After seeing the trending topic, Pei Tingsong's face fell instantly. He snatched Fang Juexia's phone and clicked on the trending topics. The screen was full of "hahaha" comments that almost flew out and pounced on his face.
[Eating Grapes Without Spitting Grape Skin: Hahahahahahaha (Taking a breath) Hahahahaha]
[Kaledo, The Source of Happiness: It's been hard on you, little brother in the late stage. Hahahaha pts, you're really scared of ghosts. You've been saying "Ah!! Beep! Beep! "
[Little Angel Brand Barbecued Chicken Wings: Hahahaha I'm so scared that I'm reciting the name of an atheist hahahaha. What kind of magical instinctive reaction is this?]
[Kaledo Is Exploding Today: The comparison video next door is even more hilarious! In the whole team, only 01 and Little Devil are afraid of ghosts. It's really too difficult.]
[My CP is the best in the world: I laughed the first time I saw it, but when I saw it for the second time, I realized that it was so sweet. She was so scared, but she kept holding her brother's hand, unlike some people who ran away the moment they entered. Hahaha]
[Also Studying Properly Today: Why is this group so lame! The guy in the hat is really polite, but bowing to the wall is just to scare the ghost.]
[Deaf Girl Today: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! There are two people hugging each other and jumping bungee jumping. Looking at clothes is our hearing! I'm going to watch the next episode to death!]
[Aleido: What made a subwoofer rapper sing so well? It was fear.]
"No, is it that funny?" He looked at Fang Juexia with a look of incomprehension.
The hairdresser laughed out loud. "That's funny. Hahaha. I'm laughing so hard that my wrinkles are showing!"
"What should I do?" Fang Juexia held back his laughter as he took back his phone. "Your persona has collapsed."
"Do you think it's too late to spend money to remove the trending topic?"
Fang Juexia looked at him and laughed again.
Pei Tingsong was in a daze as the formation of the main attacker in the team collapsed too quickly. The hairstylist blew his hair and trimmed it. The silvery white color was quite good. "Wow, you suddenly look a little like a comic."
Fang Juexia, who was watching from the side, also felt that it was beautiful. Pei Tingsong was originally fair-skinned and had well-defined facial features. Now that he had dyed his hair silver, he looked even more like a mixed-blood. He would definitely be very eye-catching on stage.
The hairstylist brushed Pei Tingsong's hair away from his forehead. "Your hair used to be very stiff. I was worried that your hair would stand up after you dyed it, but it looks fine now."
Would her hair become softer if she bleached it? Fang Juexia was curious and reached out to touch a lock. Who knew that he would be discovered by Pei Tingsong? He thought that this little devil would reach out and slap his hand away. Fang Juexia subconsciously retracted his hand and tried to dodge, but in the end, his wrist was caught by Pei Tingsong. He held Fang Juexia's hand and placed it on his head.
Fang Juexia was stunned. He heard Pei Tingsong laugh and say, "If you want to touch it, touch it properly."
"Oh." Fang Juexia very obediently stretched out his fingers and touched it twice. It was really soft and very nice to touch.
Pei Tingsong asked, "Do I look good with this color?"
Fang Juexia nodded and retracted his hand. He also looked away. "Yes."
In order to cover up his new hair color, Pei Tingsong deliberately wore a baseball cap and a white hoodie when he left. It was double protection. The two of them took the car back to the company and recorded songs with the other members. They recorded for the whole afternoon.
These days, other than practicing dance and recording songs, they were mostly living in the company. Fortunately, everyone's voice was in good condition today, and the recording effect was very good. In addition, there was enough time for them to return this time. Everything was done step by step and there was no need to rush. The company also did not want their voices to be too tired, so they let them go back to rest early.
Cheng Qiang sent them back to the dormitory. "Previously, the door lock of the dormitory was attacked. We suspect that it was because the broadcast of the previous episode of the competition exposed the location of this place and attracted illegitimate fans. We are already investigating it now. Safety first, so the company removed the cameras in the dormitory. The upcoming competition will probably focus on outdoor scenes. "
"Removed?" Ling Yi was overjoyed. "Before the cameras were removed, I didn't even dare to eat secretly! I was afraid that I would be photographed. "
"You're still eating! We're going to play the song soon. I have to report your weight every day. " Cheng Qiang knocked him on the head. "You guys go and rest. We'll start a live broadcast at seven o 'clock. It's on the hot search now, so we can't waste the traffic."
"Okay —"
Fang Juexia woke up at six o 'clock in the morning. He was so sleepy that he could not open his eyes. He rejected Ling Yi's invitation to watch a movie and went straight to bed. Pei Tingsong watched the cooking competition between Jiang Miao and Lu Yuan in the kitchen. He took a piece of cut watermelon and strolled to the sofa to ask Ling Yi, "Where's your roommate?"
"He's asleep." Ling Yi stared at the screen. "He fell asleep as soon as he came back. He must be tired."
"I'll go take a look."
"Why are you looking at him sleeping, pervert?" Ling Yi glanced at him. "You white-haired brat, you've been sticking to our Juexia every day. Don't think that I don't know."
Pei Tingsong looked as if he had stepped on a dog's tail. "Who's sticking to him every day?" He turned to leave, but stopped after a few steps. He threw the watermelon rind into the trash can beside the sofa and said, "Ridiculous."
Pei Tingsong went back to his room and slammed the door shut.
"Why are you so angry? Who provoked you this time?" He Ziyan swept the floor with a mini broom like a community leader.
"No." Pei Tingsong pretended that nothing had happened. He walked back to his desk and opened a book. He Ziyan helped him sweep the floor. "Little Six Pei, I swept the paper ball in the corner away for you."
"Oh." As soon as Pei Tingsong finished speaking, he reacted as if he had been electrocuted. He retrieved the paper ball from under He Ziyan's broom. "I still want this."
"Why are you so nervous?" He Ziyan smelled the scent of gossip. "Let me have a look. Don't tell me that you wrote a dirty poem? "
"No, it's the lyrics …" Pei Tingsong felt guilty. If He Ziyan saw the lyrics, there would be a big misunderstanding.
However, He Ziyan did not give up. He put the broom in his hand on the bed. "Lyrics? What lyrics can't you let me see? "
"Well …" Pei Tingsong did not know what to say. Suddenly, the door opened and Lu Yuan shouted outside. "Come out and eat!"
"Right away!" He Ziyan responded and winked at Pei Tingsong. "Do you have a crush on a girl in school?"
"How is that possible?"
"Then why are you reacting so strongly?" He Ziyan sat on the bed. "Xiao Pei, you and Juexia are the last two in our group who are single. What? Do you want to abandon Juexia Ge and start your own business? "
"I'm not." Pei Tingsong did not know how to explain it to him. "I'm really not in a relationship."
"I know you're not in a relationship, but you can't hide it from your face." He Ziyan looked him up and down. "I just feel that you've been acting weird lately. You keep smiling foolishly."
What? Since when did he smile foolishly?
Pei Tingsong tried to recall, but he could not remember anything unusual. He Ziyan patted him on the shoulder. "Okay, stop thinking about it. Let's go out and eat. Oh, by the way, remember to wear a woolen hat to cover your hair color during the live broadcast. "
Knowing that Fang Juexia was asleep, Jiang Miao deliberately left a sandwich for him and did not wake him up. In order to keep their bodies healthy, they did not eat too much. They only ate light and healthy fitness meals.
Fang Juexia was in a daze and had a dream. In his dream, he returned to the small house where he grew up. When he returned to Nantian, the walls were damp. The certificate that was pasted on the wall was wet and a corner of it fell limply. He walked over and wanted to put the certificate back on, but his hands could not reach it.
He turned back into a child.
After leaving the bedroom, Fang Juexia saw the cold food on the table. He felt a little hungry, but he could not eat. Because he smelled the smell that he was afraid of. It was the smell of alcohol that was so thick that it could not disperse. He hesitated and walked out of the dining room. He walked step by step toward the room that he was afraid of. The smell of alcohol was getting stronger and stronger, making it difficult for him to breathe.
He could hear the sound of quarreling in the room. Through the gap in the door, he saw his mother's hair being grabbed and pushed to the ground. His heart clenched as he pushed the door open, only to be met with an ashtray that was thrown at him.
The moment the glass ashtray hit him, his vision turned into a gray fog.
"Get out! Get out of here! "
A hand reached out from the fog and grabbed him by the collar. "Look at the birthmark on your face. It's so ugly. You can't be the main character, you know? You're the same as Dad. You can't succeed in this life! "
I can't succeed …
He was pushed away by the hand and fell to the ground. When he stood up, he was surrounded by darkness. There was only a beam of pale white light that struck his small body from top to bottom. He was pushed onto the stage, like an inferior and broken exhibit.
His father's hysterical voice came from all directions. It was deafening, and there was nowhere to hide.
"What's the use of being blind when you're on stage? You're a handicap on stage! Do you know what a handicap is? "
"Look at your father! This is a handicap! "
"You'll become me one day. Do you know that! You'll become a piece of trash like me. "
The last light was completely extinguished. Fang Juexia desperately covered his ears and shook his head. He did not want to be the person his father was talking about. He did not want to be the second him.
He wanted to dance. He wanted to be the center of the stage. Fang Juexia stood up and practiced in the darkness. He fell, got up, started again, fell again until he could not stand up again. From beginning to end, he only had darkness and a body full of injuries.
Handicap.
Trash.
A person who was born to fail.
Was this his life?
His breathing became more and more rapid. Fang Juexia wanted to find an exit. He did not want to be trapped in there anymore. He had to admit that after so many years, he had not gotten used to it. He was still afraid of the darkness.
[I know you'll jump no matter how scared you are.]
Suddenly, Fang Juexia heard a familiar voice. He turned around, but there was no one behind him.
Who is it?
Why do you know?
[I just know.]
[Because you're Fang Juexia.]
He suddenly woke up from the dream, as if he was reborn after drowning.
"What's wrong with you?"
The voice in the dream appeared again. Fang Juexia opened his eyes wide and looked at the source of the voice.
Pei Tingsong put the sandwich on the bedside table and reached out to touch Fang Juexia's forehead. "What's wrong with you? You're covered in cold sweat. Did you dream of bungee jumping again? "
Fang Juexia's nervous nerves finally relaxed. He shook his head, nodded, and shrunk under the quilt. "I had a bad dream."
"You've been sleeping for almost two hours. Aren't you hungry?"
Fang Juexia shook his head and covered his face with the quilt. He felt his heart palpitate. It was bad enough that he dreamed of the past, but he actually dreamed of Pei Tingsong's voice. But when he woke up, the person in the dream appeared in front of him. This experience was hard for him to talk about and face.
He had come to give the sandwich out of kindness, but not only did Pei Tingsong not thank him, he did not even look at him. Pei Tingsong's heart was flustered. "I'm leaving then. You can eat it when you wake up."
Although he said he was leaving, Pei Tingsong did not leave at all. Looking at Fang Juexia's appearance just now, he was still a little worried. His feet seemed to be glued to the ground, and he could not move a step. He just stood motionless by the bed and looked at him.
After a while, Ling Yi and He Ziyan ran in with their phones in their hands.
"We're starting the live broadcast!" Ling Yi threw herself on the bed and hugged Juexia through the quilt. "Ah, my baby Juexia! Are you awake? "
Seeing Ling Yi throw herself at him, the bullet screen immediately boiled over.
[Ahhhhh, Juexia!!!]
[The roommate line is too sweet!]
[JXGG, he's so cute under the quilt!]
[Why is Pei Tingsong in Brother's room? What's he doing?]
[Hahahaha, Pei Tingsong! Full marks for the sisterly relationship!]
Pei Tingsong was even angrier when he saw Ling Yi like this. He pushed her away. "Get up, you're on top of him."
Ling Yi was not convinced. "Juexia didn't say anything, so what are you saying? I'm not on top of him, I'm hugging him! " Then he became even more arrogant. He lifted Fang Juexia's quilt and burrowed under it. "Wow, it's so warm under the quilt."
That's amazing. Pei Tingsong lifted the quilt on the other side and burrowed under it as well, clearly demonstrating his dominance.
[Hahahaha, Pei Tingsong, you're not a coward anymore? You're so stubborn.]
[You can't do anything, but you're stealing Brother's first place.]
Fang Juexia, who was about to fall asleep again, poked his head out and saw He Ziyan sitting on the edge of the bed, taking pictures of him with his phone. Fang Juexia was stunned when he saw He Ziyan sitting on the edge of the bed, taking pictures of him.
"Are you filming a video?" Fang Juexia asked in a daze. Ling Yi hugged his back under the quilt. "You're doing a live broadcast!"
"Live broadcast …" Fang Juexia's mind was in a daze, and he shrank back under the quilt. The view under the quilt was very narrow and dark. He blinked his eyes slowly and vaguely saw someone lying in front of him. He didn't know what was going on, but he reached out his hand and poked it. It was hard.
Coincidentally, he poked the abs.
Fang Juexia instantly realized that his hand was being grabbed. It was Pei Tingsong. No one except him would grab him like this. He immediately withdrew his hand and hid on the other side of the bed.
"Juexia, you're going to squeeze me out!"
Pei Tingsong was even more unhappy when he saw how Fang Juexia was avoiding him. He pulled Fang Juexia over and pressed himself against him. "You're going to squeeze him out, didn't you hear?" Then he pulled Fang Juexia up. "Don't cover your head when you're sleeping. You'll have trouble breathing."
[Ahhhhhhh, Xiao Pei is so aggressive!]
[As long as there are no ghosts! Pei Tingsong is still the best at blocking the team!]
Perhaps it was a psychological effect, but Fang Juexia did have some trouble breathing. Fortunately, Ling Yi quickly changed the topic and began to read the questions on the bullet screen.
"Ah, the trailer." Ling Yi clapped her hands. "Because we went to the amusement park for a lot of rides, we had a lot of material, so we cut two episodes. Here's the main point. I'll be in the next episode, the number one online bungee jumping player! It's super exciting. You must remember to watch it! "
He Ziyan interrupted. "They were the only ones who lost the bungee jumping game. We went to play bumper cars after that."
[I like bumper cars too!]
[So, bungee jumping is a punishment! Ahhh, I'm looking forward to it!]
[I watched the haunted house special when I was eating. When I opened it, I didn't expect it to be so funny! I spat out my rice and almost got beaten up by my mother.]
[JXGG is so cute in a daze.]
They chatted for a while. Fang Juexia suddenly felt a little hungry, so he turned to look at Pei Tingsong and gave him a look, asking him to help him get the sandwich. Pei Tingsong raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a pleading expression. Fang Juexia reached under the blanket and pinched his arm.
Pei Tingsong glared at him and didn't want to help him get the sandwich. Seeing him like this, Fang Juexia could only give in. His fingers touched the area where he had just pinched. Pei Tingsong finally gave up and gave him the sandwich on the bedside table.
He was really a puppy. He was so obedient. Fang Juexia took a bite of the sandwich on the plate. Pei Tingsong put the plate in front of him so that the crumbs wouldn't fall off.
[Hahaha, Ling Yi is so funny.]
[Ah, what are the two of them doing sneakily? I'm so sick of them!]
[Their expressions just now were so sweet!]
[Fans of the couple, don't dance in front of the couple.]
[Huo Ge just got close to take it. He's so handsome! I want to slide on Huo Ge's nose!]
[Why aren't Miaomiao and Yuanyuan here yet?]
[Question, question! What's your ideal type?]
"Ideal type?" Ling Yi saw the question. "Ideal type means the type you like?" He turned to look at He Ziyan. "Can I say this, Huo Ge?"
"Why not? You like men? "
[Hahahaha, He Ziyan is awesome!]
[Hahahaha, Huo Ge is Huo Ge!]
[Hahahaha, I like men.]
[01] Suddenly out of the closet.
"Go away." Ling Yi kicked He Ziyan, and then cleared his throat solemnly. "My ideal type … Let me think. It's because I'm from Sichuan. The girls there are all fair and clean. I prefer those who are fair and clean, small and cute. "
"He Ziyan, it's your turn!" He clenched his fist and put it in front of He Ziyan as a microphone. "Please tell me, what's your ideal type?"
[It's the uniform seduction.]
[Hahahaha, enough uniform seduction! My head is full of the ghost nurse!]
"I like the kind-hearted type."
As soon as he said that, Pei Tingsong snorted. "Come on, I'm kind-hearted. Do you like me?"
He Ziyan immediately said, "I like you!"
[Hahahaha, why do you have to hook up with him?]
[The members of this group are inextricably linked. Pts and fjx, hzy and pts.]
Fang Juexia took a bite of his sandwich and asked more specifically, "What about her appearance?"
He Ziyan looked at the camera. "I don't ask for much. As long as she's pretty, it'd be best if she's dark, straight, and long legs."
[You call that not asking for much???]
[Brother??? Are you kidding me??]
[Okay, next.]
Ling Yi clenched his fist and put it against Fang Juexia's mouth. "Brother Ling, come on."
"Me?" It was the first time Fang Juexia had faced this type of question. He had never imagined himself in love, let alone his ideal type.
Ling Yi began to help him out. "Please note that this is not a still image."
Pei Tingsong was unexpectedly concerned about Fang Juexia's answer. He was just curious about what kind of answer this guy, who avoided love, would give and what kind of person he would like.
After hesitating for a long time, Fang Juexia finally said, "Well … I might like someone who's confident."
[I'm confident, brother! Look at me! My ID is Fang Juexia, and I'm the only wife on the Internet. Look at me! I'm not confident!]
[Hahahaha, sister, that's enough!]
"It's the kind of person who can do very well in their field of expertise. I think such people are very attractive."
He Ziyan couldn't help but tease. "Juexia's description doesn't sound like a girl at all. It sounds like a big shot."
[Big shot in female clothing??]
[Hahahaha, what's wrong with this group's live broadcast bullet screen!]
Fang Juexia felt a little off track. He began to suspect that he was talking nonsense. In order not to cause any misunderstandings, he had to casually add some descriptions. "That's right. Appearance isn't particularly important. People who look good when they smile and are gentle and cute are all very good. I'm not very picky. "
Gentle and cute. These two words ran into Pei Tingsong's heart like two bees. They flew around and stung him. He repeated them silently and felt that there was a world of difference between him and himself.
No, why did he compare himself to himself?
"What about Xiao Pei?"
Pei Tingsong was still in a daze. When Fang Juexia tugged at his sleeve, he came back to his senses. "Is it my turn?"
What kind of person was the ideal type?
He was still immersed in the impact of Fang Juexia's answer and was a little out of it. "About the same as Huo Ge. I've never thought about it."
"Then why did you say something about me just now?"
"What did I say about you? That you like the temptation of uniforms? "
Fang Juexia lowered his head and looked at the half-eaten sandwich in his hand. For some reason, he recalled the ideal standards that He Ziyan had mentioned just now. Beautiful, long, straight, long legs. As he thought about it, a girl who completely met these standards appeared in front of him. He couldn't see her face clearly, but standing next to Pei Tingsong, they were quite compatible.
So sour.
The sour cucumber in the sandwich was chewed, and the stimulation of his taste buds pierced his heart.
Seeing him frown, Pei Tingsong reached out for a glass of water and handed it to him. "Here."
Fang Juexia glanced at it and shook his head. He forced himself to swallow the sour cucumber that he didn't like. He didn't know what was wrong with him. Anyway, he didn't want to drink the water that he brought. Pei Tingsong suddenly lifted the blanket and left without saying a word. Ling Yi and He Ziyan didn't know what was going on. They glanced at each other and continued the live broadcast, chatting with their fans about other things.
The bedside was suddenly empty. Fang Juexia didn't say anything. He felt that he had eaten a little too quickly just now. The food was stuffed in his esophagus and couldn't go down. He lowered his head and patted his chest.
After a while, a bony hand holding a glass of sweet orange juice appeared in front of him.
Looking up, Pei Tingsong awkwardly raised his hand to pull the brim of his wool hat and handed the glass directly to Fang Juexia. "I don't want plain water. This is fine, right?"
The glass was cold in his hand, and the yellow juice inside was shaking.
"It's sweet. Drink it quickly."
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