Pei Tingsong stayed where he was, mulling over the words that Fang Juexia had left for him. Every syllable unraveled and circled around his heart like a butterfly, circling his chest.
He had never liked someone so much before.
Pei Tingsong, who had been immersed in cultural reveries since he was a child, had always been conceited because he was good at playing with words. After meeting Fang Juexia, he had truly seen a new world. A world completely different from the cage.
Because of the proposition, he had the qualifications to like someone.
Fang Juexia was a romantic in his bones, a natural poet.
He fulfilled all a person's fantasies about their first love.
When he returned to the dormitory, He Ziyan and Lu Yuan still hadn't had enough fun, so they occupied the game console in the living room and put on their VR glasses to play doubles together. Fang Juexia helped Pei Tingsong remove the hanging rope. His hand was much better now, and it wasn't as inconvenient as before.
"I can just take a shower by myself."
Fang Juexia was a little surprised. "You don't need my help?"
He had just finished playing basketball, and his fair face was flushed from exercise. Under the bathroom light, he looked like a plump peach, and every tiny hair on his face was translucent. When he spoke, his red lips were slightly open, moving vividly, and the tip of his tongue could be vaguely seen.
"If you really want to help me." Pei Tingsong's gaze unconsciously focused on his lips. He lowered his head slightly and leaned closer to Fang Juexia. "Maybe it's not something that can be solved by taking a shower."
Perhaps it was because he had talked a lot during the day, but Pei Tingsong's voice sounded a little hoarse.
What did he mean?
Fang Juexia was used to trying to figure out the meaning behind Pei Tingsong's words. It was fine in the past, but if he did it again, it would be easy to fall into a forbidden zone. He subconsciously licked his lips and sucked in his lower lip. This was his habitual action when he was embarrassed, but it made Pei Tingsong's heart itch even more.
Outside the bathroom, his teammates were fiercely playing games. The situation was urgent. Separated by a door, the situation inside seemed similar.
"Why aren't you talking?" When Pei Tingsong took a step forward, Fang Juexia subconsciously took a step back, until his back hit the cold tile wall.
He was forced into a tango with no way out.
"If you don't need any help, I'll go out first."
Seeing that Fang Juexia was forced to this point, Pei Tingsong chuckled softly. This chuckle pulled back Fang Juexia's thoughts of escaping. Not long ago, his feelings for this boy were still tender, but once the initiative was returned to him, he seemed to have reverted back to that Fang Juexia who couldn't resist.
Pei Tingsong encircled him between the wall and his body, creating a small space. "Are you thinking now that this proposition is valid, but you don't like all the conditions?"
Pei Tingsong was joking when he said this. But it was indeed his inner thoughts. Sometimes, he worried that his overly straightforward heart would scare Fang Juexia. He was so gentle and introverted that he might not be able to accept desires that were too straightforward.
So most of the time, he chose to hide it.
Fang Juexia, who was still hesitating about 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 was more honest than he thought. "I might not be fully prepared, but I like all of them."
Seeing that he was so honest, Pei Tingsong's face showed an expression of surrender. How could there be someone who could control his life? On one hand, he was honest with him that he wasn't ready, but on the other hand, he used such an innocent and pure expression to say that he liked all of them.
At the same time, it aroused his desire to destroy, and at the same time, aroused his desire to protect.
"Okay, then I'll just give you a kiss in advance."
After saying that, Pei Tingsong pressed his lips against Fang Juexia's lips. He held him in his arms with one hand and pressed tightly against him. The air that was compressed to the extreme seemed to become some kind of glue, sticking to each other. All the love lingered on the edge of the cliff. If he jumped down, he would be in the abyss of lust.
Fang Juexia raised his head slightly. He didn't resist. Compared to before, he was even a little more indulgent. He raised his hand and gently hugged Pei Tingsong's waist. At this moment, Pei Tingsong pried open his soft lips and went in deep.
His hand went under the hem of his shirt, pressed against the back of his waist, and tightened his embrace. The tip of his tongue was soft, and so was his waist. Fang Juexia's skin was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his palm was hot. So he also became hot. Every blood vessel that spurted out was burning, and the temperature rose uncontrollably in this blurred blend.
The ice cream that was about to melt was the sweetest. It was moist, soft, and dense. With a slight sip, it melted in every part of the mouth, flowed down the throat with saliva, and was buried in the body.
A kiss could fill an entire body.
Pei Tingsong had a clear self-awareness and knew where the bottom line of his self-control was, so he didn't continue and let go of Fang Juexia.
The spring sun retreated from the cold winter, and a trace of melted snow was pulled out.
Finally, he planted a long kiss on his lips. Pei Tingsong reluctantly lowered his head, and his forehead rested on Fang Juexia's shoulder. He really liked Fang Juexia so much that he didn't want to leave any regrets for his first love experience. It was best that everything went according to plan, that both of them were in love, and that no matter how long it took to recall it, it would be beautiful.
Because he had already missed too much. He had such a bad start, and he wanted to take every step well.
But his innate inferiority was clamoring, wanting to possess, wanting to ravage, wanting to destroy him beneath his own body.
Love was contradictory.
"Let me give you a heads-up first." His voice was still a little hoarse, and his tone was childish. "Some of the hidden conditions may be more extreme than you think. It's very scary and very bad."
Fang Juexia hadn't completely pulled away from the lingering kiss just now. His chest rose and fell slightly, and his legs were weak. But when he heard Pei Tingsong's half-threatening words, he couldn't help but laugh.
"I'm not as weak as you think." After saying that, he tilted his head and kissed the top of Pei Tingsong's head. He whispered, "What's more, I've already seen your bad side."
As he said that, there was the sound of the door closing outside, followed by Ling Yi's voice. Fang Juexia was a little alert. Pei Tingsong also got up from him and half pushed him out. "Go take a shower in the second bedroom."
Fang Juexia was about to leave, but before he left the bathroom, he quickly turned around and kissed Pei Tingsong's chin.
Then he left just like that, flying away like a little skylark.
Pei Tingsong's heart was also taken away. He returned to the innermost part of the bathroom and poured the Song and Ming Confucianism and Kant's moral philosophy into his mind one by one. Together with the cold water from the shower, he extinguished the fire that Fang Juexia had lit.
The theory of extinguishing one's desires could not extinguish one's desires. Twenty years old was really torturous.
The busy schedule sped up the days, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the group to record the variety show.
This variety show was already a well-known variety show on satellite TV and was quite popular in the country. Many families spent their Fridays watching this show on the TV. One could imagine how difficult it was to get this resource. Seven Luminaries' debut variety show was "Happy Friday". After that, it attracted countless fans and became a hit. For the Kaledo of the past, such resources were unimaginable.
The filming location was not in Beijing. They flew there one night in advance and stayed in the hotel arranged by the production team. Due to Pei Tingsong's hand injury, they directly took the VIP room at the airport. Cheng Qiang was worried that it would be inconvenient for him, so he took special care when they were assigned rooms. "Jiang Miao and Lu Yuan, Ziyan and Ling Yi, take your room cards. Juexia is staying alone."
Ling Yi waved the room card in her hand. "Huh? Juexia is staying alone? That's so cool. "
Fang Juexia did not expect it either. He took the room card in his hand and asked Cheng Qiang, "What about Xiao Pei?"
"Xiao Pei will follow me." Cheng Qiang had a kind expression and patted Pei Tingsong's shoulder. "If anything happens, I can take care of you."
"I don't want to." Pei Tingsong said disdainfully, "You can't even take care of yourself, how can you take care of me?"
Cheng Qiang rolled his eyes. "Then who do you want to follow? Your captain can at least do it, right? He's already a group mom. "
Jiang Miao laughed awkwardly. "I can't. My arm has been a little sore from practicing the zither recently. How about … "He pushed Fang Juexia in front of Pei Tingsong." Juexia. "
Fang Juexia was of course willing to take care of Pei Tingsong. Moreover, it was not the first time they stayed in a hotel together, so it should be fine. The first person he saw after waking up was the person he liked. This feeling was also very good.
However, Pei Tingsong refused. "Forget it. I'll just follow Chang Ge. I was just joking."
"You're asking for a beating."
Fang Juexia was a little confused. He did not expect his little fantasy to be crushed so easily. They walked towards the elevator. Pei Tingsong was right beside him. His right arm was hanging down and rubbing against his left arm. The back of his hand brushed against the back of his hand from time to time.
"You can sleep by yourself." Pei Tingsong suddenly said in a low voice. "It's more comfortable to sleep alone."
"Okay." Fang Juexia nodded and went into the innermost part of the elevator with him. Cheng Qiang and Jiang Miao talked about the recording of the show and blocked in front of them. The elevator went up. Fang Juexia looked down and glanced at Pei Tingsong's half-folded right sleeve. He reached over and pulled down his sleeve.
The feeling when his fingers touched his wrist was very strange. It was as if something was scratching his heart. Pei Tingsong took a deep breath silently and resisted the urge to take the opportunity to hold hands.
In order to be in a better state, they did not stay up too late and went to bed. Fang Juexia had never stayed in a hotel alone before. Most of the time, he was with Ling Yi. Occasionally, he would change rooms with other people. To be honest, his personality made him more used to being alone. The quiet and lonely space was actually a kind of comfort zone for him.
He opened his suitcase, packed his clothes, washed up, and dried his hair. Then, he sat on the bed and replied to his unfinished messages. He called his mother. Everything was done in an orderly manner. After everything was done in an orderly manner, it was time for him to rest.
It was very strange. It was a rare time to be alone, but Fang Juexia could not fall asleep. He lay on the bed, turned over and over again, and looked at the moonlight outside the hotel window.
When they were in the hotel lobby, he did not say anything. When they were walking towards the elevator, he did not say anything. But at this moment, Fang Juexia had to admit that he kind of wanted to be in the same room as Pei Tingsong.
He was very smart and guessed why Pei Tingsong chose to be in the same room as him in the end. But this made him even more nervous. It also made him have some kind of ambiguous reverie in the middle of the night.
Fang Juexia sat up, took the laptop he brought, and went back to bed. He covered himself with the quilt. His fingers hesitantly stopped on the keyboard, and his eyes stayed on the blank search bar.
He was a good student and had received a good physiological education. But boys and boys had never appeared in the scope of his studies. So he felt that maybe he should learn.
In another room across the corridor, Cheng Qiang helped Pei Tingsong remove the sling on his body and then helped him take off his jacket.
"When can I remove the cast on my hand?" Pei Tingsong asked.
Cheng Qiang struggled to help this guy who was taller than him take off his inner shirt. He recalled what the doctor had said before. "The doctor said that the cast can be removed in about two weeks for wrist fractures. However, you have to go to the hospital to take an X-ray to see how the recovery is going. When we return to Beijing, I'll bring you for a follow-up. "
Pei Tingsong nodded and sat back on the bed. He stared at the heavy cast on his hand and sighed. At first, he thought that it was good to be injured. He could use it to threaten Fang Juexia to take care of him. Now, he felt more and more that this thing was cumbersome and affected his performance.
"Oh, right. Did you receive Miss Pei's email?"
Speaking of which, Pei Tingsong was amused. "I never look at emails. If Boss Pei still thinks of me as a brother, give me a call. "
This pair of siblings was really … Cheng Qiang sat down. "You two are really siblings. One is more stubborn than the other. I'm not human anymore. Every time you ignore her, she sends an email to me. Every time I see her English name, I tremble in fear. "
"I don't care about that. She can't control me." Pei Tingsong lay on his back.
Cheng Qiang shook his head. "I think so too. Who can control you?"
"Who can …" Pei Tingsong stared at the snow-white ceiling. His mind was filled with Fang Juexia's face.
When he was young, he heard his grandfather recite Journey to the West and felt that it was ridiculous. In the beginning, Sun Wukong was described as powerful and omnipotent. He could destroy the Book of Life and Death whenever he wanted. He could cause trouble in the Nine Levels of Heaven whenever he wanted. But in the end, he was pressed down by a hand just like that, and he was suppressed alive for 500 years.
Now that Pei Tingsong thought about it, he felt that it was not ridiculous at all. It was very realistic.
He was also grabbed by a hand and wrapped up very gently. He couldn't turn around and couldn't escape no matter how hard he tried.
The night was the same. Everyone's sleep was different. He Ziyan woke up early in the morning and complained that Ling Yi woke him up with sleep talk at night. He even asked Fang Juexia how he tolerated it.
Ling Yi defended herself. "It was only last night! I was too tired from the flight! "
Hearing the words' last night ', Fang Juexia thought about his' research and learning 'and felt a little guilty. "Yes … Ling Yi usually doesn't talk in her sleep."
The few of them were arguing in the car. Fang Juexia looked out of the car window. It was the southern weather. The air was moist and slightly cold.
Spring in many cities was like here. It was composed of continuous rain. However, spring in Beijing was filled with falling clouds. Once the fluttering willow leaves stopped, spring was coming to an end.
Fang Juexia did not like willow leaves in the past. It made his nose uncomfortable and even affected his singing voice. It was not beneficial to his performance on stage. But once he fell in love with spring, these soft catkins also seemed to be taken care of by love for the house and its crow. He did not hate them anymore. He was even willing to wear a mask to let them stay for a while.
He wanted spring to stay for a while longer.
Just as they were about to arrive at the satellite TV building, Fang Juexia suddenly received a message from Pei Tingsong.
[Injured Guide Dog: I missed you very much last night.]
These few words stirred Fang Juexia's heart into a mess. Pei Tingsong was sitting right next to Fang Juexia. Perhaps he was even watching Fang Juexia read the news, but Pei Tingsong didn't bat an eyelid. He just let Fang Juexia's heart race.
He decided not to reply.
Seeing Fang Juexia put his phone back into his pocket, everyone was getting ready to get out of the car. Pei Tingsong was a little disappointed. He thought that Fang Juexia would take this opportunity to reply.
"Xiao Wen, call them and tell them that we have arrived."
"Okay!"
Pei Tingsong was about to get up. At this moment, Fang Juexia took his hand and whispered in his ear in the noisy car.
"I didn't miss you."
They held each other's hands for a short while and then separated for a short while. The boys jumped out of the car one by one like glutinous rice balls. Pei Tingsong followed behind Fang Juexia. His heart was also glued to him.
The public did not accept long hair. Star Map's stylist specially removed Fang Juexia's hair before the show. His hairstyle was more refreshing.
They changed the stylist of the program team before recording the variety show. It was more suitable for the public. The style of the six people this time was the masculine style. There would be no mistakes.
Pei Tingsong wore a dark blue suede baseball cap on his head. His delicate and three-dimensional facial features were completely exposed. He wore a loose avocado green sweater and his arm was still in a sling. Fang Juexia wore a simple black T-shirt that was slightly tight at the waist and a pair of loose camouflage overalls. The hairstylist blew his hair in an arc, revealing his smooth forehead and superior facial features.
Ling Yi was the usual cute little brother. He wore a purple sportswear and his hair was curled into a teddy bear. The captain, Jiang Miao, wore a loose striped shirt and dark gray jeans. A long black ribbon was tied around his neck. He Ziyan's hair was pressed by the stylist to look like a scumbag man. He wore a light blue shirt and long black sportswear. Lu Yuan was unusually calm. He wore a white T-shirt and brown trousers. The main dancers stood together. They looked like a black and white demon.
Before the show officially started, they met the host team and bowed to them repeatedly. The lead host, Chen Mo, was the most famous entertainment host in the industry. He had a high status and was very amiable. He had a good impression of Kaledo because of the previous live broadcast sound system incident.
"You guys are really popular recently. Your fans are all around the satellite building. My Weibo is also full of them. They're all asking me to take care of you guys."
Cheng Qiang smiled and said, "That's true. We need Mr. Chen to take care of us."
When the director announced the start of the show, they ended the topic. The hosts went on stage first. After a short warm-up, Kaledo, who was standing backstage, heard the host's voice.
"Let's use the warmest applause to welcome today's guests, the super popular boy group — Kaleido!"
The cheers of the fans surged like waves. The six members of Kaledo went on stage according to the staff's instructions and started their opening performance. It was the intro part of "Breaking the Array." Kaledo's performance was as explosive as usual. Soon, the stage became like a concert. The fans below the stage raised their banners in support. The whole scene was spectacular.
After the song, the six of them finished their pose and went to the center of the stage. Chen Mo led the other hosts on stage and let Kaledo stand in the center.
"Wow, I finally heard 'Breaking the Array' live."
"Yeah, it's even more shocking than I imagined. No wonder it swept through all the major music websites."
Chen Mo leaned forward and looked at Jiang Miao. "Then let's invite Kaledo to say hello to our long-awaited audience."
Jiang Miao nodded. She looked at the members left and right and then softly called out "one, two, three."
The six of them raised their hands in unison and made a K sign with their right hand. "Hello everyone, we are Kaleido!"
The audience burst into cheers again. The fans hadn't had an opportunity like this in a long time. The anticipation and longing in their hearts all turned into shouts. The initial screams turned into "Kaledo, Kaledo …" This was the true embodiment of popularity.
Chen Mo held the microphone and said, "Today, we are very happy to have Kaleido participate in this episode of Happy Friday. I heard that they specially cleared their schedule for our show. Thank you very much."
Jiang Miao shook her head. "No, no."
Ling Yi also shook her head. "No, no, we're not very busy."
A fan in the audience shouted, "They were very free before!"
He Ziyan picked up the microphone. "You sound like an old fan."
The fans in the audience laughed along. The female host thought it was very interesting. "I realized that your group is not shy at all."
Chen Mo asked again, "Yeah, why do you sound like you're an old fan when you're free?"
Pei Tingsong added, "This kind of love-hate relationship is usually an old fan. The new fans are all older brothers. They're all good."
The audience burst into laughter again.
"We used to be very free. We didn't have much to do." Lu Yuan was the first to betray his teammate. He raised his hand and pointed at Fang Juexia beside him. "For example, Juexia. He was so free that he took the teacher's license."
"Hahahahaha!"
Chen Mo was a little surprised. "Really? What subject did he take the exam for? Middle school or high school? "
Fang Juexia was a little embarrassed to be reminded of such a topic by his teammate. "… High school mathematics. I majored in mathematics in university. At that time, I really didn't have much to do. Everyone took the exam, so I also took the exam. "
Ling Yi added, "And it was Beijing."
Another host joked, "So Juexia is thinking that if he can't become popular, he'll have to go back to teaching?"
"Hahahaha!"
"Older Brother, I'll go back and be the assistant director!"
Pei Tingsong saw that the tips of his ears had turned red. He picked up the microphone and teased, "Who doesn't want to be taught by Teacher Fang?"
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