Fu Mingyuan's face sank instantly.
He is rarely the one who gets really angry with fans. Generally, fans will do their best to agree to any request. Even if the request of the waiter just now is too much, he just offers to sign the paper for the other party.
But now, the other party has touched his bottom line.
He could pour that glass of water on himself, and he would certainly not be so angry.
It was Shen Qi who blocked the glass of water for himself.
Fu Mingyuan calmly used a tissue to help Shen Qi pad the back collar, which was already soaked.
The action is very gentle.
Fu Mingyuan's eyes darkened when his cool fingers touched the wet back of the other's neck.
"Is it cold?" Fu Mingyuan didn't look at the waiter again, but turned slightly softer and helped Shen Qi deal with the wet clothes.
Du Jing, who noticed that the situation was not right, rushed over immediately, separated the waiter's sight, and took the waiter away with a dark face before attracting the attention of the rest of the store.
"How can they be so close?"
"That person can and why can't I?"
"Aren't they all fans? Don't you mean pet fans?"
Duke: …
If it weren't for this in public, I'd really like to punch you right now.
He led people to the lounge for employees at the back. Fortunately, there were no people dining on the way to the lounge.
Lu Tun was also frightened. When he stood up, he hurriedly bumped into the cup and plate. The cup fell and the plate almost fell.
Fortunately, the cup is empty.
Shen Qi lowered his head and let Fu Mingyuan's hand stretch into the back of his neck. When the water was warm just now, it didn't feel any discomfort when it applied to the skin. Now it's cold, and the stamina feels a little cold. Also a little sticky.
He moved his neck.
Fu Mingyuan pressed his shoulder with one hand.
"Don't move." His voice was much lower than before.
"That... that..." Lu Tun quickly sat opposite the two of them, glanced at the idol who lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, then looked at his idol with his head lowered, holding a tissue in one hand, The male god who carefully wipes the idols.
Hearing him speak, Shen Qi twisted his neck.
Fu Mingyuan once again straightened his head with one hand, and placed his warm palm directly on his soft hair, and repeated in a calm voice, "Don't move."
"Is it almost done? It's okay, I'm still wearing a vest inside." Keeping this posture, Shen Qi felt a little tired on his neck.
Also, it's so itchy.
The itching overwhelmed the discomfort.
When he was done, he laughed.
Even his body was shaking.
After laughing, he said slowly: "I'm so handsome."
Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes and said, "There is no next time."
He wouldn't put the juvenile in a dangerous place.
The back of the boy's fair neck was faintly red due to the friction of the tissue, and the wet back neck collapsed softly. As long as Fu Mingyuan took out his hand, it would undoubtedly fit on the skin.
From Fu Mingyuan's point of view, he could see the black vest inside the boy, the neckline was too low, he didn't touch it, and he didn't know if it was wet.
Fortunately, the glass of water is only half a glass.
Fu Mingyuan paused and asked after a while, "The clothes are still wet, I will ask Du Jing to bring some clothes over."
"Do you mind my clothes?"
Shen Qi shrank his neck slightly, and let the other party continue to stuff tissues into the back of his neck.
Fu Mingyuan's hand was warmer than the back of his neck, so when he wiped it, he would inevitably touch his skin.
Shen Qi restrained his body that wanted to shudder a little, and leaned his head forward.
"I don't mind... Brother, but I'm wearing your clothes, so I won't be seen by anyone?"
Shen Qi put his eyes on Fu Mingyuan's legs, and when he moved to a certain place, he paused for a while, and then laughed softly.
Fu Mingyuan's hand on his head moved unconsciously: "It's okay."
He threw the tissue away, draped the coat he put on the back of the chair over Shen Qi's body, helped him hold the clothes with one hand, and pushed his shoulders with the other to let him sit down.
"Brother..." Lu Tun said weakly, looking at the male god for a while and the hand of the male god on the idol for a while.
"Huh?" Shen Qi took the hot water that Fu Mingyuan poured for him. It was really uncomfortable for the back collar of his clothes to get wet and stick to his body.
But the coat is full of Fu Mingyuan's taste.
Fu Mingyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, without any extra expression, just nodded lightly.
Lu Tun somehow felt that the male god seemed to know him and seemed to be hostile to him
"That... bro, I have a change of clothes in my bag, do you want to change it first? What if I catch a cold later... "
He just put the bag on his back.
At the moment when the words came out, Lu Tun felt that a wind was blowing out of nowhere.
Back is a little cold.
He looked up at the central air conditioner.
Fu Mingyuan didn't say a word.
Only the hand on the knee clenched slightly.
"No, just your small body and your clothes, can I wear your brother's clothes?" Shen Qi closed his coat, almost burying his head.
Fu Mingyuan's breath was too strong.
The people around him seemed to correct their position.
"If it's cold, you can try it on first."
"It's really uncomfortable to wear wet clothes."
Fu Mingyuan persuaded.
Just as Lu Tun was about to nod his head, Shen Qi's eyes stopped him from blurting out what he was about to say.
Shen Qi gently pulled Fu Mingyuan's sleeve under the table.
He leaned into his ear and spoke softly.
"No, brother, how can I wear other men's clothes."
"Is that so, brother?"
Fu Mingyuan's Adam's apple rolled, and then he hummed.
Shen Qi's tongue touched the root of his teeth and chuckled lightly.
Lu Tun looked at these two people while you wore my coat and whispered, and suddenly remembered the idol's brother who appeared in a hurry.
Idols don't want to be with their elder brothers and male gods at the same time.
Although it is a male god, but this is not right!
He must have a good talk with his idol in a while!
The dishes on the table became cold after all the fuss.
Not long after Du Jing left with the waiter, the manager of the restaurant hurried over, followed by a few waiters with new dishes.
"Sorry, Mr. Fu, Mr. Shen." The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead and put on a new dish under Fu Mingyuan's nod.
After the meal, Du Jingcai arrived late with Fu Mingyuan's clothes.
He just went to handle the waiter's business.
In fact, fanatical fans are often encountered, but they are so neurotic, and they are really rarely encountered.
The manager has closed the restaurant in order to better serve a few people.
When Du Jing arrived, Fu Mingyuan was drinking soup slowly.
His movements were very graceful, and he still sat up straight as usual.
If it wasn't for his slightly red ears that betrayed him.
And Shen Qi, who was sitting beside him, rested his chin with one hand, wore Fu Mingyuan's glasses and Fu Mingyuan's coat, and looked at Fu Mingyuan with a smile.
Lu Tun, who was sitting opposite, looked innocent. He looked at his phone for a while, and then looked up at the two people opposite him.
Duke: …
Like a father with a son.
He took the clothes and coughed: "I brought the clothes. Let's change first?"
Shen Qi took the clothes and winked at Fu Mingyuan.
He glanced into the bag, which appeared to be a dark blue sweater.
"Where's the person?" Fu Mingyuan put down his sleeves and looked up at Du Jing.
There were some dark emotions in his eyes.
Du Jing glanced at Lu Tun who was sitting on the side playing with his mobile phone, and Lu Tun immediately waved his hand: "Tell you what, I'll wait for Brother Shen."
Fu Mingyuan frowned.
"It has been arranged." Du Jing pinched his nose: "The current fans are really too much."
Fu Mingyuan didn't answer him, and after a long time he said, "It's just an individual."
"I know I know." Du Jing breathed a sigh of relief.
He was a little afraid that Fu Mingyuan would become indifferent when he fell in love.
Now it seems that he is still the old Fu Mingyuan, but he has changed in some aspects.
These changes may also be good.
"Well, you clean up." Fu Mingyuan pinched his eyebrows.
Duke nodded.
I heard Fu Mingyuan ask again, "Did you take the photo? Did you post it?"
"Do you remember that you were a star? Do you know what a sensation it would cause if you sent it out like this?"
"Do you remember what I said about being low-key?"
Fu Mingyuan raised his eyes.
Du Jing sighed: "It's alright, I know, I'll post it when you guys leave in a while, and there will be fans who come to squat."
Fu Mingyuan nodded: "You go first in the afternoon, and I'll take him back first."
Just as Du Jing wanted to say something, Shen Qi and Lu Tun came over together.
The dark blue sweater was a little wider on Shen Qi's body. He probably got his hair when he was putting on the clothes. His hair was a little messy at the moment, and Fu Mingyuan's glasses were still on the bridge of his nose. He originally looked like a teenager. He looks like a student.
With his hands in the pockets of his sweater, he was talking to Lu Tun next to him with a faint smile on his face.
Fu Mingyuan pursed his lower lip and stood up.
"Idol, you must not step on two boats, you listen to me."
"Do you know that this is scumbag behavior? Scumbag! Scumbags will be cut with a thousand cuts!"
Shen Qi tutted, casually: "No way, I like both."
"Look, brother has a nice voice."
"Fu Yingdi has a good figure and is handsome."
"I'm greedy for his voice and his body, why can't I have both?"
Lu Tun looked distressed: "Do you know how many men and women volleyball teams want to marry Fu Yingdi? Idol!"
"You're...you're..."
"Huh? I'm like this, and I'm still your idol."
Lu Tun:…
Although the words are correct, I still feel like I am worrying about eating radish.
When the two arrived in front of Fu Mingyuan and the others, Lu Tun immediately shut up and stopped talking.
Although he didn't want to watch idols step on two boats, his heart was partial.
Shen Qi pulled the hem of his clothes and walked to Fu Mingyuan with a smile.
He also has this dress.
The smile spread, and the dim light reflected on his face.
Fu Mingyuan looked at him for a long time before he looked away.
"It's beautiful." His voice was a little hoarse.