Fanservice Paradox

Pei Tingsong never thought that one day he would have a new family.

In fact, he never fantasized about coming out in front of Fang Juexia's family, which seems impossible, because of Fang Juexia's restrained personality, and because of his special family.But what he didn't expect was that Fang Juexia had a showdown on the first day he brought him home, and didn't even plan to tell him.

During the whole process of coming out, Fang Juexia bravely stood in front of Pei Tingsong, like a real brother, taking all the motives and responsibilities on himself, as if he was the dominant one in this relationship. one.

But Pei Tingsong knew that he was not the one who provoked him first, but in order not to be blamed by his family, Fang Juexia would rather play the image of a bad brother who brought down the youngest member of the team.

Perhaps Fang Juexia at that time also came to tell the whole story with the worst intentions.

So he also pretended not to know, and went back to Fang Juexia's room alone.That night he hugged Fang Juexia's back and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Only then did he discover that having the most beautiful person in the world is a scary thing.He who has always been afraid of nothing will suddenly be very afraid of losing.

On the night when he left Guangzhou to go to Shanghai to attend the next concert, Pei Tingsong found a letter when he was packing his luggage, which was written by Fang's mother and secretly put it in the inner pocket of his coat.

[Listen, Jue Xia told Auntie about you, I guess he didn't discuss it with you.And because of his grandfather's physical problems, I advise him not to talk to his grandfather for the time being. I will guide him slowly. As the old man gets older, he may not be able to accept things that are different from his. I hope you understand.

In fact, I have already noticed about your feelings before.I know Juexia very well, he is a child who pursues efficiency and results.A person's energy is limited, so he often omits expression and communication, and lives in his own world.He is not very good at showing weakness, even if he is frustrated and injured, he will internalize all emotions by himself.

But then I went to Beijing, and I could see it in the few days we got along.Although he deliberately restrains himself, as soon as you appear, his eyes will fall on you immediately, turn around you, and his eyes will smile when he looks at you, very soft.One's eyes cannot be deceived.

I know you like him very much too, I can see everything you do to him and what you do to our family.But I believe you also know that Auntie is a person who has suffered.So when I see my child going the same way as me, I always have lingering fears.I know it would seem a little unreasonable for me to ask you.But Auntie's only wish in this life is that Juexia can be different from me. I don't want Juexia to experience such suffering again.

So if possible, Auntie hopes that you can love each other for a long time.

I know you are unfamiliar with the word mother, and you may still be a little resistant, so "please treat me as your mother" Auntie will not say it easily.But in Auntie's heart, you are already our family.

Take care of yourself and come back when you have time. Auntie will make soup and wait for you. ]

Pei Tingsong will always remember how he felt after reading this letter.

One day two weeks later, Mother Fang also received a long reply letter. When she saw the last sentence, she couldn't help but smile knowingly.

[Mom, I promise you that I will give him a spring that will not wither. ]

After traveling to ten cities across the country, the tour of Caledo, which lasted for more than two months, finally came to an end in Hangzhou.They saw different summers in many cities.

Touring is exhausting, so after returning to Beijing, the company gave them a few days off without much arrangement.When it was time to dodge, Pei Tingsong took Fang Juexia to his apartment. Although the dormitory was nice, it was not as convenient as a two-person world.

Before, the apartment was only lived by himself, and it was always empty. With Fang Juexia, he always wanted to buy his favorite things and buy a lot of new furniture, so this small house became more and more like a home.They read books and watched movies inside, took a long nap together, and woke up together in a daze.

"Is it finished?" Pei Tingsong leaned on the newly bought sofa, and tuned the Internet TV, "Is the variety show that Ling Yi guest starred in updated?"

"It was updated yesterday." Fang Juexia closed the refrigerator door.

Suddenly unable to find the show, Pei Tingsong simply followed to the kitchen.

"Be careful when you cut things." He stretched out his hand and propped it on the counter, watching Fang Juexia lowered his head and carefully cut the fruit, as if he was doing something very important.

So Pei Tingsong took advantage of his inattention and stuffed the red heart dragon fruit he had cut into his mouth.

Who knew that Fang Juexia didn't even raise his head, and directly exposed it, "No stealing is allowed."

"I haven't." Pei Tingsong directly denied.

Fang Juexia raised his head, pinched his chin with his hand and pulled it down, "You don't write a draft when you lie, your tongue is red."

Who knew that Fang Juexia's waist was grabbed as soon as he finished speaking, the distance shrank suddenly, and Pei Tingsong's kiss invaded in an instant with sweetness.After a brief entanglement with the tip of his tongue, he withdrew again, smiling like a child who had succeeded in a prank.

"Then you eat it now, you don't have the right to say anything about me."

"What did I eat?"

"You ate me~"

"...Pei Tingsong, do you see that the knife in my hand is bright?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Pei Tingsong smiled and took away the fruit knife in Fang Juexia's hand and put it away, then picked up his baby and let him sit on the middle island in the kitchen, and leaned over to hug him waist, "You can't play with a knife casually, play with me."

"What's the fun with you?" Fang Jue Xia dressed fiercely and strangled his neck, but he still couldn't hold back his laughter. Finally, he put his hands around his neck and looked at him with those beautiful eyes. The fundus of his eyes was clear, like melting snow, Shaking warm light.

Pei Tingsong suddenly thought of the letter written by Fang's mother, and thought of the way he said Fang Juexia looked at him, and his heart suddenly softened.So she leaned forward and kissed him lightly, her lips were close to each other, and it lasted for two seconds before she let go.

But just as he let go, Fang Juexia kissed him back.He held the back of Pei Tingsong's head with his hands, poked the tip of his tongue in, and made all his movements tentative.He closed his eyes, feeling the intimate lips and tongue in the dark, feeling Pei Tingsong's smooth teeth.

Wet and scarlet, tropical fruit, and their kisses.

Pei Tingsong was born with a bit of a naughty animal nature. When kissing, he would subconsciously bite his lips lightly. When he bit, Fang Juexia would make a very soft sound, like stopping, and also like some kind of seductive encouragement.

"Well……"

He held Fang Juexia's back of the head with his hands, and put him down on the table in Nakajima, with his lips and teeth down, biting the first button of his pajamas.

But what wanted to happen didn't happen smoothly.

Pei Tingsong's cell phone rang, and he pressed it without looking at it, but it rang again not long after.

"You pick it up." Fang Juexia, who was lying on the island, stood up with his arms propped up, panting lightly, "What if it's urgent."

"Okay." Pei Tingsong sighed for a long time, took out his phone and saw Brother Qiang displayed on the screen, so he connected the phone, "Hello, Brother Qiang."

Fang Juexia, who was suddenly free, sat on the middle island, dangling his legs, and reached out to take out a well-bloomed eustoma from the vase on the table, and rubbed the end of the flower on the back of Pei Tingsong's neck.

"What? Trumpet?" Pei Tingsong's tone changed drastically, full of disbelief, "How is that possible?"

small?

Fang Juexia's hands stopped moving, and Hua Dang didn't move on his neck.

Could it be that Pei Tingsong's trumpet was picked up?

Not even him.

Thinking about it this way, Fang Juexia, who has never had much gossip, suddenly became curious, so he kicked off his slippers, put his two dangling long legs together, took out the phone in his pocket, opened Weibo, and searched for keywords [Pei Tingsong Trumpet] , and clicked on the first related hot item.

[@八句没了了了吗: Netizens suspected that they picked up Pei Tingsong’s trumpet.However, some of the photos shared seem to imply love. Is another house about to collapse? ]

Fang Juexia was quite guilty, so she clicked in directly to see the screenshots. The id of the trumpet is a platonic spiritual love, and the first one with the picture is a screenshot of the lyrics of a certain English rap song shared, about girls.The other one is a ring that was photographed. The blog post only has three emoji packs, one boy and one girl, with a ring in the middle.

Not right.

Pei Tingsong also hung up the phone at this time, so angry that he didn't bother to talk to Fang Juexia, and opened Weibo directly.

"This trumpet was forged by someone else." Fang Juexia obediently rested her chin on his shoulder.Out of anger, Pei Tingsong's first reaction was to turn his head to kiss Fang Juexia, and then he focused on his phone, "Of course, I'm so pissed off that you actually gave me such an unprofessional fake account."

Seeing Pei Tingsong typing quickly with his fingers, Fang Juexia couldn't help laughing, and kissed his ear, "Don't be angry with them."

[@Kaleido Pei Tingsong: WTF? @platonic spiritlove, this cheesy false name has nothing to do with me, and I want to fabricate some unnamed girlfriend for me, the appearance fee will be paid to the star chart immediately, thank you.In addition, let me give you some popular science. The so-called Plato’s concept of love is equal to “spiritual love” is a definition put forward by Italian philosopher Marsilio Ficino in the 15th century. It is his second interpretation. In fact, anyone who has read "Symposium" People, anyone who knows a little more about the daily life of Greek philosophers knows that platonic love is about the relationship between men (come on, the bar is what Schopenhauer said), id is called platonic love, and the blog post is about secret love For little girls, the formation of contradictions should also be in line with basic logic.

Also, I always use a large size when swearing at people, otherwise it would be boring for anyone to see. ]

"Tsk tsk." Fang Juexia rested her chin on Pei Tingsong's shoulder, looked at the screen of the phone, then tilted her head to look at him, "Once you post this on Weibo, it will be trending again."

Not only that, it may even be included in the Tiger Force event book.

"Just go up."

Seeing his angry look, Fang Juexia poked his cheek with his finger, "I haven't seen your trumpet yet. You won't be picked up." Thinking of the content posted by the fake trumpet just now, Fang Juexia suddenly wanted to ask Pei Tingsong if the trumpet had anything about him, but he still didn't ask in the end.Because he doesn't know whether he wants to have it or not.

"Absolutely impossible." Pei Tingsong said very firmly.

Yeah?But Fang Juexia always had a bad feeling.

"It's rubbish." Obviously, he had already posted a rebuttal on Weibo, but Pei Tingsong was still angrily muttering, "Those who don't know think I'm just at this level."

What kind of brain circuit is this.

Fang Juexia blurted out, "You are so cute."

It always feels awkward to be praised by Fang Juexia for being cute, Pei Tingsong turned around and tickled him, "Who do you call cute, who do you call cute..."

"It's so itchy, don't touch me, Pei Tingsong!" Fang Juexia was afraid of ticklish, so he slipped off the counter directly, was chased by Pei Tingsong to the living room, and fell on the sofa.

Fang Juexia was so tormented by him that he was short of breath and flustered. Panting for breath, he kept pushing his arm, "Get up, it's so heavy."

"It's not the first time it's pressed on you, it's too heavy now."

"……To shut up."

So Pei Tingsong really shut up, and at the same time made Fang Juexia shut up.The weather in early autumn is a little dry, and the skin that is attached to each other becomes moist between frictions.

"I like this new sofa." Pei Tingsong's voice was steaming, warming Fang Juexia's ears. The heat flowed down the spouting arteries, and he was turned over and held down when he lost his strength. "You lie down It looks great up there."

Lips parted, panting and saliva poured out, the dark gray sofa was wet and dark, like raindrops on the concrete floor.

Under Pei Tingsong's body, he returned to the thunderstorm day of the summer night.

Hot, humid, and sticky, the air is filled with the fishy sweetness of earth.

In the end, Fang Juexia was too tired to move, and lay in Pei Tingsong's arms in a daze, muttering, "I haven't eaten the fruit yet."

"I'm full, I don't like fruit anymore." Pei Tingsong was so arrogant, so Fang Juexia directly elbowed him.

"Mr. Fang, you can't always punish students physically."

"That doesn't count." Fang Juexia grabbed his wrist and took a small bite, "This is it." After speaking, he kissed him again, with a rare coquettish tone, "I'm hungry and want to eat noodles. "

"Okay, I just bought thick soup treasure, and the noodles will taste better with that." Pei Tingsong said as he got up from the sofa, but instead of going directly to the kitchen, he went to the bathroom and put it in the bathtub The hot water turned around and hugged Fang Juexia, who was too lazy to move.

"What are you doing?"

"Fixed delivery."

Pei Tingsong went to the kitchen to prepare dinner after finishing his little white flower's bath business.Fang Juexia was soaking in the bathtub, thinking of Pei Tingsong's Weibo post just now, so he stretched his arms to reach the phone.

Sure enough, the entry of #贝音歌反微小号# has already been searched, and there are various discussions when you click it.

[@BEbemei: Hahahahaha Grumpy Xiao Pei cracks down on counterfeiting online! ]

[@噢嘿啊啊What do you say: What is it like to click in with the mentality of eating melons and then be popularized by science. ]

[@机器人自己: But his last sentence, you taste, you taste carefully, does it mean "I have a trumpet, yes, but it's not so vulgar, and I don't use a trumpet to curse people"? ]

[@今天也没有好Reading Books Reply to @盘机自己：I think you've got the truth]

This is indeed the case, but it should not be revealed for a while.Fang Juexia was about to click on the next Weibo when his phone vibrated several times in a row. It was a WeChat group.

Fang Juexia quit Weibo and opened WeChat, unexpectedly it was their group of six.

[dash number: oops oops oops]

[Brother Huo: What are you messing with again? ]

[Dash number: How do you know! ! ! ]

[Dash number: Is there a variety show in this episode?On the show, I was playing with my mobile phone while eating, but I was photographed, such a blurry screenshot, my Weibo trumpet was actually picked up!Ohh Ohh ohh]

It's really strange, are they fighting against the trumpet today?

Fang Juexia also replied, if there is nothing strange about your trumpet, it should be fine.

There was a pause at the other end, as if thinking about something again.After a while, Ling Yi posted again.

[Dash account: There is nothing strange about my Weibo account... If I really want to say something...]

[Dash account: I followed Xiao Pei's account...]

what? ?

Fang Juexia sat up from the bathtub all at once.

[Dash account: In fact, I have quickly canceled it just now, but it has been screenshotted...]

He also sent an apology pack by slipping his head on the ground and kneeling on the ground.

[You fire bro: Hehe hehe hehe hehe hehe hehe hehe hehe hehe hehe hehe hehe hehe! ]

[You Huoge: @卡莱多少少少妹, the only big boss, live with a smile. ]