Fanservice Paradox

Everyone was shocked by this scene.

Not to mention watching the live broadcast and thinking that the fans who have failed have been passed on.

[Horizontal trough horizontal trough horizontal trough horizontal trough horizontal trough horizontal trough horizontal trough horizontal trough horizontal trough horizontal trough horizontal trough]

[Mistgrass! Why didn't I record the screen! Which sister recorded the screen! I want to scroll 10,000 times! ]

[Shocked my whole cram school ...]

[My god, my god, my goose bumps are all up. What idol plot was that scene just now! ! ! ]

[Absolutely! Hearing is awesome, hot search is scheduled ...]

[The ups and downs are wonderful]

[Xiao Pei is too attacked! You are so good, wolf! ! ]

[How can I be confused by auditory cp! ! ! ]

"Lying ..." Lu Yuan was completely stunned, and the last sensation made him turn the words in front of the camera, "... Go."

Pei Tingsong suddenly woke up, feeling that he seemed to be caught in something at a certain moment. It stands to reason that his game mission has now been achieved.

Yes, yes.

Realizing this, he quickly released Fang Juexia's hand and left his lips.

But Fang Juexia hadn't responded yet.

His eyes were ignorant, his head was ignorant, and every nerve on and off his body was still dullly standing still. So the piece of sugar paper only lingered on his lips for less than a second before falling down. The brisk gesture seemed to be very satisfied with the result he had contributed.

"Hey, hey summer! It's off!"

what?

Fang Juexia stretched out his hands in a panic, and finally caught the cellophane paper that had fled, looking annoyed and ignorant to everyone.

Without holding for three seconds, this roller coaster-like sugar paper game ended in a dramatic failure.

The director regretted to inform, "The challenge of the game failed, and the transfer appeared in the last link, so Jue Xia should accept the punishment."

[Ah Ju Xia alone? ]

[Why is my pretty baby so miserable 5555]

[Juexia was scared, who can think of this?]

[One person blood book Xiao Pei accompanies jx to be punished! ! ]

When Ling Yi saw the barrage on the screen, he also coaxed, and he kept slamming. "They are right. It was Xiao Pei who was so scared that he had forgotten to **** the sugar paper. Xiao Pei was half responsible!"

Pei Tingsong was full of question marks, reaching for Ling Yi's head away from him.

Ling Yi immediately fled to the captain, "Miao Miao! He pulled me!"

He Ziyan broke open Ling's arm around Jiang Miao again, "Go, pull back."

Lu Yuan: "I agree with Xiao Pei to be punished together!" After he finished, he fell to his knees with his hands folded, "Begging! Let my teammates record a small video of the local taste!"

"No? Why?" Xiao Pei refused to accept, "It didn't break with me."

Jiang Miao, who is in charge of the cue process, took the punishment box from the staff and smiled like a bodhisattva. "Anyway ... Jue Xia, you should take a punishment first."

Fang Juexia raised his hand and took off his hat from his home service. He thought that this was the reason for the warm cheeks. Without saying a word, he reached into the box. He didn't hesitate and chose one of the two remaining punishments.

[Teacher Fang-The Last Bottom Line of Card Group Emotions]

[Juexia is not calm, it ’s foolish, hahahaha, but cute and lovely]

[Beginning to draw the second fire! I begged me to trade for the height of Ling for a lifetime! ]

"Small video, small video ..." Lu Yuan grabbed Fang Juexia's shoulder and murmured.

Opening the note, Fang Juexia will write the punished face to the camera.

Shangtou wrote a line: a member of the team was selected to be locked in the closet together, and the two were alone for five minutes.

[Ahhhhhh, it ’s the punishment written by Brother Huo! ]

[Erhuo is awesome! The card group is amazing for you! ]

[Lying trough! ! Card team really all assists! ! ]

[wardrobe! My **** is awesome! ]

[Caledo, you change your name to Gila, so the punishment for **** can be figured out ha ha ha ha]

[As we all know, Caledo has no straight men. ]

"Ah !! My little video! Soaking up!" Lu Yuan squatted on the ground with his head closed, "I've found a good one to imitate."

Pei Tingsong raised his eyebrows, "That's not as good as yourself."

Lu Yuan stood up all of a sudden and straightened his collar. "Then forget it."

Ling Yi saw her jump straight: "Ah, who do you choose for Xia Xia? Who chooses?"

Fang Juexia is in a dilemma, Jiang Miao suggested, "It is better to choose someone to pass on to yourself."

Lu Yuan immediately made a request to Pei Tingsong, "I agree! Please come in."

Ling Yi had laughed so much that he rolled on the sofa, "Haha, remember to come out in five minutes!"

"What are you talking about ?!" Pei Tingsong didn't know what was going on, but only felt that his orientation toward the New Year's Eve tonight was getting stranger. Not daring to wait for him to understand, Ling Yi and Lu Yuan began to push his back to take him to the room. Ling shouted, "Juexia's wardrobe is big! Go to our room!"

"Wait, it's not ..." Pei Tingsong somehow, "I didn't lose, I have to go in for whatever, I won't go." After he finished, he pointed to Fang Juexia, "You are not allowed to go either."

I helped you smooth out the troublesome benefactor.

But before Fang Juexia talked, He Ziyan broke his daydreams first, "That's not true, Jue Xia has drawn me. The rules are of course set by me." After that, he waved his fingers quite aggressively. "Push the sixth in."

"Huh." Ling Yi and Lu Yuan spoke in unison, and took Pei Sheng, the tallest in the regiment, and dragged him to Juexia's room. Jiang Miao kept smiling at the back and glanced back at Xia Xia, "Don't you want to go in?"

Fang Juexia was naturally reluctant, but the game was lost in his hand, and he chose the punishment again. Compared with Pei Tingsong, he would rather record a small video of flipping hands.

"Can I change the punishment?" Fang Juexia asked.

[Juxia is sorry, hahaha]

[God, if Jue Xia, I must still be blindfolded, it ’s too exciting.]

[Our beautiful baby is really miserable, he will be fined if he is kissed by his neck]

Jiang Miao laughed out loud, "Then I can't be the master." He seemed to glance at the staff indiscriminately, "If you struggle with it for a while, everyone will be waiting for you."

As soon as this sentence said, Fang Juexia's [unwilling to trouble others] motivation mechanism was triggered. He sighed silently and walked towards his room.

The barrage is now full of screen.

[Ah, ah, ah, ritual, sent to the cave! ! ! ]

[Congratulations to the two newcomers! ! A hundred years of harmony! ! ! ]

[999999999999999]

[woc I did n’t think it would be so wonderful when I clicked in] x]

[The live broadcast of this troupe is so exciting that kkk can witness the coming out for the rest of his life hahahaha]

[Jue Xia is really cold and cold, with no expression on his face, but still obediently entered.]

The staff carried the machine in, the closet door opened, and both cell phones were forced to hand in. Fang Jue Xia took off his slippers and consciously drilled into the black lacquered space, but Pei Tingsong almost shouted and sent Lu Yuan and Ling Yi twisted in.

The door slammed shut.

The staff was at a distance, and only the tightly closed cabinet door could be seen in the lens.

Ling Yi's voice came, "Don't you think about secretly coming out, there is a big brother outside the camera, everyone in the live broadcast room is staring at you." After he said, he took Lu Yuan away, "Go, let's just take five minutes of rest Eat something. "

The sound of footsteps drifted away. The cabinet was so dark that he could not reach his fingers, and there were many short coats hanging on it. Two people could only sit down face to face with their knees bent.

The cabinet door closed, and the boxy dark space was cut into two distinct areas by a ray of light through the door slit, and two disjoint magnetic fields.

Pei Tingsong had lost all night, heaved a sigh of relief, and finally lost it in his own hands, and ended up with punishment. This is what makes sense.

He wanted to vent, and wanted to go out directly, but the camera was outside.

Even if he was punished, he stayed here with the most distracted guy in the whole regiment. Needless to say, this wardrobe must be Fang Juexia's. The smell here is exactly the same as the dress on his body, a lingering cold fragrance. It was the kind of ice cream that just came out of the freezer and unpacked.

Even the perfume is tonal with me. No temperature, no emotion, indifferent and indifferent.

Compared with the wolf on the edge of mania, Fang Juexia was more calm about the punishment. He bent his right leg half-curled, his chin against the elbow, and stared silently at the closed wardrobe door with his head sideways. Five minutes, three hundred seconds, is not long.

He has been a daze-loving child since he was a child. The most common thing he does when he is daze is seconds. There was a small clock hidden in his heart, ticking and ticking, every second was clearly audible.

In Fang Juexia's view, the so-called hardship is nothing but the emotional factors that people themselves attach to time. In the non-stop clock in his heart, time is always objective and direct, and no emotion will interfere with its operation.

In this way, he can strip away time and emotion. Whether it is sad or joyful, the speed of time is always constant. There is no fleeting gallop, nor the pain of years. His heart is calm with precision, no matter what happens.

The same is true at the moment. As long as he counts as usual, he can forget that this is some kind of punishment.

They could have spent five minutes quietly. But a gurgling voice broke this balance and also stopped the small clock in Fang Juexia's heart.

He lifted his chin slightly and looked sideways at another person in the darkness.

"What are you looking at?" Pei Tingsong lowered his voice and was afraid of being recorded by the outside camera. His tone was fierce, but he was handsome for a second, and his stomach cried again. He quickly lowered his head and covered his stomach with his hands.

Although Fang Juexia didn't have much emotion on his face, he turned around and no longer stared at the closet door. He knew that Pei Tingsong barely ate anything all night, and it was inevitable that he would be hungry. If it was before, he would pretend that he had n’t heard anything. Anyway, five minutes is not hungry, he is very clear.

But Pei Tingsong was indeed struck by the punishment he had drawn. He did not lose in this round, and he even made great efforts to win.

In the dark, Fang Jue Xia reached out and groped in his pocket. Before Ling Yi handed him an individually wrapped glutinous rice dumpling before playing the game, but later the game started to be too late to eat. In the impression, he seemed to be stuffed into his pocket.

Sure enough, he found this accidentally hoarded ration in his pocket and took it out.

"Stretch your hand." Fang Juexia's voice appeared in the darkness, slowly and gently, "I only have ..."

Pei Tingsong didn't know what he was going to do, so he didn't get angry and interrupted, "Why? Do you think it's not enough to hurt me?"

But just throwing it out, I feel the other party is silent. This feeling is a bit strange, as if the other side of the dark is actually hiding a small animal, as long as a word of fright, he stayed where he was and did not dare to move.

There was a trace of guilt in his heart, just a little.

But within a few seconds, everything deviated from the picture that Pei Tingsong's brain supplemented. Not only do small animals dare to move, but the movement is not small. In the deep darkness, he couldn't clearly see what Fang Juexia did, but suddenly he felt a pair of hands fumble, and caught him by surprise.

Fang Juexia knew that it was useless to say more, so he reached over and wanted to give him the small snack in his hand. But he couldn't see anything. The little light shining through the closet door might have some effect on Pei Tingsong, and it was completely useless to him. Fang Juexia half-kneeled in front of the closet floor and leaned over, stretched out his hands to feel like a blind man. Such carefree moments are very rare for him who has been restrained and careful.

He touched the cotton top with his fingertips, and touched the bones through the clothes. He traced the picture formed by the feedback information of his fingers in his mind.

"what are you doing?"

The clear bone line, and then to the right is the neckline, he even accidentally rubbed the bare skin at the edge of the neckline. Probably the shoulder, Fang Juexia thought. His hand went down, and the goal was the opponent's hand. But along the way, his slender fingertips slipped through too many places, such as Pei Tingsong's chest, and the word "meltforu" on his chest, or his tight waist, and then down.

"Hey."

Pei Tingsong's voice was so deep that Shen fell straight into Fang Juexia's heart, at the moment when he held Fang Juexia's arbitrarily groped hand in a blocking way.

At the next moment, Pei Tingsong exerted some strength to pull Fang Juexia who was close to him closer.

Time is indeed not objective. At this moment, it slowed down indefinitely, so that when Fang Juexia crossed the weak light projected through the door slit, Pei Tingsong could clearly see the pink birthmark in the corner of his eye, flashing in the darkness, crossing the boundary, and then disappearing into the darkness again.

Fang Juexia was not very stable on his knees, and was pulled in front of him as soon as he pulled, and the two almost collided together. He didn't know how close they were, and only felt his warm breath at a certain moment.

The foolproof little clock hidden in my heart snapped and suddenly failed.

The author has something to say: Calledo Set:

(From top to bottom by age)

Jiang Miao: 23-year-old 177cm captain, associate vocalist, hidden skill: Guzheng

He Ziyan: 22 years old 186cmrap as a hidden skill: arranger DJ

Lu Yuan: 22 years old 178cm main dance hidden skills: choreography

Fang Juexia: 22-year-old 180cm official facade ACE hidden skills: mathematics

Ling Yi: 20-year-old 173cm lead singer, treble as hidden skills: funny

Pei Tingsong: 19 years old 188cm folk facade ACE hidden skills: creation

Fans: Ask questions! The height of the card group is so patchy! Won't the stage be ugly?

Jiang Miao: The stylist has taken this into consideration. For example, the height of the shoes worn during the performance will be different, and the formation and position will also be adjusted. It seems that the overall is harmonious.

He Ziyan: It is good for Xiao Po Company to gather enough people to debut, don't pick it.

Lu Yuan: Harmful, I wear shoes 1.8 meters, not short or short.

Pei Tingsong: Ha ha.

Jue Xia: Um ... (the microphone was taken away)

Ling Yi: Ah, I have insoles for two years, why do I have to poke my true height! ! ! I hate! ! !

ZC: ﹁_﹁