Hearing this, Pei Tingsong was stunned. By the time he returned to his senses, Fang Juexia had already rejoined everyone else, leaving him behind.
What did that sentence mean?
He felt as if he had been hit dizzy by a piece of candy, but before he could even peel it open and taste it carefully, the candy disappeared.
He hurried to catch up, and the entire way back to the hotel, Pei Tingsong kept asking Fang Juexia about that sentenceâs meaning. However, Fang Juexia was being purposefully mysterious, for he just kept smiling without talking.
Pei Tingsong didnât give up the entire way back to the hotel. He sent out one WeChat message after another, and Fang Juexiaâs cellphone sounded like a broken alarm clock, ringing nonstop.
Under this repeated bombardment, Fang Juexia surrendered and sent him a message.
[Moonlight: It just means âI like you.â]
He said it again.
Pretty much only a second passed before the other side replied.
[A Constant Truth: Then what did the thing at the start, that sounded like âbâ mean?]
[A Constant Truth: Begging you Ge, tell me quickly ba]
Seeing this, Fang Juexia wanted to laugh. In Cantonese context, the word âbbâ was too intimate. He didnât want to just touch on it lightly when explaining it to him, so he found a popular video of a Guangdong girl coaxing her two-year-old little brother online and forwarded it to Pei Tingsong.
After sending the video, Fang Juexia fell on the bed, his head suddenly filled with thoughts of that famous poet Pei Tingsong had talked about before, who had said thatââlove and happiness make me lose my mind and focus.â He felt that he deeply felt the true meaning of this sentence; love had not only sapped his focus, but had also pretty much changed his person.
In the past, he had been so emotionally withered that he was like a dehydrated vegetable. Even if he was immersed in an environment full of friendship and love, he couldnât be filled with a fresh and lively appearance. He was just a damp, swollen but lifeless, instant vegetable.
But Pei Tingsong had completely brought him back to life, and had made him willing to express himself, express his love for another person.
So it turned out that in love, there were no matters that were hard to speak of.
His cellphone vibrated again.
[A Constant Truth: bb means little baby?!]
[A Constant Truth: Baby? babeïŒïŒ]
Seeing his question marks, Fang Juexia could almost imagine Pei Tingsongâs current expression. He added fuel to the fire and replied withâ
[Moonlight: It could be understood that way.]
There was no reply from the other party after that. Fang Juexia didnât think much about it at the beginning. During his bath though, he suddenly wondered whether a boy would feel frustrated at being called bb, and whether that made it seem like he was treating him too much like a child.
His cellphone vibrated again just as he stepped out of the bathroom.
[A Constant Truth: Since you called me bb, then Gege should care more deeply for me in the future.]
âReally shameless,â Fang Juexia whispered to himself as he faced the screen.
He had taken advantage this one time, and Pei Tingsong actually just wrestled that advantage back.
Staring at this line of words, and especially at the second half of the sentence, Fang Juexiaâs heart couldnât help but beat faster. He just couldnât think too deeply into Pei Tingsongâs words, they were just so thinly veiled that they werenât even really thinly veiled implications anymore.
His heart felt itchy, and it was as if a bud was breaking through the ground.
Spring made people restless.
It was raining when they flew back to Beijing. A damp Beijing was very rare, and since spring was almost over, it had finally rained. Driving back to the Third Ring Road from the airport, they were again chased by stalker fans. There were many cars on the road, it was raining, and the big van was ferrying eight people, which was very dangerous in itself. The stalker fans had also bribed the taxi-driver to drive right behind their van, which resulted in them nearly running into them several times.
In the end, Cheng Qiang couldnât bear it anymore. After entering the city, he found a suitable spot on the side of the road and got the driver to park the car, and the stalker fans chasing after them also stopped the car behind theirs.
He knew that stalker fans werenât easy to provoke, and there was no lack of people inflamed with passion among them. If he was careless, this incident could even be published with a false account of the true facts, so he just stood on the side of the road and gave them good advice.
âYou guys are all very young, and youâre also young girls, so donât do such dangerous things. You even dare to follow the van on the airport expressway, arenât you afraid of causing an accident?â
However, the stalker fans inside the taxi completely ignored his words. âWe just want to see them!â
âYou already saw them ah, they didnât take the VIP route. Didnât you already see them at the airport meetup? Letâs not talk about anything else, but itâs really dangerous to chase a car. We have a car full of people, and so do you guys, and itâs raining. Do you really want to have a traffic accident?â
Then Cheng Qiang patted on the driverâs window as he requested, âPlease roll down the window.â
The driver didnât move at all.
Cheng Qiang lowered his head and used his cellphone to record the taxiâs information. âIâve already noted down your license plate number. If you continue to chase this car, we can only call the police.â
Even after saying all that, as soon as Cheng Qiang turned his head, he heard the several girls in the car curse behind him, which was quite ugly. He didnât care about it and simply went back to the passenger seat, telling the driver to drive.
Being popular was troublesome, all sorts of evil spirits would appear.
Ling Yi looked in the rearview mirror, and saw that that car was still in the same place. As they pulled farther and farther away, he felt a little relieved, and then he thought of something else and couldnât help saying, âDid you guys know? Recently, Seven Luminariesâ third oldest member found that he had a tracker installed on him.â
âHoly crap, really?â Lu Yuan heard it, and his hair stood on end.
Fang Juexia couldnât help asking, âWhere did they hide it?â He thought about the things that people can carry. The cellphone wasnât likely, so it had to be⊠âIt couldnât be his watch?â
âYou really guessed it.â Ling Yi sighed. âHe received gifts from fans for his birthday before, and there was a watch in them, and it had actually been modified.â
Cheng Qiang shook his head. âWe canât accept any more presents; we wonât accept any more presents from the fan stations anymore. The company has discussed this matter several times in the past two days, and more and more people are also waiting to chase after your car, so if it keeps going on like this, we wonât be able to manage it anymore.â
âUgh, what is all this ah?â
âWhen you get popular, itâs just like this, nothing we can do.â
As soon as they got back, the members started their own work. Fang Juexia and Pei Tingsong signed a brand contract, agreed on a time to shoot the advertisement, and then went to record âEscape For Your Lifeâ.
Apart from their staggered-out events, Kaleidoâs promotional singing performances lasted only two weeks. Singing shows could certainly make songs more popular, but they really consumed too much of the artistsâ energy. They had to get up at three or four oâclock in the morning every day, line up to get their makeup and hair done, rush to the filming site, wait for the filming to start, and once they were done with the hectic filming, half the day would have already passed. Adding on their other events to all this, they didnât even have time to sleep.
Star Chart wasnât a company that pressured its artists, so it didnât extend the promotional performance time because of the popularity of âBreak Throughâ. As Boss Chen Zhengyun said, as long as every performance was wonderful enough, the numbers werenât so important.
It was a massively great thing for the six Kaleido members when the promotional performances ended. During their last performance, their happiness was written on their faces, and they were also teased by the fans, who said, âWhatever you do, you shirk, but youâre number one when it comes to getting out of work.â What was better than ending their promotional performances was that since âBreak Throughâ had won first place at MLH, they had gone on to win nine consecutive titles in one fell swoop, having already broken their own record. Whatâs more, this result was obtained after clashing with Seven Luminariesâ comeback.
In this competition, which was unfair from the beginning, Kaleido had still turned the tables using their own abilities, while also loudly slapping those super anti-fans who had mocked them before. The upsurge in their new albumâs popularity not only made K go from being a small, obscure group to a famous boy-band, but also doubled the popularity of Kaleidoâs ensemble show. The number of hits on each episode was constantly rising, and the numbers themselves were making actual records.
Beauty was just a stepping stone; ability was the only thing that would make people confident enough to become their fans.
On the day of Pei Tingsongâs follow-up visit with the doctor, Cheng Qiang came to the dormitory early in the morning and ran into Fang Juexia, who had just finished his jog, in the elevator.
âThere are no events today, what are you planning to do?â
Hearing Cheng Qiangâs question, Fang Juexia didnât think much about it. âGoing to the company to practice. I havenât danced for a long time. Then Iâll have another vocal class ba.â
âYou work too hard. Young people also need to relax occasionally. When artists are under such great pressure, they often meet up with their friends when they have nothing to do, making plans to go sing and go shopping.â Cheng Qiang advised, but he also knew that Fang Juexia wasnât the kind of character who would integrate into a group. âAt least, you can sleep at home and watch some movies. Donât be so tense, how tiring is that ah.â
Fang Juexia smiled. âItâs alright, Qiang Ge. Iâll come back to have a rest after practicing for a while.â
Cheng Qiang just nodded. He didnât know if it was his delusion, but he felt that Fang Juexiaâs expressions had been more abundant recently. âAlright. Hey, by the way, Xiao Pei hasnât got up yet ba?â
Fang Juexia shook his head. âNo, he fell asleep late last night.â
Hearing this, Cheng Qiang didnât think anything of it at first, but when he looked back and reviewed the sentence again, it felt a bit strange. No ah, itâs not like they were roommates.
âHow did you know he fell asleep late last night?â
Fang Juexia was immediately stumped by this question. Of course, he couldnât say that Pei Tingsong was still sending him messages at 1 a.m. last night.
The elevator doors opened, and Fang Juexia pulled out an excuse, âI guessed it, he said he would stay up late studying, itâs almost midterms.â
Only then did Cheng Qiang let out an âohâ, following with, âYou donât say. Although Xiao Pei has a bad temper, a strange personality, and comes with a heap of small problems, like liking to be arrogant, or saying he wonât do this or that everyday, he actually studies very seriously.â
Fang Juexia thought that there were too many things after the âalthough.â
Sure enough, when Cheng Qiang burst in, Pei Tingsong still had his head buried in the pillows as he slept. Fang Juexia made them each a cup of coffee and put them on the table, listening to Cheng Qiangâs voice from inside the room urging Pei Tingsong to get up.
Pei Tingsong came out with his head full of resentment. After washing up, he spiritlessly sat down at the table and was about to drink the coffee Fang Juexia had poured. However, Fang Juexia, who was standing by the table, kicked his stool, and told him with his eyes to eat the bread first.
âEat quickly, weâll go to the hospital after eating. Weâve already made an appointment with the doctor, and if you donât hurry up and get there, theyâll say youâre playing at being some big-name.â
Pei Tingsong chewed on the bread as he replied, âSay it bei, after removing the cast, Iâm not just playing at being a big-name, Iâm going to be playing with a big knife.â
Fang Juexia laughed out loud.
Just as Cheng Qiang had gotten everything ready and was about to leave, his phone rang. After he picked it up, he listened to the other side for a long time before saying, âOkay, alright, then Iâll see if I can hurry over there.â
Seeing his imposing look, Fang Juexia asked what had happened. Cheng Qiang said, âJiang Miao passed his audition, and now the producer wants to make an appointment to talk things over with him.â
Pei Tingsong slapped the table, exclaiming, âHe passed? Thatâs so great, we canât do without an agent at this time ah! My Miao Ge canât be thrown in a pit, go quickly, A-Strong.â Saying that, he hugged Fang Juexiaâs waist and said, âJuexia Ge will accompany me to the follow-up visit.â
âAh?â Fang Juexia wanted to push him away, but he couldnât even budge him. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Cheng Qiangâs pleading look. âJuexia, are you okay with that? Iâll call Xiao Wen later and ask him to drive you, he can do the errand work.â
ââŠalright.â
He actually really wanted to go with Pei Tingsong, but he still had to put on an expression of reluctance right now.
Pei Tingsong, whose attitude was full of a refusal to cooperate, changed into joy as soon as he switched people, and he even sent Cheng Qiang away with a smile. Fang changed clothes, came out, and helped Pei Tingsong put on his coat. âI hope the bone inside has fixed itself now.â
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Pei Tingsong suddenly changed his attitude. âWhy? What are your intentions towards me?â
âI have no intentions towards children.â Pulling up his coatâs zipper, Fang Juexia patted his forehead.
Although there was Xiao Wen, this third wheel, tagging along with them, Pei Tingsong was still in a good mood. They went to the hospital, got an X-Ray taken, and met the attending doctor from before, who did a careful examination.
âThe bones are healing well.â The doctor pushed his glasses up. âThere may be a little pain after the removal of the cast, which is normal. There will be some symptoms similar to soft tissue contracture after the muscles being fixated for such a long time. After this, still be careful, donât overuse your arm or carry heavy objects.â
Fang Juexia was still worried. He asked a lot of questions and took note of all the dos and donâts in his mind. When they came out of the hospital, Xiao Wen couldnât help praising, âJuexia, youâre too attentive. Thereâs nothing for me to do, you asked and clarified everything so clearly.â
âThatâs true.â Pei Tingsong gripped Fang Juexiaâs shoulder with his newly freed left hand. âJuexia, care about me more ah.â
âYou be careful.â
Xiao Wen took the initiative to go to the driverâs seat. âBack to the dormitory?â
Pei Tingsong immediately said, âNo, make a trip to the school first. I have some forms I need to get stamped, and I have to go myself.â
âAlright.â
Their drive to the school took a while, for the road was jammed for half an hour. Pei Tingsong hadnât slept enough, so he fell asleep on Fang Juexiaâs shoulder. Fang Juexia noticed Xiao Wen staring continuously at the rearview mirror, and that made him a little suspicious. After all, there had been too many such similar incidents recently.
âXiao Wen, what are you looking at?â
Xiao Wen frowned. âI donât know if itâs me being too paranoid, but I keep feeling that thereâs a car following us.â However, he felt that that conjecture was strange again. âBut reasonably speaking, that shouldnât be the case ah. How could they have known the time for Xiao Peiâs follow-up visit? And we came in so early, so how would they know that?â
The sound of the car horn outside almost woke Pei Tingsong up, and he rubbed his head against Fang Juexiaâs shoulder. While Xiao Wen wasnât paying attention to the rearview mirror, Fang Juexia quietly pinched his fingertips in a little soothing gesture.
He also thought it strange; it couldnât be that there was a stalker fan squatting at the entrance of their dormitory?
The traffic finally turned smooth, and Xiao Wen continued to drive forward. After another intersection, he saw the suspicious vehicle still behind them. âThey must be following us.â
âIt may be that thereâs a stalker fan squatting outside our dormitory. I heard Ling Yi mention before that some stalker fans can crouch outside the community for a whole night, and that they even install cameras at the door of the dormitory.â
âToo scary.â Xiao Wen got goosebumps when he heard that. âWhen we get back, Iâll tell Qiang Ge to check the elevator outside the dormitory. Although itâs the entrance elevator, and the security of the community is tight, itâs not airtight. We canât ensure that some pervert wonât get in and do something bad.â
When the car finally stopped at the school gate, Fang Juexia woke Pei Tingsong up and handed him a hat and a mask. Sure enough, just as he was ready to get out of the car, a group of strange stalker fans encircled it, and they kept yelling âPei Tingsong!â over and over, as if afraid that people around wouldnât recognize him.
Pei Tingsong frowned and was too lazy to care about them. He took his bag from the car and prepared to leave. Fang Juexia was a little worried and looked out of the car window.
âTheyâre really so annoying, do they just have nothing else to do all day?â Xiao Wen complained, âOriginally I said to bring bodyguards, but then I thought that it would be a bit exaggerated. I would have called several people over if I had known earlier.â
âIf we bring bodyguards into the school, weâll get scolded.â Fang Juexia saw that they were surrounding Pei Tingsong more and more closely, and he was also getting a bit irritated. âThey shouldnât be able to enter ba.â
âI donât know. Based on the previous situation, they can get in. Theyâve gotten some documents, and they have already entered several times. Even Xiao Peiâs classmates have been harassed.â
Looking at Pei Tingsong surrounded by them, Fang Juexia was a little worried. Pei Tingsong had a straight-forward temper, and it was very hard for him to restrain it. Fang Juexia wasnât at ease with him by himself.
He glanced at Xiao Wen and gave up his little thought. Even Qiang Ge couldnât hold Pei Tingsong back, let alone Xiao Wen.
Without thinking any more, Fang Juexia opened the door, put on his baseball cap, and went out.
âHey! Juexia, youâŠâ
âWait for me in the car.â
From across the windshield, Xiao Wen stared at Fang Juexiaâs back in surprise. Clearly speaking, if he had encountered stalker fans before, he would avoid them if he could, so how come he was being so bold right now?
Pei Tingsong, who was annoyed by this group of stalker fans, was about to start cursing up a storm. Unexpectedly, someone pulled on him. He was about to turn around and start cursing them out when he saw Fang Juexiaâs face.
âIâll go with you.â
Fang Juexia blocked him out from the left. These stalker fans seemed to be chasing only Pei Tingsong, and they were very dissatisfied with Fang Juexiaâs sudden appearance. One of them even cursed him out directly, saying that he stuck himself to Pei Tingsong as a publicity stunt and that he was only doing this to cook up some popularity.
Fang Juexia said nothing, but his eyes were very cold. Pei Tingsong was so angry that he wanted to flame back, but Fang Juexia stopped him.
âDonât talk.â
After Fang Juexia pulled Pei Tingsong to quickly walk to the school and showed his ID to the security guard, Pei Tingsong said directly to the security guard, âPlease stop the people behind me. They are not students here, they are people following me. You can check their IDs.â
So the stalker fans behind them were stopped by the security, and without any scruples, they unleashed a torrent of abuse right outside the school gates.
Pei Tingsong pulled Fang Juexia to enter while raising his right hand high, his middle finger sticking out to the group of madmen behind him.
Fang Juexia pulled his hand down. âI was just afraid that if you were by yourself, youâd get inflamed with emotion while dealing with them, and thatâs why I came with you.â
Pei Tingsong lowered his head, directly unlocked his cellphone, opened up Weibo, and talked with him while typing up a post. Without looking at it again, he directly posted it.
[@Kaleido Pei Tingsong: Today Pei Tingsong is also abusing stalker fans. [MiddleFinger.JPG]]
After posting it, he felt great. He threw his cellphone into his pocket. âIt doesnât matter. Every time I come to school, I get into a mutual cursing session with them. Whatever, they can follow me in, Iâm not weak.â
âThen how was it that you so kindly let the security guard stop them this time?â
Pei Tingsong directed him towards a path with relatively few people. âItâs fine when itâs just me, but I canât bear to hear you being cursed out.â
Fang Juexia laughed.
They really were the same people.
âWhat does this count as?â Fang Juexia glanced at him and teased him deliberately, âWhen I was getting cursed out the most fiercely, you were still an eternally single person.â
âFang Juexia, your mouth is really getting more and more powerful.â Pei Tingsong applauded him. âJust like a debater.â
âThank you for the compliment.â
As he followed Pei Tingsong in to finish up his paperwork, Fang Juexia felt a little listless. Regretting that he hadnât made a cup of coffee for himself in the morning, he then bought himself a cup of American style coffee from the coffee vending machine on the first floor of the office building.
The girl in line behind him seemed to recognize him, but she hesitated and didnât dare to speak. Finally, when Fang Juexia couldnât locate the dispenser for the cup lid, she bravely stood out and pointed to the side. âJuexia Gege, itâs over there.â
âAh, thank you.â Only then did Fang Juexia realize that he had already been recognized. He was a little embarrassed and thanked her again.
âYouâre welcome! I just saw Pei Tingsongâs Weibo post, and I was so angry, but now Iâm happy seeing you!â
âWeibo post?â Fang Juexia didnât understand. He saw Pei Tingsong heading towards him after finishing up the paperwork.
âYes ah, heâs on the Hot Search list. Flaming stalker fans, super cool.â