(This is the second update. If you click on the latest update, you might miss the previous one.)
A sudden direct hit hit Fang Juexia's heart.
He never thought that Pei Tingsong's freestyle would end with such a sentence. It was so open, straightforward, and obscure.
His heart was stuffed to the brim, and the caffeine started to take effect.
No matter what, it seemed that he could not escape from Pei Tingsong's grasp.
The music salon ended at 5: 30 pm. Kaledo returned to the second floor and waited for the fans to leave under the arrangement of the staff. A few big boys were leaning against the window, waving at the fans who were going home. Ling Yi even opened the window and shouted at them, "Be careful on the way back." It was as if they were not idols, but ordinary friends who were invited to sing and chat.
They only left when the sky turned dark. Cheng Qiang fulfilled his promise and took the six little brats to an expensive Japanese-style barbecue restaurant for barbecue.
"Wow, Chang Ge spent a lot of money today."
"That's great, I want to eat super Wagyu today!"
They went to a private room that had been reserved early and sat down. There was a long table with seven tatami mats. Jiang Miao, Lu Yuan, and He Ziyan sat in a row. Pei Tingsong, Fang Juexia, and Ling Yi sat opposite them. Xiao Wen sat at the innermost end. Cheng Qiang took a cushion and sat at the outer end. "This throne is for me. You guys order. The boss was supposed to come, but he had to attend a meeting with your senior, so he might come later. Let's celebrate among ourselves first. "
"Chang Ge, I'll save money for you." After saying that, Ling Yi took the menu and ordered crazily as if she had not eaten meat for hundreds of years. Cheng Qiang's eyes widened.
"Order some wine." Lu Yuan shouted. "I haven't drunk in a long time. I'm craving it."
"Order, order, order. I'm happy today. Let's all drink."
The dishes were served slowly. Cheng Qiang poured himself a glass of wine and filled it for the six of them. "Come, come, come. We haven't had a meal together in a long time. Let's have a drink first."
Pei Tingsong was worried about Fang Juexia's alcohol tolerance, so he only poured him a glass of strawberry wine. It didn't look high, so it should be fine. He knew that he didn't believe it, so he didn't drink high alcohol..
"This is delicious," Fang Juexia said to Pei Tingsong with a small cup in his hand after a toast.
Pei Tingsong gave him a fried dumpling. "Don't drink so much. You won't be able to eat later."
Cheng Qiang slapped the table with a sigh. "We've been through a lot in the past six months. But slowly, it's getting better and better. That's why hard work will definitely yield results. "
"That's right!" Xiao Wen was the most supportive.
Lu Yuan said again, "We're not just hard working, right?"
He Ziyan laughed and said, "We're also handsome!"
"Hahahahaha, shameless." Ling Yi laughed as she ate her meat.
Cheng Qiang brought the topic back. "Although our celebratory banquet today is very small and only consists of our own people, there are many good things. The first is our 'Last Summer', which has the highest sales volume this month! Applause! "
Everyone put down their chopsticks and clapped.
Fang Juexia was still a little slow. "First place?"
Pei Tingsong laughed. "You still don't have internet."
"There's also the second good thing that you guys already know. Congratulations to Kaledo for being nominated by BMA! I've looked at the name list and there are four nominations. It's already a record for a male group! "
"Wow!" This news made Kaledo even happier than the previous one. Although it was only a nomination, it was already a huge affirmation for an idol group.
Especially for this group of boys who loved music.
"Oh my God, does that mean we can attend the awards ceremony at the end of the year?"
"I'm so excited. I'm going to start writing my acceptance speech now."
"Kid, remember this. The first thing you have to thank is your manager," Cheng Qiang said as he pointed at himself.
Jiang Miao poured Cheng Qiang another glass of wine. As if deliberately reminding him, he dragged the topic back. "Chang Ge, what's the third good thing?"
"The third good thing is —" Cheng Qiang clapped his hands towards the door and sat on the tatami with an expression that said he had everything under control. In the end, the seven of them waited with him, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
"Eh?" Cheng Qiang stood up and opened the door. "Why didn't you guys hear my signal?"
"Oh, oh, oh, I'm sorry." A waiter came in with an exquisite cake in his hands.
"The third good thing is that our Juexia's birthday is coming soon." Cheng Qiang sat down again. "Although the clock hasn't turned yet, Ling Yi and Lu Yuan have other schedules tomorrow night. I have to go with them. If we can't get together tomorrow night, we'll celebrate together today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yi clapped his hands and led everyone to sing a happy birthday song. Pei Tingsong took the birthday hat from the waiter's hands and put it on Fang Juexia's head like a small crown.
Fang Juexia did not expect this at all. Recently, he had been so busy with his new job, publicity, and various activities that he had forgotten about his birthday.
It turned out that everyone remembered.
"Happy birthday to Juexia in advance!"
Ling Yi quickly took the opportunity to say, "My birthday present for you is already on your bedside table!"
Lu Yuan nodded. "Me too. I prepared it for you in advance."
"Thank you." Fang Juexia's usually calm face had a happy expression. He was not very good at expressing himself, so he poured himself a glass of pink strawberry wine and toasted everyone, repeatedly saying thank you.
Everyone chatted as they ate, from private life to entertainment industry gossip. They ate happily. One moment, they talked about which two celebrities fell in love with each other, and the next moment, they talked about the power struggle of a big company.
Jiang Miao was a worrisome person. She took a small tongs and barbecued meat for everyone. When they were almost done eating, she ordered another round of barbecued meat. Later, they began to play finger-guessing games and drinking games.
After the meat was finished, Cheng Qiang drank a little too much. His face was flushed red. Although it was a little late, it was the "Chicken Soup Time". Everyone was concerned by him. In the end, he took a wobbly wine glass and knocked it against Fang Juexia's glass. Like an old father, he said to him, "Juexia, in the future, you have to remember to rely on us more, okay? Don't shoulder everything by yourself. It's so uncomfortable. "
After drinking glass after glass of strawberry wine, Fang Juexia was a little dizzy. He nodded and felt even dizzier. "Yeah …"
"Yeah, Juexia." He Ziyan said, "Although we're not particularly reliable …"
Ling Yi beat him to it. "Who said that? I'm very reliable."
Jiang Miao smiled at him. "But we're your teammates. So if you have a difficult time, you can rely on each and every one of us. "
Pei Tingsong agreed wholeheartedly. He tilted his head and leaned on Fang Juexia's shoulder. "That's right."
Fang Juexia leaned on Ling Yi and fell over. The half glass of strawberry wine in his hand spilled all over Ling Yi.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
He Ziyan stretched his neck. "He seems to be drunk …"
Lu Yuan frowned. "That's way too fast."
Pei Tingsong hurriedly pulled Fang Juexia up. He looked at the table and saw that he had drunk almost two-thirds of the strawberry wine. "Wait, why did you drink so much?"
Fang Juexia was already giggling. "Barbecue, it's a little salty … this, it's sweet."
It's over.
Pei Tingsong immediately thought back to the day when they gathered at Shang Sirui's hotel to drink together. Now that he thought about it, he felt a dull pain in his hand.
Fang Juexia turned into a child when he drank. He dared to say and do anything. He had to think of a way to take him away so that he wouldn't say anything that would make him regret it the next day.
"Chang Ge, there's a call for you." Jiang Miao grabbed Cheng Qiang's arm.
"Oh, oh, there's a call." Cheng Qiang sat up straight and picked up the phone. When he saw that it was Chen Zhengyun, he happily answered. "Boss, we're still here. We're almost done eating."
"Ah, you've decided. Okay, okay, I'll bring them over now."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Qiang ate another vinegar peanut. "Well, the boss just finished. He booked a luxurious KTV room for all of you. Your senior is also there. Let's all have fun together. We won't be going back to the dormitory tonight."
"Yeah! I want to play with Sansan! "
"This time, it's finally my turn!"
Fang Juexia was in a daze as he listened to the KTV. He was a little excited. "Sing? Sing? Sing? "He was tongue-tied and mumbled like a child." I … I can sing. "
"I know you can sing." Pei Tingsong supported him. "Are you dizzy? Do you feel uncomfortable? "
Fang Juexia wanted to say that he was not dizzy, but when he shook his head, he felt very dizzy. So, he did not know whether he was dizzy or not. He just snorted twice.
What did he mean by 'snort'? Pei Tingsong did not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Let's go."
After packing up, they called a taxi and were ready to go downstairs. Pei Tingsong supported Fang Juexia all the way. It was as if he was supporting a little white snake without legs. Every step he took was crooked and trembling.
"Chang Ge, he's too drunk. It's hard for him to go there. He might feel uncomfortable later."
Cheng Qiang was also a little drunk. He touched Xin Li's buzz cut. "Really? Ah, then … then … "
Pei Tingsong held Fang Juexia and let him lean on him. "I'll bring him back."
Jiang Miao asked him, "You're not going too?"
"I'm also feeling a little uncomfortable." Pei Tingsong casually made up an excuse. Who knew that this excuse would be heard by the drunk Fang Juexia. "Uncomfortable? Where are you feeling uncomfortable? Let me see … burp. "
After drinking, his voice became childish. Without any scruples, he clung to Pei Tingsong's body and hugged his arm like a clingy kitten.
"Stop for a while." Pei Tingsong tugged at him. He felt that the door of the cupboard was about to collapse.
"You're so fierce." Fang Juexia suddenly got angry. He blushed and looked wronged. "You don't like …"
Pei Tingsong immediately covered his mouth. "I'm wrong, I'm wrong."
I like you, I like you very much.
Pei Tingsong was worried about his broken cupboard door.
Ling Yi, who was standing at the side, was a little shocked. "So this is what Juexia looks like when he's drunk …"
Lu Yuan snorted. "How can you be any better when you're drunk?"
The taxi that they had called in advance arrived late. Cheng Qiang said a few words to Pei Tingsong and got into the car. Pei Tingsong half-hugged Fang Juexia and nodded. The silly guy in his arms even stretched out his arms and said goodbye to them. After a while, their taxi arrived. Pei Tingsong spent a lot of effort to drag Fang Juexia into the car. He was mumbling all the way, wanting to vomit and wanting to be hugged.
Fortunately, the taxi driver was a middle-aged uncle. He didn't know them at all and didn't suspect their identities.
It was really hard to take care of a drunk person. Pei Tingsong finally dragged him home after much effort. Only the two of them were left in the dormitory. Fang Juexia sat on a small stool at the entrance, complaining that he was dizzy. Pei Tingsong half-squatted and took off his canvas shoes and put them away. Every time Fang Juexia got drunk, their identities seemed to switch. Pei Tingsong became the older brother, and Fang Juexia became the childish younger brother.
Occasionally, he enjoyed this kind of exchange.
"I'm sleepy. I want to sleep." Fang Juexia rubbed his eyes.
"You want to sleep now?"
"I want to sleep!"
"Okay, okay, okay." Pei Tingsong couldn't dissuade him. Knowing this fellow's drunken temper, he simply picked him up and carried him into the room, placing him on his always clean bed without a single wrinkle.
"Sleep. Our Juexia wants to sleep." As he coaxed, he laid out the quilt for Fang Juexia. "I'll wet a towel for you to wipe your face."
"Don't go." Fang Juexia emphasized every word. He grabbed Pei Tingsong's arm and used a lot of strength. "Don't go. I like you. Stay with me."
Pei Tingsong was stunned by the bedside.
Fang Juexia's face was red, and his hands were hot. He smiled foolishly and beautifully. "I want … I want …"
Pei Tingsong bent over and reached out to touch his forehead. "What do you want?"
"You!" His eyes were very bright under the bedside lamp, like stars. He obediently lifted the quilt and pulled Pei Tingsong up. "Sleep with me, okay?"
Since he had already made such an invitation, Pei Tingsong felt that if he didn't agree, he would be a fool.
"Then … if I want to dirty your bed," he lay down and faced Fang Juexia. He rubbed his face. "Will you mind?"
Fang Juexia kissed him on the lips and then burped childishly. His logic was clear and reasonable.
"You've already dirtied my bed. I, I don't blame you."
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