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When Lu Tun sent a message to Du Jing, Fu Mingyuan happened to be waiting for Du Jing to get something in Du Jing's room.

The phone was placed on the table, and the text message prompt rang. Fu Mingyuan lowered his head and frowned subconsciously when he saw that the sender was "Lu Tun".

Du Jing came out holding the thick book, and seeing his expression, he was a little confused: "What's the matter?"

Fu Mingyuan curled his eyebrows, his expression gloomy: "Give me the car key."

Du Jing was stunned for a moment. Before he could say anything, the car key was snatched by Fu Mingyuan.

Du Jing:...

He glanced at his phone, then sighed.

OK, now the driver doesn’t need it anymore.

…

Bo Li and Sun Fan looked at each other, their eyes were puzzled, neither of them knew this person.

Fu Mingyuan just nodded slightly at them, as a greeting.

He lowered his head slightly, and his gaze fell on the boy who was leaning on the table inside.

The boy closed his eyes, and the bright white light in the box hit his flushed cheeks, half of his cheeks pressed against the arms of his arms, and even his ears were red.

His right hand grasped the clothes in the direction of the stomach, his finger bones were cold white, the toe of his left foot was on the ground, the knee was bent, the back of the instep was straight, the right foot was back, and the instep was rubbing back and forth on the ground.

Lu Tun, who was standing next to Shen Qi, felt for the first time what it means to change his face in a second.

Seeing the male **** standing at the door with a serious expression, he felt a little shady in his neck. Before he had time to ask if the idol was really uncomfortable, he rushed to Xu Leng's side.

Bo Li and Sun Fan standing at the door were equally confused.

Wasn't it okay just now?

Why is it so uncomfortable suddenly?

Isn't it beer? The stamina can be so great?

Fu Mingyuan didn't seem to notice other people's reactions.

He stepped forward, with a chill on his body, and there was a black coat hanging from his arms, the same style as his.

Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, his eyes darkened, a little sharper than usual, as if he was angry.

But he didn't say a word again, even when he was walking, he didn't make any footsteps.

Lu Tun was the first to react.

He jumped up and hugged Xu Leng’s neck and dragged people to the door. He was thinner and shorter than Xu Leng, and took a lot of effort. He dragged and explained: “Idol’s friend came to pick him up. Let's go first."

"Captain, are you going directly back to the hotel?"

"Senior grandson, too?"

"Brother Dog, go back with me, right?"

How could he be so difficult!

So difficult!

"Back to the hotel, but we don't seem to have seen a friend of Xiao A before." Bo Li seemed to be suspicious.

Lu Tun glanced at him, cruelly, hung it around Xu Leng's neck, and pushed Boli with one hand.

"Rich second-generation friends, look at this momentum, you can see the rich."

Bo Li and Sun Fan seemed to believe.

Xu Leng never doubted it from the beginning.

Before the four of them left the door of the box, Shen Qi inside moved.

He seemed to notice that someone was coming, he raised his head, his eyes were confused, and he couldn't even gather his eyes.

Because of the pressure on the arm, half of the face made a mark.

Yin's face became even more red.

Fu Mingyuan's eyes gradually cooled, and then became deep again.

I have never seen such a young boy.

He bent over slightly and put the coat in his hand on the young man's back.

Shen Qi moved, and his left hand pushed him weakly.

"You...who are you?"

He didn't seem to see the visitor clearly, his expression was confused, his lips were still stained with water, and he subconsciously licked it.

Fu Mingyuan's posture stopped, his breathing became heavier, his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and his waist bends further down until he was flush with Shen Qi's line of sight.

"Do you still know me?"

After all, he pressed Shen Qi's shoulders and draped his clothes on his shoulders forcefully.

The boy only wore a sweater, and he didn't know whether it was cold or drinking, and even his neck was faintly red.

Shen Qi moved uncomfortably, as if a little annoyed, reaching out to push the opponent's tough hand on his shoulder, his eyes gathered slightly when he reached out in the air.

His fingertips were cold and weak, and he slowly stretched out to Fu Mingyuan's cheeks.

The finger pad of the index finger took a little wet hair from the man, moved it to his forehead, and gently rubbed it twice, seeming to want to smooth his frowning eyebrows.

Fu Mingyuan's expression was not soft, but rather colder.

The boy is depicting his outline.

From the corner of his forehead, to the cheeks, to the chin.

Then he laughed low, his voice hoarse after being drunk.

"Ah, brother, it's you."

He seemed to let go of his heart, but the clothes he had just rejected were tightened on his own initiative.

The air is hot and dry.

Fu Mingyuan responded softly.

"Turn around," he said, commanding.

Shen Qi was obedient now, he turned around obediently and faced Fu Mingyuan.

His expression was still not clear, his eyes squinted slightly, as if he disliked the dazzling light, he stretched out his hand to cover it, and kicked the leg of the table with some dissatisfaction.

"Brother, I'm not feeling well~"

The boy's voice was much dumber than usual, and it seemed to be lowered again, with an indescribable sense of coquetry.

Fu Mingyuan's original cold expression gradually softened, but the words that could be spoken were still imperative.

"The arms are straight."

He was already standing upright, and Shen Qi could only look up at him.

He closed his eyes again irritated by the bright light, his eyelids trembled, he licked his lips, and reached for the unfinished glass of wine on the table.

Fu Mingyuan frowned, bent down again, leaned in front of him, pushed the wine away with his left hand, and twisted the corners of the boy's lips with the fingertips of his right hand.

There are residual water stains on it.

With a touch of cool fingertips rubbing his lips, Shen Qi tilted his face, as if he wanted to take a bite.

It happened that the other party was not as good as he wanted, and not only pushed the wine away, but also took his hand back.

Shen Qi was a little dissatisfied. He stretched out his hand to grab Fu Mingyuan's skirt, raised his eyes, and said with some grievances: "Thirst."

Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes and unconsciously rubbed his fingertips that he had just barely touched.

"Well, go back and drink water."

He simply raised the boy's arm directly to help him dress.

His clothes were a little bigger on the boy, making the boy's complexion whiter and his face flushed.

It's too thin.

Fu Mingyuan squinted his eyes.

When playing games before, he must have turned day and night upside down.

He will have to play games in the future, so he has to find a way to at least keep up with his body's nutrition.

Bo Li, who left the door, watched their series of interactions. The innocent boy blushed and stammered. He turned around and asked Sun Fan: "Friend?"

Sun Fan was expressionless and looked back at Lu Tun.

Lu Tun:...

I beg you to converge!

He nodded slightly anxiously.

Xu Leng seemed to have noticed something wrong.

How do you feel gaygay.

"Ordinary friends?" Bo Li asked again.

Lu Tun nodded again.

Then, the next second.

Suddenly, Shen Qi stood up swayingly. He was a little unstable and leaned forward.

Fu Mingyuan pinched his armpit to stabilize his figure.

Shen Qi didn't seem to be satisfied with this posture. He stretched out his hand and put his arm around Fu Mingyuan's neck, hanging onto him.

Boli: "Ordinary friends?"

Lu Tun hooked Xu Leng's neck and smiled: "Captain, you see me and Brother Dog are also in this pose! Isn't this normal?"

Xu Leng:...

I still feel gay.

Shen Qi's feet were dragging the ground without a trace of strength.

This made him a head shorter than Fu Mingyuan, and the top of his head just reached the opponent's chin.

Rubbing his head on the opponent's chest, he lifted his head, the corners of his mouth lifted up, and a brilliant smile appeared.

Xu Ye's light was dazzling, and this smile made Fu Mingyuan's ears red.

He dragged the boy's waist with one hand, trying to straighten him.

The young man moved up slowly with his strength, and then moved to where he was facing each other, and kissed him through the mask.

After the kiss, I am not satisfied.

"I didn't kiss him."

"Brother, I didn't kiss him."

Fu Mingyuan stiffened.

Eyes darkened.

"Ordinary friends?" Bo Li turned his head.

Step out of the box.

Lu Tun:...

Xu Leng: Are you really gay? It's a pity not to hear what they are talking about.

Sun Fan followed Bo Li and suddenly said, "Lu Tun, try to kiss Xu cold?"

Lu Tun:...

Xu Leng:...

The four finally got out of the box.

It really doesn't look any longer.

The door of the box was closed.

Fu Mingyuan turned his head and glanced.

Suppressed emotions slowly overflowed from his eyes.

He leaned to the boy's red ear, pressed his voice and said, "You know, I'm an adult."

It's not illegal anymore.

The boy didn't seem to hear what he was saying, he just kept hanging on him.

Fu Mingyuan lowered his head suddenly, touched his forehead through the mask, and laughed.

Even the chest cavity trembles slightly.

The laughter made Shen Qi almost reveal his stuff, the mist in his eyes cleared, and the hands around the person's neck were a little loose.

He really wants to weaken his legs.

Fu Mingyuan didn't notice that he had changed at this moment, but he just returned to the serious appearance he had just now. He bent his waist and hugged him upright.

The boy is not light, but he is still able to bear it.

Shen Qi put his arms around his neck, as if he had become honest now, but from time to time he rubbed his clothes and whispered in a low voice.

"Brother, I'm so uncomfortable."

"Brother, I want to go home."

"Brother, is the blanket warmed up?"

"..."

Fu Mingyuan became stiff at first, and then strode out.

When they walked out of the hotel, someone at the door stared at them for a while, it seemed that they couldn't believe it.

Then took the phone and secretly took the picture.

Fu Mingyuan didn't pay attention because he was walking in a hurry.

…

After returning to the hotel where he was staying, as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Du Jing squatting at the door of Shen Qi's room with an anxious expression on his face.

Seeing someone, he rushed over.

Fu Mingyuan also hugged the person who was still drunk, just motioning to Du Jing to take the room card in his coat pocket.

"How to drink it like this?"

"It was not photographed, right?"

"Are you trying to dying to death, can't you go with me?"

Fu Mingyuan turned his head and gave him a cold look.

Du Jing hesitated to speak but stopped.

Then looked at Shen Qi who seemed very uncomfortable in his arms, shut up.

Okay, he will do the finishing touches.

Go staring at the hot search now.

Putting the person on the bed, Fu Mingyuan went to the bathroom to fill the water, Du Jing went around the room, and then dragged a box in from the door.

It's Fu Mingyuan's suitcase.

Putting the box in the living room, he turned it around twice, sighed faintly, turned around, and left.

close the door.

Shen Qi, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes with a clear look.

He pinched his chilly face and checked the temperature of the indoor air conditioner.

28 degrees, which is good.

Then he looked down at the clothes he was wearing today.

A little upset, why is it just a pullover sweater without any buttons for him.

After rubbing his cheeks on the pillow a few times, it gradually became warm.

He rubbed the shoes off his feet, kicked the quilt off his body, moved his back up and down, causing his clothes to hang up a little.

When Fu Mingyuan came out, he saw the young man writhing like a fish, frowning, looking very uncomfortable.

He lowered his eyelids, smiled at the corners of his mouth, covered him with the quilt again, rubbed the boy's hair, and almost coaxed in a low voice: "Bear for a while, I will pour you water."

His voice also became mute.

Dry throat.

Passing by the pharmacy on the way back, he bought a sober medicine.

Shen Qi murmured, it seemed to be an answer.

When he left, he continued to kick the quilt again.

After a few minutes, Fu Mingyuan came in again.

He brought water and medicine, held Shen Qi's head against his shoulder, and fed him the medicine.

"The water temperature is almost here, go take a bath?" Fu Mingyuan turned his eyes slightly from the boy's collarbone all the way down.

Swallowed.

Shen Qi rubbed his head twice on his shoulder, turned his head to the side, and kissed him.

The boy smelled of wine, his expression was blurred, and he was out of order.

His hands were a little messy, he climbed up from underneath, his palms were hot.

Fu Mingyuan's eyes darkened.

After a long while, he pushed the boy away.

"Go take a bath first." The voice was tolerant, with emotions that he had never had before.

I didn't dare to look directly at the teenager.

Shen Qi put his arms around his neck, a little unhappy.

His hand still wants to be a demon, and the touch of his hand is really wonderful.

Men's lines are more attractive than usual.

His leg rubbed against Fu Mingyuan's.

There was no next move yet, and the phone on the bedside rang abruptly.

It is Du Jing's special ringtone for work mobile phone.

If it is not an urgent matter on weekdays, he rarely uses this phone to make calls to Fu Mingyuan.

Fu Mingyuan put one hand on Shen Qi's armpit and wanted to help someone to the bathroom, but the other hand answered the phone.

Du Jing came from the other end with an anxious voice.

"Is your guy asleep?"

Shen Qi leaned softly in Fu Mingyuan's arms, as if he had heard Du Jing's words, raised his head, half-squinted in confusion.

"What's wrong, brother~"

His voice is completely muted.

Fu Mingyuan's breathing was a little unsteady, and he paused when he hugged people. After a while, he answered Du Jing.

Du Jing rubbed his forehead.

"Brother, something urgent, would you like to take it easy first?"

What to do with this!

Fu Mingyuan hummed, put the phone down, and simply hugged Shen Qi sideways again, his expression gradually recovered.

"Take a bath first and be obedient."

"I have something."

"Come back and solve your drunk problem."

Fu Mingyuan placed the person at the door of the bathroom, asked him to hold the door, and brought in Shen Qi's mobile phone.

Seeing that his expression was not very good, Shen Qi condensed his thoughts.

Just sigh faintly in the bottom of my heart.

He leaned on the wall, rubbed his temples with one hand, and walked crookedly towards the bathroom.

Fu Mingyuan closed the door, his expression cold.

Before the phone was hung up, Du Jing could only faintly hear the sound of opening and closing doors over there, only that his ears were about to grow.

After two minutes, Fu Mingyuan's quiet voice sounded again.

"What's wrong?" He walked from the bedroom to the kitchen, and took a look at the porridge in the pot for Shen Qi.

I'm afraid that if he vomits, the stomach will be uncomfortable at night.

Du Jing's tone suddenly became serious: "Someone posted a recording of Shen Qi's quarrel with Chen Ling before he retired on Weibo."

"Now that Weibo has fallen out, I hope that Shen Qi will come out and explain whether he retired because he was found out of a counterfeit match and turned into anger."

Du Jing didn't believe it.

As far as he knows, the counterfeit match is a violation of the regulations, but it only requires a one-season suspension.

Fu Mingyuan's footsteps stopped, and he walked around from the kitchen. When he passed the bedroom, he could still hear the sound of water faintly.

"Has the recording been deleted?" He couldn't hear a change in his tone.

It's just that the eyes are sharp.

Du Jing couldn't see it.

"It was deleted, but it was useless. Someone saved it and put it on again, and it went under the official Weibo of the alliance and asked them to give an explanation."

After all, Angry won the singles championship.

If it's really a fake match, then, is that champion full of water?

"Send it to me." Fu Mingyuan pinched his eyebrows.

Du Jing answered, and continued: "Also... there is something else."

He really wanted to cut that man a thousand times now.

He just wanted to squat on Fu Mingyuan’s scandal Weibo, but something came up!

Du Jing, who has never been in the e-sports circle, knows how deep the water is.

The group of fans who originally said that they supported Angry immediately turned over half of them. They were originally scolding M1G's combat effectiveness, but they suddenly transferred to Angry.

"Say." Fu Mingyuan seemed to suppress his anger.

Du Jing’s notebook email indicated that the delivery was successful, and he sighed: “That’s right, in the audio, Chen Ling mentioned Shen Qi’s biological mother, saying that his mother had a mental illness, did Shen Qi inherit it, so he was reluctant to broadcast it.”

"Isn't this pure nonsense?"

"Is this Chen Ling sick?"

Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes and sneered for a long while.

"I see, you should rest first." His tone was even colder than before: "I'll deal with it here."

Du Jing responded, still a little uneasy.

After all, the audio doesn't seem to be pieced together, it's true.

Although the voice is not very real, it is indeed called the name, and there are other people's voices in M1G next to it, and RJJ's voice can be recognized.

It can't be that this person deliberately made some audio.

These fans do not recognize Angry and Chen Ling's voice.

Angry did not open an official live broadcast during his service. Even if his fans had visited the M1G official blog many times, he was reluctant to open it. The reason is simple. The live broadcast will affect the length of his training.

Needless to say, those large and small interviews, he is reluctant to participate.

The reason, not doing business properly, affects training.

Chen Ling had quarreled with him many times because of these things.

But to no avail.

In the M1G team, that is, RJJ's live broadcast room is a bit more popular, and other people don't broadcast the live broadcast very much.

Chen Ling doesn't care about other people, as long as RJJ can make money.

However, RJJ and Angry have different temperaments. It is very difficult for fans to spy on Angry from RJJ.

Fu Mingyuan didn't click on the audio directly.

He listened to the sound of the water in the bathroom stopping, and rubbed his sore temples, the sharpness in his eyes gradually disappeared before he returned to the room again.

After taking a bath and taking medicine, Shen Qi seemed to wake up a bit from the wine, and did not hold on to the wall when he came out.

The smell of alcohol on his body was replaced by the scent of shower gel, his hair dripping from his neck, his bathrobe was loosely tied, and the bedroom lamp was reflected on his delicate collarbone.

Fu Mingyuan squinted at him for a while, then slowly approached.

"Are you awake?" He lowered his head slightly, and twisted the end of the boy's red eyes with his thumb.

Shen Qi was not a little embarrassed, he nodded, then leaned forward, put his arms around him, and sprayed his warm breath on Fu Mingyuan's neck.

Fu Mingyuan laughed low, pressing his palm against the back of his head.

"How much did you drink?"

"Drinking is bad for the stomach, don't drink so much next time."

He knew that Shen Qi was inevitably a little happy because he was reminiscing with his former friends.

Drinking some wine is actually understandable.

It's just that he doesn't want him to hurt his body because of this.

"There is porridge in the kitchen. Go and drink a little when you are hungry." He warned again.

Shen Qi heard the meaning in his words, and suddenly became annoyed.

He tugged at Fu Mingyuan's back clothes: "Brother, are you leaving?"

He still had some dumbness when he spoke.

Fu Mingyuan's breathing was stagnant, pulling away, his eyes stopped on his lips.

Then I kissed him.

This is an extremely soft kiss.

It doesn't mean any request.

Shen Qi blinked and chuckled, "Is that brother coming back tonight?"

"I warm my brother's bed."

"Do you want brother?"

He raised his head, as if there was light in his eyes.

Fu Mingyuan was silent for a moment, rubbing his fingers against the boy's eyelids.

His boy is a boy who can shine.

The force on the eyelids was very light and light, and the eyelids under his hands trembled lightly.

Shen Qi could feel a little coolness and itching.

He pursed his lips and laughed.

After half a minute, Fu Mingyuan let go, and said: "Don't play with mobile phones, you will get dizzy easily."

After speaking, he added: "But if you feel unwell, call me right away."

Shen Qi responded, and leaned his head on his chest again, smiling: "I see."

"Even if you are not there, I can't sleep alone."

"Look, my head needs your arm to sleep peacefully."

After that, he yawned.

Probably the wine is really up and sleepy.

Fu Mingyuan's expression was soft, and he gave a hmm.