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Chapter 103

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Pei Tingsong especially liked the process of cleaning up Fang Juexia after they were done. Bathing him was also a form of pleasure.

At times like this, Fang Juexia was completely dependent on him.

"My back is sore." Fang Juexia was lying by the bathtub. His voice was very soft and lazy, which made Pei Tingsong feel like he was being coquettish.

"I was a little too harsh just now."

"So you do know." Fang Juexia looked up at him. His long eyelashes were especially clear under the light of the bathroom. He had a face that people wanted to violate but also wanted to protect. That was why Pei Tingsong was always conflicted.

"I'm sorry." He sat by the bathtub and dried his hair, like a large dog begging for forgiveness after making a mistake.

Fang Juexia grabbed his hand. "I didn't say I didn't like it …" He happened to see the small mark between his thumb and index finger. It was left after he had bitten him. The scab had long fallen off, but there were still some light marks left. He thought of how cute Pei Tingsong was when he was forced to take care of him when he didn't like him. He couldn't help but kiss him.

"Really?" Pei Tingsong's eyes lit up. "That means you like it!"

Of course, he liked it. Otherwise, how could he be so controlled?

Fang Juexia was a little embarrassed by his question. He changed his tone and said that he didn't know and that he wasn't allowed to ask. Pei Tingsong knew that he was shy and didn't continue to tease him. "Let's go to the hot spring, okay?" Pei Tingsong brushed away the hair stuck to his forehead and kissed his cheek. When Fang Juexia nodded, he picked him up.

At first, Fang Juexia was not used to being carried to other places by Pei Tingsong. Due to the age gap, he had some stubborn pride as an elder brother. But after getting used to being taken care of, he actually enjoyed the feeling.

The hot spring water in the courtyard was milky white. It was very warm, and every inch of his muscles was stretched as he immersed himself in it.

"It's so comfortable." Pei Tingsong leaned against the edge of the hot spring and leaned his head against the bluestone. "I want to make a hot spring at home in the future. After that …"

Fang Juexia couldn't take it anymore. He covered his mouth with his hand. "Shut up. Do you think hot springs are easy to find? It's not a swimming pool that you use to kill fish. "

He covered Pei Tingsong's mouth and giggled. She kissed his soft palm a few times and reached out to pull Fang Juexia into her arms. The two of them kissed passionately in the pool and then hugged each other with their chests pressed against each other. Pei Tingsong's hand was massaging Fang Juexia's waist underwater.

Fang Juexia didn't know why, but he felt a sense of security when he was next to him. He liked this feeling, so he rested his chin on Pei Tingsong's shoulder, leaned against him, and closed his eyes.

"Have you lost weight again?" Pei Tingsong's hands were gentle, and his voice was even gentler. "It's all from a while ago."

"No." Fang Juexia tilted his head and pressed his lips against the side of his neck. "I've always been like this."

Pei Tingsong retorted, "Who said so? I'll know if you've lost weight or not. You've become much lighter. I don't even feel it when I hug you."

Fang Juexia couldn't help but chuckle. He said in a teasing tone, "Stop bragging …" Just as he finished speaking, he was pressed to a sore spot. His voice changed and became a little soft. "… It's sore here."

This sound stole Pei Tingsong's soul. It was too difficult to work with a beauty in his arms.

He had to be a merciless massage tool.

"Is it comfortable like this?" Pei Tingsong asked.

"Yes …" Fang Juexia hugged him lazily like a boneless koala in the hot spring. "Have you studied before? You're so professional. "

That's right. Ever since he knew that Fang Juexia's waist was weak, he had been searching for massage videos on the Internet every day. He had practiced many times with a pillow before he could become like this. He was afraid that he would make Fang Juexia uncomfortable.

"No, is there a need to learn? Geniuses don't need to learn. "Pei Tingsong boasted shamelessly.

Soaking in the hot spring water, Fang Juexia became softer and softer. He was like a rice cake in red bean soup, floating lazily and sleepily. When he heard Pei Tingsong talking about how beautiful he was and how he looked like a person in a painting, he wanted to refute, but he was too lazy to say anything. He just listened with a smile. Pei Tingsong's voice was very deep. Leaning against his chest, he could feel the vibrations of his chest resonating with every word he said.

"I used to like the high-tech and minimalist style of the house. The black, white, and gray tones made me feel less and less. Today, when I saw you standing at the door of the courtyard, I suddenly realized that it wasn't good at all. " Pei Tingsong gently stroked his back. "Only the most beautiful places are worthy of you. If we retire one day and live that kind of retirement life in advance, I want to hire the best designer to decorate our house beautifully and fill it with plants."

He looked up at the huge ginkgo beside the hot spring. "The ginkgo is beautiful, the maple leaves are not bad, and there's also camellia. Oh yes, there's also the kind of vines that cover the whole wall. It's best if there's also a piece of bellflower …"

Fang Juexia laughed softly. He was drowsy.

You want to live in a flower house, silly boy.

"I can imagine you standing among the flowers right now." Pei Tingsong was in a daze. He was silent for a while. A gust of autumn wind blew, and scattered ginkgo leaves were blown down. One of the leaves fell on Fang Juexia's snow-white shoulder.

Pei Tingsong came back to his senses. He gently twisted the leaf on his shoulder and laughed at himself.

"Can you imagine? I used to hate flowers the most. "

Fang Juexia was exhausted and fell asleep in his arms. Pei Tingsong didn't get a response for a long time before he realized that this guy had fallen asleep.

"You can fall asleep like this."

Afraid that he would catch a cold, Pei Tingsong had to carry him out, wrap him in a bath towel, and put him on the bed. He covered him with a quilt and let him sleep well.

There was a faint bitter fragrance at the head of the bed. Pei Tingsong turned on the light and found that there was a pot of very special flowers. The petals were dark red, close to the color of ink. For some reason, an extremely blooming flower fell outside the pot. Pei Tingsong picked it up, pinched the stem with his fingers, and sniffed it.

Finally, he pinned it to Fang Juexia's ear.

He had a quiet beauty when he was asleep. The dark red petals made the birthmark at the corner of his eye look soft.

It was so good that he couldn't help but secretly take a picture.

Although the other party didn't hear his blueprint for the future, Pei Tingsong was still very satisfied. In the past, he had no feelings for the word 'home'. After his grandfather passed away, home was equivalent to a cage for him.

But now, Pei Tingsong desperately wanted to have a home with this person in front of him.

He loved him more than he thought.

When Fang Juexia woke up, he found himself in bed. The bedside lamp was on, and there was a glass of water on the cabinet. This was Pei Tingsong's habit.

He stretched out a hand outside the quilt, then lazily retracted it. He called out Pei Tingsong, then rubbed the quilt again. Suddenly, he found a dark red flower by the pillow.

Not long after, the other party came over, still wearing the black bathrobe he wore when he came over. "You're awake?" He reached out and touched Fang Juexia's warm face.

"How long have I been asleep?" Fang Juexia squinted his eyes like a cat.

"Two hours. It's eleven o 'clock now." Pei Tingsong brought the glass of water from the bedside table and brought it to his mouth.

Fang Juexia took the glass and drank the water himself. He also showed the flower he found.

"Is it pretty?" Pei Tingsong pointed to the potted plant on the bedside table. "This, I don't know what kind of flower it is."

"Camellia camellia." His mother had planted camellias before, and camellias were easy to recognize. This color was even more special. Fang Juexia handed the glass back to him. "This species seems to be …" As he thought about it, he suddenly laughed and said without thinking, "What a coincidence."

Pei Tingsong's expression was a little confused.

"Black Knight." Fang Juexia inserted the flower into the collar of his bathrobe and smiled. "An uncommon species."

Black Knight. Pei Tingsong repeated this name several times in his heart.

The reason why life was so memorable was because there were so many beautiful coincidences hidden in it.

"I've decided. Let's not talk about other things. Fang Juexia and Pei Tingsong's homes must have black knights and white bellflowers. These two are indispensable." He announced his decision childishly. Then, he took down the flower and placed it on the table. He rubbed Fang Juexia's hair. The change from a boy to a man always happened in an instant. "It just so happens that I just ordered some food. Get up and eat some."

Fang Juexia drank the water, rolled up the quilt and turned his back to him. "I still want to sleep."

"Eat first." Pei Tingsong got up and left. Hearing the movement, Fang Juexia turned his head and secretly glanced at him. It turned out that he got a small table and moved it over to the bed.

The dishes were also very exquisite. There were six or seven small plates of dishes, one small plate and one small butterfly.

"Hurry up and eat."

After taking the chopsticks from him, Fang Juexia suddenly noticed that there was a red spot on his hand. It seemed that he had been scalded. "What happened here?" He pointed with the chopsticks. "Scalded? Did you take a cold shower? "

"Oh, just now …" Pei Tingsong couldn't think of an excuse and simply said, "I was going to cook noodles for you, but I was splashed by the broth. But I didn't think it was very good, so I ordered food. It came quickly."

Staring at the small red spot, Fang Juexia suddenly said, "But I want to eat noodles."

"Ah?"

Fang Juexia nodded at him. "I really want to eat noodles. Hurry up and bring it over for me."

"It's really not good. There are so many delicious dishes here."

"But I want to eat. Hurry up. Don't burn your hand this time."

Unable to persuade him, Pei Tingsong could only walk over and bring over his failed creation. "Eat less, eat more."

Fang Juexia's appetite had never been very good, but the noodles he cooked were especially delicious. Pei Tingsong kept putting food into his bowl and asked him to eat together.

"The noodles you cook are delicious," Fang Juexia said seriously. "It was delicious on my birthday too. Will you cook for me again in the future?"

Pei Tingsong laughed.

What a good brother.

As they were eating, Fang Juexia's phone vibrated again. Pei Tingsong glanced at it on his behalf. "Your roommate is here again. This guy is really clingy."

"Are you jealous of Yiyi?" Fang Juexia smiled and confirmed the news.

"Who said I'm jealous?" Pei Tingsong refused to admit it. "His jealousy is apple cider at best. It's boring to drink it like a drink. "

What kind of messy metaphor was that? Fang Juexia put down his phone. "He said they're playing games in Lu Yuan's room and asked if we want to go."

Pei Tingsong knew that Fang Juexia wanted to go. He could see through his thoughts at a glance, so he used food as an exchange, as if coaxing a child. "I'll go after you finish this steamed egg custard."

The steamed egg custard was finished. It was late in the night. Fortunately, Pei Tingsong's luggage was in Fang Juexia's luggage. The two of them changed into thicker clothes and went to Lu Yuan's room. They heard their laughter as soon as they entered the courtyard. Lu Yuan's room was a little breezy. When they opened the door, Fang Juexia almost did not recognize Ling Yi. Her face was painted like a cat.

"How did you end up like this?" Fang Juexia rubbed her face twice but could not get it off. Instead, it got on his hands.

"They bullied me!" Ling Yi threw herself into Fang Juexia's arms, but Pei Tingsong pulled her away by her collar.

Lu Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the floor, looked up and said, "You guys have to be careful. This guy just drank. Be careful not to kiss you."

"Did I kiss you?!" Ling Yi retorted with a red face. "I only drank a little."

Lu Yuan snorted. "You didn't kiss me enough. Your mouth is like a suction cup. My neck is red because of you."

He Ziyan said mercilessly, "You have to be careful. If you get photographed, people will say that you're dating someone."

"That's right. I'm so wronged."

Fang Juexia subconsciously touched his neck. He looked down and guiltily checked for any obvious marks.

"Come and sit here." Jiang Miao pulled over two tatami cushions and asked casually, "Have you finished watching the movie?"

"Huh? Yeah … "

Lu Yuan also said, "Ling Yi and I went to pick you up just now. We were afraid that you wouldn't be able to come over because it was dark, so we didn't expect you to go to the movies." But he suddenly thought of something. "Wait a minute. When we went over at six o 'clock, your phone was still on the bed. Why were you in the movie room when we called you later?"

This clumsy lie was exposed in front of him. Fang Juexia wanted to blow himself up.

So be it.

"Actually …"

"Are you stupid?" Ling Yi pushed Lu Yuan directly into He Ziyan. "You must have forgotten to bring your phone and went back to get it. How can you do without your phone? "

Pei Tingsong almost laughed.

What a f * cking good teammate.

He Ziyan secretly tore open a serving of crispy noodles that Ling Yi brought over. "What movie did you guys watch?"

Fang Juexia was stunned. He subconsciously glanced at Pei Tingsong. Thinking that he wouldn't say anything, he casually thought of one.

"Pulp Fiction." “laland.”

They spoke tacitly, but the answer was not tacitly understood.

Sure enough, he was exposed. Looking at the subtle expressions of his teammates, Fang Juexia's smile froze on his face.

What should he do? How should he explain?

"Ah!" The half-drunk Ling Yi clapped her hands like a little seal. "You didn't watch it in the same movie room. I thought you watched it together."

Pei Tingsong was shocked by Ling Yi's ability to fill in the blanks.

The others didn't expose her. Fang Juexia could only laugh dryly and change the topic. "What were you playing just now? Was it fun? "

Jiang Miao pushed aside the poker cards in her hand. "They were playing Dou Dizhu. Ling Yi kept losing, so she didn't let us play anymore. When you came over, we were just about to play Truth or Dare."

He Ziyan stretched. "Yeah, we haven't played in a long time."

When they first debuted, they were very lazy and didn't have much work. They often chatted and played until midnight on weekends, just like the boys' dormitory in university.

"Then let's spin the bottle. It's easy and convenient." Lu Yuan took out an empty soda bottle and placed it on the ground. She gestured for them to sit around and spin the bottle. "It's starting."

On the first try, the mouth of the bottle stopped at He Ziyan's angle. He chose truth. Lu Yuan handed over two punishment boxes that she had prepared beforehand. One was Truth and the other was Dare. Inside were notes written by the four of them. He Ziyan casually took one out and said, "Your sexual orientation is …"

He didn't understand and thought that she was talking about her sexual orientation. "Oh, I'm pansexual."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The note was written by Lu Yuan. "What I mean is, your sexual orientation is what kind of person you like when you're in love."

"What a deal." Pei Tingsong raised his eyebrows. "You should have broadcast your sexual orientation live."

"Oh, so that's what you mean." He Ziyan said casually, "Those who are good-looking and have long legs have an understanding personality."

"You're too boring." Pei Tingsong disdainfully said, "If I didn't know better, I would have thought that you were filming a show."

"Why? Do you want to know my sexual orientation in bed?"

Fang Juexia's ears turned red.

Pei Tingsong snorted. "Who wants to know your sexual orientation, pervert?"

"I'm definitely not as perverted as you," He Ziyan retorted.

"Ahem." Fang Juexia couldn't help but clear his throat. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he laughed dryly and said, "It's a bit salty …"

Coincidentally, the second round of bottles stopped in front of Fang Juexia. He hesitated for a moment and was about to choose dare, but then he heard Ling Yi lying on his shoulder say that dare had many perverted questions, so he changed his mind and asked for the truth.

He took one out and took it out to read. His face turned red.

"Let me see what it is." Jiang Miao took the note from his hand and burst out laughing. "This must have been written by Ziyan. How old was your first sexual experience?"

"Oh." Lu Yuan immediately cheered and looked at Fang Juexia with red ears. "Juexia, don't tell me you haven't done that …"

Or maybe I should just follow his words and lie.

"Don't lie!" Ling Yi pointed at his crotch. "If you lie, your nose will grow longer!"

"Where is your nose?" Pei Tingsong slapped his hand away and was worried for Fang Juexia, but he still felt that Fang Juexia would never say it. His skin was thinner than a peach's skin.

"Um …" Fang Juexia squeezed out a few words from between his teeth. "Twenty-two years old …"

"F * ck!" Lu Yuan was so shocked that his mouth opened wide. "You, you actually …?"

"Wow, wasn't that not long ago?" He Ziyan clicked his tongue and exchanged a look with Jiang Miao. "Our own kind doesn't count."

Fang Juexia didn't say anything. He was like a small kettle with boiling water.

Ling Yi was so shocked that he fell back and then got up. "Who did you do it with? Juexia, you! Which girl did you do it with? "

"Hey, don't ask questions." Pei Tingsong, the wife-protecting maniac, urged Lu Yuan to continue spinning the bottle.

It was Lu Yuan's turn. He cut the Gordian knot and chose the truth. The question was, "When was the last time you kissed?"

"F * ck." He threw the note away. "Half an hour ago. Ling Yi kissed me."

"Hahahahaha!"

"That's so sad."

"Being kissed by me is such an honor!"

Lu Yuan pushed Ling Yi away and continued spinning the bottle. His hand loosened, and the glass bottle spun quickly for a long time. Ling Yi couldn't help but curse. "Why are you spinning it so fast? I'm dizzy."

Fang Juexia couldn't help but laugh. Unexpectedly, Ling Yi reached out and pressed down on the bottle. The mouth of the bottle happened to be aimed at Pei Tingsong.

"F * ck, you did it on purpose, right?" Pei Tingsong almost stood up and punched him. "This doesn't count."

Ling Yi didn't give up. "Why doesn't it count?!"

"I can't reason with a drunkard like you." Pei Tingsong looked at the others. "This doesn't count, right?"

"Okay, okay, okay." Between a group tyrant and a drunkard, one had to choose the lesser of two evils. Lu Yuan took Ling Yi's hand away. "Little Pei, you turn around by yourself. I'll hold his hand for you. "

Pei Tingsong was satisfied. He spun the bottle handsomely. The bottle spun rapidly. Ling Yi madly muttered Pei Tingsong's name. Perhaps he was too stubborn, but the mouth of the bottle actually swayed … and aimed at Pei Tingsong again.

"This is too strange!"

Fang Juexia hugged a pillow and laughed so hard that he almost buried his head in it. He Ziyan pointed his five fingers at Pei Tingsong and said, "Just accept your fate, little one."

Jiang Miao didn't help him. "Truth or dare?"

Pei Tingsong was completely disheartened, but he thought that truth might be a trap, and dare wouldn't reveal any secrets. So he said with an extremely uncooperative expression, "Dare." Then he obediently took a piece of paper from the box handed over by the captain and threw it to He Ziyan angrily.

"Let me see what our Xiao Pei got." He Ziyan narrowed his eyes and said disappointedly, "Tsk, this is too boring." Then he unfolded the piece of paper on the ground and read out the contents. "Show everyone the latest photo on your phone."

fuck.

Pei Tingsong knew that he had bad luck, but he didn't expect it to be this bad.

Five pairs of eyes stared at him, and Pei Tingsong's Adam's apple bobbed.

"Are you kidding me? You're just looking at a photo." Lu Yuan threw a small card at him. "Don't tell me it's a nude photo of you."

Ling Yi and He Ziyan also joined in. Fang Juexia faintly felt that something was wrong, and he muttered in his heart.

Could it be that Pei Tingsong secretly took a nude photo of him?

Oh no, oh no, please don't.

Under the provocation, Pei Tingsong could only take out his phone and flip to the last photo. He was ready to cheat and show it to them. "Here, flatter me."

However, the phone was snatched away by Ling Yi. Pei Tingsong quickly reached out to grab it back, but the phone fell to the ground. The last image on the screen was the photo he took not long ago.

It was the sleeping faces of Camellia and Fang Juexia.

"…"

Everyone fell into an awkward silence.

Fang Juexia did not know what spell he had cast, but he used the pillow in his arms to press down on the phone. He was like a psychopath in a TV series who used a pillow to suffocate an innocent victim.

In the photo, six boys each had their own ulterior motives, and no one said a word.

In the end, Ling Yi broke the silence. "Burp." He pointed to the phone under the pillow. "Who is that? Why, why does he look so much like Juexia?"

For the first time in his life, Fang Juexia knew what it felt like to be ashamed and angry.

Lu Yuan only felt a headache. He held his head with both hands. "Wait a minute, let me stroke it. I'm dizzy." He glanced at Pei Tingsong. "So the last photo in your phone is of a sleeping Juexia … Why? No, what's going on?! F * ck, this is real! I'm not dreaming? Someone pinch me! "

This night full of loopholes finally wore down Fang Juexia's last struggle.

"Truth." He picked up the bottle of soda and pointed the mouth of the bottle at himself. Then, he raised the bottle as a microphone. "You guys …" Fang Juexia swallowed. "Don't be scared when you hear this. If anyone can't accept it, you can say it directly. It's okay."

Pei Tingsong was stunned. He felt that his wolf teammate was about to explode. He was a little nervous. "Hey, no, you …"

"Xiao Pei and I are dating." Fang Juexia lowered his eyes and finally said the words that he had been holding back for a long time.

Everyone fell into silence again.

Oh no, they definitely couldn't accept it. Fang Juexia's fingers clenched the glass bottle tightly.

Of course, who could accept it? His teammate, whom he got along with day and night, had a secret relationship under his nose. He couldn't accept it either.

"It's okay …" Fang Juexia whispered. "This is our fault. We hid it from the start …"

"F * ck! I won! " He Ziyan jumped up all of a sudden. The crispy horn manicure on her fingers fell off. She kicked Lu Yuan's shoulder excitedly. "Hurry up, hurry up. 100 yuan. Give it to me. If you're willing to bet, you have to admit defeat!"

His reaction was already enough to surprise Fang Juexia. In the end, Ling Yi directly burst into tears. He and Pei Tingsong were so scared that they trembled in unison.

"Wuwuwu, Jue Xia! How could you really be wooed by him?! How could you … Burp! Ahhhhh … "

He Ziyan threw a pillow at Ling Yi's head. "You pay up too. Hurry up!"

After being hit by the pillow, Ling Yi instantly forgot to cry. She burped. Then, while crying, she touched the phone on her body and imitated the voice of the AI. "Alipay received. 100 yuan."

"No, wait." This chaotic coming-out scene was not at all what he had imagined. Pei Tingsong grabbed He Ziyan's calf. "What are you doing?"

"Just a while ago, you two were always together. I thought you were a business couple, but you couldn't be separated in private. You even went to your apartment together. I felt something was wrong." He Ziyan sat down. "We made a bet. Lu Yuan and Ling Yi said that you two were just friends. It was impossible for them to be serious. Sanshui and I thought it was possible. Even if it's impossible now, it might be possible in the future. So we made the bet. "

Lu Yuan wiped the corners of her eyes like an old mother. "200 yuan for real. That's a good money."

After hearing the story, Pei Tingsong's first reaction was, "No, I'm only worth 100 yuan?"

"Is that the main point …" Fang Juexia, who had mustered all his courage, wanted to go offline after seeing the gambling scene.

"Yes, the main point is that we won." Jiang Miao reminded him with a smile. "Don't forget to give me my money."

"Miao Ge, how can you take the lead in gambling?" Pei Tingsong couldn't believe his eyes.

Jiang Miao accepted the WeChat red packet with satisfaction. "How can you call it gambling when you're sure to win and not lose?"

"Wow, what kind of team is this?"

The youngest brother was dating the face of the team behind his four brothers' backs, while the other four were betting on whether the business was real or fake.

Ling Yi was still immersed in the sadness of losing his beautiful roommate. He cried and wanted to crawl into Fang Juexia's arms. Pei Tingsong pulled him away. "I've tolerated you for a long time. How dare you hug him now that you know."

"I want to hug him! You little bastard, you took my Juexia away! "

Fang Juexia wiped his tears awkwardly. Pei Tingsong took the tissue paper from his hand and threw it at Ling Yi's head. "You're the bastard."

Lu Yuan suddenly had an idea. He slapped his forehead. "F * ck."

He grabbed the lamp by the table and pointed it at the suspects, Fang Juexia and Pei Tingsong. He started the four-court trial.

"So what were you doing just now?"

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