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After finishing work, Shao Dong returned to Wei Chen's residence and boiled a big pot of mung bean soup. When he saw Wei Chen came back, he rushed to greet him.

"Mr. Wei is back, I'll make mung bean soup to cool down before eating."

Wei Chen untied his tie and threw it aside, Shao Dong followed his buttocks to clean up, and kept talking, "Mr. Wei, take a shower first, and I'll give you a massage later."

Wei Chen raised his eyebrows, "Massage?"

Shao Dong helped Wei Chen into the bathroom, "Go take a shower first."

After Wei Chen finished taking a shower, Shao Dong came over with mung bean soup. The beans were boiled in a non-cooking pot early in the morning, and the beans turned into sand.

Wei Chen took two sips from Shao Dong's hand, and then he didn't want to drink any more, so he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Shao Dong hurriedly took a shower, Wei Chen likes to be clean and doesn't like the smell of oily smoke.He pulled Wei Chen's arm to make him lie on his lap.

Wei Chen's body tensed up, this man became more and more daring, letting himself rest on his thigh?He fell down, the young man had the same fragrance as him, and this guy used the same bottle of shower gel as him. The meat on the back of his head was soft, not as fluffy as a pillow, but very textured.

"Keep your head still."

Shao Dong stretched out his index finger according to the technique he had learned during the day, and pressed down along the contour of the eye socket little by little. He didn't dare to press too hard, and pressed gently.

"Is there a feeling of bloating here?"

Wei Chen made a 'huh' sound.

"This is called Jingming Point, the depression just above the inner canthus corner of the eye...it should be right."

Wei Chen: "Have you memorized them all?"

Shao Dong proudly said: "It is much more difficult to memorize than the drum score. I have recited it dozens of times, and Teacher Zhang has demonstrated it to me dozens of times."

"Demonstration?" Wei Chen wanted to open his eyes, but Shao Dong was gently pressing his eyelids.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang plays the piano, and his father is a Chinese medicine doctor. He told me that daily massage can promote blood circulation in the eyes. By the way, his father said acupuncture is good."

Wei Chen squeezed Shao Dong's fingers, the comfort just now disappeared, "Did he press it for you?" The little fat man just pressed his leg and let others touch it?

"Yes, he also said that if I go to acupuncture to lose weight, I should use the thickest and longest needles. Mr. Wei, I just have a little more fat and my skin is not thick at all."

Wei Chen suddenly poked Shao Dong's waist, "Let me see if the skin is thick."

He moved too fast, Shao Dong couldn't dodge in time and was worried that Wei Chen was lying on his lap, and he couldn't grab Wei Chen's hand, so he could only beg for mercy, "Don't poke my itchy flesh."

Wei Chen: "Tickle? The skin is not too thick."

After a while, the corners of Wei Chen's mouth curled up, Shao Dong breathed a sigh of relief, Wei Chen's expression just now was very serious.

I don't know how long I pressed it, Wei Chen's breathing is steady, I don't know if he fell asleep, Shao Dong called softly a few times, but there was no answer.

Shao Dong moved his legs away from under Wei Chen's head, stood up and bent over to carry him into the room. There was a coffee table next to the sofa, and he was worried that Wei Chen would knock him when he turned over in the middle of the night.

It's just that Wei Chen has already woken up and is about to get up.

Wei Chen's mouth touched something soft, moist, and hot, with the sweetness of mung bean paste.The thing only stayed for a second, and immediately backed away.

"Mr. Wei brushes his teeth before going into the room to sleep." After Shao Dong finished speaking, he led him into the bathroom.

Wei Chen touched his lips, the mung bean paste tasted good, sweet but not greasy.

Shao Dong watched Wei Chen touch his mouth in embarrassment, he didn't accidentally touch it on purpose.But Wei Chen's mouth is very soft, I don't know if girls are also so soft when they kiss.It's a pity that he hasn't dated at the age of 20, he hasn't even touched a girl's hand, and he doesn't know what it's like to kiss.

Shao Dong made a floor between Wei Chen's tatami mats and the window. It's really not good to share the bed with Wei Chen for a long time. Anyway, it's summer, and the cotton wool on the wooden floor is soft and cool, and he can take care of him nearby.

It's just that Wei Chen didn't sleep well that night. Hearing Shao Dong's breathing, he turned over and stretched out his legs under the blanket to explore, but he didn't touch anyone for a long time.He simply moved towards the window.

The dark space made him lose his sense of distance. Even though it sounded very close, he couldn't touch that person. He stopped moving in frustration.

A fat arm swung over and rested on his chest, it turned out to be so close.Wei Chen smiled wryly, and touched his arm along his soft body.

Touching the warm skin of the other party, he stopped, and a strange idea appeared in his mind, what is he doing?

He just thinks Shao Dong is interesting, teasing this man by learning the drums is idle and boring.He likes to hear Shao Dong's breathing sound after being pinched by him every time he is out of breath but dare not speak.

But what is he doing now?While the person was asleep, he put his hand into the other person's clothes, did he suffer from holding it in for too long?

When he woke up the next morning, Wei Chen's face was a little ugly.

With a straight face, he was critical of the rice porridge being too runny and the omelette too oily, and his mouth was dry with an evil fire in his heart.

Shao Dong wondered if this person was angry because he accidentally touched his mouth yesterday, and had too serious a cleanliness obsession?But he couldn't apologize, that kind of thing is not a big deal, their classmates were too crazy to pick up their underwear to measure the place.

Today is a rest day, Wei Chen originally thought that Shao Dong would accompany him, but Shao Dong said that he has a job, and the program group will discuss the new song collectively today.

Wei Chen said nothing with a straight face, and opened his mouth, "Eat."

Shao Dong grabbed the chopsticks, "Mr. Wei, it's too late to cook again, can you make do with it?"

Wei Chen just opened his mouth and didn't make a sound.

Shao Dong resignedly picked up the spoon to feed people.

After dawdling in breakfast, Wei Chen stood up, "Clothes."

In the past, Wei Chen dressed himself. At most, he let Shao Dong see if the buttons were fastened correctly, and if the zipper was pulled up. Could it be that the massage effect was very good, and the blood flowed to the brain, affecting Wei Chen's daily life? Habit?

Shao Dong worked tirelessly to help Wei Chen take off his pajamas, change his shirt, and tie his tie.

Wei Chen remained motionless like a statue, he felt that Shao Dong was not that attractive either, just now Shao Dong touched his chest and touched his abdominal muscles, he didn't respond.Even when Shao Dong helped him tie his belt, he didn't think there was anything abnormal.

Shao Dong put on his clothes and took a few glances: "Mr. Wei is so handsome."

Flattering Wei Chen is quite useful, he waved his hand: "Go."

But when the person left, he sat alone in the empty house, quiet, and the surroundings were too quiet.A lonely person is shameful, he is not lonely, but why is he feeling lonely now?

Shao Dong failed to understand Wei Chen's thoughts, he was busy taking the subway to the training room.Wei Chen arranged a car for him, but he declined. Except for Commander Li, who had a special car to pick him up, everyone else came here by themselves, and he was able to reimburse the fare. He didn't want to appear too special.

Teacher Zhang once reminded him that he was too conspicuous when he realized that he was airborne.

But when he rushed to that building today, he found that some people looked at him in the wrong way.

Shao Dong didn't pay attention to those things, maybe he was too nervous, he doesn't even count as a rookie now, everyone sees what he does.

He happily participated in the seminar. A group of people were discussing with the singer about the way to perform the new song, and the director also interrupted from time to time.

The meeting lasted all morning, and Shao Dong drank a lot of rice porridge for breakfast, so he couldn't help but ask for leave to go to the bathroom.As soon as he left, there was a chuckle in the meeting room.

Commander Li pretended not to hear: "Everyone, let's rest for a while."

Shao Dong washed his hands and went to the tea room to fetch water and enter the small lounge inside to take a rest.

There is a water dispenser outside the tea room, and a few benches and tables are placed across a wall as a lounge.Shao Dong also wanted to call Shao Bai to hear his father's voice.

But just as he took out his phone, voices came from outside.

"Just the fat man who was airborne, don't look at him so shivering, he has a big financial backer."

"Gold master? Are you kidding me? What kind of gold master like him likes him."

"Don't believe me, you said that he is a student with no money or power. Last night, I took several close-ups of him. Makeup, photography and lighting made him look thin and good-looking. How much would it cost? Only he has that money?"

"If you have the ability, go find a benefactor, but his benefactor has to be so weird to hire him, isn't he perverted?"

"Maybe he is an alien creature? Maybe he is fatter, older and uglier than him, maybe his eyes are not good enough to make him blind..."

Shao Dong couldn't hear the conversation outside, his fingers holding the water glass were trembling, he was too young after all, he stood up and threw the glass out.

Shao Dong didn't know those two people, they were neatly dressed like dogs and they were wearing ties, when they saw Shao Dong, they greeted Shao Dong gently, and wanted to leave with water glasses.

Shao Dong glared at the two of them, if he made fun of him for being fat, it would be fine, he had listened to it for so many years and it didn't matter.But it was wrong for the other party to slander Wei Chen like that.Wei Chen is such a good person, he saved his father and gave him a job, his eyesight is not good, how could he arrange people so casually.

Trembling with anger, he grabbed someone's arm and didn't care if he was scalded by the water, "Who are you talking about?"

Another person came up and pushed Shao Dong, "What are you doing? As an artist, pay attention to your image. I really don't have a tutor, young people nowadays..."

Since they are heard, they don't care, Shao Dong is not even a newcomer, even if there is a patron who ruins his reputation before debuting, the patron will not be able to support him.Besides, the funder really likes a fat man, maybe it's just for fun, as far as Shao Dong's weight is concerned, the funder has more than one thing.

Shao Dong: "Like a woman who gossips behind people's backs, do you have a tutor? Don't talk about a young man, you are disrespectful!"

The man who was grabbed by the collar quickly patted Shao Dong's hand, "I didn't say anything about you, just let it go, what kind of tugging looks like, there are few college students in the Conservatory of Music like you."

They dared to say this, probably because they learned that Shao Dong's company was not well-known, and the boss might be a nouveau riche, as long as the red envelopes were enough, lighting, photography and makeup could be done.Although there are a few more shots, after all, Shao Dong does not have a solo performance, so it is not a big deal.To be honest, last night Ke Qingtian had a solo and a long close-up.

Ke Qingtian happened to come over to drink water, and when he saw this, he yelled, "What are you doing? Shao Dong, what happened to your hand? Hurry up and run cold water, the drummer's hand is very important."

Seeing this, the two hurried out and said as they walked, "The quality of the newcomers is too poor."

Ke Qingtian dragged Shao Dong to the bathroom to flush cold water, and kept complaining: "What's wrong with you? People can say whatever they like, being an artist really has to care so much and stop doing it early."

Shao Dong's eyes were red with grievance, but he couldn't talk to Ke Qingtian about it, could he tell what the other party arranged for Wei Chen?

The staff hurriedly took the scald medicine. They had seen Shao Dong being sent over by Mr. Gao on the first day. give them trouble.

They also knew those two people, Yuji who used the pen in his hand to spread gossip.They don't understand that Shao Dong is really not a newcomer, why is he being blackmailed by others?

With a clever mind, he immediately called the 25th floor, and Gao Jun came over within a few minutes.

After asking about the situation, seeing Shao Dong faltering and covering the back of his hand, he knew it in his heart, and took Shao Dong to the hospital.Commander Li was still worried, and kept saying, "Shao Dong is young and ignorant, and the weather is hot and angry..."