It came too soon.
You really can't do bad things, and you must be arrested if you do bad things.
Fang Juexia quickly put on her pajamas, the buttons were almost buttoned out of place. While shaking his hands, he swore in his heart that he would never buy pajamas with buttons.
There is no big cabinet in this hotel suite, the bed is also a solid bed, there is no gap underneath, and the sofa underneath does not look like a concealed one.
balcony…
No, no, the balcony is windy and too cold.
Fang Juexia thought for a while, but could only push Pei Tingsong to the bathroom.
"You lock the door." Fang Juexia wanted to run after whispering, but Pei Tingsong grabbed him, "Hey, my clothes."
"Oh yes, wait a minute."
His pajamas were everywhere. Fang Juexia turned around and quickly picked it up, opened the bathroom door and put it in his hand. The knocking on the door continued, and Fang Juexia was flustered, so she could only tell Pei Tingsong again, "Don’t leave Sound"
He didn't know if he was too guilty or what, he always felt that there were too many traces in the room, so he opened all the windows again.
Although the hotel room itself had its own air purification system, he was still uneasy. He pulled out a bottle of perfume from the suitcase, sprayed it a few times, and waved it away.
"Jexia? Are you asleep again?"
Fang Juexia took a deep breath, put on her slippers and ran to the hallway, working hard to brew a yawn, pretending to be sleepy and opening the door.
"My little ancestor, you finally opened the door. I thought I couldn't wake you up again." Cheng Qiang took the laptop and walked into the room. "How are you? Are you still uncomfortable?"
Fang Juexia shook her head with a guilty conscience, closed the door, and glanced at the closed bathroom door, "...much better." He took two steps forward and led Cheng Qiang toward the sofa, "Brother, do you sit down and drink water?"
"Don't drink, don't drink, I filled a large glass of water when I first got up," Cheng Qiang put the notebook on the coffee table, seeming to think something was not right, stretched his neck, frowned, "You How does it taste in this room..."
Isn't it a discovery? Fang Juexia grabbed her trouser legs nervously.
"... It smells so sweet." Cheng Qiang sneezed after saying, "Did you spray on perfume?"
Fang Juexia breathed a sigh of relief, "Ah... Yes, when I came in, I felt that this room smelled a little strange, it seemed a bit smoky, so I sprayed some perfume."
Cheng Qiang turned his head and looked around, "I think so, your windows are all open, and the balcony is also open. It's not cold to sleep at night." Then he worried, got up and closed the window in front of the sofa for him. .
"Fortunately, it's not very cold." Fang Juexia sat next to him, and wanted to quickly settle the matter of ad endorsements, and quickly invited the big Buddha away, "Brother Qiang, what endorsements are you talking about?"
"Oh, yes, yes, I almost forgot about one hundred thousand urgent business." Cheng Qiang pushed the laptop screen to him, "This sports brand is looking for you and Xiao Pei's endorsement." He was angry when he said that, "This guy also I don’t know where I’ve been, and I disappeared for me early in the morning. No one can control it."
Fang Juexia cleared her throat, "It's okay, let's discuss it first."
Cheng Qiang sighed and continued, "Actually, this can be regarded as an emergency. I was looking for a first-line actor before, but in the end they didn't seem to have agreed. The cooperation at the critical juncture of the new product listing collapsed, and now I am anxious to finalize a new spokesperson, you The two have been very popular recently. Several popular variety show blessings are now in demand. They contacted me early in the morning. I didn't see many emails, so they called me again."
Fang Juexia has always trusted Cheng Qiang, and has no habit of being picky about work, "Brother, do you think it's ok? If you can, I'll be fine, you just decide."
"I think it's very good. The first-line sports brands, the spokespersons are all popular fried chicken, although it is only the endorsement of one of the series, but it is very good, they have never looked for a member of the men's team to endorse. And they said, if you bring goods The ability is good, considering that the whole group will endorse the next season's new products, a series aimed at young users."
Hearing the endorsement of the whole group, Fang Juexia was even more satisfied, "Okay, I'm ok."
"Okay." Cheng Qiang wanted to say something, the computer jingled, it was the sound of the email, "Hey, they sent us the electronic contract first for confirmation, let me see."
Fang Juexia gave a hum, turned her head and glanced at the other side of the bathroom, then turned around, "Don't you ask Xiao Pei?"
Cheng Qiang looked at the contract seriously, "Ask him what?"
"Check working hours, endorsement fees, etc."
"Come on, such a small amount of endorsement fee is not enough for the little devil to buy a good watch." Cheng Qiang raised his head and showed an impromptu imitation show. "Little Pei, do you have any job, do you go?" After he asked, he turned to the other side. , Learned from Pei Ting Song's expression, "Don't go, don't do it, don't care."
The phone in Fang Juexia's pocket shook twice, and as soon as he took it out, he found that it was the deity of Pei Tingsong.
[Hengzhen Style: It's too unnatural to speak ill of others secretly! ]
Isn't it true
Just thinking about it, Cheng Qiang turned his head and looked at him. Fang Juexia quickly held the phone for fear of being seen, but fortunately there was none. Cheng Qiang just shook his head, "If you ask, I don't want to go. I don't even bother to ask him. When the time comes, I can just sign the contract. When is it not like this?"
Fang Juexia could almost imagine Pei Tingsong's refusing expression, and couldn't help but curl her mouth.
Cheng Qiang saw a glimpse and was very proud, "Oh, yes, I can actually make you smile today."
Realizing that her emotions became more and more obvious, Fang Juexia cleared her throat, "No, I just think you are working hard, take us."
"It's okay, just enjoy the feeling of Dad in advance." Cheng Qiang finished reading the contract, "OK, there is no problem, wait for the signing, I will confirm some details later."
Fang Juexia nodded obediently, "Yes."
The endorsement has been confirmed, and the contract has been read, so it should be over.
"Are you still sleepy? If you are tired, go to bed again. I have to go back and get some sleep. I have been exhausted these days. I have to go and talk to the TV station here later." Cheng Qiang gave a punch. Yawned, "By the way, Ling Yi and the others went hiking, saying that they might go shopping to eat at night, and if they have enough sleep, they want to go out and tell them that it's better for everyone to be together."
Fang Juexia said, "I'll take a break again, my head is still a little dizzy."
"Okay." Cheng Qiang picked up his laptop and stood up as if he was preparing to leave. Fang Juexia followed him closely, thinking about sending him away as soon as possible. Although the start was not smooth, it was a surprise.
Hurrying to the hallway, Cheng Qiang stopped and turned around again, looked at Fang Juexia, and pointed to his mouth, "Jexia, have you been a little angry recently? Look at your mouth that is red and swollen. Why? What's the matter? Is it necessary to drink some herbal tea to clear the heat?"
Fang Juexia’s ears were hot, and she licked her mouth, trying to explain awkwardly, “It might be... Yes, yesterday’s private kitchen was too spicy. It hurt my mouth and got a little bit angry. I’ll drink more when I’m fine. Water, just drink some water..."
"Yes, drink plenty of water." Cheng Qiang turned around, a few steps from the gate, and suddenly turned back, "Hey, I drank a little water." He put the computer in Fang Juexia's hand, "Let you use the bathroom. Use it."
"Hey, brother! No way." Fang Juexia quickly ran to the bathroom door to block the door, blinking and blinking.
Cheng Qiang wondered, "What's the matter?"
"That..." Fang Juexia swallowed, "...it's broken, the toilet can't be flushed with water, it can't be used."
He felt that he was too witty, and he was becoming more and more able to make up nonsense.
"Really?" Cheng Qiang stopped. "Well, let me go back. Fortunately, I can hold it back." After saying that he took away Fang Juexia's computer, "Remember to call the front desk for warranty."
As he walked out, Cheng Qiang complained, "It's such an expensive hotel and the facilities are so poor."
"Bye bye Brother Qiang." Fang Juexia stuck his head out of the door frame until Cheng Qiang passed the corner and there was no more figure. He was completely relieved, closed the door quickly, and sat on the ground along the door panel, relaxing for a long time. Sighed.
He has been following the rules for so many years, and all the excitement has been done with Pei Tingsong.
Hearing that there was no movement, Pei Tingsong also quietly opened the bathroom door, took a glance, and then came out and saw Fang Juexia sitting on the ground in a daze, "Go?"
"Well, I finally left." Fang Juexia sighed again.
Pei Tingsong squatted in front of him and touched Fang Juexia's head like a cat, "Why are you so smart? It's all fooled by you, really amazing."
Obviously he was complimenting him, but Fang Juexia heard a funny feeling, so he opened his hand and walked to the bathroom to wash.
It really looks more and more like a cat. Pei Tingsong followed behind his ass and squeezed in front of him to brush his teeth with him. Fang Juexia didn't say a word on the surface, and brushed silently by herself, but she was a little throbbing in her heart.
Wake up on the same bed with the person you like, and wash shoulder to shoulder again. This kind of scene is warm and unreal, like a scene that only appears in a love movie.
But Pei Tingsong was more noisy than the protagonists in the movie. He said that one hand was inconvenient, and clamored for him to squeeze the facial cleanser, and then let him shave.
It wasn't until Fang Juexia seriously said to him, "You are really very childish." Pei Tingsong stopped, and he stopped quickly, and obediently washed his face and wiped it dry.
Fang Juexia thought of a question she had seen on Zhihu-what is the experience of falling in love with a boy younger than herself
He only glanced at that time, and he didn't know how a homepage full of math-related issues would pop up with such a life-like question, and he slid away.
Thinking about it now, he seems to be able to answer a wave anonymously.
Fang Juexia's face was white and pure, with some drops of water hanging on it, like a person pinched with glutinous rice, and her lips were even redder after brushing, which was probably the result of being stimulated by mint. Pei Tingsong stared a few times, thinking that he had just heard Cheng Qiang say that his lips were too red in the bathroom, so he couldn't help but tease him.
"The lips are really red."
He just said, Fang Juexia turned her head and glared at him. Although she didn't speak, she said "Blame you" on her face, and walked out of the bathroom after staring.
Pei Tingsong couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth, went out and pulled the curtains, and threw Fang Juexia on the bed, "I think you are not learning math, you are learning to change your face."
Fang Juexia pushed him well, "What nonsense?"
"I was so behaved last night, what I said was what I said, and when I woke up, I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone. It was too miserable for me."
shameless. Fang Jue Xia’s mind was full of these four words, so he pushed him more desperately, but he still couldn’t push, and he was dragged to the bed. The quilt was lifted, and falling clouds covered their bodies and covered their heads. , The sunlight penetrates through the cloth and fibers, weaving a warm color filter.
They face each other, their foreheads against their foreheads. Fang Juexia's heart was beating wildly, thinking that Pei Tingsong was going to do anything, his eyes almost closed subconsciously, but he heard him whisper, "I had a dream last night."
"Dream?" Fang Juexia looked at him.
Pei Tingsong's eyebrows stretched, he was obviously very aggressive, but his eyes were very gentle, "Well. I dreamed that I would take you back to my house to see my grandpa. He seemed to know that you were coming, and he cooked the food himself. "Pei Tingsong squashed his mouth, "He cooks very hard, you know, his kind of person who has never suffered before, cooking is simply a disaster."
Fang Juexia wanted to laugh, and wanted to say that you were not, but he thought about it, Pei Tingsong may have really suffered a lot, but he jumped out of the window and drove away from home and was caught back.
"He made you a plate that looks very... messy quinoa smoked salmon salad, and Wellington steak that has never been successful, but you actually eat it with relish!"
With an incredible expression on his face, he habitually followed the sentence unbelievable, frowned, and laughed again, as if he was really describing a real thing that happened. Fang Juexia was fascinated by it, and moved closer, almost touching the tip of his nose, "What then?"
"Then, he likes you so much, he said over and over again," Pei Tingsong learned his grandfather's appearance, imitating the old man's accent, "You're so cute. You praise the delicious dishes he cooks." At that time, he was very surprised and kept saying'really?'. He laughed so happy that he took off his crutches."
Fang Juexia was fascinated and laughed, as if he had really gone to the place where Pei Tingsong grew up, and saw the only relative who once accompanied him, the old man who took him to see the world and gave him nourishment and spiritual support.
With a smile, his eyes began to sore. He had heard that Pei Tingsong's grandfather had passed away very early, and he had heard it from others.
So they were actually people from two worlds. He couldn't see the old man, he couldn't see him busy in the kitchen like Pei Tingsong, and he couldn't see his expression of eager praise.
Only one unsatisfied dream can be realized in a dream.
"What's wrong with you?" Pei Tingsong stared at Fang Juexia's pupils, "Are you going to cry?"
"No." Fang Juexia's eyes widened. The eyeballs were covered with a layer of water, as beautiful as glass beads, but he tried to hold on to prevent it from falling, "I don't have one."
Pei Tingsong smiled. It's really strange that this person is so strong, sometimes even hard-hearted, that he will be emotionally overwhelmed by a dream.
He once really thought that Fang Juexia was cold and hard, no emotion, no expression, indifferent to anything, including his own affairs, cold and stubborn not like a living body. But he was wrong.
Fang Juexia is not ice, he is innocent, smart, and possesses the gentlest and most romantic soul in the world. In order to persist and preserve such a soft self, he will cast such a hard layer of ice.
Pei Tingsong lifted his chin and kissed Fang Juexia's eyes, "He has also told you a story, telling the story he told me."
"What story?" Fang Juexia was curious.
"He showed me a book of poems before and showed it to you, saying that it was written to a girl he had a crush on when he was young. He said he regretted that he didn't really chase her, but secretly wrote poems by himself. Poems don’t have long legs, and they won’t run over and read them to the other person in person, or write them to God? That’s why his first love ended without a problem."
Fang Juexia’s focus is a bit strange, "Can you show me that collection of poems in the future?"
Pei Tingsong smiled, "This is not the point, right, kid Fang Juexia."
Hearing the words of the kid, Fang Juexia frowned again, but he felt that the wrong point might be the difference in their way of thinking, so he sincerely asked, "What is the point?"
"When he told me before, he was just to tell me that you must be brave. Only brave people can get the most precious reward."
After speaking, he kissed Fang Juexia's birthmark, "This little old man is right, you are my reward."
Fang Juexia just laughed and couldn't say more. Whenever this time came, he seemed to lose the ability to express and could only respond with behavior. So he hugged Pei Tingsong and stuck his body under the sultry bed.
"Now I am a little worried." Pei Tingsong hugged him and sighed.
"What are you worried about?" Fang Juexia was puzzled by the sudden change of his topic.
"My grandfather was very satisfied with the rewards I got in heaven, and he gave me a dream." After saying that, he was a little unsure whether he was using the word right or not. "It's a dream."
Fang Juexia nodded, "Yeah." No, why did he nod.
Before he can figure it out, Pei Tingsong has continued, "But your grandfather, at first glance, he is a difficult master, what should I do? Will he point a gun at me?"
Fang Juexia hummed long, "The possibility is very low, after all, he doesn't have a gun."
"This is an exaggeration!" Pei Tingsong sighed again, "He must think that this reward is a lot of time, no, he may think that I am a punishment from God."
Fang Juexia suddenly laughed, feeling very appropriate, so he put his arms around Pei Tingsong's neck and said, "Punishment is to be punished. I like punishment."
This sentence was quickly grasped by the literary master Pei Tingsong, "This is what you said, I like to play punishment play, it's very powerful."
"what… "
"I have seen the moon, can I still see the sun, brother?"
"Shut up, stop talking, shut up."
The two people quarreled in bed for a few hours. Like all ordinary lovers in this world, they exchanged intimacy for inner peace. Even lying in bed felt very interesting. When I was hungry, I asked the hotel to bring in meals, and watched the Nordic literature and art that Pei Tingsong liked very much while eating.
Fang Jue Xia Mingming is not a person who likes to kill time. He has been chasing time for more than 20 years, and every minute and every second is extremely nervous. But now he felt relaxed and fell in love with this feeling of having time to waste. As long as Pei Tingsong is by his side, even if he tells the stories of various philosophers and their romantic history, he finds it interesting.
Just when Pei Tingsong talked about the grievances between Schopenhauer and his mother, Fang Juexia's cell phone kept shaking, it was Ling Yi's call. They came down from the mountain, ready to go shopping and eat local snacks, and wanted to call Fang Juexia together.
"go?"
Pei Tingsong stretched and ate the last small cookie, "Go."
But Pei Tingsong didn't dare to go back to his room, and flipped a loose milk coffee long-sleeved shirt and loose black sweatpants from Fang Juexia's suitcase, and put them on, "It's pretty good-looking."
Fang Juexia just changed her clothes, a black hoodie, turned around and praised him seriously, "It looks good."
"What about shoes?" Pei Tingsong stretched out his feet, "My feet are bigger than you."
Fang Juexia's eyes lit up, and she clenched a fist with her left hand and hammered the palm of her right hand. "I have brought a pair of big sneakers this time. I like to wear big shoes these days."
"Did you deliberately, just want me to wear your clothes? Scheming."
Fang Juexia put on her socks with a cold expression, "You can also go out in hotel slippers."
They all put on hats. Fang Juexia even wears a baseball cap with a hood, and then puts on a mask, her slap face is almost completely covered. As soon as they got out of the hotel, they stopped a taxi and got in, and they came to the place Lingyi had arranged.
This is a street that is neither long nor too wide. Both sides are packed with stalls and facades. People who walk through all speak the local dialect, the food is steaming, and the warm lights make everything delicious.
The scene of meeting with teammates resembled a black, society, club, branch, and sub-joint, one by one was more tightly wrapped, and there were strange signals.
Lu Yuan turned his back to He Ziyan, "Number two, number two, is number two still there?"
He Ziyan pulled his collar, "Report, Kaleidoscope No. 4 and Kaleidoscope No. 6 have been found, over."
Pei Tingsong slapped a paw on He Ziyan's face, "What are you doing with sand sculptures?"
Lu Yuan immediately showed a horrified face, "There is an inner ghost, terminate the transaction."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Ling Yi is a foodie. He took a guide to find the most authentic food on the Internet. Although most of Fang Juexia is not good enough to eat, the milk tea is delicious. He drank everyone's order and it was delicious. .
I wanted to eat all the way well, but I didn't expect to be recognized by the fans I met by chance. After all, a handsome guy would be rare to go out, let alone six, too garish. Fans don't dare to go up and disturb, and only after repeated confirmation can they be sure that it is them.
They didn't dare to go up and ask for autographs, they only dared to take pictures secretly. In the beginning, it was secretly filmed. After all, Pei Tingsong was squatting on the street at that time, sucking the last few pearls stuck in the milk tea like a stumbled young man. Fang Juexia was standing next to him, wearing headphones and eating a cut. The watermelon relieved the spiciness and turned to chat with Ling Yi who was eating roasted butter.
They were standing on the opposite side of the street, separated by a pedestrian street, and still hiding behind telephone poles. Unexpectedly, they were spotted by the master Pei Tingsong. When they raised their eyes, they looked fierce and fierce. They also pointed their fingers at them, just as the fans mentioned their throats. At the time, he deliberately scratched his neck with a knife.
"Brother, we were wrong!" The fans begged for mercy.
Pei Tingsong naturally leaned on Fang Juexia's leg, "One hundred thousand pieces, give me money."
Unexpectedly, another fan said, "Gosh, you're so cheap."
The author has something to say: Pei Ting Songnu stands up: What the fuck? Can you say that again!
Fang Jue Xia dumbfounded, subconsciously pulling back.
Ling Yi: This butter is delicious (addiction
Fans post their photos to Weibo:
@听觉是真: Ah, I'm crazy, I actually ran into my brothers by chance! (It's really a chance encounter. I ran into it at a roadside stall. There are six at one touch!) Hearing is so cool! Mom loves you! [video]
Comments below:
[Oh Huo, an artist living in the wealthy area of America blackmails poor fans online]
[Forget it, forget it, he's so cheap (dog head)]
[Is the beauty of the landscape serious? The watermelon was eaten by him, and he felt like a fairy biting a flat peach]
[Ahhhh vine top! It's definitely scenic! The last time he walked through the airport, it was his private server! ]
[IMHO, this hat seems to be...]
[IMHO, these pants...]
[This shoe...]
[The sea is full of water, and the vines have no wardrobe. ]