Fanservice Paradox

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     "What did you say?"

Cheng Qiang almost slammed on the brakes. "Who did Xiao Pei kiss?"

"It was an accident. Aiya, Xiao Pei isn't gay." Ling Yi didn't have time to explain too much to her manager. She directly forwarded Pei Tingsong's private message to the five groups other than Pei Tingsong. [Eliminate the strong, help the weak, resist the tyrants (5)]

[Dash Original Number: Forwarding Message]

[Dash: Brothers, I'm here with the source of happiness! ]

[You Huo Ge or You Huo Ge: Is the friend you're talking about yourself.jpg]

[Dash: And the person he kissed was definitely a man. I dare to bet my height in my next life! Judging from his panicked tone, he must have accidentally kissed a man! ]

[Flower-flipping National Performer: Hahahahaha, he's single from birth.]

[Dash: Speaking of which, Xiao Pei really hasn't been in a relationship before. He's so handsome. Don't people like him overseas? ]

[You Huo Ge or You Huo Ge: How is that possible? I've talked to him before. He thinks that dating is a waste of time. You don't understand the thoughts of an adolescent chuunibyou …]

[Dash: F * ck, could this be Little Tyrant's first kiss?! ]

[Flower-flipping National Performer: Wait, let me think. Xiao Pei has been running around for the past few days. Wasn't he still recording his escape yesterday? Where did he find the time to meet his friends? He even kissed them …]

[Captain: Xiao Wen told me that Xiao Pei slept with Juexia at his apartment last night. ]

[Dash: F * ck]

[Flower-flipping National Performer:???] ]

[You Huo Ge or You Huo Ge: Wow]

[Dash: Oh no, I should have sent four people … It's too late to withdraw now.]

After a long time, Pei Tingsong did not receive a reply from Ling Yi. Pei Tingsong felt a little strange, so he sent another message to Fang Juexia while he was cooking porridge.

[First Big Boss: Why aren't you saying anything? I'm in a hurry to tell my friend. ]

After poking it, he received a reply.

[Dash: Can be friends. Friends should be affectionate. It's fine to kiss a few more times. Don't worry. ]

Is that so?

Pei Tingsong looked like an old man on the subway looking at his phone. Then, Fang Juexia came in with a bowl of porridge. "Why aren't you resting? Today is your only chance to rest. There's a press conference for new endorsements tomorrow. "

After locking his phone, Pei Tingsong pretended that nothing had happened and tried to divert his attention. "Well, your phone kept vibrating just now."

Fang Juexia nodded and sat on the edge of the bed. It seemed like he did not intend to look at his phone.

He picked up the bowl of thick porridge and stirred it with a spoon. The steam rolled like clouds. A vertical ray of sunlight came through the gap in the curtains and shone on Fang Juexia's face. His dark brown hair shone with a golden luster, and his white skin became more translucent. The capillaries in his eyes were like twisted silk, thin and shallow, and their tails hooked onto the red birthmark.

Pei Tingsong thought of the white bellflower. It was also like this. The sun peeled off the skin, and the fresh veins showed through the snow-white wound.