Fu Mingyuan's craftsmanship was developed since childhood.

His parents were not at home all year round, and Fu Mingli sometimes did not want to eat the food made by his aunt, so he went to learn what Fu Mingli loved to cook for him.

After a while, a fragrance wafted from the small kitchen.

From Shen Qi's perspective, you can only see the back of the man with his head down and cooking.

The light in the small kitchen was a bit dazzling. Fu Mingyuan found an apron from the cabinet. Shen Qi couldn't see what the apron was, but he could see the apron's slender rope tied to his back waist. The original loose sweater outlined the lines.

Shen Qi closed his eyes, took out his mobile phone, and took a photo of the other party. There is no p, no beauty. The brother in the photo has wide shoulders and narrow waist. The original camera can't cover his figure at all.

Shen Qi moved his finger and set the photo as a screensaver.

Compared to other people's shots, it's better to take photos by yourself.

Shen Qi's fingertips slid down the line of his back.

He licked his upper lip.

Then, he mosaiced his shoulders, waist, and hips and sent them to Lu Tun.

Lu Tun, who is eating takeaway:? ? ? What is a mosaic

Lu Tun: What did you post about the idol? Is the picture blurred?

Your brother Qi: Your male **** is making dinner for me

Your brother Qi: I thought, I can’t let you see his perfect figure, so I made a code

Lu Tun: ...

Are you making a code? You can only see the mosaic!

But he dare not say.

Lu Tun: Can I eat idols! Oh, where's your brother, don't you want your brother anymore!

Your brother Qi:? speak politely? Cengfan?

Shen Qi hummed a laugh.

At this time, Fu Mingyuan came out carrying the spicy chicken.

The fragrance instantly filled the small restaurant.

Shen Qi put down the phone and went to wash the dishes.

When he came out, Fu Mingyuan was bent over, the light from the top of his head disappeared into the back of his neck, which was covered by his clothes.

Shen Qi moved his fingers holding the bowl, and the tip of his tongue touched his teeth. After placing the bowl and chopsticks, he moved around behind Fu Mingyuan.

Then he hugged the opponent's waist from behind.

Fu Mingyuan's waist was thin and strong, and Shen Qi's arms could feel the faintly masculine lines hidden under his clothes.

There was a slight smell of oily smoke on her body.

Fu Mingyuan was visibly stiff for a moment, and was about to stop when he was about to put the tableware in place.

Looking down at the hands around his waist, his eyes darkened.

"what's happenin?"

He asked calmly.

Shen Qi put his head on his shoulders and slowly said: "You are so amazing, brother~"

Fu Mingyuan frowned, and the boy's warm breath was in his ears. He hadn't done anything yet, but it was extremely hot.

He closed his eyes, probably because he hadn't been relieved for too long.

Shen Qi didn't seem to notice the strangeness of the other party. After saying this, he took a step back, moved his hand to the other party's waist, and slowly helped him untie the belt of his apron, still muttering words in his mouth.

"Brother, how can you be so good."

"It's so fragrant, brother."

"Brother, what reward do you want?"

Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, licked his lips, grabbed the opponent's hand behind him with one hand, and said with a slight dumbness: "Eat first."

Shen Qi said, still pulling the belt of his apron, turning to Fu Mingyuan, stepping slightly, the back of his hand rubbed against the other's ear.

Shen Qi clearly felt Fu Mingyuan's breathing pause.

He chuckled secretly, his ears were really sensitive points of his brother.

Helped Fu Mingyuan to take the apron, and saw that the other party's ears were red with satisfaction, and Shen Qi sat back to his place with a smile.

Fu Mingyuan's craftsmanship is indeed very good, and Shen Qi can't remember how long he hasn't eaten the food made by his "family" himself.

After the death of his mother, he did not want to live with Shen Bozong. He was afraid of seeing Shen Bozong, and he was also afraid of seeing Shen Bozong taking other people home, and even more afraid that living at home would dream of the day when his mother left.

Shen Bozong once invited him to his aunts, but they were all run away by him one after another. Later, he simply started to stay in the hotel.

Later, he started playing professionally, and spent most of his time living on the base.

The craftsmanship of the M1G base aunt is actually not very good. In many cases, he will secretly take Ye Lai out to eat.

Shen Qi took a mouthful of spicy chicken and turned his head to see Fu Mingyuan.

He was really elegant when he ate, probably he was born with it, he didn't rush, and his sitting posture remained unchanged.

However, green vegetables are placed in front of him.

Compared to my own chicken and fish, it looks really shabby.

After eating, Shen Qi leaned back on the sofa to digest.

"Brother, tomorrow I will face the dog with brother." He raised his foot and gently touched Fu Mingyuan, who was sitting next to him and looking at his phone.

Fu Mingyuan was checking his work mailbox, and was caught off guard to prevent his calf from being rubbed with either light or heavy strength.

A little numbness came from the calf, and it was conveyed to the top of the head.

He stiffened for a moment before he could react.

Dog brother......?

The tingling dissipated, and he frowned unconsciously.

"Is that the anchor you doubled up with before?"

The text in the email suddenly became a little densely packed, so he simply turned off the phone.

Shen Qi turned around and moved a direction. The whole body fell behind the opponent, his cheeks pressed against the opponent's sturdy back, and he could feel the line of his waist.

Shen Qi's chin reached Fu Mingyuan's lower back, one hand stretched out to the front, and he took Fu Mingyuan's hand and fiddled with it carelessly.

The heating is turned on in the house, and his hands are warm.

After doing all this, he responded, "Brother, don't wrong me. Since I have you in my heart, I have never been in a row with him alone."

Fu Mingyuan lowered his head and watched the hands shaken by the two.

The boy's hand is smaller than his own, and he can cover his hand.

"Yeah." A slight itching came from the palm of his hand.

Shen Qi hooked his palm.

Fu Mingyuan settled down, and then said with a tense voice: "Are you familiar with each other?"

"Do you know who he is in reality? Is it so easy to see netizens?"

"It's not easy. Am I going to rebuild the team? Brother Gou just wants to participate in the youth training. I want to see if he is suitable."

Shen Qi explained.

After speaking, he hugged Fu Mingyuan's waist with his other hand and rubbed his back twice.

Fu Mingyuan's tight body suddenly relaxed.

He rubbed his eyebrows, slightly apologetic: "Sorry, I'm too serious."

"I know, brother is jealous." Shen Qi didn't seem to care. He laughed twice, then straightened up and kissed Fu Mingyuan on the back of his neck.

"Doesn't this mean that brother cares about me? Doesn't that mean brother?"

Fu Mingyuan's breathing stopped for a moment, and the touch from the back of his neck completely squeezed away the strange emotions just now.

For a moment, he hummed.

In this position, Shen Qi leaned on his shoulder and laughed, the vibration of his chest pressing directly against Fu Mingyuan's back.

After a few seconds, Fu Mingyuan moved.

Shen Qi suppressed a smile, and he became a little sleepy after eating.

He said "Huh?", rubbing his chin against the opponent's shoulder again.

Fu Mingyuan's fingers on his knees bend, and the hand that he is holding Shen Qi with some strength, pulls forward.

Unprepared, Shen Qi leaned forward with his body being pulled, all his strength was resting on Fu Mingyuan's body, but Fu Mingyuan's posture remained unchanged.

"What's the matter, brother?" Shen Qi's cheek brushed the opponent's chin, and there was a little scum, which caused a slight itching.

Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, turned his head slightly, his gaze fell on the opposing party's red lips, and he narrowed his eyes.

After a while, he raised his eyelids, and squeezed his hands between the opponent's fingers, turning into interlocking fingers.

His eyes are heavy.

He spoke slowly, his voice restrained low.

"To be rewarded," he said.

The next second, his free hand clasped the back of Shen Qi's head, moving very lightly, and rubbed his hair.

However, Shen Qi's scalp was numb by this action, and the end of his eyes was slightly red.

Slightly dry lips rubbed his forehead.

Shen Qi closed his eyes subconsciously.

The strength of the hands covering the back of his head gradually increased, as if restraining something.

Then there are eyebrows and eyelids.

tip of the nose.

Lip beads.

The clasped hands gradually tightened.

Shen Qi took off his strength and could only put his strength on the hand placed on the opponent's waist, and tightened the hem of his sweater.

Her lips and teeth intertwined, and her toes curled up unbearably.

Fortunately, Fu Mingyuan still maintained the initial sitting posture.

Not seemingly happy, Fu Mingyuan finally changed his posture, shaking hands raised above his head, Shen Qi leaned his entire back on the sofa and raised his head.

His face was stained red, and a few tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

......

After returning to the room, Fu Mingyuan sent a text message to Du Jing.

Two minutes later, Du Jing, who got up from the bed, rushed into his artist’s room in his pajamas, stepping on slippers and panting.

Fu Mingyuan was sitting at the table, propped his forehead with one hand, a little lost, it seemed that something really happened.

He seldom had such a time, even if it was the first time he acted in a movie, he was criticized by the director for not being mature enough. He just went back and studied how to make his acting better.

Du Jing's heart trembled.

"What happened?" Du Jing took a second breath, and saw Fu Mingyuan's [coming soon, urgent matter], he really abandoned the little sister who was chatting and rushed over.

It seems that Fu Mingyuan only noticed Du Jing at this time.

He raised his head and glanced at Du Jing, and then took a sip of chrysanthemum tea slowly before he said faintly, "There is something."

Du Jing: ...

"Brother, tell me what's the matter! You are not on the hot search! The photos you asked me to post, your fans didn't even notice your cp! It all depends on your face! It really doesn't blame me!"

Hearing what he said, Fu Mingyuan seemed to smile.

Du Jing was chilled by his smile, and he intuitively felt that it was not a good thing to come by himself.

"Are the two of us unworthy?" Fu Mingyuan spoke slowly, unable to hear any strange emotions in his tone.

After asking, he looked down and watched the WeChat sticky chat staying at the just good night.

Du Jing: "Who? Are you and Shen Qi?"

"Ok."

Du Jing leaned back, did he find him as a single dog to discuss the issue of dating?

He glanced up and down and found that Fu Mingyuan's clothes seemed to have torn marks on the hem?

Du Jing cursed again in his heart.

"No, no, it's really worth it."

Fu Mingyuan didn't seem to listen to him, frowning and continuing: "I don't understand what he said QAQ today. I don't understand many of them."

"I don't quite understand why he lied to me to cry."

"He still wants to meet with netizens. In fact, this is very bad, but I don't want to make him unhappy, so I didn't continue to stop him."

"He is only 21 years old, and he will meet more and better people in the future."

Fu Mingyuan rubbed his temples, feeling a little headache.

"I might......"

Du Jing immediately jumped up on the spot: "Stop, stop, brother, stop!"

He ran to the position directly opposite Fu Mingyuan and sat down. There seemed to be a little fire man in his heart. Only you would think that Shen Qi's personality would cry, okay?

Then with a kind smile, he said earnestly: "First of all, I don't think you are unworthy."

"Secondly, he lied to you, that's the love between lovers." Du Jing sighed: "I'll pass you a complete list of Internet terms in a while. You can see it by looking at it. You didn't know how to surf the Internet before, don't understand. It is also normal."

"I also have a routine for dating, I will send it to you tomorrow."

After Du Jing finished speaking, he raised his eyes and saw Fu Mingyuan looking at him with a puzzled expression. He immediately explained: "Surfing on the Internet means communicating on the Internet, which is almost the same anyway."

Fu Mingyuan pondered for a while before he said: "You have no target, why do you have a book like the necessary routines for dating?"

Du Jing: ...

Is this a personal attack?

He is an agent, and he doesn't prevent the artist from falling in love, so he can be personally attacked even if he helps make suggestions?

Du Jing: "What are you special about! I want to go back! I'm still chatting with my good sister! I was called over by a word of you! From now on, it's not about the earth-shattering event like hot search, don't call me! I want to resign !"

Fu Mingyuan coughed.

Du Jing immediately stopped: "As for your age, are you two in love? That's fine, what do you do? Are you one round older than him? You are only four years older than him! Or are you inferior? Brother, if you are afraid that he will not like you in the future, you can hold him firmly now and make him inseparable from you!"

Du Jing got angry the more he talked.

He is a single person, why should he enlighten others here.

Fu Mingyuan hummed, thoughtfully.

Du Jing left angrily. Before closing the door, he heard that Fu Mingyuan told him not to forget the necessary routine for falling in love, so he almost staggered out.

......

When Shen Qi and Lu Tun went to the Internet cafe, it was around one in the afternoon.

The boxes have been booked a long time ago, probably because the Internet cafes are overcrowded because of the upcoming competition.

"M1G also said that it is going to win the championship, why is it so shameless hahaha."

"Wow, the losing team said this is the last game, and it will be over after this game, my God."

"Brother, don't cry, they have fought, anyway, e-sports is so cruel."

"..."

Lu Tun lowered his head and followed Shen Qi in a low voice: "Every time I interview before the game, he will be executed publicly after the game. I don't understand why this pre-match interview mode is necessary."

Shen Qi pressed the brim of his hat, and the Internet cafe was crowded with people. He put on a mask and sighed.

"Otherwise, how can I give some people a chance to brag."

With a grin, he glanced at the phone and walked to the box.

Lu Tun rubbed his arms and felt a chill inexplicably.

Although the equipment of the Internet cafe is not as good as at home, the facilities are complete. After all, for a few hundred dollars a day, even the beauty camera is ready.

Shen Qi tapped the keyboard twice to test the feel.

"I have a live broadcast, Tun'er."

After all, he opened the live broadcast room that hadn't been logged in for a few days.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! What Brother Gou said is true! I believe you are real! ]

[It's not wasted that I started squatting in the morning! ]

[Wait sister, sweet dog or sweet dog? ]

[Fuck upstairs, will I inherit my double chin? Is it sweet enough CP? ]

[Have you forgotten the Bangyi brother by the Daming Lake? ]

Shen Qi glanced at the barrage, adjusted the volume of the microphone, and then faintly said: "Don't talk nonsense, brother will see it in a while, can I still get up from the bed?"

Lu Tun who is opening the game:? ? ?

Did I misheard what you are saying!

Scum! Haven't you been with the male **** these days!

[? ? ? Why are you in bed after a few days? ]

[in? I have a friend who wants to see how he can’t get up]

[I am that friend, just send it to me directly]

Shen Qi hummed a laugh, clicked on the game, the WeChat rang, and he took a look.

Lu Tun: Where do you place your idol on the list!

Shen Qi chuckled lightly, "Play the game first, and the dog will arrive in half an hour."

Lu Tun said, obediently play the game.

The barrage exploded again.

[Is there anyone next to me? Still a boy? ]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ]

[I heard that Gou is really handsome! ! ]

[Hehe, I'm not afraid of seeing the light die? I don’t dare to show my face, I don’t know how ugly it looks]

[SB is here again? Your family master is arrested and re-educated, why are you still jumping? ]

Shen Qi stroked his forehead, ignored the barrage, and directly pulled Lu Tun into the game.

As soon as the audience in the live room saw the familiar ID, they knew who was next to him.

[It turned out to be this friend, I said the voice is a bit familiar]

[I don’t want to watch the game now, I just want to watch the live broadcast]

[One person's blood book opens the camera]

[Blood book for two people...]

[Little coriander: Add me! I also want to see! ]

[Tiantian, look at us, even the little coriander! ]

At this moment, I have entered the game, and the computer interface of the Internet cafe is not very used. Shen Qi has already turned off the bullet screen assistant and did not go to see what the bullet screen said.

He lined up with Lu Tun, but the dog brother hadn't arrived yet, saying that there was a traffic jam on the road.

Shen Qi simply clicked on the broadcast of the pre-match interview.

As soon as he watched the interview, he started to complain.

[Did Tiantian ask for leave after going to the game? ]

[I thought Tiantian went to see Brother Bangyi, hurting]

[The turkey team has changed again, only Boli is really in love]

[M1G is really shameless, how did RJJ become the captain? ]

Shen Qi replied: "I'm here to watch the game."

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I am in H city, will I meet Tiantian by chance! ]

[Thank you for taking a picture, please]

[I want to meet too, I am envious, I can only sit at home and watch the webcast]

Shen Qi has already started playing the video in full screen.

"For this game, does RJJ want to say anything?" In the video, the sweet and lovely hostess is standing next to Rongjing, probably to be more handsome in front of the camera, more in line with the personality, and Jing also wore a blue striped suit.

Rong Jing smiled at the camera: "I hope M1G can perform normally and get the first place."

The barrage on the video floated past, almost covering his entire face.

[Who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru didn't give it to you]

[Grass, I'm angry when I see him, step on God A every day]

[Fool, return a god, have you retired long ago and still deserve a god? ]

Lu Tun cautiously leaned over and looked at the face of the idol.

Actually still smiling.

Lu Tun sighed inwardly, wishing to get into the screen and punch Rongjing's unbeaten face.

Sure enough, the next second, Rongjing spoke again.

"I believe we will be better than before."

Lu Tun: It’s better to go to your mother, idiot. Isn’t it enough for you to be ashamed of the Asian Games?

He gritted his teeth, Shen Qi didn't seem to care at all, still watching with his chin supported.

After the interview with M1G, it was the "always losing team" that someone mentioned when I came in before. The losing team's real name is YZS team. Because of its poor record, it was named "always losing". Even so, this team I also insisted on it for more than two years, and until now, there is no support from any sponsors.

In the video, the slightly fat captain shed tears and sobbed. Compared with Rong Jing's full confidence, his style of painting is full of sadness.

"This is our last YZS competition. We haven't won in the past two years. We are ashamed of the fans who have always supported us."

"In this competition, we may not even be able to make it through the preliminary round, but it doesn't matter. We have tried our best and fulfilled the e-sports dreams of all our players."

On the barrage, a dense pile of malicious words oppose each other.

[Don’t be embarrassed when you come out so dishes]

[E-sports, food is the original sin, why cry? Can you become stronger by crying? ]

[Look at him like a mentally handicapped]

[Don’t allow others to sigh? ]

[...]

E-sports is so cruel.

No one will sympathize with you because you shed two tears.

Losing the game and being inferior to others are all reasons for others to step on you.

Whether it is M1G or YZS.

Lu Tun covered his mouth and pointed at the computer, his eyes blushing.

HUOJ’s game, if it wasn’t his impulse...

Shen Qi turned his head and glanced at him, touching his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and reached out to shut off the sound in the live broadcast room.

Then he rubbed Lu Tun's head.

"How about, brother bought this team, what should I say?"

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