Fanservice Paradox

Fang Jue Xia Leng was in place.

He stared at Pei Tingsong, a faint light shook in his pupils.

His senses and thoughts were delayed at this moment, and the slow motion stopped him at the last sentence of Pei Tingsong, playing repeatedly and echoing repeatedly.

Pei Tingsong came awake, and what he said blurted his mind. How guilty is he to say such words to Jue Xia? It was dizzy.

He couldn't find his motivation to say this.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Qiang ran over, gasping on his hips and questioning the two.

Fang Juexia lowered her head for the first time and took a deep breath. Pei Tingsong explained, "He just got off the elevator platform and kicked his foot. I helped him walk over."

"Are you all right?" Cheng Qiang hurriedly asked him, "Does it matter? I will take you to see you when there is a doctor in the background."

Fang Juexia shook his head, "No need ..."

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Qiang looked at his ears with a large red patch, and felt something was wrong. "Why did he fall suddenly? Did he catch a cold a few days ago and get a fever?" He said he would reach out However, Fang Juexia escaped, "It's really okay. There was no injury and no cold."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the elevator in the underground hall, leaving Pei Tingsong and Cheng Qiang to stare at each other.

"What's wrong with this?" Cheng Qiang looked back at Pei Tingsong. "Did your kid bully Jue Xia again?"

Pei Tingsong died of injustice, but he couldn't make it clear, "How can I bully him? You are so wrong, and be careful that I can't do anything." He also ran away.

The underground hall was not too bright, he was still a little worried about Fang Juexia, pretending to be angry to chase him.

"Hey no, you ..." Cheng Qiang, who was left behind, wiped off his sweat and kept talking, "I go, my job is too easy, and I offered six Buddhas in one breath."

Fang Juexia walked forward step by step. From small to large, his pace is like measuring, every step is very accurate. People with a ruler in their hearts have few chances to accept mistakes.

But at this moment, he felt that something was disturbing his emotions, causing his heart to start shaking, and his pace became panic.

Yu Guang glanced at the tall shadow on the ground, getting closer and closer to himself.

He pressed the up button of the elevator and stared at the glowing number.

"Hello, are you okay?" His voice was close.

Fang Jue Xia didn't open his mouth until he felt that Pei Tingsong was with him. He didn't look sideways and looked straight ahead.

"There is no one else as far as you know."

Pei Tingsong was in a trance. It took a few seconds for him to understand. Fang Juexia was actually answering her first question, which was not thought of by Pei Tingsong.

With a ding, the elevator door opened. Fang Jue Xia walked in one step and faced Pei Tingsong when he looked up, his eyes still clear and open.

Pei Tingsong's throat knot rolled up and down, still somewhat skeptical, "Ling Yi? There is also Qiang, do they know?"

He didn't believe Fang Juexia's words, but he thought it was unlikely. Will he be the only one? how come?

Jump forward one second at a time, into the abyss under the wire. Fang Juexia's eyes crossed his shoulder line to see Cheng Qiang, who would come over soon, and his tone was calm and firm.

"only you."

Once a person is added a few qualifiers, this feeling becomes subtle.

Pei Tingsong holds a secret in his hand.

Or maybe he was clenched in his hand by a beautiful secret.

The dazed Pei Tingsong dropped a hand on his shoulder, "Go in, why are you stunned?" The large stage elevator was empty, Cheng Qiang murmured, "Go up quickly and change your clothes to remove makeup, they should be almost the same."

Fang Juexia, who lowered his head halfway, raised his eyes. Pei Tingsong's face was reflected on the elevator mirror wall, and he was staring at him. He actually regretted that he answered the first question of his obsolescence so convincingly, but he wanted to do it now.

Sure enough, under the catalysis of a tense atmosphere, people will make unplanned actions.

He saw the red birthmark in the corner of his eyes on the reflective mirror, and irresistibly thought of Pei Tingsong's "last sentence".

The frequency of the heart beat again exceeded the normal range. Fang Juexia took a deep breath and tried to correct the error in this sign.

Everyone has their own set of rules of conduct.

Fang Juexia's law is a two-way chain: avoid the errors that will occur as much as possible according to a specific paradigm, and walk toward the established goal step by step; every time this road makes any mistakes, he will reverse the ones that lead to the mistakes. node. Like finishing a math problem, the result is wrong, he will derivate step by step until he finds the key step of the problem. This is his self-reflection mechanism.

The elevator stopped. Fang Juexia looked up and saw another person in the mirror.

Since the beginning of the business, the key step he has derived every time is Pei Tingsong.

He is free to do whatever he wants, full of uncertainty, and every move is the trigger for the wrong.

"Go, go and tidy up."

They will participate in the Shanghai event the next day. The charity party is also in Shanghai. After the concert, they will fly over with the Brotherhood and stay at the hotel in Shanghai. In the past, when you stayed in the hotel, the rooms were divided randomly. The only principle was to separate Pei Ting Song and Fang Jue Xia.

But this time, Cheng Qiang got the room card in the hotel elevator.

"Everyone is on the same floor, and your brothers are also here. Well, this is Ziyan and Lingyi." He gave the room card to He Ziyan, and turned to Jiang Miao, "Miao Miao and Lu Yuanyi between."

The last house card was naturally handed to Fang Juexia.

"Get it, you and Xiao Pei."

Fang Juexia took the room card, although his face was the same as before, but he was a little flustered. After all, they have never lived in a room in the past two years. In addition to the episode that happened when the concert exited, he didn't even say a word to Pei Tingsong on the plane.

But now they are going to spend a night together in the same room.

Several other teammates have already started to tease, and Lu Yuan hit his shoulder and hit Pei Tingsong, who was still confused about the status of listening to the song. "Oh, what a great day to be today."

Pei Tingsong took off the headphones and looked confused, "What?"

Ling shook his hand at first, "I don't, I want to sleep with Jue Xia!"

He Ziyan grabbed Ling and brushed his head. "Isn't Brother Huo Xiang? Huh?"

Jiang Miao explained to the still ignorant old Yao: "Qiang Brother said you will sleep in a room with Jue Xia tonight."

"What ?!" Pei Tingsong was shocked, staring at Cheng Qiang with an expression that was not mistaken.

Cheng Qiang glanced at him, "What's the matter, you're still not happy, Jue Xia is the most honest and quiet sleeping among you, it's cheaper for you kid. Listen to me, I'm in charge."

The elevator doors opened, and everyone shoved out loudly, pushing Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia together. Pei Tingsong subconsciously supported him, and the two quickly separated.

"Exhausted! I have to take a shower first!"

"No one robs you."

"Brother Qiang, will the company make money for me to stay in the presidential suite once?"

"The company made money, of course, it's Qiang. I will live in the presidential suite first."

Everyone went into their rooms one by one, only Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia were left. They were the innermost room in the corridor.

The atmosphere in the hallway suddenly calmed down. The quiet air seemed to compress, squeezing the two of them together, and even each other's breath would accidentally hit, so they were careful.

Fang Juexia swiped the door with the room card. The room was not too big or small, with floor-to-ceiling windows and two large beds. It was no different from the many hotel rooms he had stayed in.

It stands to reason that there is no difference, but Fang Juexia began to sweat in his palm, "Where do you want to sleep?"

"Everything is OK." Pei Tingsong glanced at the position of the bathroom and pushed the suitcase to the bed by the window. "I'll sleep here."

Fang Juexia used to sleep in the position he left out. Fang Juexia said a little softly and put his salute well.

"Do you wash first or ..." / "Do you want to take a bath first?"

The two spoke in tacit agreement at the same time, and muttered at the same time.

Pei Tingsong has never encountered such an embarrassing moment, he is clearly not such a person, he should do whatever he wants to do whatever he says, but now he really seems to be held by some handle.

It ’s so weird that the facts are reversed.

He scratched his hair. "You first, I'll find my clothes." After talking about Pei Tingsong, he sat cross-legged on the carpet and turned his back to open his suitcase. Fang Juexia accepted his proposal and went in by himself. But when he started to wash, he slowly found that the bathroom was semi-transparent, with frosted glass on all sides, and he could vaguely see the figure.

He finally knew why Pei Tingsong had turned his back to the bathroom before he even went in.

The temperature in the bathroom was too high, and the hot steam made Fang Juexia dizzy. The whipping water was dripping from his head. He lowered his head and supported the wall with his head full of scenes under the elevator. He tried hard not to think, but the brain seemed to have to fight him.

It was said to be packing up, but Pei Tingsong did not bring a few clothes in total. He turned his back to the bathroom, but the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the appearance of the small glass bathroom, reflected in the prosperous night of Shanghai, just like Pandora's box.

The door opened suddenly and knocked loudly. Pei Tingsong shouted, "Who?"

"Xiao Pei will open the door!"

Hearing Ling Yi's voice, Pei Tingsong got up and hurried to the door. He inevitably saw a thin figure, which was softened by the misty glass and curling water vapor.

"Why?" Pei heard Song asked across the door.

He heard Lu Yuan's voice again, "Something, open the door quickly."

How many are this coming? When Pei Tingsong opened the door, several people rushed out, just like the cubs after putting the dog food, he immediately leaned against the door and stopped his arm. "Why?" After he finished, he saw the phone in Ling Yi's hand , Shot at him, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm broadcasting." After finishing Ling Yi switched to self-timer mode, and turned to put them all in the camera, "Xiao Pei sayhi to everyone!"

"Hey, it seems a bit stuck."

"The internet here is not good, it's stuck."

Live broadcast? ? ?

Fang Juexia was still taking a bath inside, really let them come in to take a picture of this bathroom.

Without saying anything, Pei Tingsong was about to close the door. He Ziyan and Lu Yuan grabbed his arm. "What's wrong with you?"

"Who is sneaking!" He said deliberately very loudly, hoping that Fang Juexia inside could hear a little, "I will sleep more if you don't sleep in the middle of the night."

"There must be a ghost." Lu Yuan and He Ziyan were about to break in and rushed up. Pei Tingsong was still standing still until a cold voice suddenly appeared in the back.

"What are you doing?"

Pei Tingsong turned sharply.

Actually came out? !

"Cough." Pei Tingsong cleared his throat with guilty conscience, and let go of his arm that guarded him against death. "Nothing, they want to broadcast."

"It's still stuck." Ling couldn't stand the speed of the internet and shut down the live broadcast room. "Yo, let's go in again now. It's strange to blame Pei Xiaoliu."

Fang Juexia was still wearing a towel on his head. He changed into a comfortable and wide pajamas. The body was still warm with water vapor and his skin was red.

He Ziyan said, "Sansan told us to go to his room to play, can't we go?"

Sansan is their brother, Shang Siri, and also the most popular artist in the previous star chart. After the escape show, the popularity is even higher. When Fang Juexia was still a trainee, Shang Siri often helped him, and he was a particularly lively and optimistic person.

"Well." Fang Juexia nodded with a smile, wiped her hair and put the towel back in the bathroom, followed everyone to Shang Siri's room.

Shang Siri's door was half-covered, and he lived alone. As soon as he heard footsteps, others ran out, looked up and looked out, and saw his brothers immediately opened the door. "You can come." He deliberately pulled After putting Fang Juexia's arm, "I thought you weren't coming, it turned out to be a bath, did you move so fast?"

"Well, I washed the room as soon as I returned." Fang Juexia naturally followed Shang Sirui with a smile on his face.

Probably Fang Juexia smiled so well, and Pei Tingsong, who was following, was uncomfortable.

He did so much for him, concealing secrets for him, blowing rainbow farts for him, and holding the gang of puppies for him. He was good and smiled at others.

A lot of food was placed on the carpet behind Shang Siri's bed. "I tell you, it was all my brother and I secretly ordered it. Don't tell Qiang, or he will say that I brought you back."

Ling Yi screamed out, "Ah, there is food! I love food!"

"There's even a pot of meat!" Lu Yuan was also excited, "make it!"

"I know Juexia can't eat spicy food." Shang Siri took away several other lunch boxes. "Look, I ordered a lot of snacks, as well as the Japanese food that Miao Miao likes to eat, and the barbecue that Zi Yan loves to eat. "

Fang Juexia smiled at him again, "Thank you."

Pei Tingsong's eyes were staring at Fang Juexia, and he didn't see the chopsticks Jiang Miao handed him, until Shang Siri handed him a lunch box, "Little Pei? I ordered pizza for you, you should love food!"

"Ah, thank you, Brother." He took the pizza in a complicated mood, a little guilty of the thoughtfulness he had just given.

"You work hard, practice for so long for our concert." Shang Siri distributed the food for everyone, and ran to lock the door, "Other members have to come over, but a few of them are playing games. Huan, let's eat first. They have been busy with the concert recently, so they can finally play two. "

Fang Juexia pinched shrimp dumplings in his mouth and raised his head to see Pei Tingsong's mouth hung some pizza sauce.

Every time he stared at Pei Tingsong, the other party would look at him for the first time. Fang Juexia pointed her finger at the corner of her mouth, but Pei Tingsong didn't realize, "What's wrong with your mouth?"

He lowered his head helplessly and pulled a tissue. "You have a sauce on your mouth."

"Oh, you wipe it for your younger brother." Shang Sirui, who locked the door, sat back to Fang Juexia and pulled his arm directly to Fang Juexia's hand to Pei Tingsong's mouth to wipe off the little sauce.

"That's right. The members must fall in love with each other, you know?" Shang Sirui pretends to be a big brother, and draws a bottle of wine from the bottom of the bed. Let's take a sip alone. "

He Ziyan smiled and said, "It's really a booby three or three, so I said something was missing."

"Don't drink too much," Jiang Miao said, "I still have a schedule tomorrow during the day."

Lu Yuan: "It's okay, everyone's alcohol is not bad, so there is no problem. Besides, Xiao Pei is an adult."

"I'm an adult," Pei Tingsong hurried to correct his name. "I just had another birthday, and now it's 20."

"Twenty, it's too great." Shang Siri started applauding after pouring the wine. "It's no longer starting with 1."

Fang Juexia couldn't help laughing, accidentally distracted, he naturally took the wine Shang Siri handed him and drank it in one breath.

He hardly drinks alcohol. He used to have minor trainees when he went out for dinner with everyone. He also avoided drinking, so he didn't know where he was drinking. He took a sip and choked on him.

Jiang Miao handed him tissues, "Slow down, choke, eat something and press."

Lu Yuan grabbed his shoulders, "Jue Xia can do it, tons of tons, it is worthy of half a Shandong hero."

Fang Jue Xiasai put a milk yellow bag in his mouth and wanted to suppress the spicy gas of wine. He just stuffed his cheeks full. When he looked up, he saw Pei Tingsong smirk. He laughed at himself. If he could not keep his mouth open, he would also like to say.

Chewing the milk yellow bag in his mouth hard, Fang Juexia listened quietly to everyone's gossip. Shang Sirui has a good amount of wine. It doesn't matter if he drank more than half a bottle by himself.

What Ling Yi thought of, "Hey Sansan, are you going to record the show? When will the second season of escape come out."

Shang Siri waved his hand, "Don't mention it. I said that I wanted to record it before. A girl remembered it last season. She flashed her marriage some time ago. Now she can't record her honeymoon abroad."

Jiang Miao nodded, "Ah, it's not easy to do without a person."

"More than one." Shang Siri said again, "This time the program group has been revised, and the number of people may increase. It is not easy to invite guests. You also know the difficulty of this program." He coughed and whispered. "Don't tell other people, there was a special red traffic before, their team contacted the program team, of course the program team did not refuse, but they made a request."

Pei Tingsong listened and guessed the following, "He asked to reduce the difficulty."

"Yes." Shang Siri nodded again and again, "And, he also asked him to give him the script, but also to give him the role of killer. The screenwriter disagrees, saying that if he did not write the script, the program team naturally It ’s not going to pay the whole word of mouth for a guest, it ’s going to blow up. ”

Fang Juexia found it interesting. At first, I was forced to participate in an unsuitable reality show, which became a wallflower of plum blossoms, and was threatened by the assistant director. But this person did take the initiative to go to unsuitable programs, and used popularity as a bargaining chip.

Everyone is doing something that is not suitable for them. The world seems to be staggered gears, and it will always go wrong when it is forced to run to a certain point.

"Which flow?" Lu Yuan's face hung with a standard expression of eating melons. "Do we know?"

Shang Siri drank it without much scruples, and because of their close relationship, "knowledge. Not only knowing, but also a bit resentful." After finishing his eyes, he looked at Fang Juexia.

Fang Juexia reacted immediately, not only him, but also several other teammates.

Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia were not so familiar before, but looking at the expression on everyone's face changed, he could guess a rough range. I have a grudge against Fang Juexia. The eight achievements are from the Astar company. It is estimated that he should be a member of Qi Yaoli, who did not make his debut at the time.

The hottest in Qi Yao ... Pei Tingsong thought for a while, is that official push who often stands in the C position?

By the time he recovered, other people had already changed the subject. Fang Juexia's expression was at ease, and he didn't seem to have any emotion because of the so-called "grudge". Everyone started to play wine orders, but they avoided Fang Juexia's best at the 7th birthday, so that Fang Juexia kept losing, he continued to drink, and at the end there was no alcohol, and his words became less and less.

Pei Tingsong's eyes didn't leave him much. Looking at him one cup after another, the person seemed to be fine, blushing and panting, but it always felt strange.

Fang Juexia bit off a quicksand bag, then turned her head and suddenly smiled at Pei Ting Song.

Not an ordinary laugh, but a silly sweet smile.

There is definitely a problem.

Shang Siri's phone suddenly shook, and he picked it up and said, "Lying trough, Brother Yang trough to come to find me."

Brother Yang is his agent. A few of Caledo immediately heard, "Then, let's go back first."

"I'm afraid of Brother Yang when I go."

"Get your clothes ready!"

"Hurry up and put these away."

"Why did he come suddenly in the trough?" Shang Siri quickly cleared up the food on the ground. They were stopped by Shang Siri when they were ready to help. "You hurried back later and he said, I can do it myself."

In this way, the friendly and harmonious supper party of their teachers and brothers ended in such a scribble. Pei Tingsong looked at Fang Juexia by his side by the bed and stood up well.

But when he walked, the stuffing was exposed, and he had the same hands and feet.

Everyone fled in panic, not thinking about the weird Fang Juexia. As a temporary roommate, Pei Tingsong had to shoulder this arduous task and took him by the arm to run.

Finally, he escaped to his room. The alarm was temporarily lifted. Pei Tingsong was relieved, closing the door and inserting the room card. Before he could turn on the light, he heard a thud.

"it hurts……"

Turning on the light, Fang Juexia squatted at his feet with his head buried, facing the wall, and screamed pain.

Pei Tingsong wants to pull him up, but this guy is like a little ostrich, not only his head is buried, but also his arms are buried under his head with his knees, and the whole person has become a closed ball.

"The amount of your wine is really ridiculous. Can you drink it in my heart, and give it to you to drink it." Pei Tingsong vomited, trying to pull the ball away and pull him to pull him up, but Xia Xia was drunk It's still a big effort, and I can't make it out.

It's so funny, Pei Tingsong feels like a stupid rabbit in a children's song.

Encountered a stubborn and coquettish white radish that can't be pulled out.