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Shen Qi pulled people in, so naturally he wanted to introduce him.

Lu Tun had discovered it since the two entered the door.

The coach was instructing Xu Leng and didn't pay attention. Once Ye Lai started playing games, he might not even care about someone calling him.

Lu Tun Yuguang glanced at it, and his game failed on the computer screen.

What is used for training now is a software for training attention and gun pressure developed by Lu Ziye's team privately.

The difficulty is much higher than the game Shen Qi played before.

Lu Tun died countless times in the second pass.

Ye Lai was still concentrating on clearing the second pass.

Xu Leng is in the first pass, and Lu Ziye is explaining to him.

Shen Qi took Fu Mingyuan's left arm and knocked on the glass door.

Lu Tun was the first to react.

Looking at Fu Mingyuan, who was standing next to Shen Qi, a familiar figure, a familiar mask and hat.

Except for the messy clothes, which are not like the usual male gods, all other messages are saying "this is a male god"!

The second reaction was Xu Leng.

He had also met Fu Mingyuan, but he was not very familiar with it.

Then there was Lu Ziye.

Then Ye Lai.

Shen Qi raised his eyebrows, cleared his throat, and then introduced: "Get to know, one of the bosses of our team."

Seeing the confused reaction of the crowd, he laughed again: "It's also my boyfriend."

Fu Mingyuan turned his head slightly to look at him, the light in the training room was very bright.

The eyes of the young people who were photographed were as if they were shining.

The impatient appearance of the boy just now was engraved in his mind.

It was different from the smile at the moment.

Perhaps it was expected that everyone's reaction was not so violent.

Fu Mingyuan nodded slightly, then took off his mask and hat.

The corners of his mouth were broken, and there was a small scar on his face.

Everyone else knew his identity, and they just kept their eyes on the wound on his mouth for a while, then moved to the captain's broken skin.

Ye Lai lowered his head shyly, Xu Leng coughed, put away the light in his eyes, and silently restarted the game.

Only Lu Ziye came to not know the identity of Shen Qi's object, and was a little surprised.

Shen Qi then asked Lu Ziye: "Coach, is it allowed to bring the subject to train together?"

Although it is a question, the expression does not seem to be asking for opinions.

This entire team belongs to him, and he doesn't need to consult Lu Ziye's opinions at all when he wants to say and do.

Lu Ziye naturally adapted, he waved his hand, and then went back to teach Xu Leng.

After the two turned and left, the four gathered together and whispered.

"Is the captain the one above?" Xu Leng was actually a little skeptical.

Ye Lai blushed, and said a little embarrassedly: "It should be... no."

They all understand what the above and below mean.

Lu Tun coughed, then sighed for the scumbed brother Bangyi.

The idols directly brought the male **** to the base, which is regarded as directly acknowledging the male god's identity. Then, in this case, Bang No. 1 brother will not be able to have a true identity in the future.

Do idols run away if they are scumbags?

Too scumbag!

He thought for a while before speaking slowly: "It looks like the one below."

After all, judging from the clothes they had just now, the clothes of the idol were more wrinkled than the clothes of the male god.

Lu Ziye laughed for unknown reasons, and said nothing.

......

Shen Qi took Fu Mingyuan's hand and pulled him upstairs. Fu Mingyuan's clothes were dirty and crumpled a lot in the car just now. He had to take someone to take a shower and then change his clothes. .

When I went upstairs, I changed my fingers to interlocking.

Fu Mingyuan let him go.

Shen Qi put almost all his strength on his hands, almost let Fu Mingyuan pull himself up.

"Brother, wear mine for a while?" Before entering the room, Shen Qi suddenly hooked Gou Fu Mingyuan's palm.

Fu Mingyuan's body shape paused.

Before answering, Shen Qi leaned to his ear again, rubbed his chin on his shoulder twice, and then spoke in a low voice.

"Pants wear mine too? Brother?" He chuckled lightly, adding some other meaning to it inexplicably.

Fu Mingyuan's fingers squeezed the opponent's.

After a few seconds, Shen Qi heard his low voice: "I can't put it on."

Shen Qi sighed.

This is probably an insult to men, sex, and dignity.

But Shen Qi had to admit that what his brother said was right.

He just felt it, the two of them might be a bit close.

Shen Qi narrowed his eyes, moved his chin, and put it on again after a while, but didn't say a word.

Suddenly fell silent.

Shen Qi opened the bedroom door.

Standing at the door, Fu Mingyuan pursed his lips and frowned.

After a while, he said: "You are not young."

He spoke with a serious tone, although he was tangled for a while before he said it, but he was very serious.

Shen Qi understood what he meant at once.

Suddenly blushed.

Hey, what the **** is going on with this person, he said this kind of nonsense seriously.

His footsteps as he entered the door paused, and he was rarely embarrassed to speak out.

Compared with others, he can still shamelessly. Compared with his brother, he feels that he would rather not compare.

Although it has never been compared with others.

But he was so ashamed that his toes were curled up, especially now that he was wearing Fu Mingyuan's clothes and Fu Mingyuan's shoes.

He took off his coat.

The room is a bit cold.

Fu Mingyuan frowned when he entered the door.

"Why don't you turn on the air conditioner?" He looked at the air conditioner and asked aloud.

Shen Qi bent over and found him pajamas and underwear from the cabinet.

They were all bought in Fu Mingyuan's size before.

I really asked my brother to wear his own clothes for fear that he would not be able to wear them either.

Shen Qi's pajamas were already wrinkled to the point, as he bends over, revealing a small half of his waist, white and thin.

There is a red mark on it.

Because of the whiteness, the mark becomes particularly obvious.

Fu Mingyuan's eyes changed, and at last he turned his head too far and didn't look at it at all.

Shen Qi put all the clothes in the bathroom and put water in again.

He is actually not very comfortable himself.

Leaning against the bathroom wall, Shen Qi pressed his forehead and laughed.

Then come out.

When Fu Mingyuan entered, Shen Qi leaned against the door again, looking at the frosted glass door, with some emotion: "It should have been changed to a transparent one."

Fu Mingyuan paused for a moment.

Gently hum.

When the door was closed, Shen Qi couldn't hold back, propped on the wall with one hand, with some pleasant laughter, and said, "Brother, your hand is hurt, isn't it inconvenient?"

Fu Mingyuan did not respond.

Shen Qi could imagine that the other party frowned slightly when he heard his words.

Obviously just now, he would be intolerable, and he would look obsessed.

After thinking about it for a while, there was a picture in my mind.

Shen Qi tweeted twice, and covered his hot eyes with his palms, and there was still a faint smell in the palms of his hands.

He snorted and laughed out loud.

Take your clothes and go to the bathroom in the empty room to take a shower.

When I came back, the air conditioner in the room had been turned on, and the temperature became a little warm.

Fu Mingyuan sat on the chair, wiping his hair with one hand.

The pajama I bought for him is a couple style.

And Shen Qi's own.

But after all, it is a men's model, and there is no size distinction.

Shen Qi himself was dressed loosely, not so forgiving on the opponent.

When entering the door, Shen Qi put his footsteps lightly.

Then suddenly he hugged Fu Mingyuan's neck from behind.

The palms covered the back of the opponent's hands again, and it was very hot.

Fu Mingyuan stopped.

The teenager took the towel in his hand very naturally, and wiped his hair with some gentle movements, occasionally rubbing the forehead with his fingertips.

Shen Qi lowered his head and his expression was very focused.

"Brother, you just apologized to me."

Fu Mingyuan reacted for a while with a hmm.

Shen Qi put the towel under his hand and gently pressed it.

At that time in M1G, the team doctor taught them this method of relieving fatigue.

Shen Qi didn't know when Fu Mingyuan set off last night, but he could also see the fatigue in his eyes.

"Apologize to me, what's wrong, brother?"

He ran back in this way to reassure himself, and he really made himself at ease.

But during the time when he couldn't get any news from him, too many emotions rolled in my heart.

Blame why I fell asleep last night, and complain why I couldn't be by his side.

Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, lowered his head slightly, grabbed Shen Qi's wrist with his left hand, and said in a low voice, "I didn't tell you the first time."

"I used the wrong method."

"No, brother." Shen Qi said slowly: "The method is correct, I can really feel relieved to see you."

"But you have to say it in advance."

He leaned to his ear, almost talking to the other person's ear.

"Otherwise, I know your news from others."

"Not so happy."

"Is it? Boyfriend?"

"Ah, there is anger too."

"More worrying."

He snorted: "Brother, do you know that at that moment, I feel that my heart is almost stopped."

"Tsk, I now feel that you just used beauty to seduce me."

"Is that right? Brother?"

He was still wiping Fu Mingyuan's hair, but there was no doorknob on his mouth.

Fu Mingyuan grasped his wrist a little harder.

It took a long time to start again: "Yes."

Shen Qi laughed.

Fu Mingyuan's hair was not long, and it was wiped dry after a while.

Shen Qi took his hand, rested his head on his leg, and kicked his calf back with his heel.

"Stay for a few days, brother?"

Fu Mingyuan lowered his head and kissed his eyebrows: "Three days."

Shen Qi said, this time is too short.

"Go back to see Mingli once."

Fu Mingyuan added.

Shen Qi sighed, even more uncomfortable.

Brother, just came to grab someone with himself.

After Shen Qi dried his hair, he tortured Fu Mingyuan's crew about the specific matters.

Looking at the time, the two went downstairs wearing the same couple pajamas.

Du Jing has been waiting downstairs, this time quite patiently.

After eating snacks, I went to see them training.

Compared with the brilliance displayed on the competition field, the private training of professional players is extraordinarily boring and tiring.

I have been repeating an action for a long time.

I really don't have this patience when I change to an average person.

Du Jing looked sleepy with the little software they trained, and felt pain in his wrists for them.

When Shen Qi and Fu Mingyuan came down, Du Jing had fallen asleep leaning on the sofa with a blanket over them.

Shen Qi wears clothes.

But he was not happy, and had to go downstairs in his pajamas.

When Lu Tun turned around, Shen Qizheng helped Fu Mingyuan pull the hem of his clothes.

It seems to be a bit short, and Shen Qi is not very happy.

Seeing Lu Tun's sight, he tugged at his shirt and Fu Mingyuan's neckline.

Lu Tun: ...

Tuntun didn't see anything, didn't know anything.