Pei Tingsong immediately argued for himself, "No! I really slipped my hands accidentally!"
Ling Yi didn't believe it, so he leaned forward, "You're a big man, can you slip onto the fan's Weibo with your hand skates?"
"There is only one truth." Lu Yuan relentlessly broke through, "Xiao Pei searched for keywords."
"Keywords..." Jiang Miao asked pretendingly, "Could it be [Jue Xia Women's Group Dance]?"
"Tsk.
Fang Juexia had no face to face everyone at this moment, so she could only use her eyes to gouge Pei listening. This Weibo was written so blatantly that he was praised by his slippery hands.
Is it possible that he also wants to watch him dance a girl's dance
What is this all about
Normally Fang Juexia would be unhappy, he was like a cold-faced and enthusiastic little Bodhisattva, and this one really made him angry. Pei Tingsong, who has always been the most tempered, had to confess his counsel and stretch out under the table. He lifted his leg and touched Fang Juexia's toe, but unfortunately the other party was still in anger and retracted.
"Don't mess around like this next time." Cheng Qiang also began to scold him. "It's not because you scold your teammates or other messy melons, or you'll be on the hot search again. I now see that all of your names appear in the hot search. Fear."
Ling Yi immediately nodded in agreement, "Yes, remember to use a small account when you scan Weibo!"
"What a trumpet?" Cheng Qiang took the file in his hand and tapped Ling Yi's head. "I said last time not to engage in a trumpet. Sooner or later, it will be picked out. ."
Pei Tingsong refused to accept, "My trumpet is clean, and I promise that I can't pick it up."
Ling Yi whispered: "Believe you are a ghost."
"Okay, just be honest, I don't want to live the days when you open your eyes and you are all on the headlines." Cheng Qiang finally said a few words and ended the meeting, and asked the driver to drive them away. Back to the dormitory.
As soon as he got in the car, Fang Juexia and Jiang Miao changed seats and sat down by the window, unwilling to be next to Pei Tingsong. Pei Tingsong hinted that he was useless several times, and Jiang Miao, who was sandwiched between the two, could only smirk. .
Although Pei Tingsong's praise was cancelled, He Ziyan discovered his hand slips, and after a long period of time, he was discovered by a hearing girl wearing a microscope.
[@我就得好了什么: Grass, grapes, calm down...]
[@听觉是真: Somehow, after the cancellation, it made me feel that there is no silver three hundred taels here, and the hand sliding means that some people really have searched. ]
[@何德何能能做听听: Sisters, I’m feeling guilty when I eat sugar now]
[@葡萄树上风景线Reply @何德何能会听: I too... No, no, no (wake up myself) to ask is teammates, and to ask is that Pei Tingsong likes clay sculpture]
[@听觉 gongkai today: No, I am a little scared when I see my id, and even want to change it. pts is too fierce, shouldn't I really knock to xx...]
The sugar-eaters are more than hearing girls on the Internet, and the small group of Kaledo is also very lively.
[National first-level flip-flop artist: This hand slide has something to do]
[The first boss of Caledo: What is it? ]
[Your Huo brother or your Huo brother: I suspect that he did it on purpose, is Pei Tingsong suggesting something to us? ]
[Calledo's first boss: what is the hint? Let me listen! ]
[Captain must be good at home: Don’t talk nonsense, I am caught between them and dare not read your news. ]
[Your Huo brother or your Huo brother: I think Xia Zhen is angry? I shouldn’t. If Xia is not angry, I think it’s normal...]
Seeing the news of He Ziyan's message, Jiang Miao tilted his head to confirm the state of Juxia, wearing headphones and closing his eyes to rest, looking as if nothing happened, but his lips were slightly pressed, and he was not in a relaxed state. Turning his head to the other side, he saw Pei Tingsong leaning against the window, typing quickly with his phone, and couldn't stop for a moment.
[Captain must be good for home: Feeling still angry, I feel that Xia WeChat has been shaking endlessly, and he doesn't even look at it. ]
[Calledo's first boss: why shouldn't you be angry? What's wrong with being angry? ]
[National first-class flip-flop artist: Ling Yi, are you stupid? When did you realize that Xia Zhengjing was angry with us? It’s not normal to be angry, know? If it was you today, your fans beg you to dance the girl group dance, and I accidentally liked it, would you be anxious with me? ]
[The first boss of Kaledo: Anxious, I have to drag you to jump with me! ]
[National first-level flip-flop artist: …]
After finally returning to the dormitory, Fang Juexia drilled into her room as soon as he returned to the dormitory, and Ling Yi followed in, "Jexia, let's pack our luggage together."
Fang Juexia took off her jacket, took out her mobile phone, and the full screen of the WeChat prompts folded 20. They were all sent by Pei Tingsong. He didn't bother to read them. He responded to Ling Yi, and the two of them packed up tomorrow to go to the hot spring resort. thing. Ling Yi was a child with a disposition. He said that he was collecting luggage, half of which was for eating and playing. He Ziyan called Ling Yi to play games outside when he received half of it.
"Come here." Ling Yi quickly gathered up and closed his suitcase, "I'm going."
"Yeah." Fang Juexia took out a black sweater from the closet, laid it on the bed and folded it carefully, and didn't know what was going on. When he saw this sweater, he thought of the time when he was photographing a magazine with Pei Tingsong. . After several hours of shooting on the snow, his hands were frozen. At that time, Pei Ting Song Mingming still saw that he was not pleasing to his eyes, but took his hands into his coat pockets.
Unconsciously, he shook God, and suddenly, a pile of clothes fell on his bed. Fang Juexia returned to his senses, straightened up but saw Pei Tingsong standing next to him, the arm throwing the clothes hanging in the air and did not take it back.
"What are you doing." Fang Juexia frowned, "Who let you in?"
"Still angry with me." Pei Tingsong came closer to hug him, but Fang Juexia pushed him away as soon as he reached out. Fang Juexia stared at him, like an anxious rabbit. The red color in the corner of his eyes made him angry so beautiful, "What are you doing here? It messed up my bed."
"I messed up a lot." Pei Tingsong whispered.
Fang Juexia bit her posterior molar, "Pei Tingsong..."
"I really know that I was wrong. I admit that I searched it, but I didn't want to like it..." Pei Tingsong tentatively pulled Fang Juexia's sleeves and stretched the sleeves of his knitwear. "My luggage The box is broken and the clothes have no place to pack. Can you pack it with your luggage?” He immediately added, “Of course I take the box, and I will be your little attendant throughout the process.”
Fang Juexia pursed her lips, "Is it really broken?"
"Really, would you like to check it out? The wheel is off."
He glanced at the pile of clothes he brought, and there was the coffee-colored windbreaker in it. Fang Juexia didn't know what was wrong with her. Every time he wanted to be angry, all kinds of good things of Pei Tingsong would automatically pop up in his mind, which made him even unbearable to be angry.
"Just two days, I can't bring so many clothes." Fang Juexia said dullly.
Hearing his words, Pei Tingsong knew that he was halfway through, and his tone couldn't help but feel cheerful, "I want you to help me pick, and I will bring whatever you say."
Fang Juexia didn't say a word, but she had already begun to choose the clothes on the bed. Pei Ting Song was overjoyed. He looked at Fang Juexia's careful stacking of clothes. Thinking of the books he had read before, the wife in it would prepare luggage for the husband on the trip. Every time, the husband would be very happy. He thought it was weird before. It was just a baggage. When the babysitter was packing for him, he didn't even feel it at all. Sometimes he even wanted to say such a little thing so don't bother others.
But now watching Fang Juexia fold his clothes beautifully, put them in his silver-white suitcase, and stick them closely to his own clothes, this feeling is too strange.
Happiness is sometimes inexplicable.
Fang Juexia lowered her head to organize her clothes, and what came to her face was the familiar smell of sea salt, which smelled very well, it was Pei Tingsong's. Thinking about the matching of the tops and trousers, I was a little embarrassed when I got the underwear, and my ears started to get hot again, and I folded and stuffed them to the side of the suitcase. Who knows that at this time, Pei Tingsong also squatted down, next to him, and suddenly asked nonchalantly: "Can you call me husband?"
Haha, Fang Juexia didn't squat down, sat on the floor, turned her head and frowned to look at him, looking at him with the kind of foolish eyes, "Are you doing anything?"
"Just call it, I want to listen now." Pei Tingsong wanted to satisfy his own illusion, and took Fang Juexia's arm, "It's not that I haven't called it anyway."
There is something wrong.
Fang Juexia wanted to stand up directly, but Pei Tingsong, who had seen his behavior a long time ago, held her hand, squeezed at the edge of the bed, wrapped his arms around his waist in broad daylight, and reached into the sweater. Fang Juexia turned to avoid him, lowered her voice threateningly, "Ling Yi came in after a while."
"Come in." Pei Tingsong did not enter. He has a very special appearance. He is always full of youthful anger when he is laughing and joking. Only a little tougher is very oppressive. "You can only leave when you call."
"You are dreaming." Fang Juexia was not to be outdone, and grabbed his hand to pull it out. Pei Tingsong knows both soft and hard, knowing that his own little Baihua just eats soft but not hard, so he immediately changed the way of acting like a baby, "Sell it, I just want to listen now." Even if I act like a baby, I just face him. Sitting down, the two bent legs and arms circled Fang Juexia, and kissed him on the mouth while there was no one, "Please."
Thinking of Pei Tingsong's mantra to him before was almost "please me", Fang Juexia felt a hint of pleasure in turns of Fengshui. His chin lifted slightly, "What is it called?"
"Husband."
"Hey." Fang Jue Xia Fei was about to respond, her face was full of happy little expressions after taking advantage of it, and she couldn't hide her sweet smile.
"You really..." Pei Tingsong stretched out his hand to pinch his face, and was reluctant to use force, so he pinched a little, "Don't pretend to be stupid, just scream."
Fang Juexia held back his smile, oh, and looked at Pei Tingsong with beautiful eyes, "Brother." Seeing the sudden change on Pei Tingsong's face, he laughed again, his head tilted back with a smile.
Although he did not succeed, seeing Fang Juexia smile so sweetly, Pei Tingsong felt so happy again, because he knew that such a cute smile could not be seen by anyone but him, and Fang Juexia never smiled like this in front of others.
"You're too shameless, because I think I can't do anything with you. Okay, you wait..." Pei Tingsong began to scratch his waist, Fang Juexia was very sensitive, and hid as soon as he scratched, smiling like a child.
"Sell or not?"
Fang Juexia hid her whole body and lay on the ground, but her mouth was still stiff, "What's your name, brother? You are your brother."
The two were arguing when they suddenly heard something outside, Ling Yi came back, still calling Jue Xia in his mouth. Pei Tingsong quickly pulled him up and sat down by himself. Fang Juexia's face was red with a smile, peach-like, and her birthmark was even redder.
Just before Ling Yi came over, Pei Tingsong couldn't help but let go of the last cruel words, "There is always a time when you beg."
"What are you doing?" Ling held half a popsicle in one hand, and handed it to Fang Juexia's other half. Fang Juexia shook her head, "Cool."
Pei Tingsong snatched the other half, stood up and walked out, "My suitcase is broken. Put my clothes in Xia's suitcase."
Ling Yi remembered something, and chased behind his ass, "Xiao Pei, they said you bought a new game console, can you lend me to play for two days? It is not waterproof, will it be broken if you drop it in the hot spring..."
Closing the box, Fang Juexia thought of what Pei Tingsong said at the end, and many pictures appeared in his mind. The glass door of the balcony was not closed. A gust of wind blew the aroma of red calamus, which made him dizzy, standing up and falling down again. On his own bed, he fell on the clothes that Pei Tingsong did not take away. With his head buried, he was surrounded by the smell of Pei Tingsong.
It feels like it's time to tell the other members.
But Fang Juexia was a little worried, wondering if they would accept it.
But he had already concealed several things before telling everyone, he didn't want to hide it from them. No matter what the final result is, it is reasonable to confess with your family.
The next morning, Xiaowen brought the driver to pick them up. The destination was quite far away, and the time on the road was not short. At first, everyone was noisy, but then fell asleep when they were still, and they were called one by one when they arrived at the destination. Awake.
When I got off the bus, a few uniformly dressed staff came to pick them up. The leader, dressed in a straight suit and polite, led them into the resort. It was different from Fang Juexia's imagination. I thought it would be a large-scale building. I didn't expect the scenery to be so beautiful, surrounded by greenery, and distant mountains and Qingdai. It was nothing like a hot spring club. The entrance is not a lavish gate, but a huge old ginkgo tree, the ground is golden, there is a path on the side, and there are only a few words on the road signs, and they are all hand-engraved.
Fang Juexia looked around and couldn't help saying, "The scenery here is really good."
The leading man smiled and said, "We are here to take a piece of flat land between the two mountains connected to the lake. It is a large area. Some buildings have been built on the basis of maintaining the original appearance of the mountains and rivers. The hot springs inside are also natural springs. Very suitable for recuperation and rest."
Probably because of the numerous hot springs, I looked at the white mist from a distance, misty in the mountains. In addition to the green and yellow, the shade of the trees inside was also mixed with many warm reds, about maple trees.
No wonder the boss said it's a good place, it's really nice, private and beautiful, and it looks like a mountain view from the outside. Only when you enter it, you will know that there is no other place.
Lu Yuan joked, "This place is beautiful. It's as if we came here to cultivate immortals."
"The air is good." Ling took a sharp breath of fresh air, "I feel comfortable all over."
The staff led them all the way inward. The scenery along the way was rich and the rockery overlapped. Each tree seemed to be carefully designed. Even Pei Tingsong, who has always been picky about seeing good places, affirmed, "Yes. Row."
"We have a lot of entertainment here. In addition to watching movies, singing and playing golf, you can also ride horses, climbs, picnics, and feed peacocks." The staff smiled again, "Of course, please rest assured, we are here. It’s an appointment system. We only entertain you in these two days. You can relax and enjoy yourself. Our confidentiality and privacy are very good."
"The boss is really awesome this time."
"Great, I finally don't have to hide and play," Ling Yi was already eager to try, "I have to play all projects!"
The leader looked at his watch and motioned for the other staff to leave with their luggage. He said, "It's lunch time, and we have prepared a special private meal for you. Please come with us." "
They were taken to a brilliant golden ginkgo grove and walked in along the cobble path, which was a small pavilion with a simple and elegant carved gallery. This is where they have lunch. The window edge is large, sitting inside and looking out, the autumn wind is rolling the ginkgo leaves.
As soon as they were seated, the waiter dressed in white brought a plate of cold dishes. The chopped purslane was blanched and mixed with diced smoked ham. The bottom was stuffed with simmered rice white silk in chicken broth.
"It's really bothersome." Jiang Miao said, "just this cold dish, you can eat all the taste of autumn."
Not to mention that Pei Tingsong of Western food can't recognize it, even Ling Yi can't recognize it, "What kind of dish is this? The round leaves are so cute."
"Purslane, a kind of wild vegetable, is good for your health." Jiang Miao scooped a small spoonful for everyone, Fang Juexia tasted a little, and it was full of the fragrance of wild mountains and wild wild plants, and the white water chestnuts were flexible, and it was delicious.
The second dish followed. It was Fang Juexia's favorite soup. He reached out and lifted the lid, and the aroma was soft.
The serving waiter said, "This is a broth made of ginkgo, wild ginseng and three yellow chicken dangling. The grouper fillets are rolled into slices. Everyone eat the fish while it is hot, and drink the soup after the fish."
He Ziyan fished the fish fillets, "Too particular about it."
Lu Yuan tasted the fish, which was fresh and tender. “The private kitchen I ate last time was also very delicate, but it was specialized in cooking. It is really rare for this hot spring club to make it so good.”
Other dishes are also coming up one after another, all of which are seasonal dishes. They are usually busy at work and eat irregularly. Sometimes they don't even eat for body management, and their stomachs are not very good, especially Fang Juexia, who often suffers from stomach pain.
Pei Tingsong couldn't take care of it, so he scooped up a bowl of soup, stirred it carefully with a small porcelain spoon, and let him cool down. Regardless of whether there were other people around, he put it directly in front of Fang Juexia. Fang Juexia looked at him sideways, and was about to remind him that he had already been caught by others.
"Oh, there is only one brother in the youngest's eyes." Lu Yuan tapped the side of the bowl with his chopsticks.
"Only the beautiful brother," He Ziyan teased while holding the chopsticks, "the one who is not beautiful is not the older brother."