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After going downstairs, Shen Qi went to find the medicine box.

The bandage on Fu Mingyuan’s arm was a little wet because of the just taking a bath. Although it didn’t affect anything, when Shen Qi lifted his sleeves up, he saw the ugly bow, and his heart was suppressed. Emotions popped up again.

Shooting accidents like the collapse of a house are actually rare.

But it happened, and it happened in Fu Mingyuan's crew.

Shen Qi can't remember exactly what he was feeling when he saw that Weibo in the morning.

I just can't wait to see this person, to make sure that he is still fine.

When he saw Fu Mingyuan's car at the door, he even suspected that he had an illusion. He was afraid that Du Jing was the only one in the car and that Du Jing would tell himself that Fu Mingyuan had something wrong.

After all these years, he has been here alone, his heart has become extremely sharp, and he can be indifferent to everything.

Even Shen Qi himself couldn't figure out when he was moved to Fu Mingyuan.

When I found out, I couldn't restrain it.

He himself is also a person who will not restrain himself.

As for the "two men" mentioned by Shen Bozong, it has never been considered.

In the past, he used himself to like men to stimulate Shen Bozong, but now, it is only because he loves a man.

Shen Bozong has no right to interfere in these things, no one else.

Shen Qi paused when he took the medicine box, covering his eyes with the palms of his hands, and twisting the ends of his eyes with his fingers, making them slightly red.

He laughed, and after a minute, he calmed down.

The ups and downs in his mood were too violent. When he was in the car, he couldn't wait to be completely integrated with the other party, so that Fu Mingyuan would not leave himself.

Fu Mingyuan sat silently on the sofa next to Du Jing.

Du Jing snored and turned over and drove the car for half the night. He hadn't rested before, so he managed to get some sleep now.

Fu Mingyuan watched Du Jing's sleeping position with one leg resting on the back of the sofa and the other foot on the ground. He frowned for a while, took his mobile phone from Du Jing's pocket, and sent a message to Fu Mingli.

When Shen Qi came over, Fu Mingyuan was lowering his head, tapping slowly with his fingers on the screen of the phone. There were no lights in the hall, the curtains were all opened, and the light from outside came in through the windows.

Shen Qi licked the corners of his lips, the tip of his tongue touched the tip of his teeth, and there was a slight pain. His gaze flicked from the back of Fu Mingyuan's neck, and there were traces of his affection left on the opponent's neck.

He squatted down, holding Fu Mingyuan's right wrist with his warm hand.

"Brother, change the medicine first?" Finger belly rubbed twice across his sleeve.

Fu Mingyuan's left hand stayed in the air for a while, put the phone on the coffee table, pressed his lips slightly, and gave a hum.

Shen Qi hummed, took the scissors from the medicine box, and cut his bandage.

Du Jing's bandage technique is really bad. It may be that the scene at the time was too messy, and the disturbing Du Jing's mood was also very unstable.

After all, I watched the house collapse with my own eyes, and it is false to say that it is not affected.

Therefore, Fu Mingyuan has not yet called Du Jing to wake up.

The bandage was entangled in a mess, there was really no other way besides cutting it.

Shen Qi lowered his head, only the back of his head could be seen from Fu Mingyuan's angle.

The emotions under his eyes gradually softened.

Because I was afraid of cutting people, I started slowly and lightly.

Fu Mingyuan was not at all impatient, allowing him to grab his wrist and rub his fingertips against the palm of his hand from time to time.

I was caught in my hand and scratched with my nails.

After more than a minute, the bandage fell to the ground.

The wound on the arm was indeed not deep, and there was no bleeding anymore, and the surrounding area was stained because of the use of disinfectant.

Shen Qi was silent for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and pressed his lips to the wound.

Although the two have had other intimate affairs, such a soft kiss is still like a campfire suddenly burning, warm and hot.

Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, his gaze fell straight on Shen Qi's lips, the wound on the corner of the lips was still there, and he could only see the corner of the lips.

There seemed to be numbness on his arms, and his back was stiff. The left hand on his knees moved his fingers, and finally he lifted it up and placed it on the back of Shen Qi's head, gently rubbing the other's soft hair.

Shen Qi tilted his head back and rubbed his palm.

"It doesn't hurt, it's okay." Fu Mingyuan licked his lower lip, his voice slightly low, as if he had deliberately pressed his throat.

Shen Qi let out a cry, and looked up at him, as if there was a flash of light in his eyes.

After a long while, he said with a little regret: "Hey, I have to get better soon. I want to try to hold me for the first time."

"Otherwise, it's a pity, there are no exciting memories."

Fu Mingyuan was stunned for a while before reacting, and the hand on the back of the opponent's head pressed again.

After a few seconds, he stared at Shen Qi's eyes and responded.

The Adam's apple involuntarily rolls up and down.

Shen Qi laughed again from the tip of his nose, and began to mention the things he bought.

I kept on my hands, disinfecting and rubbing medicine for him.

No bandage was used this time, the wound was not deep, and the heating in the room was turned on, and the sleeves of the pajamas were loose, so there was no need to worry about rubbing against the wound. The bandage might make the wound grow slowly.

After rubbing the medicine on Fu Mingyuan, Shen Qi pulled Fu Mingyuan's collar down and kissed the tip of the other's nose.

Stayed for a long time, but didn't go deeper.

On the contrary, it seems to cherish.

When Du Jing woke up with half-squinted eyes, what he saw was Fu Mingyuan lowered his head slightly, Shen Qi tilted his head up, and the two were wearing the same pajamas. Shen Qi's hand was still pulling Fu Mingyuan’s neckline, his lips pressed against the tip of his nose, closed. Focus.

Fu Mingyuan opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Shen Qi's trembling eyelids.

The picture looks warm and seductive.

Du Jing didn't know what he thought, touched his mobile phone from his jacket pocket, and quickly took a picture of the two of them.

After the filming, he smashed his mouth again, touching his mobile phone as if it were very precious.

A few seconds later, he suddenly bounced off the sofa.

Damn, do these two people treat themselves as transparent people?

Shen Qi stepped back and put away the medicine box.

Noting Du Jing's expression, he blinked at him.

Fu Mingyuan, who just couldn't give up the score to Du Jing, turned his head and glanced down at him.

Du Jing: ...

What look?

He cleared his throat: "I will post the Weibo to you, and the fans will appease, now let's go back to your house or...?"

Du Jing yawned.

Fu Mingyuan glanced at him lightly: "Don't go back yet."

"Go back the day after tomorrow."

Du Jing:......? ? ?

"Are you going to live here? Brother? Do you know where this is? The team's base is not the Shen Qi's house. Who will expose it to you two by then..."

He said this in a low voice, and he didn't distrust anyone. It was just that he had been in the entertainment industry for too long. There were too many things like this.

Fu Mingyuan lifted his eyelids, no emotions could be seen in his eyes.

After a while, he said: "Well, that's right."

Du Jing: ...

What's right? ? ?

Just exposed?

No, have you considered the idea of ​​your hard-working agent? A male artist at the peak of his career will open his own studio and be independent in a year's time. At this moment, he is a homosexual. Although many people have a high degree of acceptance of homosexuality, Du Jing himself does not oppose him. fall in love.

But this does not mean that it will not affect Fu Mingyuan's future filming.

As for fans, Fu Mingyuan has not always relied on his beauty, and his girlfriend's fans are not all.

Hey, but it will definitely affect it.

Although Fu Mingyuan himself might not care much about these.

Du Jing sighed, and then thought that the Internet has always "don't believe in the impossible" attitude towards things like Fu Mingyuan is gay. When the love affair is really exposed, I don't know how many people's glasses have fallen.

Du Jing sighed faintly again, stood up and sorted out his clothes: "Then I will go back once and bring you some clothes by the way."

I looked up and down Fu Mingyuan's pajamas: "You can't always wear your Shen Qi."

Fu Mingyuan said: "Go back to see Mingli. The teacher sent a message a few days ago that he had regressed in the mock test."

"Okay, I know, you can take advantage of these two days to accompany your family." Fu Mingyuan's accident, Shen Qi was also very scared.

Du Jing greeted everyone and left.

Shen Qi rested his head on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder, rubbed his chin, and dragged him to the training room.

Training has to continue.

"The software was developed by the coach's previous team." Shen Qi pressed the mouse, and quickly clicked on the mouse twice with his fingertips.

The score is displayed in the upper right corner of the small software on the screen.

Fu Mingyuan stared at the screen with his half-squinted eyes. He was not short-sighted, but when Shen Qi just clicked those two times, he really didn't see where the black dots were on the screen.

"The first level is slower, so you can adapt." While speaking, Shen Qi glanced at Fu Mingyuan with a smile.

"The speed of the second level is fast, and it starts to test the individual's hand speed, observation ability, and endurance."

"The farther you go, the faster and faster the speed will be."

"Every time you break through a level, it is an improvement."

After speaking, he chuckled unclearly, but his hand movements were much faster than before.

Lu Tun, who couldn't cover his ears and was forced to listen for a while, always felt that something was wrong.

After thinking about it for a while, he still put on the earphones, not hearing anything.

Fu Mingyuan responded.

The line of sight did not fall on the screen, but fell on the finger that Shen Qi had been tapping quickly.

The boy's hand speed is very fast, which is still different from what he saw on the camera before.

I never thought that one day I could sit next to a teenager and watch him play games.

It seemed that he looked at the boy at close range, the boy was even more dazzling than before.

Shen Qi has broken through to the third level.

Even Lu Ziye was a little surprised. When the software first came out, their captain also played for several hours before breaking the second level.

He stopped teaching Xu Leng, and stood behind Shen Qi and watched him play.

However, the third hurdle cannot be passed.

Shen Qi had patience and began to repeat it over and over again.

Fu Mingyuan didn't have the slightest boredom either. He sat quietly and watched him training all the time.

Xu Leng had finally passed the first level and lost his patience. Seeing the captain tirelessly over and over again, he gritted his teeth and continued.

Lu Tun stretched out, hooked Ye Lai's chair back and slid the person to his side: "Hey, the male **** is really good. He has been with the idol all the time."

Ye Lai's original action of quickly tapping the screen slowed down and directly displayed gameover.

He glanced at the master, lowered his eyes, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and nodded.

Lu Tun patted him on the shoulder, and the chair slid back to continue training.

Except for the lunch time, Shen Qi spent the whole day in training.

Fu Mingyuan also accompanied Shen Qi, but occasionally handled the mail.

In the evening, because of Fu Mingyuan's presence, Shen Qi ended the training early.

In the room, Shen Qi circled his bed twice, then half-kneeled on the head of the bed, peeling off the pictures of Fu Mingyuan one by one.

"The real person is here, don't spoil you anymore." He tutted twice, as if he wasn't quite willing.

Fu Mingyuan's gaze fell on the cold white slender waist that was exposed because of his bending movement, and his Adam's apple rolled twice unconsciously.

Although I have slept in the same bed before, I feel different now.

Before Shen Qi put the photos away, he was a little unwilling.

They have to come back in two days.

He rubbed Fu Mingyuan's clothes on the photo twice with his fingers, a little regretful on his face.

"Brother, when will I wear this suit?" Shen Qi put his leg on the other's leg and moved forward twice.

Fu Mingyuan lowered his head and glanced. It was a red tuxedo given by the sponsor during the previous event.

He basically didn't wear such a bright color. That event was the only time he wore red. Later, the suit was thrown into the closet and never worn again.

Shen Qi squinted his eyes, holding the photo in one hand, leaning his head against the head of the bed, and hooking Fu Mingyuan's fingers with his other hand.

This photo was sent by someone from the fan group before. The photo is too old and no trace can be seen on Weibo. If it wasn't for someone from the fan group, he would not know that Fu Mingyuan was still wearing red clothes. .

Fu Mingyuan usually wears cool colors, and most of the characters in the play are cold.

Not as passionate as red.

He also looks sharp, and it is hard to imagine what he would look like in red.

But the man in this photo is a little seductive and charming in his usual seriousness.

People in the fan group also regarded the event as black history and accused the organizer's stylist of rubbish.

Shen Qi licked the corner of his lower lip with a smile, and rubbed his heel on the opponent's leg.

"Brother?" He said in a questioning tone, and seemed to be deliberately tempting and enticing.

Fu Mingyuan encircled his ankle with one hand to prevent him from moving.

He lowered his eyes and was silent for a while before Fu Mingyuan responded, "Okay."

Find out when you go home.

With a pleasant smile on Shen Qi's face, he put the photo in the drawer of the bedside table.

When the drawer opened, a drawer full of supplies fell into my eyes.

The packaging is varied.

Brands are varied.

Shen Qi sighed, threw the photos in, and took out a box.

Fu Mingyuan frowned slightly.

Although I haven't used it, I know what it is.

The strength to hold Shen Qi's ankle is a bit heavier.

"Banana flavor~" He didn't tear open the box, just shook it in his hand.

"Brother, how does this taste?"

Shen Qi seemed to be very happy, but his brother had a wound on his arm. This time, he was afraid that it would not work, so he took it out and took a look.

Fu Mingyuan's eyes fell on his hand for a long time. He closed his eyes without making a sound. He just suddenly loosened Shen Qi's legs and squeezed into the middle position slightly. The fingers of his left hand covered the opponent's hair. With a little bit of strength.

The temperature falling on Shen Qi's lips was scorching hot.

Just kissed and left, with his hand still on the back of Shen Qi's head, cushioning him.

Shen Qi snorted, and subconsciously moved forward again, and stopped until he was close to the opponent.

"Don't move." Fu Mingyuan narrowed his eyes, his voice already muted.

Shen Qi hummed a smile: "Don't you let me move, brother?"

"Are you going too far?"

When Fu Mingyuan said this, he wanted to go the other way, and he was still working harder.

The fingers that were originally on the back of his head slowly gathered, and the content at the back was not allowed to be written. Everyone would just take a look at it and make up for it by themselves.

Shen Qi grasped the collar of Fu Mingyuan's pajamas and was forced to raise his head. The parts used by humans to walk were halfway up the mountain, trembling slightly.

This kiss lasted for too long, until Shen Qi felt that the part below his neck was almost his own. Fu Mingyuan let go of him. When he left, he kissed the corner of his mouth again to clean up the water.

"Do you want to bring it to me?" Fu Mingyuan asked him in a calm voice, and the empty hand took the orange flavored one from the drawer.

With some forbearance on his face, it didn't look like a joke.

The lower part of Shen Qi's neck moved, but he still couldn't recover from the aftermath just now.

Hearing what he said, he took a few deep breaths.

He failed to make the next move.

There is really no strength.

Exercise needs to be on the agenda.

Fu Mingyuan stared at Shen Qi's red cheeks for a while, lowered his head and kissed his chin in his eyes with some restraint, and whispered in his ear.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Shen Qi retracted the part where the human walked, only to realize that the part where the human walked didn't have much strength.

Just a kiss that is out of control can make yourself like this.

Hey, I still have to take the initiative.

Let brother take the initiative, he is afraid that he will lose half his life.

Fu Mingyuan took this bath for almost an hour. Firstly, his arm was injured and inconvenient, and secondly, it was caused by Shen Qi.

When Shen Qi entered the bed, he lowered his head and said hello to the bed.

Before going to bed at night, Shen Qi took the initiative to bring up Shen Bozong.

When Fu Mingyuan heard these three words, he frowned.

Actually, Shen Bozong had tried to contact him before, but he was filming at the time and didn't really want to care about him, so he ignored it.

Fu Mingyuan kept wondering why anyone would do this to his own son.

Shen Qi grabbed Fu Mingyuan's pajamas by the collar, leaning his head on his shoulder and whispered.

"Do not hate him, nor love him."

Probably his last feelings for Shen Bozong.

"Brother, am I too ruthless? After all, he is my only blood relative in this world."

Fu Mingyuan patted him on the back and replied, "No."

"You only have to love yourself."

Everything else can be handed over to him.

Whether it's Shen Bozong or something else.

Shen Qi laughed, and moved with Fu Mingyuan fingers interlockingly, "That won't work, I still have to love you~"

"Love you~"

He repeated it twice.

Fu Mingyuan stiffened for a moment, his ears started to feel hot, and after a while, he hummed.

He patted Shen Qi on the back, hugged him tightly, and hummed softly to him.

Shen Qi slept on top of him. Hearing the tune, he closed his eyes and asked him: "Is it the song I hummed before?"