"I said it's just a little. Why are you making such a big fuss?"
Fang Juexia did not seem to hear him. His expression was still frozen. In fact, when he ran out, he even imagined pushing Pei Tingsong into the emergency room. There were only the two of them in the dormitory. If something happened to Pei Tingsong, he would not be able to explain it. Things that could not be explained were the most troublesome.
Even if Pei Tingsong did not die, he would not be able to escape responsibility if his face was disfigured. No matter what, to some extent, they relied on their faces to make a living.
Fang Juexia opened the first aid kit. Even though Pei Tingsong kept covering half of his face, he still took a cotton swab and dipped it in iodophor and reached out to him.
"Are you playing some kind of patient nurse role?" Pei Tingsong was a little angry. He did not care about covering his face and grabbed the hand holding the cotton swab.
He was also dizzy. He actually imagined Fang Juexia playing this kind of role with an unknown financial backer. But he could only see Fang Juexia's face in his mind.
He wanted to quickly treat his wound, but Fang Juexia leaned forward so much that the distance between them was too close.
Pei Tingsong could smell the fragrance of the shower gel on his body. The soft smell of milk mixed with the bitterness of herbs extended from the side of his white neck and floated on Pei Tingsong's face like soft gauze.
"You're bleeding." Fang Juexia stared at the corner of his eye. There was a hint of surprise in his tone, and even his cold eyes widened a little. It was as if he had been injected with vitality, and his entire being seemed to have come alive. "It almost hit my temple."
It was actually quite serious. The place where he was hit was very dangerous. It was between the corner of the eye and the temple. The slightest mistake would have caused serious injury. Blood flowed out. Two drops fell on his sweater and escaped into the fabric.
His wrist was held tightly by Pei Tingsong. Fang Juexia turned his wrist in an attempt to break free. His protruding wrist bone rubbed against Pei Tingsong's palm.
When he looked up, he caught a glimpse of Fang Juexia's slightly pursed lips. His lips sank into his soft lower lip, giving people the illusion that he was stubborn and weak.
Pei Tingsong loosened his grip and quickly regained consciousness. The person in front of him wasn't weak at all. It was just that he had a face that gave people the wrong impression.
Fang Juexia tacitly agreed that the Devil's Incarnate had given up resisting. He wiped the blood off his face and handed him an alcohol swab. "Wipe the blood off your hands yourself."
He had been dancing for many years, so getting injured was a common occurrence. He had long been used to dealing with his own injuries. When he was still a trainee, he had begun to help other friends deal with their minor injuries. It was nothing new. However, Fang Juexia was surprised to find that Pei Tingsong seemed different from usual when he looked up close.
He had the most aggressive appearance in the entire troupe. His bone structure was so three-dimensional that it gave people a sense of mixed-race. Coupled with his fair skin, he looked more like a Caucasian. There had always been a saying that he was a "folk façade."
Pei Tingsong's eyes were long and narrow. His double eyelids were narrow and deep. The angle of his brow bone made his eye sockets very deep. There were two very shallow moles in the center of his right eye and under his eye. He had never noticed them in the past.
It was this pair of eyes that made Pei Tingsong's hostility and childishness coexist. This was because his smile didn't originate from his lips, but from his eyes. If his eyes didn't smile, just the corners of his mouth would look very evil. But if his eyes smiled, he would become a child.
"Hey, are you mute?"
Fang Juexia stopped scanning his appearance and came back to his senses. He tore off the medical tape in his hand. "Wood, ice, mute. Your description of me is becoming more and more animalistic. "
He spoke so strangely, like a bookworm.
"You're more lifeless than a non-biological creature." He felt that his words were harsh, but Fang Juexia thanked him instead, leaving him speechless.
Pei Tingsong was like a stubborn repeater. He kept saying that it was fine to just put on a band-aid, but Fang Juexia was a bad robot who couldn't listen to his instructions. He used the highest standard bandage on him. His movements were very gentle. The outer edge of his palm was gently pressed against Pei Tingsong's cheekbone from time to time. It felt soft to the touch.
The collar of the sweater was too high and too tight, making it difficult for him to breathe. The blood on it made him want to change it even more. The hot air made the fragrance of Fang Juexia's shower gel even stronger. Pei Tingsong tried to glance at him, but accidentally saw the birthmark at the corner of his eye. It was so small that it looked even more pink without foundation. It was the color of the skin.
It seemed to be the most vibrant part of Fang Juexia's body.
"It's done."
Pei Tingsong quickly retracted his gaze and touched the gauze at the corner of his eye.
"You're making a mountain out of a molehill." He lowered his voice.
Fang Juexia didn't hear him clearly. His hands paused as he packed the medical kit.
He raised his head. His beautiful eyes were slightly widened. He didn't look so cold, but a little confused.
Pei Tingsong glanced at him. "Nothing." He pulled the collar of his sweater. "I want to change."
Fang Juexia had always ignored this kind of young master tone, so he just looked at him. The two looked at each other awkwardly.
"I didn't bring any clothes." Pei Tingsong said again.
Fang Juexia was still looking at him, but he didn't move.
"Forget it." Pei Tingsong knew that he couldn't communicate, so he took out his phone and called He Ziyan. "I'll get Brother Ziyan's clothes."
Fang Juexia packed the medical kit. When he came back, he found that Pei Tingsong was still silent.
"He's not answering the phone." He whispered, "Where did he go …"
Fang Juexia, who was standing next to him, stared at the small blood spot on his sweater. It was almost dry, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
"I have a sweater that I've only worn once. It's very big. You should be able to wear it." He quickly added, "If you want to wear it."
In the end, Pei Tingsong compromised. It was a grayish-purple round-neck sweater with a long black frame printed on the chest. A line of grayish-white words was written inside — Melt for you.
Melt for you.
At this moment, Pei Tingsong imagined Fang Juexia wearing this sweater. It definitely wouldn't be ugly, but the words were too out of place. It was too unlike his style.
He changed into the sweater and came out. With the black cargo pants, he looked fresh and youthful.
"Just in time." Pei Tingsong tugged at his cuffs. In fact, Fang Juexia wasn't short. At 1.8 meters, he was definitely the tallest in the boy group. It was just that Pei Tingsong was too good at growing. When he was parachuted in, he was still in his puberty period, but at that time, he was already 184cm. Later on, he grew even taller. Now, he was 188cm, the tallest in the group.
Fang Juexia didn't say anything. He took the sweater he had changed out of and put it in the washing machine. He was thinking about how to go back to his room alone without seeming so cold.
Just as he was hesitating, a voice came from the door.
"Juexia!"
He walked to the living room and saw that everyone was back. He Ziyan was carrying two big boxes of fried chicken. As soon as he came in, he bumped Pei Tingsong's shoulder with his shoulder. "Hey, bro."
Xiao Pei, who was a real ABC, replied in authentic Chinese, "I just called you, but you didn't answer."
"Really? Let me see. "
Ling Yi rushed over and hugged Fang Juexia bitterly. "Er Huo didn't let me eat fried chicken."
He Ziyan flipped through his phone and said sarcastically, "It wasn't me. It was the meat on your stomach that made the first move."
Lu Yuan and Jiang Miao were walking behind. The two of them seemed to be talking to someone else.
"Who else is there?" Fang Juexia asked.
"Ah, we came with the production crew," Ling Yi said. "They installed the cameras today and are about to start recording. Chang Ge said that Xiao Pei just happened to be back, so they are going to do a live broadcast to welcome the newcomers!"
"Are we starting today?" Fang Juexia felt that it was too sudden. Jiang Miao had already brought the crew in. They walked around and started to install the cameras.
Lu Yuan was holding two big buckets of popcorn. "Qiang Ge said that we are going to do a live broadcast to build momentum for the group. We have already advertised it."
He Ziyan put down the fried chicken in his hand. "It's our Dalian Grass' home again."
"Old Tie, double click 666, yo ~" Pei Tingsong suddenly chimed in.
"Look," He Ziyan patted Pei Tingsong's shoulder. "Even our overseas returnee Xiao Pei knows this joke!" He suddenly realized something. "G? Xiao Pei, what's wrong with your face? "
Fang Juexia glanced at him. The corners of his eyes seemed to be a little swollen. Pei Tingsong casually said, "It's from boxing."
This person was really strange. On one hand, he was so honest that he was not afraid of offending anyone. On the other hand, he was so good at lying that he did not even blush.
"Juexia, aren't you going to tidy up?" Ling Yi ran over and hugged Fang Juexia. She rubbed her arms against his fur. He shook his head and put on the hood of his furry home clothes to cover half of his face. "Forget it. Don't make everyone wait for me."
Ling Yi sighed. "That's right. You can go bare-faced at any time. You don't even have to be afraid of a live broadcast."
The crew was very efficient. It didn't take long for the cameras to be installed and debugged. As soon as they left, Cheng Qiang arrived. Behind him was a young woman of about 30 years old. She was the director of the group competition. She seemed to be very energetic and experienced. After chatting with the director, Cheng Qiang came to them and told them what to pay attention to during the recording process. Then, he called Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia to the side.
"It's time to open for business." He Ziyan took out a Bai Chun from somewhere and held it in his mouth.
Ling One broke off half of the stick in his mouth and quickly ate it. "We, the Second Fire, are the Emperors of Truth."
Lu Yuan seemed to have thought of something. She said as she walked towards the two of them, "Hey, do you need me to provide you with a proposal? I've seen a lot of your CP fans online … "Before she could finish, she was stopped by the captain with a smile." That's enough. "
Ling Yi clicked her tongue a few times. "A certain city's grass looks bright and beautiful on the surface."
He Ziyan said expressionlessly, "Actually, he's crazy about his teammates' CP."
The two of them gave each other a high five.
"ok! Everyone, get ready. We can start now! "
Their group competition was a combination of manual filming and fixed cameras. The fixed cameras were used for 24 hours of footage. The manual filming only took place during a certain time period when everyone was present. For example, the current live broadcast. However, in order to increase the realism as much as possible, there were not many camera crew members.
"The live broadcast room is starting."
As soon as she finished speaking, the live broadcast room froze. This was the first time such a lag had happened.
Jiang Miao: "Is there a problem with the internet speed?"
Lu Yuan: "No, our dormitory's internet is super good."
The crew member explained, "There are too many people. It'll be fine in a while."
The wait lasted for about 15 minutes. They moved the sofa to the back, laid a tablecloth on the floor, and placed all the food and drinks on it. Everyone also sat on the carpet. After eating and drinking for a while, they finally saw the bullet screen. Almost all the colors were Kaleido's support color, Klein blue.
[Ahhhhh, brothers, I'm here! I'm stuck until I cry 5555]
[Three Water Two Fire One – Juexia, Yuanyuan, and Xiao Pei! I love you guys!]
Jiang Miao clapped her hands twice and gestured to the members around her. "Let's say hello to everyone. One, two, three. "
The six 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 form a K shape. They shouted energetically in unison, "Hello everyone, we are Kaleido!"
After greeting them, Ling Yi and Lu Yuan even clapped their hands. "Good!"
"One more!" Ling Yi got more excited. "Yuanyuan, do a floor move!"
Fang Juexia silently grabbed Ling Yi's excited little hand, took it down, and gave him a soft candy.
[Teacher Fang: As a calm person living in this crazy group, I'm so tired.]
[Hahahahaha, roommate couple is so cute! You're messing around, I'm stopping you.]
[Juexia's private server is so cute? It's so furry, I want to rub it!]
Ling Yi's eyes were sharp. "Juexia! They said your clothes are cute and they want to rub you! "
Juexia squinted at the screen. His reaction was half a beat slower. He tugged at the furry home clothes on his body and said calmly, "What brand is this … Yiyi gave this to me on my birthday last year. I cut off the brand, so I can't see it."
"I got the same brand. Don't worry," Ling Yi said.
[Ahhhhhh, roommate line is so good!]
[Yiyi is super clingy to Juexia ~ Cold and doting * Soft and cute, it's so delicious!]
Jiang Miao cued as usual. "In order to celebrate Xiao Pei's return to group life, Ziyan bought a lot of delicious food today."
[Every time I look at the group activities, I feel like Sanshui and Erhuo are taking care of the children ~ The Kaleidoscope Kindergarten Spring Outing has begun.]
[Captain's Huang Weiyi looks so good today!]
[The team is so handsome! The Wanyan Team didn't lie to me.]
"Thank you, Erhuo!" Ling Yi clapped her hands like a little seal and quickly opened the box of fried chicken. However, Lu Yuan knocked her hand with chopsticks. "Did I ask you to eat and you're already touching me? Don't you know how much you're worth now? "
"Lu Yuan is mocking me!" After shouting, Ling Yi collapsed on Fang Juexia's shoulder. "I'll feed Juexia. He's thin!"
Fang Juexia couldn't help but look down and chuckle softly. Pei Tingsong happened to see this smile as he was distributing the cutlery. He only felt that it was unfamiliar.
It turned out that he could also smile like this.
[Where's Xiao Pei?]
[The black pants are Xiao Pei, right? I can't see his face at all. Hhh, Xiao Pei, come out and let Mommy take a look!]
As Fang Juexia took the cutlery, he looked up and said to Pei Tingsong, who was approaching him, "They're calling you." He took the opportunity to put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses and looked very studious.
Pei Tingsong was stunned for a moment before he realized what he meant. Then, he sat down next to Fang Juexia. As soon as he sat down, his face finally appeared on the screen.
Fang Juexia felt uncomfortable being so close to him and habitually moved to the left. Unexpectedly, Pei Tingsong reached out and grabbed his waist and dragged him to the right. The two of them were very close together.
Pei Tingsong calmly retracted his hand, pushed his glasses up, and smiled at the camera.
[Ahhhhh, my Xiao Pei!!!!]
[What happened to the corner of Putuo Temple's eye? Are you hurt?]
[I almost didn't see it because of the glasses. There really is gauze.]
[The auditory couple has merged!!! Why are you taking a screenshot? Are you in a daze?]
[F * ck! Did Xiao Pei just hug jxgg?! He's so aggressive!]
[Ahhhh, Putuo Temple is too cool! I'm gone!]
[Happy Happy Happy Happy]
In an instant, the live broadcast room was filled with red "Happy" words.
"Stop." Pei Tingsong pointed at the camera.
[Ahhhh, Xiao Pei is so handsome!]
When he saw this sentence, Pei Tingsong frowned and said helplessly, "It's Xiao Pei, Pei — — not Fei."
[He's anxious. He's anxious. He's anxious. He's anxious. He's anxious. He's anxious. He's anxious. He's anxious. He's anxious. He's anxious. He's anxious. He's anxious. He's anxious. He's anxious. He's anxious. He's anxious. He's anxious.
[Hahahaha, who hit Xiao Pei?! I'll expel you! Get out of here!]
[Hahahaha, why do people always call my wall by the wrong name?!]
[Let's whisper a secret signal. Is the girl who said "always" a fan of a certain ALPHA physics actor? Hahahaha]
[Hahahaha, I know. She's a fan of Zhou Ziyan, right?]
Unexpectedly, Fang Juexia, who had been looking at the screen, suddenly looked up and smiled. The corners of his eyes curved beautifully, extending to the edge of his pink birthmark.
"Xiao Pei has abandoned clothes for literature."
He said this out of the blue. Pei Tingsong looked at him in confusion, only to see Fang Juexia's index finger sticking out of his sleeve and writing the word "clothes" in the air.
[I got it!!! If you change the word "clothes" into words, Pei will become Fei! Ah, our Juexia is such a smart baby!]
[Juexia is quite cold when he's not smiling. He has a completely cold face, but when he smiles, he's too sweet. The corners of his eyes are curved and connected to the beautiful birthmark ~]
Abandoning clothes for literature, this joke is too cute! The Grim Smiler Fang Juexia!]
Pei Tingsong reacted. He wanted to laugh, but he felt that it was too stupid. Thus, he suppressed his laughter and pursed his lips. He turned his face to the screen and shook his head, saying in a low voice, "What a lousy joke."
This was the first time he heard Fang Juexia say the words "Xiao Pei", even though the purpose was not to call him.
[Oh my god, I'm so spoiled!! Boohoo, KSWL!]
[OMG, Grape is so aggressive!! It's so cool to hold back your laughter. I'm thinking of the scene where PTS slapped his face with the plane ticket again!]
[Hahaha, what the hell is Grape? Pei Tingsong has too many nicknames!]
[Thank you to the sister who mispronounced Xiao Pei's name. Stop crawling and come back!]
[Wait, Xiao Pei's sweater … Isn't it a birthday gift from the Awakening Station this year? Juexia wore it once and even verified it on the Awakening Station's Weibo …]
This comment quickly caused a huge uproar.
[I just logged out and searched the Awakening Station's Weibo. It's really there! Is it the same style?!]
[It's Juexia's, right?!]
[My hearing is amazing!!!!]
[Xiao Pei is not abandoning clothes for literature, he's wearing clothes for summer!]