It turns out that I am a heartthrob who came out of the comics.

Leaving the amusement park, Mo Tingbai drove Mo Siqiu to the hotel first, and then walked to the dormitory villa with Sinan.

10 minutes before the journey, Sinan, who has always been talkative, was abnormally silent all the way. Mo Tingbai's mind repeatedly recalled the scene where Sinan put together the dropped candy and ate it, looked up and smiled at him.

Although the piece Si Nan ate didn't touch the ground, his first reaction would be that it was dirty if he was usually a clean freak, but this time the biggest reaction was his heartbeat that was about to jump out of his throat.

He began to be afraid of his subconscious thoughts when he saw Hua Sui. Although he did not discriminate against minority sexual orientations, he had accepted heterosexuality in his twenty years of life. How could he have such thoughts about Si Nan?

If Sinan knew that he had such thoughts about him, would he think he was a pervert.

The quieter the car was, the faster Mo Ting Bai's heart beat, so fast that he felt that Si Nan, who was only tens of centimeters away, could fully hear the sound.

He raised his right hand to ruffle his hair, and fumbled to turn on the car stereo when he fell.

Listening to the quiet prelude, Mo Tingbai's heart finally settled down.

But the more he listened, the more something went wrong, and he didn't realize what the song was until the second syllable came out.

"Oh, too see without my eyes

The first time that you kissed me

......"

"Mysteryoflove", the theme song of a famous gay film.

He switched frantically.

"Take off the mask of the long day, run to the realm of dreams

......"

"Embrace", very good.

"Mylover's Gothumor

She's the giggleata funeral

......"

"Take Metochurch".

very good.

Lin Zheng, you can really do it.

The music library in the car is full of songs selected by Lin Zheng, and it’s fine if you don’t put his songs in. He has cut three songs in a while, and they are all gay songs.

I usually think about something.

He simply raised his hand to turn it off, but before he pressed it, Sinan suddenly spoke.

"Sugared," he said.

Mo Tingbai turned his head and glanced. Sinan was holding a short wooden stick in his hand. There was a piece of sugar that could no longer be seen attached to the stick. Because the edge melted, the broken part was broken and round again. Freesia is long gone.

It turned out that he had been staring at Tang for so long without speaking.

"I'll turn down the air conditioner." Mo Tingbai said.

Then turned the hand that turned off the speaker to the air conditioning adjustment knob.

"Thank you, Mo Tingbai." Sinan said again.

Mo Tingbai said: "It's not that I thank you, I also thank you."

Si Nan stared at his profile and said, "At that time, I was thanking you for buying me candy, but now I am thanking you for bringing me to the amusement park. This is the first time I have played in a real amusement park."

The amusement park specially built for him at home is not counted.

Mo Tingbai turned a big corner steadily, was silent for a few seconds accompanied by the soft music, and then said, "It's my first time too."

Sinan didn't show a very surprised look, and waited for Mo Tingbai to continue.

"When I was young, my mother was busy with work, and every time I promised to go to the amusement park for my birthday, I would miss the appointment. Later, my father left and my mother went abroad. I made the first money, bought the tickets for the amusement park by myself, and then sat at the gate for a whole day. The sky has returned by itself."

Sinan didn't ask him why he didn't go in, but felt that Mo Tingbai's eyes were dim when he said these words, and he really wanted to fly to Mo Tingbai when he was a teenager, hold his hand and go in with him.

Take a carousel, ride a roller coaster, eat sugar man, do everything a family can do.

Mo Tingbai didn't stop, and continued: "I thought they took Mo Siqiu away, at least making Mo Siqiu's childhood better than mine, but it didn't."

It was also the first time for Mo Siqiu to be accompanied by someone to the amusement park.

"Sometimes I think, since I don't have time to raise children, why do I have to have one? Is it so important to pass on my genes?" When he said this, he suddenly smiled wryly, "There was almost an accident in the end."

"Don't you think Mo Siqiu is a little too short for a 16-year-old boy?" Mo Tingbai asked suddenly, making Sinan unable to react for a while.

Mo Siqiu is actually more than 1.5 meters tall, but because of his thin body and chubby face, he looks shorter than his real height and age.

But this was nothing more than a normal thing in his former world.

In the world of comics, let alone a 16-year-old child is 1.5 meters, if the setting is a normal character, the author draws him as 1.2 meters in order to distinguish him, and no one says it is against harmony.

But now it's the real world.

So is it sick?

Sinan suddenly felt very sorry. He seemed to have said more than once that he would not grow taller if he touched his head. Isn't that very sad.

Mo Tingbai said: "My mother was still working in the laboratory on the day he was born. He was born prematurely at less than seven months. After he was born, he lived in the incubator for three months, but he was in the hospital for a full month."

Maybe because he felt that the atmosphere was a little too low, Mo Tingbai tried to tell a joke, and then found that not only he couldn't laugh, but Sinan didn't have any smile either. He kept looking at him very seriously and listened to everything he said.

"Later, Mo Siqiu's body was not healthy, and he developed much later than his peers. He was almost fed with a mouthful of medicine and a mouthful of food. Because of his poor health, no one in the family was willing to speak harshly of him. He is a little emperor, only I always bully him when my mother is away, because..." He didn't say why, "He still likes to cling to me the most, and because of this, I was beaten by my mother several times. Uncle Mo—oh, I didn’t tell you that the person my mother married after remarriage was also named Mo, right?”

Simon shook his head.

He knew that Mo Tingbai took his mother's surname, so he naturally thought that Mo Siqiu also took his mother's surname, but he didn't expect this reason.

So before going abroad, Mo Siqiu, who grew up with his "authoritative" brother, naturally became a full-fledged "brother control". Mo Tingbai, who has never met before. Fans will think that he is dragging Mo Tingbai's hind legs and hate him Sinan, Mo Siqiu has more reason to pay attention to his elder brother's own younger brother all the time.

Although this is not the truth.

"Uncle Mo is actually a very good person. He is a colleague of my mother's research institute. When my mother beat me, he would protect me. After they left, no one beat me, and no one protected me. gone."

"I'll protect you." Sinan's voice entered his ears amidst an interlude of lyrics.

In the next second, the phrase "and whatever Ilack, you makeup" sounded from the speaker. (I am dilapidated and incomplete, you repair the incomplete)

Mo Tingbai paused, he didn't turn his head to meet Si Nan's gaze, but continued, "So I don't blame them for taking Mo Siqiu away, and I'm glad she left me in Mai Yu."

"You have many fans and teammates now," Sinan said, "I am your teammate, and I will also be your fan."

He was silent and did not speak.

Troye Sivan's lazy voice danced psychedelicly through the air.

"Pizzaboy, I'mspeedingforya (Pizzaboy, I'm speeding forya)

Wecan get married tonight if you really wanna."

He slowly stopped the car, leaned against the side of the road, opened the car window and looked out the window, which was still asleep.

The wind and the street lamps poured into the car together, Mo Tingbai's arm rested on the car window, he really wanted to smoke a cigarette at the moment, although the only cigarette in his life was dedicated to the play.

After an unknown amount of time, he finished smoking the cool smoke made by the autumn wind, and turned his head to look at Sinan.

"Sinan," he said.

"Yes." Sinan agreed.

"do you like me?"

Without any hesitation, Sinan said, "I like it."

He felt the wind stop at that moment, the music blurred into a hoarse tone, and the lights lit up at the entrance of the hotel on the roadside shattered into a river of stars, swaying and sprinkled all over his body.

Sinan continued: "I said before, I will like you and protect you like a fan of yours. Mo Tingbai, you are not alone."

The heart that was condensed and did not dare to beat suddenly had a seizure, and felt that the darkness behind him was suddenly plunged into darkness. Mo Tingbai's eyes were dry and cold, and he blinked after a long time.

"Oh." He responded lightly, turned off the music, put his hands on the steering wheel and turned the car back on.

……

When they returned to the villa, the other three were in the living room.

Ace was eating a lychee, and when he saw the two of them, Houhe came up to him before he could vomit: "Li Duan called just now, why did you two go today, Li Duan said that your phones are not in the service area? "

"There's no more calls." Mo Tingbai didn't bother to ask what Li Duan wanted from them, and went upstairs by himself.

"No more phone charges?" Ace murmured behind him, "Didn't Lin Zheng pay it for you? —Wait, there's something wrong with the two of you, why did you go?"

Sinan didn't know why Mo Tingbai stopped talking to him all the way in exchange for his warm comfort.

He replayed the conversation between the two of them in his mind, and Mo Tingbai asked him if he liked him. If this was put in his previous world, it would be a disguised confession or asking for a confession, but this is not his world, and Mo Tingbai I don't like boys.

So he said, he will like and support him as a teammate and a fan.

where is wrong?

"That's right, I went to play a bit." Sinan said.

Ace couldn't hear the word "play" in his ears, so he immediately pulled Simon: "Where did you go to play? Why didn't you take me? I announced that it will be over at noon today, and playing games at home all afternoon will be boring to death. "

Seeing that Ace dragged the topic further away, Qin Xuan immediately stopped Mo Tingbai, who was already halfway up the stairs: "Li Duan said that there might be a single episode of the group show, and he wants to have a meeting tomorrow to discuss it with us. .”

"Tuan Zong?" Mo Tingbai stopped in his tracks.

When the popularity of the group was the highest in the early days of the group, a team did contact them to produce a whole season of group variety shows. The framework was drawn up. As a result, Li Duan thought about it and thought it would be better for Mo Tingbai and He Shenjian to go filming first. , the time was wrong again and again, and this matter was slowly missed.

Although their current group has come back again due to the popularity of the concert, it is still because of the high traffic of the members in the group. If they want to gain popularity by relying on group variety shows, it is actually better to let them use this time to take a few more commercial performances. Two plays come and go to make money.

No matter how you think about it, it's not an idea that Li Duan can come up with.

He scanned a few team members with his searching eyes, and finally looked at Sinan who looked out of order, and the fire in his heart surged again: "I have something to do tomorrow morning." He turned and continued to walk up.

Qin Xuan said: "It's afternoon, Li Duan will come over then."

He paused again, it seemed to be a very important variety show.

"Good," he said.

After Mo Tingbai went upstairs, He Shenjian stood up from the sofa and walked to Sinan's side: "Are you tired from playing today? You seem to be exhausted now."

Sinan forced a smile: "Fortunately, maybe the stamina of the concert is too great."

"I bought two sleeping pillows. If you need them, I'll send the other to your room later." He Shenjian said.

Sinan didn't refuse either: "Thank you."

He Shenjian said again: "I didn't say it, and I don't need to say thank you."

Simon said, "Okay."

Just as he was about to go upstairs, He Shenjian stopped him again: "I heard that the staff who made trouble at the concert that day were pulled out, do you know?"

Sinan was a little shocked: "Who picked it up?"

He Shenjian shrugged his shoulders: "It seems that someone sent the video of that day to this person, and then this person posted a blog to admit his mistake as soon as he was afraid, and resigned. Later, another group broke out, and 90.00% of the five elements in it were It's our black fan."

Sinan didn't worry about who the remaining 5.00% were, but just asked, "Us?"

He Shenjian nodded: "A few people are Pipi fans, and they are wearing the fan skins of several of us—do you know what Pipi fans mean?"

Si Nan nodded to show that he knew that this kind of fans usually pretended to be the fans of the main opponent, and made some provocative remarks, so that passers-by who didn't know the truth would also feel less favorable to the star, and other opponents of the cheated star would also seize this point to attack the star.

It might sound familiar.

He Shenjian continued: "A part of the monologue after the exposure of the group. Fans spontaneously traced back to the source and found that several large-scale fan discords in the group were led by several administrators in this group. To a certain extent, in this group More than 300 people are our 'die-hard fans'."

Although the original body suffered the most, he didn't pay much attention to the fan fights among the members of the monologue. It was Sinan who went through the existing information after he arrived.

The most recognized point of view is Li Duan's "catfish effect" management of the MNL group. Every once in a while, he will release a sardine factor to disrupt the fish school, making fans feel like they are facing a big enemy and maintain a state of competition at all times.

Therefore, most of the only fans in the group regard other members as enemies, and put a lot of sarcasm and pressure on every activity and work of other members, in order to prevent others from reciprocating when their idols have any moves body, and desperate krypton gold to invest money to protect the interests of idols.

Over time, the monologue became a consensus, and new fans would join in spontaneously, and then Li Duan made money lying down.

But now, if what He Shenjian said is true, it means that the starting point of this "consensus" was originally brought about by people with malicious intentions.

They didn't have to.

The original body didn't have to give up his life because of a rare opportunity after being suppressed.

"Who is it?" Si Nan asked.

Maybe it's because as a character in the comics, Sinan is often unable to truly empathize with others. He has his own specific personality, he will be kind to the flowers on the roadside, and he will unconsciously please others. He takes it for granted that others help him, and also thinks it is only right and proper to be kind to others.

But as for why this happened like this, it was difficult for him to delve deeper into the meaning.

At this moment, his heart began to tighten and ache without warning, and he suddenly felt very sad. This strange friend in his body could have become such an excellent idol.

The author has something to say: (There was another update last night, super sweet, did you read it?)

This is probably a turning point in the awakening of all consciousness, and it will be kept public in the future!

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Nianhang girl 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!