Fanservice Paradox

"When I said it, I rubbed it a little bit. What are you doing to encourage the crowd?"

Fang Juexia seems to be inaudible, the expression on his face is always condensed. In fact, when he just ran out, he even thought of pushing Pei Tingsong into the emergency room. The two of them are in the dormitory, in case Pei Tingsong has three lengths and two shorts, what can he do, he can't explain clearly. Things that are unclear are the most troublesome.

Even if Pei Tingsong doesn't have three lengths and two shorts, but in case of breaking the phase, he can't get rid of his relationship. Anyway, they also rely on their faces to some extent.

Fang Juexia snapped open the medicine box. Although Pei Tingsong kept covering his half of the face and didn't get him, he still took a cotton swab and dipped in iodine and reached out to him.

"Are you playing a patient nurse play?" Pei Tingsong felt a little angry, and his face could not cover her. He grabbed his hand holding a cotton swab.

His head was dazed, and he actually imagined Fang Juexia playing a role-playing scene with an unknown gold master. But he could only see Fang Juexia's face in his mind.

Originally I wanted to help him deal with the wound quickly, Fang Juexia leaned forward so much that the distance was too close.

Pei Tingsong can smell the fragrance of the shower gel on his body. The soft smell of milk is mixed with the bitterness of herbaceous plants, extending from his white side neck, and the soft gauze pounces on Pei Tingsong's face.

"Bleeding." Fang Juexia stared at the corner of his eye. His tone was slightly surprised, and even with those cold eyes widened, as if infuriated, the whole person came to life, "almost hitting the temple."

Actually quite serious. The place hit by the corner of the hardcover book is very dangerous. A slight accident between the corner of the eye and the temple is a serious injury. Blood drips out and drops two drops on his sweater, escaping into the fiber.

The wrist was tightly held by Pei Tingsong. Fang Juexia turned his wrist and tried to break away. The raised wrist bone rubbed against Pei Tingsong's palm.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he glanced at Fang Juexia's lips slightly, and the lips fell into the soft lower lip, giving a stubborn and weak illusion.

Pei Tingsong let go of his hand, and he quickly sobered up. The person in front of him was not weak at all, just had a face that would make people feel illusory.

Fang Juexia assumed that the demon king of the world had given up resistance, so he wiped the blood from his face, and handed him another piece of alcohol cotton, "You wipe the blood on your hand."

He has been dancing for many years, and injuries are commonplace, and he has long been used to solving himself. When he was a trainee, he began to help other friends deal with minor injuries, which is nothing new. However, Fang Juexia accidentally discovered that if you look closer, Pei Tingsong seems to be different from usual.

He is the most aggressive in the entire regiment. His bones are three-dimensional to have a sense of mixed blood, and his skin is also white. It looks more like, and has always been said to be "folk facade".

Pei Tingsong's eyes are narrow and long, and the heavy eyelids are narrow and deep. The angle of the brow bone is deep in the eye sockets. There are two very shallow moles in the center of the lying silkworm in the right eye and under his eyes. To.

It is these eyes that make Pei Tingsong's courage and childishness coexist. Because his smile did not originate from his lips, but his eyes. If he doesn't smile in his eyes, just sway the corner of his mouth, it looks very evil. But if he smiled in his eyes, he became a child.

"Hey, are you dumb?"

Fang Juexia stopped the appearance scan and recovered, pulling away the medical tape in his hand, "Wood, ice cubes, dumb. Your description of me has gradually become biological."

He speaks strangely, nerd.

"You are more lifeless than non-living creatures." He consciously said harshly, but Fang Juexia instead gave a thank you, leaving him nothing to say.

Pei Tingsong is like a stubborn repeater, always talking about band-aid, but Fang Juexia is a bad robot that can't listen to the instructions, and he is bandaged with the highest specifications. His hand movements are very light, and the outer edge of the palm will be lightly attached to Pei Tingsong's cheekbones from time to time, with a soft touch.

The collar of this sweater was too high and too tight, making him breathless, and he wanted to replace it with blood dripping on it. The aroma of the shower gel on Fang Juexia's body became more and more intense with heat, and Pei Tingsong tried to glance at it, but accidentally saw the birthmark in the corner of the other party's eye. The colors that come out.

This seems to be the most vibrant part of Fang Juexia's body.

"Okay."

Pei Tingsong quickly withdrew his eyes and touched the gauze in the corner of his eyes.

"A big problem." He lowered his throat.

Fang Juexia didn't understand clearly, and he packed his medicine box.

He raised his head, his beautiful eyes widened slightly, and it didn't look so cold, showing a certain amount of confusion.

Pei Tingsong glanced at his eyes, "Nothing to say." He pulled the neck of his sweater, "I want to change clothes."

This kind of young master's tone, Fang Juexia has always ignored, so he just looked at him, the two looked at each other embarrassingly.

"I didn't bring any clothes," Pei Tingsong said again.

Fang Juexia still looked at him, without movement.

"Forget it." Pei Tingsong knew that he could not communicate, so he took out his phone and called He Ziyan, "I got Yan Yan's."

Fang Juexia packed up the medicine cabinet and found that Pei Tingsong hadn't moved when he returned.

"Don't answer the phone." He whispered, "Why did you go ..."

Fang Juexia, who was standing on the side, stared at the little blood spot on his sweater, almost dried up, a bit uncomfortable.

"I have a sweater that only wears once. It's very big and you should be able to wear it." He added quickly after he finished. "If you want to wear it."

Pei Tingsong finally compromised. It was a gray-purple round-neck sweater with a long black frame printed on the chest, and the words gray and white were written in it-Meltforyou.

Melt for you.

At this moment, Pei Tingsong imagined how this dress would look on Fang Juexia. It must not be ugly, but this line of words is too incompatible with his style.

He changed clothes and came out with a fresh boyish look in black overalls.

"Just right." Pei Tingsong pulled the cuff. In fact, Fang Juexia is not short. The one-eight-eight-meter figure is also absolutely tall in the men ’s group. It ’s just that Pei Tingsong is too long to grow. When he was airborne, he was still in development. The channel is now 188cm, which is the highest in the group.

Fang Juexia made no noise, took the sweater he replaced and put it in the washing machine. He was thinking about how to return to the room alone, but he was not so cold.

Hesitating, a sound came from the door.

"Jue Xia!"

He went to the living room and saw everyone came back. He Ziyan carried two large boxes of fried chicken in his hand and touched Pei Tingsong's shoulder with his shoulder as soon as he came in, "Hey, bro."

Zhen ABC Xiao Pei responded in authentic Chinese, "I just called you and you didn't answer it."

"Really? Let me see."

Ling Yi rushed over and hugged Fang Juexia bitterly, "The second fire won't let me eat fried chicken."

He Ziyan flipped the phone to ridicule, "It's not me, it's the hands of the meat on your stomach that move first."

Lu Yuan and Jiang Miao walked behind, and the two seemed to be talking to someone else.

"Who else?" Fang Juexia asked.

"Ah, we came with the crew of the production team," Ling Yi said. "They will record with the camera installed today. Qiang Brother said it happened that Xiao Pei was back and engaged in a welcome live broadcast of the new fit!"

"Do you start today?" Fang Juexia felt suddenly, Jiang Miao had already brought in the staff. They turned around and started to install the camera.

Lu Yuan held two big barrels of popcorn in his hand. "Brother Qiang said that he would first conduct a pilot live broadcast for the regiment's comprehensive campaign, and it has already been publicized."

He Ziyan put down the fried chicken in his hand, "Here is our home in Dalian, Cao."

"Old iron double-click 666, yo ~" Pei Tingsong suddenly inserted.

"Look," He Ziyan patted Pei Tingsong's shoulder. "Even our returnees Xiao Pei know this stalk!" He suddenly found something, "Hey? What happened to Xiao Pei's face?"

Fang Juexia glanced, and the corners of his eyes also seemed to be a little swollen, but Pei Tingsong said casually, "Practicing boxing."

This person is really strange. On the one hand, he was so real that he was not afraid of offending anyone, and on the other hand, he did n’t lie, did n’t draft, and did n’t blush.

"Juexia, don't you go to clean it up?" Ling Yi ran over and hugged Fang Juexia, rubbing the fur on his arm. He shook his head, put on his hat with a plush houseware, and wrapped most of his face, "Forget it, don't let everyone wait for me."

Ling Yi sighed, "Ah, the confidence of the facade is that you can always face the sky at any time, and the live broadcast is not stupefied."

The staff was very efficient, and the machine was successfully installed and commissioned in a short while. The forefoot was just gone, and the back foot Cheng Qiang was also coming. Behind me was a young woman in her thirties, who was the director of this group. Very energetic and experienced. Cheng Qiang, who had finished talking with the director, came to them and explained what needs attention during the recording, and then called Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia aside.

"It's about to start business." He Ziyan didn't know where to get the root alcohol in his mouth.

Ling took the half of the root he was holding and quickly ate it. "Our second fire is the emperor of truth."

Lu Yuan seemed to think of something, and said while going in the direction of the two of them, "Hey, do I need to provide a solution? I read a lot of you cp fans on the Internet ..." The captain smiled before finishing. Pull, "Okay, you."

Ling Yi tweeted a few times, "The grass surface in a certain city looks bright and bright."

He Ziyan received an expressionless expression, "Actually, he madly nibbles his teammate's cp."

The two gave a high-five tacit understanding.

"OK! Everyone is ready, you can start!"

Their ensemble combines manual shooting and fixed camera. The fixed camera completes the 24-hour material use. Manual shooting only has a concentrated time period that everyone is in, such as the current live broadcast, but in order to improve the realism as much as possible, the camera There are not many people in the group.

"The live room is open."

As soon as I finished speaking, the live broadcast room got stuck.

Jiang Miao: "Is it a problem with internet speed?"

Lu Yuan: "No, our dormitory network is super good."

The staff explained, "It's too many people, it's okay for a while."

This waited for about 15 minutes. They moved the sofa backwards, put a tablecloth on the floor, and put everything on the table. Everyone also sat on the carpet. Several people ate and drank for a while, and finally saw the barrage smoothly pouring out, almost all of them were Kleido's support color Klein blue.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh brothers, here I come! Stuck to cry 5555]

[Sanshui Erhuo felt Xia Yuanyuan and Xiao Pei! I love you! ]

Jiang Miao clapped twice to remind the members around him, "Let's say hi to everyone. One, two, three."

The six big boys sitting in a row raised their right hands at the same time, their thumbs, index fingers, and middle fingers stretched out in front of their faces to make a K-shape, and they shouted in unison, "Hello everyone, we are kaleido!"

After greeting, Ling Yi and Lu Yuan also applauded themselves, "Okay!"

"One more time!" Ling Yi drums up more and more, "Yuanyuan makes a floor move!"

Fang Jue Xia Mo grabbed Ling Yi's excited little hand, took it down, and stuffed him with a fudge.

[Teacher Fang: As a calm person living in this crazy group, I am so tired. ]

[Ha ha ha ha ha roommate cp is really cute! You are making me stop hhhh]

[Is Juexia ’s private service so cute? Wooly, I want to lull! ]

Ling Yi's eyes were sharp, "Jue Xia! They said that your clothes are cute and want to puff you!"

Jue Xia squinted at the display and reacted slowly. He ruffled the furry houseware, his tone was plain, "What brand is this ... This was given to me one by one on my birthday last year. I cut off the brand and couldn't see it."

"Well, they can definitely get the same money, rest assured." Ling Yi said.

[Ahhh, roommate line is so good! ]

[One by one super sticky feeling summer ~ cold cold pet drowning x soft cute cute, delicious! ]

Jiang Miao continued the cue process as always, "To celebrate our little Pei's return to collective life, Ziyan bought a lot of delicious food today."

[Every time I look at the group activities of the card group, I feel that Sanshui and Erhuo are taking the children ~ Kaleidoscope kindergarten spring tour begins. ]

[Captain Huang Weiyi looks good today! ]

[The team is so handsome! Wan Yan Tuan will not bully me. ]

"Thank you Erhuo!" Ling Yi clapped like a little seal, and then quickly opened the fried chicken box, but was knocked by Lu Yuan with chopsticks. How many? "

"Lu Yuan means me!" Ling Yi fell on Fang Juexia's shoulder after yelling, "I give Juexia to eat, he is thin!"

Fang Juexia didn't hold back and smiled gently with his eyes down. This smile happened to be seen by Pei Tingsong, who distributed the tableware, but felt strange.

It turned out that he would laugh like this.

[How about Xiao Pei? ]

[Black pants are Xiao Bae! I can't see my face at all ]

"They call you." Fang Juexia took the cutlery and looked up at the nearby Pei Tingsong, who was awkward. Seeing him wearing black frames while taking advantage of the gap, he was very student-like.

Pei Tingsong froze for a moment, and then reflected what he meant, so he sat beside Fang Juexia. As soon as he sat down, his face finally appeared.

Being too close, Fang Juexia felt uncomfortable and moved habitually to the left. Without thinking, Pei Tingsong stretched his arms around his waist and dragged him to the right. The two were close to each other.

Pei Tingsong calmly pushed his glasses and smiled at the camera.

[Ah ah ah ah my little Pei! ! ! ! ]

[What's wrong with the eyes of Putuo Temple? Are you injured? ]

[Almost not seen by the glasses, there is really gauze Hey. ]

[Hearing CP fits! ! ! What's the screenshot! Stupid! ]

[grass! Did Xiao Pei hug jxgg just now! ! It's good to attack a man! ]

[Ahh, Putuo Temple is too su! I'm gone! ]

[Xixixixixixixixixixixixixixixixixixixixixixixixi]

The live room was swiped by the full screen of red happy words in an instant.

"Stop." Pei Tingsong nodded his finger at the camera.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Xiaofei is so handsome! ]

Seeing this sentence, Pei Tingsong frowned, extremely helpless, "It's Xiao Pei, Pei--not Fei."

[He was anxious, he was anxious, he was anxious, he was anxious, he was anxious, he was anxious, he was anxious, he was anxious, he was anxious, he was anxious, he was anxious, he was anxious, he was anxious, he was anxious, Anxious, anxious, anxious, anxious]

[Ha ha ha ha ha ha who is playing Xiao Fei! Expel Fan Ji! Crawl for the Lord! ]

[Ha ha ha ha why my wall head is always called the wrong name! ]

[Whispering to a secret sign, is the girl who says "always" is an Alpha Physics actor fan hahahaha]

[Ha ha ha ha I know, it ’s a fan of Zhou Ziyan, right?]

Fang Juexia, who had been looking at the screen all of a sudden, suddenly looked up and smiled. The corners of her eyes bent out a beautiful arc, extending to the edge of the pink birthmark.

"Xiao Pei gave up his clothes."

He came inexplicably. Pei Tingsong didn't know why he looked at him, only to see Fang Juexia's index finger sticking out from the cuff, and wrote a clothing word in the air.

[I got it! ! ! By replacing the clothes with words, Bae becomes Fei! Ah, what smart baby do we think Xia is! ]

[Jue Xia doesn't laugh, it's quite cold, it's completely cold and salty, and it's too sweet to laugh. The corners of the eyes are connected with beautiful birthmarks ~]

[55555 is a giant bite of sugar when he comes up! Abandoned clothes Congwen this terrier is too cute! Fang Juexia, a cold-faced laughter! ]

Pei Tingsong reacted and wanted to laugh, but felt too stupid, so he smirked his lips, turned his face to the screen and shook his head, Shen Sheng said, "A terrible terrier."

This is the first time he heard Fang Juexia say Xiao Pei, although the purpose is not to call him.

[God is from the spoils of the world! ! Woo kswl! ]

[OMG Vine is really good! ! It's too suspicious to laugh, too suspicious, and I thought of the scene where pts took the ticket to take the brother's face! ]

[Ha ha ha vine is what a ghost, Pei Tingsong's nickname is too much! ]

[Thank you sister who read Xiao Pei ’s name incorrectly, do n’t crawl back! ]

[Wait, Xiao Pei's sweater ... Isn't that the birthday gift from Awakening Station this year? Jue Xia passed through once, and the Awakening Station's Weibo has also been certified ...]

This barrage quickly caused a stir.

[I just quit and searched Weibo on the Awakening Station, there really are! Is it the same paragraph! ! ]

[Jesia's! ]

[Hearing isrio! ! ! ! ]

[Xiao Pei, this is abandoning clothes from Congwen, dressing from summer! ]