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Fang Wei didn't say he hated him, he pulled out his hand and put Song Xinheng's rolled up shorts back.Back in the room, Fang Wei saw the text message from Du Chenghong. He was talking about tonight's events at length. It's not that he couldn't feel the true feelings between the lines, but Du Chenghong was really involved in the matter of the two of them. Feel guilty for your indecision.

He felt that he had made a wrong decision. Before he resolved the relationship with Song Xinheng, he really shouldn't meet alone on the premise of knowing Du Chenghong's intentions.After turning off the phone, Fang Wei quickly fell asleep in exhaustion. When he woke up again, Song Xinheng was sitting by the bed again. He seemed to be waiting for Fang Wei to wake up. He turned his head, and the swelling on his face disappeared, but the bruises More conspicuous than yesterday.

"I looked in the mirror in the morning, and they would laugh at me if I went to the company like this." Song Xinheng looked at Fang Wei's upward gaze, worried about his beauty today: "But if I ask for leave and don't go to the concert, Chancheng will definitely You're going to trouble me again."

What worried him was not being photographed by the media, but being ridiculed by the people in the company. Fang Wei sat up from the bed. Just as he stretched out his hand, Song Xinheng moved his face towards him. Unfortunately: "No one will laugh at you, you will be fine." He got out of bed to wash up, Song Xinheng followed him with the medicine bottle, turned his head and realized: "You want me to help you with the medicine?"

He understands Song Xinheng's temper, and he will never let it go if he can take advantage of it for nothing. Even though he has restrained himself a lot now, his ability to push forward is still beyond the reach of others.People who rely on their faces for food have become such a miserable state, and Fang Wei has no way to excuse himself from his responsibility with the cheek. He only carefully applied medicine to that face, and then went to the kitchen to make a bowl of boiled eggs and brought them to him. Song Xinheng eats.

"It's as delicious as before," Song Xinheng said in a low voice, even though no soy sauce was added, "Thank you."

Fang Wei let out a "hmm", and felt that the polite Song Xinheng was very rare.After breakfast, Song Xinheng put on a pair of sunglasses, and prepared more than a dozen pairs to choose from in the living room.He himself doesn't like to buy luxury goods, most of these are gifts from brand owners.After finding sunglasses that could cover up bruises to the maximum, Song Xinheng touched his face: "Leave the rest to the makeup artist."

Song Xinheng's sunglasses are all fairy products. Although they cover those beautiful eyes, they fit his temperament, making him more like a model picked out of a pictorial, and the concave shape can't be overstated.But good-looking is good-looking, the biggest disadvantage is that the field of vision is blocked, there is no pressure in places with sufficient light, but in places with backlight, they keep bumping into Fang Wei's small body.

"You must pay attention to the bottom of your feet." Because of the psychological shadow left by the incident last night, Cancheng was afraid that Song Xinheng would bump into something again. This person's eyes grow to the top of his head. The assistant who was sent spoke ill of him.

"I still have a lot of other things to deal with. He...Xinheng will ask you today. I will arrange for your minister to find someone else to deal with your work tasks." It's not that I don't know what Song Xinheng is thinking. As Fang Wei, Chancheng temporarily His direct superior can only make a fuss about his rights: "You just need to keep an eye on him, lest he don't know how to be careful when he gets on and off the elevator, and he steps on the air and falls into the crack."

Song Xinheng, who was a blessing in disguise, pushed the sunglasses silently, Fang Wei turned his head, thinking that Song Xinheng might be really blind.

"I heard you were beaten up?" Yan Baifeng came over wearing a small vest, took off Song Xinheng's sunglasses, looked at his wound, and raised a gloating smile.Seeing that Wink was also looking this way curiously, he raised his hand and pushed the sunglasses back.During the rehearsal, Fang Wei held Song Xinheng's water glass and watched from the sidelines. He felt that Song Xinheng wearing sunglasses did not look like a good person.

Losing interest in admiring his own beauty in the mirror, Song Xinheng even rehearsed a lot more seriously than before. Fang Wei stared at his back for a long time, and didn't feel particularly bored.When it was time to rest, Fang Wei went downstairs to buy food, and when he returned to the top floor, he closed the door.Song Xinheng, who was happy to enjoy the world of the two, pursed his lips into a word vigilantly when he opened the lunch box.

"For your face, you can't even eat heavy oil and salt, just feel wronged." Fang Wei opened his share, but it was the same dishes and configurations as Song Xinheng, and he handed the chopsticks to Song Xinheng's palm: "Hurry up Eat, I will eat the same as you."

With Fang Wei's words, Song Xinheng ate obediently, even more quickly than Fang Wei.After applying the medicine, it was lunch break time. Song Xinheng’s lounge was equipped with a bed. Seeing that Fang Wei was going to the staff lounge, the smile on his face was less than half. In other words, he gave up the bed to Fang Wei. Before the lunch break alarm clock rang, Fang Wei curled up slightly, gradually overlapping with Song Xinheng's approaching shadow.

The potion had a citrus-like fragrance, and the fragrance came closer, and escaped into Fang Wei's nasal cavity at a distance of Chi Chi.Song Xinheng leaned down, holding the edge of the pillow with his left hand with the watch, he lowered his head and kissed Fang Wei, seeing that he was still awake, he stretched out his hand and pinched Fang Wei's ear bone.Facing the slowly opening eyes, he withdrew his hand guiltily, and smiled nonchalantly: "Did I bother you?"

"No," Fang Wei looked away, feeling that Song Xinheng's tentative gentleness was very ethereal, like the words written on the bathroom mirror in the fog, and no one knows how soon it will disappear.Surprised that he didn't feel disgusted, Fang Wei didn't expose him: "I woke up."

Song Xinheng knew that Fang Wei liked his face, but even when it was more beautiful, he didn't feel that Fang Wei was so close to him. When he realized that Fang Wei was staring at him, he suddenly asked: "Do you still remember?" Don’t you remember what period you liked the most?”

He is an idol, and the change of styles is faster than the seasonal shows of fashion shows, and the temperament of each period is also different.Fang Wei was asked about a long time ago, but he did not refuse to think about the answer to the question.He folded the quilt in twos and twos, got out of bed and checked Song Xinheng's wound again, and heaved a sigh of relief for the bruises that had faded: "I don't know, probably when I first debuted."

"At that time, you hadn't grown up yet, and you still had baby fat on your face, which made people want to squeeze through the screen of your mobile phone." Fang Wei continued thoughtfully: "You don't talk much to the camera, I think If I have such a younger brother, I will protect him every day."

"At that time, I was still a big brother fan. When I saw a boy who looked like a little girl, everyone would be a little protective."

But now Song Xinheng is tall and burly, and he is scarier than anyone else when he is fierce, so he no longer needs his extra love.I don’t know if Song Xinheng accepted such an answer. When I returned to the practice room in the afternoon, Song Xinheng didn’t wear sunglasses anymore. After a few hours passed, Song Xinheng came to the sidelines, took the water glass Fang Wei was holding and drank it. Kissed him.

Fang Wei was stunned, and Wink and other members were also stunned. After Song Xinheng kissed for a few seconds, he let go of Fang Wei's shoulder. He smiled contentedly and rubbed Fang Wei's hair , got up and turned back to the field.