Pei Tingsong immediately defended himself. "No! My hand really slipped! "
Ling Yi didn't believe him and sneakily leaned over. "You're using your main account. How could your hand slip onto your fan's Weibo?"
"There's only one truth." Lu Yuan mercilessly exposed him. "Xiao Pei searched for keywords."
"Keywords …" Jiang Miao pretended to be innocent and asked, "Could it be the [Juexia Girl Group Dance]?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." He Ziyan pointed at Pei Tingsong with his index finger. "My teammates are my clay figurine series."
At this moment, Fang Juexia was too ashamed to face everyone. He could only glare at Pei Tingsong. The Weibo post was so explicit, but his hand slipped and he liked it.
Could it be that he also wanted to see him do a girl's dance?
What the hell was going on?
Normally, Fang Juexia wouldn't be unhappy. He was like a cold-faced and warm-hearted little Bodhisattva. This time, he was really angry. Pei Tingsong, who had always been the most hot-tempered, had no choice but to admit defeat. He stretched his leg under the table and touched Fang Juexia's toes. Unfortunately, the other party was still angry and shrank back.
"Don't mess around like this next time." Cheng Qiang also began to scold him. "Fortunately, you didn't scold your teammates or other nonsense. Otherwise, you would be on the hot search list again. I'm scared when I see your names on the hot search list now. "
Ling Yi immediately nodded and agreed. "Yes, remember to use a secondary account when you're on Weibo!"
"What are you talking about?" Cheng Qiang knocked Ling Yi's head with the document in his hand. "I've already told you not to create a second account. Sooner or later, you'll be exposed. Once you're exposed, it'll be a bunch of nonsense."
Pei Tingsong wasn't convinced. "My secondary account is clean. I guarantee that they won't be able to find anything."
Ling Yi complained in a low voice, "I'd be a fool to believe you."
"Alright, behave yourselves. I don't want to see you guys on the headlines again," Cheng Qiang ended the meeting and asked the driver to send them back to their dormitory.
Once they got into the car, Fang Juexia and Jiang Miao changed seats by the window. They didn't want to sit next to Pei Tingsong. Pei Tingsong hinted at him several times, but it was useless. Jiang Miao, who was sandwiched between them, could only hold back her laughter.
Although the Pei Tingsong's likes had been removed, He Ziyan had discovered that his hand had slipped. It had been a long time since then, and it had been discovered by the girl who wore a microscope every day.
[So what if I'm deaf: F * ck, Grape, calm down …]
[Hearing Is Real: I don't know why, but after canceling, I feel like I've exposed myself. A slip of the hand means that someone is really searching.]
[How Can I Be Good at Hearing: Sisters, I'm feeling weak from eating too much candy.]
[Grape Tree Scenery replies to How Can I Be Good at Hearing: Me too … No, no, no. (Wake me up) If you ask, it means that Pei Tingsong likes clay figurines.]
[Are Good at Hearing: No, I'm a little scared when I see my ID now. I even want to change it. The PTS is too fierce. Did I really hit XX …]
The girl with the hearing was not the only one who was eating candy. Kaledo's group of four was also very lively.
[National First-Class Flower Flipping Artist: This hand slipped a little.]
[Kaledo's Number One Big Boss: What?]
[Are You Huo Ge or Huo Ge: I suspect that he did it on purpose. Is Pei Tingsong hinting at something?]
[Kaledo's Number One Big Boss: Hinting at something? Let me hear it!]
[Captain Must Be Good at Home: Don't talk nonsense. I'm sandwiched between the two of them and don't even dare to look at your messages.]
[Are You Huo Ge or Huo Ge: Is Juexia really angry? That can't be. If Juexia isn't angry, I'll think it's quite normal …]
Seeing He Ziyan's message, Jiang Miao turned her head to confirm Fang Juexia's status. He had his headphones on and his eyes closed as if nothing had happened. However, his lips were slightly pursed, and it was obvious that he was not relaxed. She turned her head to the other side and saw Pei Tingsong leaning against the window, typing rapidly on his phone without stopping for a moment.
[Captain Must Be Good at Home: I think he's still angry. Juexia's WeChat keeps vibrating, but he doesn't even look at it.]
[Kaledo's Number One Big Boss: Why shouldn't he be angry? What's wrong with being angry?]
[National Flower-flipping Artist: Ling Yi, are you stupid? When have you ever seen Juexia get angry with us? It's not normal to get angry, you know? If it were you today, and your fans begged you to do a girl group dance, and I accidentally liked them, would you get angry with me?]
[Kaledo's Number One Big Boss: Of course I'm angry. I have to drag you to dance with me!]
[National Flower-flipping Artist: …]
When they finally got back to the dormitory, Fang Juexia went to his room as soon as he got back. Ling Yi followed him. "Juexia, let's pack our luggage together."
Fang Juexia took off his jacket and took out his phone. The screen was full of WeChat notifications. There were 20 folded messages, and they were all from Pei Tingsong. He was too lazy to look at them. He agreed to Ling Yi, and the two of them started to pack their things for tomorrow's trip to the hot spring resort. Ling Yi was a child at heart. She said that she was going to pack their luggage, but half of it was for food and toys. He Ziyan called Ling Yi to play games when she was halfway done.
"Coming, coming." Ling Yi quickly packed her luggage and closed it. "I'm going."
"Okay." Fang Juexia took out a black sweater from the wardrobe, laid it on the bed, and folded it carefully. He didn't know why, but when he saw this sweater, he was reminded of the time when he was shooting a magazine with Pei Tingsong. They were shooting in the snow for a few hours, and his hands were frozen. At that time, Pei Tingsong obviously didn't like him, but he put his hand into his coat pocket.
Unconsciously, he was in a daze. Suddenly, a pile of clothes fell on his bed. Fang Juexia came back to his senses. He straightened his back and saw Pei Tingsong standing next to him. His arm was still hanging in the air.
"What are you doing?" Fang Juexia frowned. "Who let you in?"
"Are you still angry with me?" Pei Tingsong wanted to hug him, but he was pushed away by Fang Juexia as soon as he reached out. Fang Juexia stared at him like an anxious rabbit. The redness at the corners of his eyes made him look good even when he was angry. "What are you doing here? You messed up my bed too. "
"I messed up too much," Pei Tingsong whispered.
Fang Juexia gritted his teeth. "Pei Tingsong …"
"I really know that I was wrong. I admit that I searched for it, but I didn't want to like it …" Pei Tingsong tentatively pulled Fang Juexia's sleeve and pulled his sweater sleeves very long. "My suitcase is broken. There's no place to pack my clothes. Can I pack them with your luggage?" He immediately added, "Of course, I'll carry the suitcase. I'll be your little follower the whole time."
Fang Juexia pursed his lips. "Is it really broken?"
"Yes. Do you want to check it? One of the wheels fell off. "
His eyes glanced at the pile of clothes he brought over. There was also the coffee-colored windbreaker he put on for him. Fang Juexia didn't know what was wrong with him. Every time he wanted to be angry, his mind would automatically think of all the good things about Pei Tingsong. He couldn't bear to be angry at all.
"I'm only going for two days. I can't bring so many clothes," Fang Juexia said in a muffled voice.
Hearing his words, Pei Tingsong knew that he was halfway to success. He couldn't help but sound happy. "I want you to help me pick out the clothes. I'll bring whatever you say."
Fang Juexia didn't say anything, but he had already started to pick out the clothes on the bed. Pei Tingsong was overjoyed. He looked at Fang Juexia's serious expression as he folded the clothes and thought of a book he had read before. In the book, the wife would always prepare the luggage for her husband when he went out. Every time that happened, the husband would always be very happy. Previously, he thought it was strange. When the housekeeper helped him pack his luggage, he didn't feel anything at all. Sometimes, he even wanted to tell her not to trouble her for such a small matter.
But now, watching Fang Juexia fold his clothes beautifully and put them in his silver-white suitcase intimately with his own clothes, it was a wonderful feeling.
Sometimes, happiness came inexplicably.
Fang Juexia lowered his head and tidied up his clothes. The familiar smell of sea salt hit him in the face. It smelled very good. It was the smell of Pei Tingsong. He was thinking about how to match his shirt and pants. When he got his underwear, he was a little embarrassed. His ears started to heat up again, so he casually folded it and stuffed it into the side of the suitcase. Who knew that at this time, Pei Tingsong would squat down and stick close to him. Suddenly, he asked without thinking, "Can you call me hubby?"
Fang Juexia didn't squat properly and sat on the floor. He turned his head and frowned at him. He looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot. "What's the matter?"
"Just call me that. I want to hear it now." Pei Tingsong wanted to satisfy his imagination. He grabbed Fang Juexia's arm. "It's not like I haven't called you that before."
There was something wrong with him.
Fang Juexia wanted to stand up directly, but Pei Tingsong, who had already seen through his actions, pulled him to the edge of the bed. In broad daylight, Pei Tingsong hugged his waist and put his hand under his sweater. Fang Juexia twisted his body to avoid him. He lowered his voice and threatened, "Ling Yi will come in later."
"Then let her come in." Pei Tingsong was stubborn. He had a very special appearance. He was usually cheerful and full of youthfulness. But when he was a little tough, he had a very strong oppressive aura. "You can't leave until you call me that."
"In your dreams." Fang Juexia didn't want to be outdone. He grabbed his hand and tried to pull it out. Pei Tingsong was the best at using both the carrot and the stick. He knew that his little white flower was amenable to the carrot and not the stick, so he immediately changed to a coquettish approach. "Call me that. I want to hear it now." Not only did he act coquettishly, he also sat down facing Fang Juexia. He bent his legs and arms and wrapped them around Fang Juexia. When no one was around, he kissed him on the lips. "Please."
Thinking about how Pei Tingsong's catchphrase to him in the past was "Beg me", Fang Juexia felt a sense of pleasure in his heart. He raised his chin slightly. "Call me what?"
"Hubby."
"Aye." Fang Juexia quickly responded. His face was full of joy after taking advantage of Pei Tingsong. He couldn't hide his sweet smile.
"You're really …" Pei Tingsong reached out to pinch his face. He couldn't bear to use too much force, so he just pinched him lightly. "Don't play dumb. Call me that."
Fang Juexia held back his laughter and said, "Oh." His beautiful eyes looked at Pei Tingsong. Seeing the sudden change of expression on Pei Tingsong's face, Fang Juexia burst into laughter again. He laughed so hard that his head was thrown back.
Although he didn't succeed, seeing Fang Juexia smile so sweetly, Pei Tingsong felt very happy. He knew that no one else could see such a cute smile except for him. Fang Juexia never smiled like this in front of others.
"You're too shameless. Do you think that I can't do anything to you? Okay, just you wait … "Pei Tingsong began to tickle him on the side of his waist. Fang Juexia was very sensitive. He dodged Pei Tingsong's tickling and smiled like a child.
"Are you going to call me that? Are you going to call me that? "
Fang Juexia dodged until he was almost lying on the ground, but he was still stubborn. "Call me what, little brother? You're the little brother. "
While the two of them were fooling around, they suddenly heard movement outside. Ling Yi came back, calling for Juexia. Pei Tingsong hurriedly pulled him up and sat down. Fang Juexia's face was red from laughing. His face was like a peach, and his birthmark was even redder.
Just before Ling Yi came over, Pei Tingsong couldn't help but say, "There will be a time when you'll be begging for it."
"What are you doing?" Ling Yi was holding half of an ice popsicle in her hand. She even handed the other half to Fang Juexia. Fang Juexia shook his head. "It's cold."
Pei Tingsong took the other half, stood up and walked out. "My suitcase is broken. Put the clothes in Juexia's suitcase."
Ling Yi thought of something and chased after him. "Xiao Pei, they said that you bought a new game console. Can you lend it to me to play for two days? Is it waterproof? Will it break if it falls into the hot spring? "
After closing the suitcase, Fang Juexia thought of Pei Tingsong's last words just now. Many images appeared in his mind. The glass door of the balcony was not closed. A gust of wind blew in, and the scent of red calamus made him dizzy. He stood up and lay down on his bed, on the clothes that Pei Tingsong didn't take away. With his head buried, he was surrounded by the scent of Pei Tingsong.
He felt that it was time to tell the other members.
However, Fang Juexia was a little worried. He didn't know if they would accept it.
However, he had already hidden a few things from them. He didn't want to hide this from them too. No matter what the outcome was, it was only right to be honest with his family.
The next morning, Xiao Wen brought the chauffeur to pick them up. The destination was quite far away, and the journey was quite long. At first, everyone was noisy, but later, they fell asleep. They were only woken up when they arrived at the destination.
As soon as they got out of the car, a few uniformed staff came to pick them up. The leader was dressed in a well-ironed suit. He was polite and led them into the resort. It was different from what Fang Juexia had imagined. He had thought that it would be a large area of imposing buildings. He didn't expect the scenery to be so beautiful. It was surrounded by green trees and the distant mountains were green. It didn't look like a hot spring club at all. The entrance wasn't an extravagant door. Instead, it was an enormous ancient ginkgo tree. The ground was golden yellow, and there was a small path on the side. There were only a few words on the road sign, and they were all hand-carved.
Fang Juexia looked around and couldn't help but say, "The scenery here is really good."
The leader smiled and said, "We built this place on a piece of flat land between two mountains that is connected to a lake. The area is very large, and we built some buildings on the basis of maintaining the original landscape. The hot springs inside are all natural springs, and it's very suitable for recuperation and rest."
Perhaps it was because there were many hot springs, but from afar, there was a vast expanse of white mist. Other than green and yellow, the shade of the trees inside was mixed with a lot of warm red. They were probably maple trees.
No wonder the boss said that it was a good place. It was indeed not bad. It was private and beautiful. From the outside, it looked like a mountain scenery. Once inside, it was a completely different world.
Lu Yuan joked, "This place is beautiful. It's like we're here to cultivate. "
"The air is so fresh." Ling Yi took a deep breath of fresh air. "I feel so comfortable."
The staff led them all the way inside. The scenery was rich along the way. The rockery overlapped, and every tree seemed to have been meticulously designed. Even Pei Tingsong, who was used to seeing good places and was always picky, said affirmatively, "It's not bad."
"We have a lot of entertainment here. Other than the usual movies, singing, and golf, you can also ride horses, climb mountains, have a picnic, and even feed the peacocks." With that, the staff smiled again. "Of course, everyone, please rest assured that we have a reservation system here. We will only entertain you for the next two days. You can relax and enjoy yourselves to your heart's content. Our confidentiality and privacy are very good."
"The boss is really awesome this time."
"That's great. Finally, we don't have to hide and play anymore." Ling Yi was already eager to try. "I want to play all the games!"
The leader looked at his watch and gestured for the rest of the staff to leave with their luggage. He turned to Fang Juexia and the rest and said, "It's lunchtime now. We've prepared a special private meal for everyone. Please follow us."
They were led to a bright golden ginkgo forest. They walked along a goose-egg-shaped path and went in. Inside, there was a simple and elegant pavilion with carved corridors. This was where they had lunch. The windowsill was very large. Sitting inside and looking out, they could see the autumn wind swirling the ginkgo leaves.
As soon as they sat down, a waiter in a white shirt served a cold dish. Chopped purslane was blanched in water and mixed with smoked ham. At the bottom was shredded bamboo shoots that had been simmered in chicken soup.
"You really put in a lot of effort," Jiang Miao said. "Just this cold dish alone is enough to taste the flavor of autumn."
Pei Tingsong, who grew up eating Western food, couldn't recognize it. Even Ling Yi couldn't recognize it. "What is this dish? Little Ye looks so cute."
"Purslane. It's a type of wild vegetable. It's good for the body." Jiang Miao scooped a small spoonful for everyone. Fang Juexia tasted a little. It was full of the fragrance of the wild. The white bamboo shoots were soft and tough. It was delicious.
The second dish was served. It was Fang Juexia's favorite soup. He reached out and opened the lid. The fragrance was soft and fragrant.
The waiter introduced, "This soup is made with ginkgo, mountain ginseng, and three-yellow chicken. The grouper slices are rolled together. Everyone, eat the fish while it's hot. After eating the fish, you can drink the soup."
He Ziyan scooped up a piece of fish. "It's too exquisite."
Lu Yuan tasted the fish. It was fresh and tender. "The private home restaurant we ate last time was also very exquisite. But that restaurant specializes in cooking. It's rare that this hot spring restaurant is so good."
Other dishes were served one after another. Every dish was a seasonal delicacy. They were usually busy with work and didn't eat regularly. Sometimes, they even skipped meals to maintain their figures. Their stomachs were not very good, especially Fang Juexia, who often had stomach pains.
Pei Tingsong didn't care about eating. He scooped a bowl of soup and stirred it carefully with a small porcelain spoon. He let it cool down a little. He didn't care if there were other people around and directly put it in front of Fang Juexia. Fang Juexia looked sideways at him and was about to remind him, but he was already caught by others.
"Oh, the youngest only has eyes for one big brother." Lu Yuan tapped the side of the bowl with his chopsticks.
"Only the beautiful big brother." He Ziyan held his chopsticks and teased. "The ones who aren't beautiful aren't big brothers."
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