When Lu Tun sent a message to Du Jing, Fu Mingyuan happened to be waiting for Du Jing to get something in Du Jing's room.
The mobile phone was placed on the table, and the text message alert sounded. Fu Mingyuan lowered his head and subconsciously frowned when he saw that the sender was "Lu Tun".
Du Jing came out holding the thick book, and seeing his expression, he was a little confused: "What's wrong?"
Fu Mingyuan frowned, his expression gloomy: "Give me the car key."
Du Jing was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to say anything, the car keys were directly snatched by Fu Mingyuan.
Duke: …
He glanced at his phone and sighed.
OK, now the driver is not needed.
…
Bo Li and Sun Fan looked at each other with puzzled eyes, they didn't know this person.
Fu Mingyuan just gave them a slight nod as a greeting.
He lowered his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the young man who was leaning on the table.
The boy closed his eyes, the bright white light in the box hit his flushed cheeks, half of his cheeks were pressed against the crook of his arms, and even his ears were red.
His right hand was holding the clothes in the direction of his stomach, his phalanges were cold and white, the toes of his left foot were on the ground, his knees were bent, his insteps were straight, his right foot was back, and the soles of his feet were rubbing against the ground back and forth.
Standing next to Shen Qi, Lu Tun felt for the first time what it means to change his face in a second.
Seeing the male god standing at the door with a serious expression, he felt that his neck was a little shady, and before he had time to ask if the idol was really uncomfortable, he rushed to Xu Leng's side.
Bo Li and Sun Fan, who were standing at the door, were equally confused.
Wasn't it just fine
Why is it so uncomfortable all of a sudden
Isn't it beer? Can the stamina be this big
Fu Mingyuan didn't seem to notice other people's reactions.
He strode forward with a chill on his body, and there was a black coat hanging around his arms, the same style as his.
Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, his eyes were heavy, a little sharper than usual, and he seemed to be angry.
But he didn't say a word, and he didn't even make a sound of footsteps when he was walking.
Lu Tun was the first to react.
He jumped up and put his arms around Xu Leng's neck, and dragged him to the door. He was thinner and shorter than Xu Leng, and after a lot of effort, he explained: "The idol's friend has come to pick him up, Let's go first."
"Captain, are you going back to the hotel directly?"
"Is Senior Sun too?"
"Brother dog, will you go back with me?"
Why is he so difficult!
So hard!
"Back to the hotel, but we don't seem to have seen a friend like Xiao A before." Bo Li seemed to have doubts.
Lu Tun glanced at him, and he was ruthless, hanging on Xu Leng's neck, and pushing for small profits with one hand.
"Friends of the rich second generation, look at this momentum, you can see that you are rich."
Bo Li and Sun Fan seem to have believed.
Xu Leng never doubted it from the beginning.
Before the four of them left the door of the box, Shen Qi inside moved.
Seemingly noticing that someone was coming, he raised his head with confusion in his eyes, unable to even focus his eyes.
Half of his face was stamped on his arm, leaving a mark.
Yin's face turned even redder.
Fu Mingyuan's eyes became colder and darker.
I have never seen such a young man before.
He bent slightly and put the coat in his hand over the boy's back.
Shen Qi moved, and his left hand pushed him weakly.
"You... who are you?"
He didn't seem to see the person coming, he looked confused, and there was a little water stain on his lips, he licked it subconsciously.
Fu Mingyuan's posture paused, his breathing became heavier, his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and his waist bent further down, until it was level with Shen Qi's eyes.
"Do you still know me?"
After all, he pressed Shen Qi's shoulders and draped the clothes over his shoulders forcefully.
The teenager only wore a sweater, and he didn't know whether it was cold or drinking, and even his neck was faintly red.
Shen Qi moved uncomfortably, and seemed a little annoyed. He reached out to push the other person's tough hand on his shoulder. When the hand was in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly.
His fingertips were a little cool, and a little weak, and slowly stretched out to Fu Mingyuan's cheek.
The pulp of the index finger moved from the man's wet hair to his forehead, and lightly rubbed it twice, as if to smooth his frown.
Fu Mingyuan's expression was not soft, but more serious.
The boy is drawing his outline.
From his forehead, to his cheeks, to his chin.
Then, he chuckled softly, his voice hoarse after being drunk.
"Ah, brother, it's you."
He seemed to be relieved, but the clothes that he had just rejected were now tightened voluntarily.
The air is hot and dry.
Fu Mingyuan responded softly.
"Turn around," he ordered.
Shen Qi was obedient now, he turned around obediently and faced Fu Mingyuan.
His expression was still not very clear, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he disliked the dazzling lights, he stretched out his hand to cover it, and kicked the legs of the table with some dissatisfaction.
"Brother, I'm not feeling well~"
The boy's voice was much more hoarse than usual, and it seemed to be lowered again, with an indescribable coquettishness.
Fu Mingyuan's original cold expression gradually softened, but his words were still commanding.
"The arm is straight."
He had already stood up straight, and Shen Qi could only look up at him.
Stimulated by the bright light, he closed his eyes again, his eyelids trembled slightly, he licked his lips, and reached for the unfinished glass of wine on the table.
Fu Mingyuan frowned, bent down again, leaned in front of him, pushed the wine away with his left hand, and twisted the corner of the boy's lips with the pulp of his right hand.
There are still water stains on it.
With a bit of cool fingertips rubbing against his lips, Shen Qi tilted his face and seemed to want to take a bite.
But the other party was not as he wished, not only pushed the wine away, but also took back his hand.
Shen Qi was a little dissatisfied, he reached out to grab Fu Mingyuan's shirt, raised his eyes, and said with some grievance: "Thirsty."
Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes and unconsciously rubbed the fingertips that the teenager almost touched.
"Well, go back and drink water."
He simply lifted the boy's arm and helped him get dressed.
His clothes were a little bigger on the boy's body, making the boy's complexion paler and his face even redder.
Also too thin.
Fu Mingyuan narrowed his eyes.
In the past, when he played the game, he must have turned the day and night upside down.
He will have to play games in the future, he has to think of a way, at least the nutrition of his body needs to keep up.
Bo Li, who was just a foot away from the door, watched their series of interactions. The innocent boy blushed and stuttered when he spoke. He turned around and asked Sun Fan, "Friend?"
Sun Fan was expressionless and turned to look at Lu Tun.
Lu Tun:…
Please restrain yourself!
He nodded slightly anxiously.
Xu Leng also seemed to sense something was wrong.
How does it feel to be gay.
"Ordinary friends?" Boli asked again.
Lu Tun nodded again.
Then, the next second.
Shen Qi suddenly swayed and stood up, he was a little unsteady and leaned forward.
Fu Mingyuan pinched his armpit to stabilize his figure.
Shen Qi didn't seem to be satisfied with this posture, he simply stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Fu Mingyuan's neck, and hung his whole body on him.
Small profits: "Ordinary friends?"
Lu Tun hooked Xu Leng's neck and smiled: "Captain, look at me and Brother Gou are also in this posture! Isn't this normal?"
Xu Leng: …
Still feel gay.
Shen Qi's feet dragged on the ground, without a trace of strength.
This made him a head shorter than Fu Mingyuan, and the top of his head just reached the other's chin.
Rubbing his head on the other's chest, he raised his head, the corners of his mouth raised upwards, revealing a bright smile.
Xu Shi's lights were dazzling, and this smile made Fu Mingyuan's ears red.
He dragged the boy's waist with one hand, trying to straighten him.
With his strength, the young man slowly moved up, then moved closer to him and kissed him across the mask.
Done, not satisfied.
"I didn't come."
"Brother, I didn't come."
Fu Mingyuan was stiff.
Eyes darkened.
"Ordinary friends?" Boli turned his head.
Step out of the box.
Lu Tun:…
Xu Leng: Really gay? It's a pity I can't hear what they are saying.
Sun Fan followed behind Bo Li and suddenly said, "Lu Tun, try kissing Xu cold?"
Lu Tun:…
Xu Leng: …
The four finally got out of the box.
Really lost sight of it.
The box door was closed.
Fu Mingyuan turned his head and glanced.
The suppressed emotions slowly overflowed from his eyes.
He leaned closer to the boy's red ears and said with a low voice, "You know, I'm an adult."
Not illegal anymore.
The young man didn't seem to hear what he said, and just kept hanging on him.
Fu Mingyuan suddenly lowered his head, touched his forehead through the mask, and laughed.
Even his chest vibrated slightly.
This laugh made Shen Qi almost reveal his secrets, the fog in his eyes dissipated, and the hand around the man's neck loosened a little.
He is really going to lose his legs.
However, Fu Mingyuan did not notice that he had changed at the moment, but just returned to the serious look just now, bent over, and directly picked up the person.
The young man is not light, but he is still within his capacity.
Shen Qi put his arms around his neck, and seemed to be honest now, but only rubbed against his shirt from time to time, whispering in a low voice.
"Brother, I'm so sad."
"Brother, I want to go home."
"Brother, is the blanket warm?"
"… "
Fu Mingyuan was stiff at first, and then strode out.
When they walked out of the hotel, someone at the door stared at them for a while, seemingly in disbelief.
Then I took my phone and took a photo.
Because he was in a hurry, Fu Mingyuan didn't pay attention.
…
Back at the hotel where I stayed, as soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw Du Jing squatting at the door of Shen Qi's room, looking anxious.
When I saw someone, I rushed over.
Fu Mingyuan also hugged the person who was still drunk, and just motioned for Du Jing to take the room card in his coat pocket.
"How do you drink like this?"
"Isn't anyone photographed?"
"You're trying to kill me, so you can't go with me?"
Fu Mingyuan turned his head and gave him a cold look.
Du Jing hesitated.
Then looking at Shen Qi who seemed very uncomfortable in his arms, shut up.
All right, let him do the finishing touches.
Go to the hot search now.
Putting the person on the bed, Fu Mingyuan went to the bathroom to drain water, Du Jing walked around the house, and then dragged in a box from the door.
It's Fu Mingyuan's suitcase.
Putting the box in the living room, he turned around twice, let out a long sigh, turned around, and left.
close the door.
Shen Qi, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and his expression was clear.
He pinched his cold face and looked at the temperature of the indoor air conditioner.
28 degrees is fine.
Then he looked down at the clothes he was wearing today.
A little annoyed, why is it a pullover sweater, there is no button to untie it for him.
His cheeks rubbed against the pillow a few times, gradually gaining warmth.
He rubbed off the shoes on his feet, kicked the quilt on his body, moved his back up and down, and let his clothes hang up a bit.
When Fu Mingyuan came out, what he saw was the young man frowning like a fish, writhing in a very uncomfortable manner.
He lowered his eyelids, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, covered him with the quilt again, rubbed the boy's hair, and whispered almost coaxingly: "Hold on for a while, I'll pour you some water."
His voice was also hoarse.
Dry throat.
He passed by a pharmacy on the way back just now, and he bought a hangover medicine.
Shen Qi made a low noise, and seemed to agree.
After the others left, he continued to kick the quilt again.
After a few minutes, Fu Mingyuan came in again.
He brought water and medicine, supported Shen Qi on the back of his head, let him lean on his shoulder, and fed him medicine.
"The water temperature is almost there, go take a bath by yourself?" Fu Mingyuan turned his eyes slightly from the boy's collarbone all the way down.
Swallowed.
Shen Qi rubbed his head on his shoulder twice, turned his head sideways, and kissed him.
The boy's body smelled of alcohol, his expression was blurred, and he had no rules.
His hands were a little messy, and he climbed up from the bottom, his palms were hot.
Fu Mingyuan's eyes darkened.
After a while, he pushed the boy away.
"Go take a shower first." The voice was forbearing, with an emotion that was not there on weekdays.
Don't even dare to look at the young man.
Shen Qi put his arms around his neck, a little unhappy.
His hand still wants to be a demon, and the touch of his hand is too beautiful.
Men's lines are more attractive than usual.
His leg rubbed against Fu Mingyuan's.
Before there was any further action, the phone on the bedside suddenly rang.
It is a special ringtone for Duking's work mobile phone.
If it wasn't an urgent matter on weekdays, he rarely used this phone to make calls to Fu Mingyuan.
Fu Mingyuan held Shen Qi's armpit with one hand and wanted to help him to the bathroom, but answered the phone with the other hand.
Du Jing came from the other side with an anxious voice.
"Has your family slept?"
Shen Qi leaned softly in Fu Mingyuan's arms, and seemed to have heard Du Jing's words, raised his head, and half-squinted his eyes a little confused.
"What's the matter, brother~"
His voice was completely hoarse.
Fu Mingyuan's breathing was a little unsteady, he paused when he hugged the person, and after a while, he responded to Du Jing.
Du Jing rubbed his forehead.
"Brother, there's something urgent, why don't you take it easy first?"
What is this!
Fu Mingyuan snorted, put the phone away, and hugged Shen Qi horizontally again, his expression gradually recovered.
"Take a shower first, and be obedient."
"I have something to do."
"Come back and deal with your drunkenness."
Fu Mingyuan put the person at the bathroom door, let him hold the door, and took Shen Qi's mobile phone in.
Seeing that he didn't look very good, Shen Qi calmed down.
Just sighed inwardly.
He leaned against the wall, rubbed his temples with one hand, and walked crookedly towards the bathroom.
Fu Mingyuan closed the door and his expression became cold.
The phone hadn't been hung up yet, and Du Jing could only faintly hear the sound of opening and closing the door over there, and only felt that his ears were about to grow out of his eyes.
After two minutes, Fu Mingyuan's quiet voice sounded again.
"What's wrong?" He walked from the bedroom to the kitchen, and took a look at the porridge for Shen Qi in the pot.
I'm afraid that if he vomits, his stomach will feel uncomfortable at night.
Du Jing's tone suddenly became serious: "Someone posted a recording of Shen Qi's quarrel with Chen Ling before he retired on Weibo."
"There has been a fallout on Weibo now. I hope Shen Qi will come out and explain whether it was because he was found out about the fake match, and he retired because he was so embarrassed."
Dougin didn't believe it.
As far as he knows, playing match-fixing, although it violates the rules, only requires a one-season suspension.
Fu Mingyuan's footsteps stopped, and he walked out of the kitchen. When he passed the bedroom, he could still hear the sound of water faintly.
"Has the recording been deleted?" There was no change in his tone.
But his eyes were a little sharper.
Durkin was missing.
"It was deleted, but it was useless. Someone saved it and put it up again. It made a mess on the official Weibo of the league and asked them to give an explanation."
After all, Angry has won the singles championship.
If it is really a fake match, then, does the champion have water in the end
"Send it to me." Fu Mingyuan pinched his eyebrows.
Du Jing responded, and then continued: "Also... there is something else."
He really wanted to slash that man with a thousand swords now.
He just wanted to squat on Fu Mingyuan's gossip Weibo, but what happened to him!
Du Jing, a person who has never been in the e-sports circle, knows how deep the water is in the e-sports circle.
The group of fans who originally said that they supported Angry immediately turned against the tide. They were scolding M1G's combat power, but they were transferred to Angry at once.
"Speak." Fu Mingyuan seemed to be suppressing his anger.
Du Jing's notebook mailbox showed that the transmission was successful, and sighed: "That's right, in the audio, Chen Ling mentioned Shen Qi's biological mother and said that his mother had a mental illness. Did Shen Qi also inherit it, so he didn't want to start the live broadcast."
"Isn't this pure nonsense?"
"Is this Chen Ling sick?"
Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes and sneered after a while.
"I see, you rest first." His tone was even colder than before: "I'll deal with it here."
Du Jing responded, still a little uneasy.
After all, the audio didn't look like a patchwork, it was real.
Although the voice is not very real, it is indeed called by name, and there are other voices of M1G next to it, so I can recognize the voice of RJJ.
It can't be this person who deliberately made a piece of audio.
These fans really couldn't recognize the voices of Angry and Chen Ling.
Angry did not open the official live broadcast during his service. Even if the fans have looked for the M1G official blog many times, he is not willing to open it. The reason is very simple. The live broadcast will affect the length of his training.
Not to mention those large and small interviews, he was unwilling to participate.
Reasons, not doing proper work, affect training.
Chen Ling had quarreled with him many times over these things.
But to no avail.
In the M1G team, that is, RJJ's live broadcast room is very popular, and others don't start live broadcasts very much.
Chen Ling doesn't care about other people either, as long as RJJ can make money.
However, RJJ and Angry have different temperaments. When there are rarely two teams, it is very difficult for fans to spy on Angry from RJJ.
Fu Mingyuan didn't click on the audio directly.
He heard the sound of the water in the bathroom stop, rubbed his sore temples, the sharpness in his eyes gradually disappeared, and then he returned to the room again.
After taking a bath and taking medicine, Shen Qi's wine seemed to wake up a bit, and he didn't support the wall when he came out.
The smell of alcohol on his body was replaced by the scent of shower gel, his hair dripped with water and spread down from his neck, his bathrobe was loosely tied, and the bedroom lights reflected on his delicate collarbone.
Fu Mingyuan squinted at him for a while, then slowly approached.
"Awake?" He lowered his head slightly, and twisted the end of the boy's red eyes with his thumb.
Shen Qi was not at all embarrassed, he nodded, then leaned forward, hugged each other, and sprayed his warm breath on Fu Mingyuan's neck.
Fu Mingyuan laughed lowly, pressing his palm on the back of his head.
"How much did you drink?"
"Drinking is bad for the stomach, so don't drink so much next time."
He knew that Shen Qi was a little happy because he was reminiscing with his former friends.
After drinking a little wine, it is actually understandable.
It's just that he didn't want him to hurt his body because of this.
"There's porridge in the kitchen, go and drink some when you're hungry." He urged again.
Shen Qi heard the meaning of his words and suddenly felt annoyed.
He tugged at the clothes on Fu Mingyuan's back: "Brother, are you leaving?"
He was still a little dumb when he spoke.
Fu Mingyuan's breathing was stagnant, he pulled away, and his eyes stopped on his lips.
Then kissed.
It was a very soft kiss.
Without any implication of asking.
Shen Qi blinked and chuckled: "Is brother coming back tonight?"
"I warm my brother's bed."
"Do you want it, brother?"
He raised his head, as if there was light in his eyes.
Fu Mingyuan was silent for a moment, and rubbed the boy's eyelids with his fingertips.
His boy is a boy who will shine.
The force of rubbing against the eyelid was very light and light, and the eyelid under his hand trembled slightly.
Shen Qi could feel a little coolness and itchiness.
He pursed his lips and smiled.
After half a minute, Fu Mingyuan let go and warned again, "Don't play with your phone, it's easy to get dizzy."
After that, he added: "But if you're not feeling well, call me right away."
Shen Qi responded, and leaned his head against his chest again, with a smile: "I see."
"It's just that you're not here, I can't sleep alone."
"Look, my head needs to rest on your arm to sleep soundly."
After that, he yawned.
Probably because the alcohol really came up, and I was sleepy.
Fu Mingyuan looked soft and hummed.