[Entertainment] Deep River on Earth

It was another platter concert. The popular boy and girl group, seniors and juniors gathered together. Anyway, fans from all over the world showed their support ability while admiring one stage after another.

And the idols in the background can also meet their familiar friends.

Looking at Bian Boxian who didn't know what to say, he grabbed Quan Xi's arm and patted him after saying a few words, Jin Tae-yi moved to the side of the two of them, trying to stay calm and listen to the small movements.

However, there were people coming and going in the backstage, it was too noisy, Jin Taejin found that he couldn't hear anything, so he simply put his head on Quan Xi's shoulder, and said obediently: "What are you talking about?" Embrace Quan Xi's waist.

Bian Boxian saw the temptation in his eyes, the corner of his mouth smiled unabated, and he glanced at Quan Xi.

Quan Xi was hugged so affectionately by Jin Taeyi, with his hands still in his suit pants, half of his bangs parted, there was no surprise or awkwardness in his cold eyes, if it wasn't that he controlled his expression well, then he was too used to it up.

But seeing him being put on the shoulders and hugged by Jin Tae-joo, his movements didn't change a bit, and his whole person was in a state of absolute relaxation, it can be seen that he was too used to it.

One must know that when he met Quan Xi, it was only a few seconds of a friend's hug, and one could feel that Quan Xi was not in such a relaxed state.

But it's normal, after all, he is the teammate we get along with every day, and it's not comparable.

Thinking about Tian Zhengguo last time, should it be said that this team's attitude towards Quan Xi is subtly similar.

Bian Boxian thought, and said back: "He said that he always missed appointments, and he promised to play games with me and let me lie down and win, but he ended up playing games every time."

After explaining, Quan Xi sighed: "It's too late every time, very sleepy."

Park Canyeol, who accompanied Bian Baekhyun, laughed, "Wind doesn't seem to be a night owl."

"Night owl, him?" Pu Zhijuan who came over also smiled: "Our Xi Ke is a good boy."

Park Canyeol and Byun Baekhyun listened to Park Jijun's words, and then looked at the 1.8-meter-tall Jeon Xi in front of him who had done the stage modeling. He really exuded a decadent and sexy charm all over his body.

No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the description of a good baby now.

Quan Xi can naturally feel the meaning in the eyes of Bian Boxian and Park Canyeol, and just said: "I just cherish the sleep time"

Baekhyun and Park Canyeol thought that there was nothing wrong with saying this, but what happened to the distressed eyes of Park Jijun and Kim Taejun?

Although I don't know the reason, but as far as... strong, the group of bulletproof people are strong. When it comes to favoring teammates, they are willing to bow down.

Going back and mentioning Baekhyun and Park Canyeol who seemed to have shown their faces, Wu Sehun who was left behind by them laughed at him: "Is this envy? Then I will spoil you like this?"

Seeing Baekhyun and Bian Baekhyun's evil smile in Tuanba's youngest, they refused: "No, we are afraid of losing our lives."

But there is one thing to say, Quan Xi is indeed a type that makes people want to treat him well during the communication process.

Baekhyun and the others are not surprised either.

It is said that children who can cry have candy to eat. Children like Quan Xi who seem too strong at first glance and have extremely restrained emotions belong to the kind that people want to give him candy to make him sweet after getting to know each other.

Is he envious of Quan Xi, or is he envious of his teammates who can so unscrupulously express their concern for him?

Park Canyeol patted Bian Baekhyun on the shoulder, his eyes showed that I understand you, but Bian Baekhyun rolled his eyes at him and slapped his hand off: "I'm sorry, I am already one of the close friends in Quan Xi's circle. , we are different."

Park Chanyeol:?This is heartbreaking.

After asking Cody to touch up her makeup again, Jin Shuozhen opened her eyes and saw Quan Xi sitting on the sofa talking with Zheng Haoxi and the others through the mirror. Stop and move.

Jin Shuozhen saw it, got up and asked the assistant sister in a low voice if she had bought water now.

Hearing that it was almost here, Jin Shuozhen turned around and walked towards the sofa. When he walked over, Zheng Hoseok had already frowned slightly, and put his hand on Quan Xi's forehead.

Tian Zhenguo, who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, raised his head when he heard Jin Nanjun asking, "How is it?"

Seeing Zheng Haoxi shaking his head, he relaxed his frowning brows, and said with a smile: "Well, it's okay, it's not a fever."

Just after Zheng Haoxi finished speaking, Min Yoongi, who was expressionless just now, put his hand on Quan Xi's forehead again, obviously becoming a little more serious, and after confirming the second time: "It's not hot."

Jin Shuozhen waited for his hand to be put down, and held Quan Xi's face in his hands silently, directly lowered his face, and pressed his forehead to his forehead.

Jin Nanjun said in a small voice, "Huh?"

Quan Xi's face was small, and Jin Shuozhen's hands almost covered most of it, and the moment their foreheads were pressed against each other, there was an atmosphere of only each other.

Tian Zhenguo, who was already a little sulking, pursed his lips, and was even more unhappy.

"You guys should warm your hands, it's more useful to have your forehead like this." Jin Shuozhen let go of Quan Xi, because he was afraid that Quan Xi's makeup would be messed with by himself, so when he touched his face, he only lightly touched it: "It's still a little hot. "

"It's not very serious." Quan Xi said, he has been a little unwell these few days, but at most it was a minor cold.

Generally, when it comes to illness, Quan Xi can only trust one-third of what he says.

Jin Taixi sighed, tapped Quan Xi's forehead with his finger, and flicked his finger.

Pu Zhixuan heard him muttering: "The virus flies away, fly away, fly to other places quickly"

At first it was quite normal, but then I heard Kim Tae-joo continue, "On a fool like Ji-jun, he can be quickly decomposed by the fool's cells, go ahead and go."

Park Ji-jun:?People say no.

Seeing Park Ji-jung grabbing Kim Tae-jung's neck: "Your fool's cells are more powerful than the virus is more afraid"

Quan Xi looked at the two of them, a little confused: "What are you talking about?"

Min Yoongi first got the water handed over by his assistant sister, opened it and stuffed it into Quan Xi's mouth: "Drink more water and don't worry about fools."

Quan Xi subconsciously was led by Min Yoongi's posture and raised his head to take a sip. Seeing his appearance, a smile flashed in Min Yoongi's eyes.

After Quan Xi realized it, he took the bottle and drank it down to moisten his throat.

Min Yoongi didn't force it either, and withdrew his hand, rubbing his fingers slightly.

After Quan Xi finished drinking the water, he turned his gaze and saw Tian Zhenguo playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

Some time ago, Tian Zhengguo’s arm was injured because of a stage accident, and he has recovered a bit recently. I wanted to ask him if there was no problem on stage today. Don’t force it, but now I see his fingers pressing so hard and fast on the screen. The way... Quan Xi turned his eyes away in relief.

Tian Zhenguo raised his head again in an instant: Why don't you look at me?

Zheng Haoxi met Tian Zhenguo's gaze, "Zenguo, stop playing, we're going to be on stage later."

Tian Zhengguo, who had no intention of playing games at all, responded dully.

He is so quiet, the brothers all know that it is nothing more than seeing Quan Xi interacting with other idols, the child's exclusive nature is exposed, plus his arm was injured some time ago, Quan Xi in the same room naturally pays more attention Taking care of him naturally made Tian Zhengguo more dependent, and suddenly had a desire for monopoly.

The brothers could all see it, but they didn't bother to talk about it. After all, this was only temporary, and Tian Zhenguo would sort it out soon.

It is also because they understand that if they were them, they would be given special attention and care by Quan Xi for a period of time, and they would more or less have the inflated desire for monopoly of "ah, I am the most special".

As the brothers expected, when it was time to go on stage and leave the dressing room, Tian Zhenguo had already revived and stuck to Quan Xi's side.

As Quan Xi was walking, he was suddenly grabbed by Tian Zhengguo who was pushing over, he was stunned for a moment and said: "It seems that there is really nothing wrong with the arm."

Tian Zhenguo, who was cared about, suddenly felt better, and his tone was very affirmative: "Of course, I can hug and lift my brother now!"

Jin Taiyi and Park Zhijun couldn't listen anymore, they twitched the corners of their mouths, looking at his stern look: I beg you to be sluggish for a little longer.

The corridor was only so wide, and Jin Tae-joo and the others walked close to Quan Xi. It was really crowded, so Quan Xi naturally didn't hold back, and pushed them all to the front.

The backstage corridor was already chaotic, except for the staff and idols who were coming and going, there were also some temporary props put by the staff.

Accidents happen just around the corner.

Quan Xi thought it might be because he had a bit of a cold today, so not only was his reaction slower, but his strength was also weak.

Otherwise, when that thing fell down, he would only have time to push Jin Tae-jun who turned his head to talk to him in front of him and push it away.

Could have gotten out of the way better.

When the obviously metal prop slammed heavily on his leg, the excruciating pain instantly spread to his brain, and Quan Xi, who had endured it for a long time, just let out a low muffled snort.

There were continuous exclamations beside his ears, and Quan Xi only felt that the pain made the sounds he heard at this moment turn into a vague hum.

When he tried to breathe out, what he heard was the heavy and suppressed breathing of Jin Tae, who was pushed to the ground by him, and he was hugged more and more tightly by the trembling arm of the other party, no matter what Tian Zhenguo and the others said, Jin Tae As if he was too frightened to regain consciousness, he hugged Quan Xi tightly and kept asking, "Are you all right?"

Quan Xi raised his hand to touch his face, and through the other party's voice, he could feel that he was not lightly frightened, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

But Jin Taeyi almost shed tears when he heard his comforting voice, because he was afraid of making Quan Xi more worried, so he held back again.

With such a loud bang, everyone's faces turned pale with fright, and when they realized that they surrounded Quan Xi, it was scary to see his face pale, but he still gritted his teeth in a muffled voice, and when he was helped up , Cold sweat has begun to slide down his forehead.

An unexpected accident before the performance, just when he was about to appear on the stage, the situation was similar to that of Tian Zhengguo some time ago. At that time, Tian Zhengguo gritted his teeth and went up. At this moment, Quan Xi was sprayed urgently. Still rushing to perform on stage on time.

Waiting at their respective lifts, the members looked at Quan Xi at the same time. There was also a light under the stage for everyone to go on stage, but the figure kneeling on the lift seemed to be covered by these lights. As if pressed, quietly motionless.

The previous performance ended, the MC also exited, and the next stage is about to begin.The sound outside changed from quiet to boiling. It was the sound of welcoming them and looking forward to seeing them perform.

And in order to live up to this expectation, this welcome, we have to grit our teeth and persevere.

Quan Xi's brain, which had been in a daze from the pain, instinctively gave strength to his body when he heard their music.

During the prelude to the music, with the spray of fireworks and the gorgeous stage background, the lifting platform sent Quan Xi up.

The person who was half-kneeling in the audience to relieve the pain, had no flaws when he arrived on the stage. When he appeared in front of the fans, the first picture shown through the camera caused a clear sound of breathing in the audience.

It is amazing at a glance.

The bangs that were parted to one side were in a wet shape, revealing a smooth forehead, paired with a wine red shirt with a slightly open neckline and black trousers, the hormones of a mature youth are touching people's hearts.

The face covered with sweat, and the eyes that seemed a bit hazy with water vapor for some reason, squinted slightly with the dance movement of slightly tilting the head up. The fragility that flashed by because of the water light burst out directly from this picture.

Everyone was screaming, and no one felt that there was anything wrong with Quan Xi's performance, because he did not make mistakes, and the result of performing with all his strength was that his stage performance and movements were still excellent as usual.

Quan Xi pursed his lips a few times, closed his eyes and quickly opened them to be captured, the forbearance shown by his stage expression seemed to have a stronger sense of temptation.

Quan Xi's god-level penhold grip at the end of 16 was born.

Later, the fans who learned that Quan Xi played with an injury were naturally heartbroken to death, and another sentence was silently circulated.

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Fans watched in the penhold camera after the performance ended. Quan Xi seemed to finally relax when the lights on the whole stage went dark. One knee was slightly bent and he almost fell to the ground, but he immediately stepped out with the other foot to stabilize himself slowly. stand up.

There was no light, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but the slow movements that seemed to stretch people's breathing told them what he was enduring at that moment.

At that moment, the desire for protection inflated in their hearts was the same as the bulletproof that surrounded Quan Xi soon after the performance ended.

Protect him, hold him up.

Even if he is always strong enough to bear a lot alone, this mood will never change.