks with words. After meeting Fang Juexia, he really saw the new world.A world completely different from the cage.

Because of the emergence of propositions, there are conditions for liking.

Fang Juexia is a romanticist in his bones and a born poet.

He satisfies all a person's fantasies about first love.

When they returned to the dormitory, He Ziyan and Lu Yuan hadn't played enough, and they occupied the game console in the living room, wearing VR glasses to play double row together.Fang Juexia helped Pei Tingsong take off the sling, his hands were much better, not as inconvenient as before.

"I'll do whatever I want by myself."

Fang Juexia was still a little surprised, "You don't need me to help you?"

He has just finished playing basketball, his fair face is red after exercise, like a plump peach under the light of the bathroom, every tiny fluff has become translucent, and his red lips are slightly opened when he speaks , vividly moving, one can vaguely see the tip of the tongue hidden inside.

"If you really help me." Pei Tingsong unconsciously fixed his eyes on his lips, lowered his head slightly, and approached Fang Juexia, "Maybe it's not something that can be solved by just rushing."

Maybe it was because he talked a lot during the day that Pei Tingsong's voice sounded a little hoarse.

What does it mean.

Fang Juexia was already used to pondering Pei Tingsong's overtones. It was okay in the past, but if he did it now, it seemed that he would easily fall into the restricted restricted zone.He subconsciously licked his lips, retracted his lower lip and pursed it. This was his habitual little action when he was in distress, but seeing it made Pei Tingsong's heart itch even more.

Outside the bathroom is the fierce battle of teammates playing games. You talk to each other, and the situation is urgent.Across the door, the situation inside seemed to be similar.

"Why didn't you talk?" Pei Tingsong took a step closer, and Fang Juexia subconsciously took a step back, just like that backing up to the cold tiled wall.

He is coerced into a tango with no escape.

"If you don't need help, I'll go out first."

Seeing that he was forced to this point, Pei Tingsong smiled lightly, and this laughter pulled back Fang Juexia's heart that was about to escape.Not long ago, he still had affection for this boy, but once the initiative was returned, he seemed to turn back to the irresistible Fang Juexia.

Pei Tingsong surrounded him between the wall and his body, creating a small space, "Are you thinking now that this proposition is true, but not all the conditions are liked."

Pei Tingsong said this in a joke.But it is indeed his inner thoughts. Sometimes he worries that his frank heart will frighten Fang Juexia. He is so gentle and restrained, maybe he can't accept the desire to be too frank.

So he will choose to hide most of the time.

Fang Juexia, who was still hesitating to take the initiative, raised his head when he heard this sentence, his eyes were open and firm, "No, it's all the conditions."

Pei Tingsong froze.

Fang Juexia is more honest than he imagined, "I may not be fully prepared, but I like everything."

Seeing his upright appearance, Pei Tingsong showed a surrender expression on his face.How could someone be able to control his life so well, while confessing to him that he was not ready yet, while using such an innocent and clean expression to say that he liked everything.

While arousing your desire to destroy, it also stimulates your desire to protect.

"Okay, then I'll just advance a kiss."

After finishing speaking, Pei Tingsong pressed Fang Juexia's lips, held him in his arms with one hand, and pressed him tightly. The air compressed to the extreme seemed to be some kind of glue, sticking to each other, all the love on the cliff Wandering around, jumping into the abyss of lust.

Fang Juexia raised his head slightly, he didn't resist, he was even a little more indulgent than before, raised his hand, and gently hugged Pei Tingsong's waist back.At this moment, Pei Tingsong pried open his soft lips and penetrated deeply.

His hands went in along the hem of the shirt, pressed on the back of his waist, and tightened his arms.The tip of the tongue is soft, and so is the waist.Fang Juexia's skin was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his palms were hot.As a result, he also had a fever, and every gushing blood was on fire, heating up uncontrollably in this blend of blurred boundaries.

The unmelted ice cream is the sweetest, moist and soft, and it melts with a little sip. It melts in every part of the mouth, drips into the throat with saliva, and buries it in the body.

A kiss can fill a whole body.

Pei Tingsong had a clear self-awareness and knew where the bottom line of his concentration was, so he did not continue and let go of Fang Juexia.

The spring retreats from the cold winter, dragging out a trace of melted snow.

In the end, he pressed a long kiss on his lips, Pei Tingsong reluctantly lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against Fang Juexia's shoulder.He really likes Fang Juexia so much that he doesn't want to leave any regrets for his first love experience. It's best that everything is logical and the two love each other happily. It's best to recall it no matter how long it takes.

Because he has missed too much and started so poorly, he wants to do well every step of the way.

But his inherent inferiority was clamoring again, wanting to possess, ravage, and destroy him under his body.

Love is contradictory.

"Let me give you a vaccination first." His voice was still a little hoarse, and his tone was childish, "Some implicit conditions may be more extreme than you imagined, very scary, very bad."

Fang Juexia hadn't completely pulled away from the lingering kiss just now, her chest heaved slightly, and her legs were weak.But when he heard Pei Tingsong's half-threatening words, he couldn't help laughing again.

"I'm not as fragile as you imagine." After speaking, he tilted his head, kissed Pei Tingsong's hair, and whispered, "What's more, I've seen your bad side before."

Just as he was talking, there was a sound of closing the door outside, followed by Ling Yi's voice. Fang Juexia became a little alert, and Pei Tingsong also got up from him, and half pushed him out, "Go to the second bedroom to take a bath."

Fang Juexia was about to go out just like that, but before leaving the bathroom, she quickly turned around and kissed Pei Tingsong's chin.

Then he went briskly away, flying away like a little lark.

Pei Tingsong's heart was also taken out.He returned to the innermost part of the bathroom by himself, pouring out the Song-Ming Neo-Confucianism and Kantian moral philosophy in his mind in turn, extinguishing Fang Juexia's fire with the cold water poured from the shower.

The theory of killing people's desires can't play the role of killing people's desires, and the age of 20 is really suffering.

The busy schedule speeds up the days, and it's time for the whole group to record variety shows in a blink of an eye.

This variety show is already a veteran variety show of Satellite TV, and its popularity is quite high. Many families spend their Fridays watching this show with the TV on.It is conceivable how difficult it is to obtain this resource. Thinking back to Qiyao's debut variety show, it was "Happy Friday".For Caledo in the past, such resources were unthinkable at all.

The recording location was not in Beijing. They flew there one night in advance and stayed in the hotel arranged by the program group.In view of Pei Tingsong's hand injury, they left the VIP directly at the airport. Cheng Qiang was worried that he would be inconvenient, so he took special care of him when the room was assigned, "Jiang Miao and Lu Yuan, Zi Yan and Ling Yi, take care of your rooms." Ka, Juexia lives alone."

Ling Yi flicked the room card in his hand, "Huh? Does Juexia live alone? It's so cool."

Fang Juexia didn't expect it, took the room card in his hand and asked Cheng Qiang, "What about Xiao Pei?"

"Xiao Pei follow me," Cheng Qiang patted Pei Tingsong's shoulder with a kind expression on his heart, "I can take care of you in case anything happens."

"I don't." Pei Tingsong said with disgust, "You can't even take care of yourself, but you still take care of me."

Cheng Qiang rolled his eyes, "Then who do you want to be with, your captain can always do it, right? He's already a group mother."

Jiang Miao laughed awkwardly, "I can't. My arms are a little sore from practicing Guzheng recently, otherwise..." He pushed Fang Juexia to Pei Tingsong, "Let's go to Juexia."

Of course Fang Juexia is willing to take care of Pei Tingsong, and it's not the first time they've stayed in a hotel together, so it shouldn't matter.It feels good to wake up and see someone you like first.

But Pei Tingsong refused, "Forget it, let's talk to Brother Qiang, I was just kidding."

"Your boy just needs to clean up."

Fang Juexia was a little dazed, she didn't expect her little fantasies to be extinguished like this.They walked towards the elevator, Pei Tingsong was beside him, his hanging right arm rubbed against his left arm, swinging back and forth, brushing against the back of his hand from time to time.

"Sleep by yourself," Pei Tingsong suddenly said in a low voice, "It's comfortable to sleep by yourself."

"Yeah." Fang Juexia nodded, and went into the innermost part of the elevator with him.Cheng Qiang and Jiang Miao ordered to record the show and stand in front of them.As the elevator went up, Fang Juexia lowered his eyes and saw the half-folded cuff of Pei Tingsong's right hand, so he reached out, turned his sleeve down, and pulled it down.

The feeling of fingers touching the wrist is very strange, like something scratching the heart.Pei Tingsong took a breath silently, resisting the thought of holding hands.

In order to be in a better state, they rested without staying up too late.Fang Juexia had never stayed in a hotel alone before, most of the time it was with Ling Yi, and occasionally he would switch to someone else.To be honest, his personality made him more used to being alone, and a quiet and lonely space is actually a kind of comfort zone for him.

He opened the suitcase, packed out a change of clothes, washed, dried his hair, then sat on the bed to reply to unprocessed messages, made a phone call with his mother, and everything went on in an orderly manner.After finishing each item in an orderly manner, he should rest.

It's strange, Fang Juexia couldn't fall asleep even though it was a rare time alone.He lay on the bed, tossing and falling, looking at the moonlight outside the hotel window.

He didn't say it in the hotel lobby, and he didn't say it when he walked to the elevator.But at this moment, Fang Juexia had to admit that he kind of wanted to share the same room with Pei Tingsong.

He was very smart and guessed why Pei Tingsong didn't choose to share a room with him in the end.But this made him even more uneasy, and it also made him have some kind of ambiguous reverie in the middle of the night.

Fang Juexia sat up, took the notebook she brought back to the bed, and covered herself with the quilt.His fingers stayed on the keyboard indecisively, and his eyes stayed on the blank search bar.

He was a good student and had a good physical education, but boys and boys never appeared in the category he studied.So he thought maybe he should learn.

In another room across the aisle, Cheng Qiang helped Pei Tingsong remove the sling from his body, and then helped him take off his coat.

"When will the plaster cast on my hand be removed?" Pei Tingsong asked.

Cheng Qiang struggled to help the guy who was taller than him take off his underwear, recalling what the doctor said before, "Last time the doctor said that the plaster cast can usually be removed in about two weeks for a wrist fracture. But the specific situation still remains to be seen." I have to go to the hospital to take a film to see how the healing is going. When I return to Beijing, I will take you for a follow-up visit."

Pei Tingsong nodded, sat back on the bed, stared at the heavy plaster on his hand, and sighed.At the beginning, he thought it was good to be injured, and he could use it to blackmail Fang Juexia to take care of him, but now he feels more and more that this thing is cumbersome and affects his performance.

"Oh, by the way, have you received Miss Pei's email?"

Pei Tingsong was funny when he said it, "I never read emails. If Mr. Pei still has my brother in his heart, just call me."

These siblings are real.Cheng Qiang sat down on his ass, "You are really brothers and sisters, one is more stubborn than the other, and I am not a human being caught in it. Every time you ignore her, she sends me an email. Every time I see her Even the English name I am trembling with trepidation."

"Then I don't care, and she doesn't care about me." Pei Tingsong lay down on his back.

Cheng Qiang shook his head, "I think so, who can control you?"

"Who is it..." Pei Tingsong looked at the snow-white ceiling, his mind was full of Fang Juexia's face.

When I was young, I heard my grandfather read Journey to the West and found it absurd. I described Sun Wukong as powerful, omnipotent in heaven and earth, the book of life and death will be destroyed as soon as it is destroyed, and Jiuchongtian will make trouble when it says so.But then he was held down by one hand for 500 years.

Thinking about it now, Pei Tingsong realized that his heart was not absurd at all, it was very realistic.

He was also grasped by one hand, wrapped very gently, unable to turn over, and could not escape no matter what.

The night is the same night, but everyone's sleep is not the same.He Ziyan woke up early in the morning and complained that Ling Yi was disturbing him by talking in his sleep at night, and even pulled Fang Juexia to ask him how he usually endured it.

Ling Yi defended himself, "It's just last night! I'm too tired from flying!"

Hearing the words last night, Fang Juexia thought of his "research and study", and felt a little guilty when he spoke, "Yeah... Ling Yi doesn't usually talk in sleep."

Several people were making noise in the car, Fang Juexia looked out the car window, the weather here is southerly, the air is humid and cool.

The spring in many cities is the same as here, it is composed of continuous rain, but the spring in Beijing is filled with falling clouds. Once the poplar catkins flying around stop, the spring will soon be over.

Fang Juexia didn't like Yang Xu in the past, it would make his nose uncomfortable, and even affect his singing voice, which was of no benefit to his performance on stage.But once he fell in love with spring, these soft fluff seemed to be taken care of by Aiwujiwu.He didn't hate it anymore, and was even willing to wear a mask to let them stay for a while.

Let spring stay for a while longer.

Almost in front of the satellite TV building where the recording was made, Fang Juexia suddenly received a message from Pei Tingsong.

[Injured guide dog: I missed you last night. ]

With just six short words, Fang Juexia's heart was messed up.Mingming was sitting next to him, maybe she still watched him open the message, but Pei Tingsong was so calm, letting Fang Juexia's heart beat wildly.

He decided not to reply.

Seeing Fang Juexia put the phone back into his pocket, everyone was about to get out of the car, and there was another commotion. Pei Tingsong was still a little disappointed, thinking that he would take this opportunity to reply.

"Xiaowen called them and said we have arrived."

"it is good!"

Pei Tingsong was also about to get up, at this moment, Fang Juexia took his hand, and whispered something in his ear in the noisy carriage.

"I didn't miss you."

Holding hands for a short time, and then parting for a short time, several boys jumped out of the car one by one like glutinous rice balls. Pei Tingsong followed Fang Juexia, and his heart was glued to him.

The public's acceptance of long hair is not high, and the star map stylist specially removed Fang Juexia's hair before going on the show, and cut the hairstyle more refreshingly.

When recording a variety show, I changed the stylist of the program group, and the orientation is more suitable for the public. The style of the six people this time is the big boy route, and they can't go wrong.

A dark blue suede baseball cap was buckled on Pei Tingsong's head, fully revealing her delicate and three-dimensional facial features.He was wearing an avocado green loose sweater, with his arms still hanging.Fang Juexia was wearing a simple black T with a slightly narrowed waist, and a pair of loose camouflage overalls underneath.The hair stylist blew out his forehead hair to reveal his smooth forehead and superior facial features.

Ling Yi is the usual cute younger brother line, wearing a purple sports suit, and his hair is permed into a teddy curl.Team leader Jiang Miao wore a loose striped shirt with dark gray jeans and a long black ribbon around his neck.He Ziyan was scalded by the stylist on the head of a scumbag man with tin foil. He wore a lake blue top with long black sweatpants.Lu Yuan calmed down for a rare moment, wearing a white T-shirt and brown trousers, the main dancer line stood together, a black and white double evil.

Before the show officially started recording, they met the host team and bowed repeatedly.The leading host, Chen Mo, is the most well-known entertainment host in the industry. He has a high status but is friendly, because he has always had a very good impression of Caledo from the previous live broadcast audio accident.

"You guys are really popular recently. Outside the satellite TV building are all surrounded by your fans, and the same goes for my Weibo. Please ask me to take care of you."

Cheng Qiang laughed and said, "That is indeed for Mr. Chen to take care of."

The director announced the start of recording, and they ended the topic. Several hosts came on stage first. After a little warm-up, Caledo, who was standing in the background, heard the host's voice.

"Let us give the warmest applause to welcome today's guest, the super popular boy group - Kaleido!"

Fans cheered like waves, and the six members of Caledo followed the instructions of the staff on the stage and started their opening performance, which was "Broken Array" with the intro part.Caledo's scene was as explosive as ever, and the stage soon turned into a concert-like atmosphere. The fans in the audience held their own support banners, and the whole audience sang spectacularly.

After the song was over, the six of them ended their ending pose and came to the center of the stage.Chen Mo took the other hosts to the stage and let Caledo stand in the middle.

"Wow, I finally heard the scene of "Broken Array"."

"That's right, it's really more shocking than imagined, no wonder it's sweeping all the major music websites now."

Chen Mo leaned forward, looked at Jiang Miao and said, "Then let's ask Caledo to say hello to our long-awaited audience?"

Jiang Miao nodded, looked left and right at the members, and then whispered one, two, three.

All six people raised their hands together, making K gestures with their right hands, "Hi everyone, we are Kaleido!"

Cheers erupted from the audience again. The fans hadn't had such an opportunity for too long. All the expectations and misses in their hearts turned into shouts. ..." This is a true manifestation of popularity.

Chen Mo took the microphone and said, "Today we are very happy to invite Kaleido to participate in the recording of this episode of "Happy Friday". I heard that we have specially spared the schedule for our program group. Thank you very much."

Jiang Miao shook her head, "No, no."

Ling Yi also shook his head, "No, we're not very busy."

A fan in the audience shouted, "They were free before!"

He Ziyan picked up the microphone, "It sounds like an old fan."

The fans in the audience all laughed.The hostess found it particularly interesting, "I found out that your group doesn't recognize life at all."

Chen Mo asked again, "Yes, why do you say that you are old fans when you are idle?"

Pei Tingsong continued, "The people who fall in love with each other and kill each other are usually old fans, and the new fans are all elder brothers, it doesn't matter."

Laughter broke out again below.

"We were really free in the past, and we didn't have any schedule." Lu Yuan sold his teammates first when he came up, and he raised his finger to Fang Juexia beside him, "For example, Juexia, he was so free that he went to take the exam for a teacher qualification certificate."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

Chen Mo was a little surprised, "Really? What subject did you take the test? Junior high school or high school?"

Being cueed by his teammates, it was still such a topic, Fang Juexia was a little embarrassed, "...high school mathematics. I studied mathematics in college. At that time, I really didn't have so much schedule. Everyone took the exam, so I also took a certificate. "

Ling Yi added, "It's still the Northern Division."

Another host made a joke, "So what Juexia thinks is, if she doesn't become popular, she should go back to teach, right?"

"Hahahaha!"

"Brother, go back and teach me how to do Wusan!"

Seeing that the tips of his ears were red, Pei Tingsong teased with the microphone, "Who doesn't want to be taught by Teacher Fang?"

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