I’m Completely Clueless About Sockpuppet Accounts Being Unmasked

At around seven o'clock in the morning of the second day, Shen Qi was directly awakened.

There was a lot of noise last night, and he slept late. At this moment, he was too sleepy. He slumped into Fu Mingyuan's arms, and his legs were a little bit dishonest, rubbing against places where he shouldn't be.

Fu Mingyuan snorted, and the fingers under Shen Qi's head plunged into his soft hair, deepening the kiss between the two.

Shen Qi's legs couldn't move, there was a whimper in his throat, and tears glided across the corner of his eyes.

"No way, brother." Shen Qi's voice was dumb and low, and his right hand grabbed Fu Mingyuan's left hand stretched down.

"Huh?" Fu Mingyuan smiled.

"I can not make it."

Shen Qi really didn't dare not beg for mercy.

Fu Mingyuan smiled even more: "Well, I know."

After being loosened, Shen Qi gradually calmed down, and began to be dishonest again, and talked to Fu Mingyuan, "You have a reaction, brother."

Fu Mingyuan kissed him on the forehead, "It's time to get up."

He narrowed his eyes, his eyes lingering on the boy's red neck, still relying on his self-control to get up from the bed and enter the bathroom.

Shen Qi lay on the bed, rubbed a few times on the pillow Fu Mingyuan had slept on, and then lazily opened his mouth to the bathroom and asked, "Why do you get up so early, brother?"

I slept so late last night. Today, on New Year's Day, the team didn't need to train, and originally planned to spend it in bed.

Fu Mingyuan didn't respond, only the sound of water came out of the bathroom.

Five minutes later, Fu Mingyuan came out with water vapor, and then answered him: "Date."

"Huh?" Shen Qi immediately got up, "Dating? Brother?"

The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously: "When was it planned?"

He came down to change his clothes, and touched Fu Mingyuan again, "Where are you going, brother?"

"Love hotel?"

"Cospaly? Cosplay? Waterbed?"

"Ah, I really like prisons." He put on his pants and licked his lower lip: "What do you say, brother? Or have you already chosen?"

Fu Mingyuan glanced back at him. The shirt was not very long, and he was bent over again. The marks on his waist were a little dazzling.

The Adam's apple rolled a little, and he was a little about to move.

After a few seconds of silence, he whispered: "Amusement park."

When the words fell, Shen Qi's movements paused, and the smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to stop, and then began to spread. In the end, the buttons of his pants could not be fastened, so he leaned against Fu Mingyuan's back.

Before he could speak, Fu Mingyuan's phone rang.

It is an exclusive ringtone, belonging to Fu Mingli.

"Brother, did you come back last night?" Fu Mingli's voice still woke up sleepy, probably because of the school's biological clock, and now he barely wakes up.

Fu Mingyuan gave a hum, and Shen Qi held his other hand to compare the size.

Shen Qi leaned on him, sitting with his head up and his mouth: "Brother."

Fu Mingyuan nodded at him.

"Do your homework when you wake up."

Fu Mingli let out a cry, then turned over and continued to mumble: "I have done all my homework, brother, won't you come back to accompany me today?"

The room fell silent for a while, Fu Mingyuan took his hand out of Shen Qi's hand and put it on his head twice. There was no change in the expression on his face, and he said faintly, "Well, I have a job, sorry."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Qicai moved forward again and faced him directly, half of his body leaned forward, and his eyes narrowed with a smile: "Brother, am I working?"

Fu Mingyuan was dazzled by the boy's smile, the lamp was too bright, and the boy's smile was too dazzling.

After a long time, the ears started to feel slightly hot.

"Ok."

…

Fu Mingyuan was not joking when he said going to the playground.

He really made a plan.

Just before going out, it took a little time, and both of them dressed up.

I used the makeup case that Du Jingda sent early in the morning.

Du Jing now only has 10,000 blocked words in his mind.

On rare national holidays, although the agent does not say that he is a holiday, he clearly has no job, and he has to get up at six o'clock early in the morning to borrow some cosmetic items for him.

And then I have to make a disguise for my own artists to travel here.

Although he doesn't pretend to be a disguise, he will still be the one who is exhausted by that time.

Fu Mingyuan wore a long gray plaid trench coat with two moustaches. The contours of his face were trimmed up again. It became much calmer than usual, his skin darkened a lot, and he had double steps on his feet. The British style Martin boots are still increased internally, which is much higher than usual.

On the other hand, Shen Qi wore a light yellow down jacket, a maroon wig, and light brown cosmetic contact lenses. After putting on makeup, he came out of a comic and beautiful boy, covering up his normal expressions and becoming unexpected. The well-behaved and gentle.

Lu Tun and Xu Leng were amazed: "They all say that one of China's great magic tricks is make-up, but now it really deserves its reputation. I walked down the street and showed it to me, and I couldn't recognize who it was."

"I really don't recognize the captain...but Brother Fu still feels familiar."

Xu Leng held his chin and shook his head.

Fu Mingyuan's face is too recognizable. Unless he has been wearing a mask and hat, if someone stares at him, he will definitely be able to see it.

Even if it is modified.

Du Jing sighed while holding the makeup brush, and then put a curling sleeve on Fu Mingyuan.

As a result, the original gentleman's demeanor became a little scornful.

Tend to mature beautiful teenagers.

Fu Mingyuan frowned and pulled off the wig on his head.

He has always disliked this kind of things. When filming, he used his own hair except for costumes. At the moment, wearing a wig is really uncomfortable.

However, Shen Qi tilted his head to look at him as if the light was shining in his eyes.

Such a brother is not seen on weekdays.

Even in the movies, it is rare to see him dressed like this, cool and gentleman.

When he turned his head and looked at him, Shen Qi felt his scalp numb, as if he was about to be sucked in.

Fu Mingyuan's eyes were too deep.

Shen Qi found a pair of cosmetic contacts from the box.

"Don't blink, brother."

Du Jing took two steps back and decided not to look at them.

The two looked at each other, and he felt that there was a bed here now.

Oh no, maybe, no bed is possible.

Ye Lai, who had been watching for a long time, yawned and dragged Xu Leng and Lu Tun's collars to the kitchen: "Let's see what to eat at noon."

"No, let me see the final result! Idol! Male god!"

Lu Tun struggled twice before being isolated in the kitchen door.

…

Fu Mingyuan just froze for a moment.

The boy's warm fingers touched his eyelids.

The color contact lenses chosen by Shen Qi are gray.

The color is very light.

This appearance made Fu Mingyuan look like a mixed race.

The mole on the tip of the nose is covered by concealer.

At this moment, it's hard to recognize.

Du Jing closed his eyes, and died anyway.

It's better to die faster.

Now he had to stare at the hot search on Weibo all day to prevent the two of them from being recognized.

When I went out, I still wore a hat, mask, and scarf.

It's cold outside, and there are quite a few people dressed like this.

The height difference between the two of them is a bit larger than usual at the moment because of the heightened inner wear.

The place chosen by Fu Mingyuan is not far from here.

It's just that probably because it was New Year's Day, the traffic jam on the road was severe.

It was the car driven by Fu Mingyuan.

Shen Qi sat quietly in the co-pilot and looked at him, rarely speaking.

Because of the makeup, Fu Mingyuan's profile looks slightly different from day to day, but it is still easy to recognize.

At least in Shen Qi's opinion, even if this person had undergone a plastic surgery, he would be able to recognize it.

Every inch of his body is too familiar.

Fu Mingyuan stared at the front closely, and the car horn at the back kept honking.

Shen Qi hummed a laugh.

"These people are really..." He half-talked, Fu Mingyuan turned his head and glanced at him, with a smile in his eyes.

Shen Qi's image at the moment is really too cute.

It looks completely different on weekdays.

"I guess, there must be no brother in their car so handsome, with good skills, good living, and long lasting..."

Seeing him start and talk again, Fu Mingyuan turned his head and didn't dare to look at him again.

Shen Qi wanted to continue: "Well, it's good to see, the profile is so perfect, and the nose is pretty good."

He dragged his chin with one hand, his eyes focused.

"Brother, I heard before that people with straight noses are very good."

"Judging from the current holding situation, it is indeed better than me."

The hand holding the steering wheel tightened.

The vehicle starts to move.

Fu Mingyuan spoke slowly, his throat a little dry.

"Well, not a little bit."

He once, probably twice as a teenager.

It happened that the young man didn't have any strength yet.

This is just a manual verbal.

If you really hold a gun and go to work afterwards.

He was afraid that the young man would not be able to handle such a strong recoil.

Shen Qi choked.

This matter is still about men. Sexual dignity.

But it is really true.

He couldn't refute it.

Only red ears, looked out the window.

Fu Mingyuan chuckled lightly.

The smile faded quickly.

"I'll let you next time." He said.

Shen Qi sighed.

"Wait for me to work out."

"I have to force you at the top position, brother, you wait~"

Hearing this, Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, licked his dry lips, and gave a hmm.

If the teenager thinks about it, it's not impossible.

He can accept everything for a teenager.

Seeing his expression, Shen Qi's heartbeat speeded up silently.

When can I spare time to exercise, or how do I try to do it myself?

…

Originally, it was a half-hour drive to the amusement park, but I drove for two hours.

By the time it came, it was almost eleven o'clock.

There are so many people.

Because of the cold weather, everyone wore a lot of hats and scarves, and it was too late to watch the companions around him not get lost, and no one cared about others at all.

For two adults, there is actually nothing to play with.

Most of them are parents with their children.

There will also be young couples, feeding each other marshmallows, smiling radiantly.

On the distant building, the words "EVE Come on" flashed, thinking about which local fan bought the advertisement.

The fast-paced city seems to have suddenly slowed down.

Shen Qi held hands with Fu Mingyuan in the crowd.

Sometimes people look back at them, but most of them pay attention to their appearance.

Even if you put on makeup, you can't hide the beauty.

They wore couple hats and scarves, but did not wear masks.

"What are you going to play, brother? Roller coaster?" Shen Qi glanced at the leaflet.

In fact, he has never been able to come to the amusement park.

When Qi Wanyun was still in good health, there was no chance to play with him.

And Shen Bozong is very busy.

The unhurried man who had been following him suddenly stopped, holding Shen Qi's hand as if it stiffened for a moment.

Shen Qi noticed that it seemed a little strange.

"What's the matter? Brother?" He was like a kid who discovered the New World, pulling on Fu Mingyuan's collar, slightly on his toes, and leaning in his ear: "Afraid of heights?"

It shouldn't be.

Fu Mingyuan has filmed so many high-altitude dramas, and also hangs on Wia.

Fu Mingyuan half pursed his lower lip and frowned slightly: "No."

After a few more seconds, he said, "You want to play, I'll buy a ticket."

Shen Qi chuckled lightly and tugged at the hem of his clothes: "If you are afraid, stop playing, we can go and play other things."

"For example, a haunted house?"

When he said this, he deliberately observed Fu Mingyuan's expression.

It was found that he really started to frown slightly.

Shen Qi's smile spread, but it didn't show up on the face.

"Well, the haunted house is also very good, brother, are you afraid of ghosts?"

"It's all fake."

"The staff pretends, you know?"

Fu Mingyuan took his hand and clenched it tightly.

"Hmm. Nothing."

Shen Qi held back a smile.

Fu Mingyuan took him to buy a ticket.

"Should I go to the roller coaster or the haunted house first?" Fu Mingyuan asked calmly.

Shen Qi did not answer.

Fu Mingyuan turned his head and saw the smile in the young man's eyes.

In the surrounding light, I saw a familiar figure again.

That morning, I asked myself if Fu Mingli would go back to accompany him and feed a boy to eat.