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The man at the door was wearing a long black windbreaker. Compared with the time he met before, his hair was slightly longer, and the scars on his face had faded a lot.

He probably just came in from the outside, and his lips were slightly dry.

The brows are stretched out, and the corners of the mouth are twitched.

At first, Shen Qi lowered his head. He was too sleepy. He couldn't open his eyes. He got up with an angry frown. He pressed his lips to endure his anger. He didn't have any strength when he walked.

But until I heard that sentence.

To look up at that man.

The sleepiness faded at that moment, where could I get up.

The expression on his face solidified for an instant. A few seconds later, Shen Qi pulled the hem of his pajamas, half leaned against the door, stroked his hair with his right hand, and said slowly, "What service is there?"

His voice still woke up lazily.

With a little hoarseness and nasal sound.

Fu Mingyuan was stunned, and then a smile overflowed from his nose: "Anything will do."

Shen Qi was all over, raised his eyebrows, put one hand on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder, and put his other hand around his waist, leaning to his ears and whispering in a low voice, "What about this kind of service? Is there? brother?"

The door of the room was closed.

The three people who followed up on the stairs, look at me and I look at you, and finally decided to go downstairs to train.

They really came to eat dog food when they were full.

...

A few minutes later, two buttons were torn off the collar of Shen Qi's pajamas, and he leaned back on the chair, calming his breathing.

The lips are slightly swollen, hydrated and red. The neck was also glowing red.

Fu Mingyuan stood in front of him, bending over halfway, the two were extremely close.

The coat was thrown on the ground casually, the sweater inside was torn loose, a little loose, the hem of the sweater was rolled up, and the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows.

Fu Mingyuan's right hand was still on the back of Shen Qi's head. The light was not turned on in the room, and the air conditioner was still on, hot and dark.

"Kissing for a while, brother?" Shen Qi pulled off the other's left hand and placed it on his chest.

The heart is beating fast.

Fu Mingyuan's subordinates could feel the rhythm hidden under the flesh.

The second kiss became tender.

......

"Tomorrow New Year's Day, brother." Shen Qi half leaned on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder, playing with the mobile phone in his hand.

Fu Mingyuan's hand followed the young man's hair for a while, and when he heard his words, he turned his face and dropped an extremely light kiss on the top of his hair.

Shen Qi laughed, the laugh was very soft, only Fu Mingyuan, who was leaning against him, could hear clearly.

"Ok."

Shen Qi clicked on Baidu and typed in the things to be done between couples.

Then hand it to Fu Mingyuan.

"Can I go out and make an appointment?"

Shen Qi grabbed his hair, and felt that his proposal seemed a little difficult to implement. Although the two had been together for so long, they had never scheduled a meeting. Before, it was because of the lack of time and the identity of the two.

The light in his eyes dimmed a little, but for a moment, Fu Mingyuan didn't speak yet, he spoke again.

"How about a date in bed?" He pressed his leg on the other person, moved a comfortable position, and let out a somewhat unsatisfied sigh: "You can try all kinds of positions."

It doesn't sound like a joke.

Fu Mingyuan put his arms around his shoulders tightly, squinted his eyes halfway, and drew people toward him: "Be good."

"I have something tonight."

Shen Qi heard the restraint in his tone and snorted.

The same man, he can know how hard his brother endured.

However, his mouth couldn't stop after all, and he had to bounce these words out one by one.

In the evening, Fu Mingyuan would go to the finale banquet of the crew of "Tomorrow", because most people wanted to go home. The finale banquet was changed from the farmer’s dishes originally ordered by the village chief’s house to the grand hotel in City A.

"It's okay if you can't bear it now, brother, it's me and not you who can't get up." Shen Qi was gagged again before he finished saying this.

Just gave him a kiss and asked him to swallow these words back.

"Be good, it's not a good time now." Fu Mingyuan rubbed the nape of Shen Qi's neck vigorously.

Shen Qi had a smile in his eyes, but didn't ask him why.

As for the issue of dating, Fu Mingyuan did not return him either.

Tomorrow New Year's Day, in previous years, I will spend time with Fu Mingli, and there is rarely a time to celebrate the New Year.

But this year, it's different.

......

After a short break, when Shen Qi changed his clothes, the two went downstairs together.

Shen Qi has been sleeping since last night and has not eaten anything.

Fu Mingyuan returned by car early in the morning and didn't eat anything.

Although I did not invite an aunt, an aunt will be invited in the next year, and the kitchen in the base is still very complete.

Ye Lai often cooks. Although the manager does not live in the base, he often buys vegetables back. When the refrigerator is empty, he buys things to make up.

"Tsk, it's cheaper for them." Shen Qi leaned against Fu Mingyuan's broad back, slightly dissatisfied.

None of those outside were eaten either.

The coach went back and said it was going to be a holiday.

Yesterday’s training match ended, and it coincided with the New Year’s Eve, when everyone became a little lazy.

Ye Lai didn't get up in the morning to make breakfast either. He planned to order a take-out meal at noon. Who knew that he could meet the actor and cook himself?

Fu Mingyuan grabbed Shen Qi Quan's hand on his waist, squeezed it, and motioned for him to go out and wait.

As soon as Shen Qi came out, he was surrounded by the three of Lu Tun.

"The male **** really deserves to be a male god! Handsome and good at cooking!!!" The little star in Lu Tun's eyes was about to appear, and Shen Qi kicked him impatiently.

"Where do you look?"

Lu Tun scratched his head and looked back.

The pitiful brother No. 1 has long been left behind.

Ye Lai was a little surprised: "Does Master really know how to cook?"

Hearing this name, Shen Qi couldn't help but laugh, and patted Ye Lai on the back of the head: "Good apprentice, Master allows you to take two more bites."

Xu Leng looked at the captain and then at Fu Mingyuan, showing a satisfied smile.

......

When the food is ready, it's already past the meal time, and the smell of the food overflowing from the kitchen diffuses throughout the restaurant.

Seeing the three children waiting to be fed, a smile spread from the corner of Shen Qi's mouth.

At the dinner table, the only thing that made the three children uncomfortable was that the captain always served his boyfriend with food.

After dinner, Du Jing came to pick up people.

It was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

After Fu Mingyuan left, Shen Qi washed the dishes and chopsticks before yawning. He recovered his awake look and went to the training room.

The three children discussed and struggled with them for a long time, and finally Lu Tun called the manager and asked him to bring something over in the afternoon.

Then they all went into the training room without saying a word.

The training in the afternoon is still the formation. At present, the most important thing is to practice cooperation and let Xu Leng adapt to the rhythm of professional competitions. It can no longer be like the previous training game. Once you are nervous, you will lose your clue. .

Because the New Year's Eve is about to be completed, the training will end at ten o'clock in the evening, so we can’t let everyone in the New Year’s Eve.

Shen Qi originally planned to go upstairs directly.

Fu Mingyuan’s news has never been sent, probably because the finale banquet has not yet ended.

The door of the base was knocked.

Shen Qi's footsteps stopped, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Before his leg stepped out, Lu Tun quickly rushed to the door.

There seemed to be a wind blowing around Shen Qi.

Listening to the anxious frequency of knocking on the door, it doesn't look like a brother.

It's really not Fu Mingyuan.

Duan Rong was holding a box of things and standing at the door with a cake in his hand.

The M1G lights opposite the door are still bright.

"Thank you for your hard work, manager!" Lu Tun took the mess, and asked Xu Leng to come over and carry the cake in.

I bought some decorations on the wall.

Although decorating at this time, it seems to be a bit late.

The three children were in high spirits, and Shen Qi was watching them from the side, frowning at first, but then smiling.

The three children smiled contentedly, Lu Tun stepped on the chair to reach the words above, Xu Leng supported him by the side, and Ye Lai squatted on the decorative objects below.

After more than an hour, the white wall became messy, and the characters were crookedly posted, and they were not posted properly. The character "Yuan" was on the top and couldn't be dropped.

After the words were posted, Lu Tun took out a few bottles of fruit beer from under the box. There was no alcohol concentration.

Holding the fruit beer, he jumped, heading towards Shen Qi.

"Captain, it's okay to drink some fruit beer!"

They weren't during the event, but there was nothing to do.

Shen Qi glanced at the ugly words on the wall and sneered: "The words are so ugly?"

"Don't drink, what kind of beer the kids drink."

Even though he said that, he didn't confiscated the fruit beer of Lu Tun's phone, and his eyes still fell on the wall from time to time.

Lu Tun grabbed the arm of the idol who had been sitting on the railing of the stairs and pulled him to the hall.

Duan Rongzheng and Ye Lai placed fruits together, and Xu Leng took a large LCD TV from Duan Rong's car.

The originally empty hall seemed to have the smell of human fireworks all at once.

"When will the male **** be able to participate in the New Year's Day party! I have never heard the male **** sing! The majority of fans and friends enthusiastically call out!"

The New Year's Day party has reached the climax and the tide, and the host is warmly inviting the next guest.

Shen Qi sat on the sofa, raised his eyelids and glanced at Lu Tun, then pulled off his mouth and said casually, "I've heard enough."

Not only have I heard it, but also the first love song.

Thinking of this, the smile is even stronger.

The hand of time slowly points to 0 o'clock.

At 11:59, Shen Qi's phone vibrated.

fmy: come to open the door

Outside the door, Fu Mingyuan had a chill on his body, and his clothes were stained with a slight smell of alcohol.

The night was too dark, but the expression on his face was clearly visible.

Fu Mingyuan drove the car by himself, first sent Du Jing back, who was drunk, went home and looked at Fu Mingli, who was already asleep, before coming back.

He didn't even have time to change his clothes.

When Shen Qi pounced on him, the host on the TV congratulated "Happy New Year's Day" in unison.

In the room, Lu Tun, Ye Lai, Xu Leng and Duan Rong cut the cake with a smile: "Happy New Year's Day! QAQ is the best!"

Fu Mingyuan put his arms around Shen Qi's waist, turned his head and kissed his forehead: "Happy New Year."

Shen Qi grabbed his hand and clasped his fingers before entering the room with him.

At this time last year, M1G seemed to be cold, but this year’s QAQ, perhaps because the temperature of the indoor air conditioner was too high, it was warm everywhere.

It's even hot.

Shen Qi has long been unable to remember how long he has not spent a festival.

In elementary school, the teacher would ask to write a diary, and every time it came to the festival, he could only copy other people's and make changes, but in the end he still got a low score because he didn't feel that way.

Shen Qi never cared.

But now, he seems to be able to appreciate it.

Shen Qi was held upstairs by Fu Mingyuan. Guopi had no alcohol content and was not drunk, but he just wanted to fall into Fu Mingyuan's arms.

The other four can only turn their faces away from looking at them.

"Brother." When he went upstairs, Shen Qi pulled Fu Mingyuan's collar and leaned against his neck, with warm breath spraying, and he could feel the breath of the person holding him pause.

"Thank you, brother." He murmured.

Fu Mingyuan's footsteps stopped, and he moved manually with his legs bent, leaning on him, leaning against the wall of the stairs on the second floor, and leaning down to kiss him.