The Idol Group and the Crown

The girl group next door was also randomly picked by two members, holding hands at this time and still guessing wildly.

"Is it Xiaoyu? Cici? Right, right? A bowl?"

The audience laughed at the blind guess reaction of the two people at the same time, thinking that the program group would play.

The voice of Long Ji Bo Jue blurted out, the host almost did not hide a surprised expression.

"Are you sure? Don't change the answer?"

They clenched with one hand while shaking their heads.

The side Crowns scoreboard jumped 50 points.

When Huo Jian and their couple took off their goggles and headphones, their first reaction was to find who was picked randomly.

Then collective petrochemical.

This time-it is true-

The host did not tell them whether they guessed right, but continued to ask questions: "Who usually apologizes after the usual quarrel?"

"Longji."

"I."

"Who prefers the type of attention and interaction?"

"Longji."

"I."

"Who prefers physical contact to express feelings?"

Long Li smiled lowly, before speaking for a while.

"Thin Ju."

Bo Yue's lips did not want to answer. Only when the host showed signs of urging did he whisper that he was himself.

The girl group next door would have to guess the person opposite the baffle for half a day to answer a question. Almost all the seven members were cueed. I didn’t know if it hadn’t been guessed or tried to get more shots to increase exposure.

Corona answers questions really fast, and every question must be scored.

What is even more wonderful is not the tacit understanding between the two of them, but the body language synchronization rate across the wall.

When Thin Ju frowned, Long Ji would look sideways at him, as if he knew he was bothered by this problem.

When Long Jiqiao Erlang's legs, Bo Jue also relaxed in the same way, and his lips also raised a smile.

The problem is deepening, and the last one is more ambiguous.

"If you will become a couple," the host had not finished speaking, the audience had already started to scream, he had to pause for a few seconds and wait for the audience to be quiet, and continue to ask: "You prefer to fall in love with each other at first sight, or Long time feelings?"

Bo Jue froze for a few seconds, and then looked sideways at the blank baffle.

The same is true of Long Ji.

——They stared at each other for a long time across the wall.

"Both are fine." Bo Jue said softly: "There is no difference."

While answering the question, Long Ji was still looking sideways at the person opposite.

As if he could see his profile, his eyes and lips.

"All hope." Long Ji slowly said: "Mr. Xiaobo... is a very good person."

It is the best person in my heart.

The audience and other guests on stage were very confused.

The sugar in the chaos is still a little bit above.

They have long known the words "love" before, and they have always felt that these two people are deliberately selling corruption in commercial business, and they are simply acting.

But acting to this point?

Are you sure that acting will be so direct to a crit in the heart? ?

A couple who really falls in love may not have this sense of understanding? ? ?

"So-it's time to reveal the answer!" Xiao Xiao quickly walked over to help them open the organ, and the sound insulation board in the middle withdrew, exposing the person opposite.

Bo Jue breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew it was you."

Long Jia didn't speak with a smile, first glanced at the score board of the perfect score, and helped him smooth his hair.

All are correct.

He really wanted to reward him with a kiss, right now.

The six people stood back to the team again, continued to interact with the audience according to the process, and smiled to show their exclusive gifts to fans.

The atmosphere of Valentine's Day is very well highlighted by the heart balloons, and lucky audiences come to the stage to read love poems for them.

Long Ji always stood on the far right side of the team, and Bo Jue was always on the far left side.

They embraced their fans with good faith, thanking them for their efforts over the years and wishing everyone a happy Valentine's Day.

At the end of the game, the eyes never meet again.

At the end of the recording, the program team also gave everyone a custom gift box with a scarf, perfume, headphones, and an umbrella.

Long Li opened the umbrella in the dressing room, and found that six of them were painted on the umbrella, and everyone smiled brightly.

"Teacher Xiaobo--" He called out: "You come in and see, this umbrella also has illustrations in it, which are great paintings."

Bo Jue sniffed into the umbrella, and suddenly didn't see where he was painting, he was suddenly kissed on the lips.

Soft and hot, like a heart full of love.

They were holding umbrellas in the dressing room, avoiding everything under the umbrella, and kissed each other deeply as if they were restrained for too long.

Xie Lianyun took Mei Sheng, who was watching the kiss, away.

"Mix something, come and help me unload the foundation."

"but--"

"Are you a pig, Mei Shengyao?"

This kiss is only ten seconds long, fierce and fast, and deep publicity.

Bo Jue pushed him away almost at the same second when he lost control, his cheeks burning and panicking.

Long Ji subconsciously wanted to apologize.

"We can't go on like this anymore." Bo Ju said first, "Long Ji, let's finish."

The young man's expression changed slightly, and he didn't know how to answer while standing on the spot.

Bo Ju took the umbrella from Long Ji and closed the barrier with his head down, smoothed the creases on the umbrella surface, and folded it back.

"I like you." His voice was so soft that he was just making lips.

"But we should be over."

Blade Edge has been too busy, and Chi Chi is still ill. Xie Lianyun has been quietly adjusting the atmosphere in the regiment to help everyone share the pressure.

They can no longer be selfish like this.

"Is it because of this kiss?" Long Ji asked.

"No, I am very happy, and the recording of the program is also very pleasant."

Bo Jue stared at the other person with his head turned upside down. He was afraid of hurting him and repeated it incoherently.

"I really... like you very much, for a long time."

Long Ji stood there and looked at him for a long time.

"Not just because of today, right?"

Bo Ju shook his head silently, holding back tears and no longer explaining.

We cannot be the weakness of the crown.

Not to be the wind and rain itself.

"After that?" Long Ji asked again: "Now, in the future, are all disconnected?"

"At least now." Bo Ju replied in a low voice: "I just want to concentrate on taking care of Huo Huo now, and wait for him to get well with Koike."

The young man raised his hand and wanted to touch the lover's cheek again, and finally put his hand back.

"I promise you."

"Take care of yourself later."

Then quickly walked away from the dressing room, no longer look at it.

Huo Jian just changed clothes and came out, he saw that Long Jia walked quickly, and his lips were not in the right mood.

"Brother Dragon?" He subconsciously said, "Where are you going, Brother Dragon?"

Long Ji stopped for a few seconds, holding Huo Blade with one hand and continuing to walk quickly.

It seems like I just want to leave this place at this moment.

"I'll borrow a car and go around."

"I will accompany you." Huo Jian frowned: "What happened?"

Long Ji took a deep breath and nodded very low.

He asked Uncle Wang to borrow a Maybach, carrying Huo Jian all the way out of the north of the city, aiming out aimlessly.

"I should come to a cigarette at this time." Long Ji stared at the steering wheel, looking sideways to see if the paparazzi kept up.

"But after quitting for several years, it is not good to smoke anymore."

His heart suddenly disconnected, and he was so restless that he couldn't even breathe too much.

Thoughts shattered into pieces, like icebergs that suddenly collapsed.

Huo Jian sat in the co-pilot holding his seat belt for a while, and lowered his voice and said, "What's wrong with you, Brother Ji..."

"separated."

Long Ji turned the steering wheel with one hand and drove the car from the viaduct to another urban area.

"He said it was over, I said yes."

Huo Jian never thought there would be such a thing.

He always feels that these two brothers will always be together, until one year and one year until they get married, and then Yun brother will also look like him as a best man with them.

He never thought about the choice of breaking up.

"Is it because of us?" Huo Jian spoke hurriedly, pressing one hand on the steering wheel, and instinctively wanted him to go back and talk to Bo Jue: "You don't have to worry so much, just--"

"The situation is too special now, and if Bo Jiu and I are a couple, sooner or later there will be more details to become a risk factor." Long Ji is explaining everything that is happening now with reason, and the speed of speech is also too fast to stop: "Xiao Ju he He has worked hard to endure and stay right. He did nothing wrong, and this relationship should not exist now."

Huo Jian repeatedly confirmed that Long Ji and his seat belt were fastened, and said quickly: "Brother Long, if you are uncomfortable, we will be fine if we go racing..."

Long Ji quickly pulled away from his thoughts, reduced the speed back to half of the original speed, and shook his head unconsciously.

"You said Xiaoju," the young man clenched the steering wheel, pressing his emotions. "How can he not want me."

"He promised me to break up, but—"

How could he not want me?

Huo Jian knew that Long Ji was in a mess in his mind at this time, and his state of sensible and emotional control was messing him up at the same time.

He patted his elder brother's shoulders sideways and gave a comforting hug.

"I will see him again when I go back to the dormitory, and I will see him every day," Long Ji forced himself to take a deep breath: "He is still so close and so far from me..."

"Do you want to move out?"

"Absolutely don't move, I have to see him," Long Ji shook his head again: "Can't fall in love, at least let me see how well he is, whether he is laughing every day."

Huo Jian didn't know who he should comfort first.

He quickly sent a text message to Xie Liyun and Yaoyao, asking them to stay with him for a while.

Xie Lianyun returned a long list of question marks and exclamation marks with a stunned face, and then said a good word.

Maybach eventually stopped in front of a tattoo shop.

"This is my friend's shop." Long Ji looked sideways at the signboard, and finally unfastened the seat belt.

"Blade, if you want to go back first--"

"I'll stay with you."

"Okay," Long Ji rubbed his hair. "Okay, you're with me."

The boss's surname is Shen, and he is burly and sturdy, and looks like a special soldier.

Huo Jianxin thought that if the elder brother would fall in love or not, he would nod up and reminded in a small voice: "Brother, once the tattoo is on the skin, it is a matter of a lifetime."

"You better be cautious."

He was most afraid of pain, and he wanted to hide behind the long row of disposable needles.

When I was a child, the tears that hurt when I got an injection made me want to pierce all the colors into my skin. It was simply torture.

"Xiaolong Long?" The burly man just finished his work and was wiping his hands with a hot towel: "How come there is some free time today?"

Long Ji's emotions have calmed down a lot: "I'll sashimi."

"You're crazy." Boss Shen looked merciful: "Sashimi is in a diagonal Japanese food shop. They are choking with mustard. Remember to order more soy sauce."

"Brother, let's go back," Huo Jian tried to take the eldest brother away from the execution ground: "If you still get together later, don't be impulsive."

"I don't care what happens in the future." Long Li started to unbutton her shirt with her eyes fixed, her neck slender and beautiful.

"Old Shen, help me tattoo a black swan."

"I want him to follow me all my life."

-2-

Another tattooist in the cubicle came out carrying the toolbox, and when he saw the long chest pectoral muscles, he subconsciously whistled.

"Yes," the little girl said with a hippie smile: "Sir, I'll see you for the first time, I want to remind you more."

"This tattoo is painful, don't just tattoo the lover's head or name."

Long Ji has scanned the code on WeChat to pay the bill, his voice is faint: "I am already an ex-boyfriend."

"Go, go, what money do you give me," Boss Shen quickly moved his mobile phone aside, and motioned to the boy to go coolly, "Is that certain?"

"It's settled." Long Ji lowered his head and pointed to his chest. "Here, the black swan needs a long neck, beautiful feathers, and a very fierce look. It looks like the one that will peck at people every day.

Huo Jian is thinking about how to bring his elder brother back to wash his face and cool his brain.

He wasn't sure if he should tell Ju Ge about it.

Not far away, old Shen had begun to draw patterns for Long Jia, and the phone in Huo Jiandiao suddenly shook twice.

It was the voice from Pei Ruye.

"Blade," the man's voice was gentle: "I have been too busy recently and I haven't contacted you for a long time."

"Tell a friend to put a gift in the office on the 16th floor. You should take it about two hours later."

"Happy holiday."

Huo Jian hasn't contacted him for a long time, while looking at the situation of Long Ji, he listened to the voice again.

"Okay, go later."

Long Jia was not satisfied after watching it for a long time, and finally copied one of his own strokes.

It's fierce and well-behaved, cute.

"How long is it?"

"Thirty or forty minutes," boss Shen said slowly: "Start?"

"Well," Long Ji let him rub his chest with alcohol, frowning: "Deeper lines."

The tattoo really hurts.

It hurts instinctively to run away after the first stitch, and it will not be numb wherever it goes, and it hurts from point to face.

Long Ji endured it silently, sweating on his forehead.

Huo Jian and the little tattoo artist squatted aside, one helping wipe the sweat and the other handing tools to the master.

Huo Jian thought about things related to Pei Ru also for a while, but he felt a little helpless when he got back his thoughts.

He vaguely felt that it was right to break up temporarily.

After this stage is busy, Crown can justly fade out of the entertainment circle and say nothing.

But this sensible analysis and choice are too painful.

He felt guilty, and he couldn't bear to think deeply, changing the topic covertly.

"How about people with heart-shaped mouths?"

"Less, because of the pain." The little girl glanced at Huo Jian and explained seriously: "The chest has a thin skin and sensitive nerves. It will definitely hurt when you pierce it."

"Typically, you will choose shoulders, outer arms or legs, which are thick and durable, and recover quickly."

Huo Jian nodded and wrapped his jacket tightly, saying: "The chest must hurt the most."

"The most painful thing is still the hands, especially the palm," the little girl laughed. "But who has nothing to do with tattooing in the palm of his hand. There is the most metabolism there, and the nerves are also dense. After the tattoo is finished, it is easy to fade. The pain passed out."

"Someone also chooses." Boss Shen changed sideways to a thinner needle, and said casually: "But at that step, it is no longer a tattoo."

Huo Jian seemed a little curious, but he didn't dare to ask.

The black swan itself has a simple composition, and the location is chosen in the heart. You can sleep with Long Jia every day.

When they went back, Xie Lianyun sent a message and said that Bo Jue was asleep and his mood was not very good.

When he went back, Huo Jian was driving.

Long Ji hugged his coat and curled it on the other side of the window, the pain was like the after-temperature of spirits.

"I'm much better," he said intermittently: "How is Xiaojue doing?"

"I have fallen asleep." Huo Jian paid attention to the steering wheel and turned his head to confirm the road conditions: "Actually, I told Yun Brother a few days ago."

"What did you say?"

"In February of next year, no matter whether we can get it or not, we have to stop and rest."

Huo Jian adjusted his breath and tone softly, looking at Feixue at the end of the long road.

"Brother Yun confessed to me."

After knowing Chi Ji depression, Xie Lianyun became quiet for a long time, and walked with a sound.

"Blade," he drank a lot during the dinner, and repented with Huo Bing dumb when he came back.

"I can't help but think that if Koike is free, he may become happier."

"Sometimes I think, either the 17th floor or corona, why suddenly became the lock that locked us."

This should not be the case.

The weather was too cold, Huo Jian turned up the heater in the car, still curling his fingers while driving, trying to avoid the winter wind beside the window.

"Regardless of the outcome next year, we will rest well after the end of osc."

The release of the new song does not follow the progress, and all the chaos and turmoil in the circle are ignored, and the top stream is better than the anger. It does not matter what outsiders say.

He didn't wait any longer.

Home is the most important.

Nothing is more important than his home.

At that time he said these words, Xie Liyun remained silent for a long time, and hugged him hard.

"Blade, you have worked hard for too long."

"We are not in a hurry, we have a long and long life to go together."

Long Ji was awakened by coolness a lot, rubbing his hair with a smile.

"You are the one who needs rest the most, Blade."

"We will take the crown next year, and of course we will go on vacation-if we don't take the crown anymore, we are afraid to bite.

When opening the door and going home, Mei Shengyao was sitting at the door and sitting as soon as he saw them, patting Long Ji comfortably on the back.

"It's okay," Long Ji whispered: "My brother and I are both adults, this kind of thing is handled well, don't worry."

After Huo Jian confirmed that they were all fine, he simply packed himself up and hurried to the 16th floor.

He gradually discovered that the six of them were completely linked together.

Everyone's pain, happiness and breathing are shared, and no one has ever ignored anyone.

This is actually very safe.

Huo Jian quickly walked across the corridor, habitually knocked on the door in front of Pei Ruye's office, unscrewed the handle and walked in.

Then he ran into a warm embrace.

"Sorry...I miss you so much."

The man lowered his head and kissed his hair side, holding his waist and arm tightly.

"Valentine's Day is over in two hours."

"I almost didn't rush back. I arrived five minutes ago."

He shouldn't be here at all.

Tomorrow at 7 o'clock there is still a negotiation to continue, he can only stay here for two hours, and then take the red-eye flight to the next city to rush to the itinerary.

Huo Jian thought he was dreaming.

He looked up at Pei Ruye's face under the dim light, and looked at his lover's tired smile and messy hair, his eyes turned red.

"Too many things have happened recently," he muttered: "I don't even know what to do."

"Teacher, kiss me, and hug me again."

Pei Ru also hugged him to the sofa, wrapped them tightly with a blanket, and ordered a tarotko blood orange wax.

Then he performed his lover's duties quietly and gave him a long and soft kiss.

Not a lover, unable to confirm the mind, not to meet often, but a lover who does not seem to exist.

It is also a candle that keeps each other breathing.

Huo Jian didn't see him for seven months, and when he kissed on the neck again, he would tremble unconsciously because of the tight touch between his lips.

Brother Long and Qiu are worried about losing control and making mistakes, worrying that the romance itself will cause a burden and risk to Crown.

He is exactly the same.

"Wait for Valentine's Day to end," Huo Jian hurriedly said: "We will do this next year, okay?"

Next year... Maybe next year, everything will be settled.

Brother will go to business, thank you for making music.

Qiu occasionally went back to instruct the small ring to play the piano, and he and Chi Chi went to the United States and Britain to study.

He should not expect the retreat of the crown, but as long as they get the crown, they will be able to get out of Vanity Fair completely, and there will be no regrets or concerns.

If you don’t get it, you can take a good rest and it’s not wrong to relax on vacation.

Pei Ru also lively and transparent, knowing that this is already the most hidden question.

He put his forehead in front of Huo Jian's forehead, his voice smiled: "How about?"

Huo Jian didn't expect that he would be ridiculed at this time. He kissed his lips tentatively, anxiously saying, "Do you understand?"

"The teacher shouldn't have kissed the students like this." Pei Ruye leaned over and rubbed his cheek against his lips, and said warmly: "It's two hours before it ends, and it's already an extra reward."

Huo Jian was relieved and even thanked him for thinking from this angle.

"You have to go very far and high," he combed Huo Blade's hair with his fingers, and his voice was warm and powerful. "It's almost coming, and hold on for a while."

Huo Jian was completely trapped in his arms, holding the man tightly and murmured.

He learned to enjoy the last two hours as he did.

Pei Ruye also celebrated Valentine's Day with Huo Jian for the first time. Only Ning He was happy in his heart, and holding him was already satisfied.

"If there is any selfishness," he said in a hoarse voice, he paused for a long time: "Blade, please you... don't like others."

Huo Jian froze for a moment, subconsciously wanting to refute.

"You don't know how good you are." Pei Ruye really left him too long, now burying his face on the side of Huo Blade's neck, every sentence seemed to sigh like a pleading.

"Your light is too bright, people who love you... too much."

Huo Jian was silent for a long time and couldn't help laughing.

"Teacher, do you know how long I like you?"

"The year I just debuted, you came to the zoo to see me in the middle of the night, and I couldn't bear to let you go."

Pei Ru also stopped breathing and said dryly: "I always felt that you were too dependent on me at that time."

"If you depend on it again, you won't dream in the middle of the night." Huo Jian slowly said: "Teacher, haven't you dreamed of me?"

They also recalled some indescribable clips at the same time, then laughed dumbly.

The atmosphere is very good tonight, but unfortunately it is not time to do that.

Moreover, two hours is not enough.

Pei Ru also just heard him admit these words, and it seemed that there were groups of dolphins jumping and singing.

He began to talk to Huo Jian about many things that were hidden in the past.

How many times have I eaten vinegar from time to time, I often look at his pictures when I am under stress at work, how much I want to spend with him on Christmas Thanksgiving, and how many times I miss it is not clear.

The man hugged him and chanted the blade, revealing the softest side of his heart, and he was no longer an indifferent businessman who was killed and killed during the commercial war.

Huo Jian's heart thumped as he listened to each sentence.

He didn't expect the teacher to be so terrible when he said love.

They are cautiously admired in their feelings for each other.

They are leaders, followers, and loyal believers of each other.

This makes love itself blazing and pure.

Pei Ru also caught his wrist, let him listen to the heartbeat on his chest, and kissed his forehead.

Huo blade tucked his right ear close to his chest tamely.

"...I love you." The man squeezed his hand and said with a steady heartbeat, he said frankly: "Too bad to leave you."

If it were not for paving the way for Huo Jian in the future, he would not have the terrible perseverance to endure until now.

His lover deserves a brighter and brighter future, is worth standing above 10,000 people, and has an unparalleled peak.

Huo Jian knelt on his leg and kissed Pei Ruye's face again.

The lips are soft, with a lingering fragrance of gin, which is particularly lingering when falling on the heart.

"I am yours, everything is yours." He said softly: "Kiss, miss, love, body, soul, all belong to you."

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