Fu Mingyuan stood at the door of Shen Qi's room and took a cigarette from his pocket.
He is a non-smoker, and this cigarette was confiscated when he just went to Du Jing's room.
Fu Mingyuan has always disliked the smell of smoke, which is choking and hurts the body.
There was no one else on the floor where Shen Qi lived, just Lu Tun and Xu Leng next door, both of whom hadn't come back yet.
The lights in the corridor were a little dim, Fu Mingyuan leaned against the wall, his back was stretched straight, his slender legs slightly bent his knees, and his right foot pressed against the wall.
When I lit the lighter, the light flickered and went out in a few seconds.
Probably because he just hugged Shen Qi and was tossed and tossed for a long time, his coat was already wrinkled.
He was holding a cigarette in his right hand, the smoke was a little bit, and his slender fingers moved.
Lifting his head slightly, looking at the light above his head, dazzling his eyes, Fu Mingyuan half-squinted his eyes.
There seemed to be a youthful warmth on his lips.
It also has a youthful feel to it.
The palm of the hand holding the cigarette touched his forehead, the young man's just drunk appearance was imprinted in his mind, and his acting skills were not bad at all.
The temperature of the boy's fingertips seemed to be still lingering in his waist and abdomen, and his every move made him lose control of his emotions.
Fu Mingyuan lowered his head and took a breath.
The foggy white smoke spread, and the vision was slightly blurred.
Fu Mingyuan coughed twice, afraid of disturbing the people inside, so he covered his mouth and suppressed the sound.
The first time I saw the boy was after the performance of "Psychiatrist" a year ago. The plot of "The Psychiatrist" is too dull. In order to help the mentally ill children in the orphanage, the psychiatrist played by Fu Mingyuan was overwhelmed by the reality of the orphanage, and his own psychology also had problems.
Physicians cannot heal themselves.
Because he was too deep into the play, Fu Mingyuan was always in a mood of self-loathing during that time.
Later, on the way home that time, he saw the boy on the big screen.
He was wearing an M1G uniform, showing his head from behind the computer screen, smiling brilliantly at the camera.
The young man's smile seemed to light up.
At that moment, the haze that had lingered around Fu Mingyuan for a long time was dispelled.
People who have always been calm and self-controlled will also have an unforgettable experience.
Later, he knew that the boy's name was Angry.
Is the captain of the M1G.
Is a very good e-sports player.
He went to a lot of Angry's videos.
But most of the time, he likes to wear a mask, and he doesn't like to participate in any interviews, including interviews after the game.
Fu Mingyuan could only watch over and over again from the only few videos during the game, and was familiar with all the habits of teenagers.
Before meeting him in the live broadcast room, his impression of the boy was probably only - he would shine.
Today's youth, still is, too dazzling.
It's also too cute.
Can love him forever cute.
Thinking of this, Fu Mingyuan took his last puff, and when the smoke cleared, he chuckled.
After a few seconds, the smile faded.
There was a rare haze in his eyes.
The cigarette in his hand burned to the head.
Fu Mingyuan tugged at the collar, put out the cigarette, and threw it into the trash can next to it.
The light stretched his straight back for a long time.
Fu's public relations department, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and the lawyer team, who were called to work overtime in the evening, looked at the camera with a bewildered expression, who was completely different from the eldest young master with a cold expression.
…
"No, let me scold these rubbish!"
In the dimly lit small room, Lu Tun, Xu Leng, Bo Li, and Sun Fantuan sat cross-legged on the bed, holding mobile phones in their hands, typing desperately.
After all, he is a professional player, and his hand speed is different from that of ordinary people. He finished a comment in a few seconds.
"Wait, little Lutun, I've scolded this person, you can change it." Bo Li kicked Lutun's foot.
"Then I'll scold him again. Next, next, is this the fucking navy hired by Rongjing, still praising Rongjing's greatness!"
Sun Fan, who was immersed in typing, raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Tun lightly: "Well, maybe it is."
"Rongjing's technology is really rubbish."
He pushed his glasses and was very sure: "I don't know where this recording came from, but I believe in God A."
"His skills don't require fake matches."
Xu Leng stopped and nodded: "Well, the captain is very powerful, and he will never play fake games."
As for the "hereditary mental illness" mentioned later, it is even more nonsense.
They were all going to go back directly, but when they were on the way, Lu Tun swiped on Weibo, and happened to swipe the recorded Weibo of the original blog.
The title is really catchy.
"Let's help you find out the real reason why the god A you believe in retired."
The real reason
Lu Tun laughed angrily at that time.
Can there be any real reason!
Because Chen Ling fucking wants to team up with the Korean team to fight a fake match!
Discovered by idols!
The idol is firmly opposed to this matter. Chen Ling said that in order to keep the ranking in the Asian competition, this is also a matter for the honor of the team.
Team honor
Lu Tun wanted to jump up and beat Chen Ling violently.
Just for the funds of investors, I would rather not trust my own team, and just think about going the wrong way.
M1G is no longer the M1G it used to be. When Angry first joined the team, M1G was still happy. Later, as MAG won more and more awards, Angry became more and more famous. Jing's heart changed.
Chen Ling's heart is also getting bigger and bigger.
The team was originally created to fulfill his youthful dream, but then the dream turned into greed.
Rong Jingrong couldn't stop thinking about Shen Qi, who only wanted to play games, win awards, and win glory for the country.
Chen Ling regarded Shen Qi as a cash cow, but he was disobedient.
Finally, in the disagreement over the match-fixing, there was a mistake.
Chen Ling scolded Shen Qi and was unwilling to start a live broadcast because he had a mentally ill mother and he also had heredity.
Actually, Chen Ling didn't know where he heard this.
It was as if suddenly one day, someone secretly told him, and then he remembered it.
The most taboo thing for Shen Qi is that someone mentions his biological mother.
He beat Chen Ling on the spot, and asked him with an angry smile: "Fighting match-fixing? Okay, I'll play match-fixing, try it out, what are the consequences?"
That audio, in fact, not only reversed the order, but also removed some content.
The reason why Shen Qi was reluctant to say it was probably to save some face for his old club.
But if the other party insists on tearing his face...
As for why Lu Tun knew so clearly, it was because he was on a voice call with Ye Lai that day, and when Ye Lai ran out, the voice did not hang up.
He also recorded.
That recording has been kept in his safe to this day, and the idols wouldn't let it play, so he just kept obedient.
The four scolded for a while, and when they refreshed again, the original blog showed that it was deleted.
Eight eyes are opposite.
It can't be that the blogger suddenly has a bad conscience.
Lu Tun scratched his head and yawned: "Captain, don't you guys have a game tomorrow? Is it really okay to not sleep now?"
Bo Li glanced at the time, then rushed out and went back to his room.
Sun Fan looked at the two children who were still in his bed, and smiled reluctantly: "Do you want to listen to me explain today's game?"
Lu Tun dragged Xu Leng and ran away.
EVE also has a game tomorrow.
…
Shen Qi slept until dawn this night.
Because of drinking, sleep is too heavy.
There is also an arm that does not belong to him.
He groped for a while with his eyes closed, his hand rested on Fu Mingyuan's firm waist, and then rubbed forward twice, his head was placed under Fu Mingyuan's chin, and the tip of his nose slid on his Adam's apple, causing a little itching.
Fu Mingyuan's hand on his back moved, and then subconsciously patted it a few times.
He didn't open his eyes, the other hand under Shen Qi's head rubbed Shen Qi's messy hair.
"Awake?" Fu Mingyuan's voice was a little hoarse, with a bit of a nasal voice when he was still awake, even more deep and sexy, and hugged him a little tighter.
Warm bodies fit together.
The two grown men, who were of a very young age, and in the morning, would inevitably stand up and salute in such a posture to show respect.
Shen Qi thought about putting someone to sleep last night.
Ah, no, it was being slept.
Originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to pretend to be drunk, but it happened that my brother had something to go out.
I thought that the other party would not come back in the morning.
Shen Qi raised his head from the other's arms, and lightly pecked the other's chin with a little beard.
His lips were still on the other's chin, and he said vaguely: "Brother~ you have reached me~"
The two breaths intertwined.
Fu Mingyuan's arm around him was stiff, and even his body was straight.
Shen Qi's shoulders trembled twice, and continued with a smile: "Me too~ brother~"
"Should the children meet, brother~"
"Did I get drunk last night, brother~"
"How do I remember that the children almost met last night, but the parents had to postpone the deadline because of a temporary event."
"Did I remember wrong brother?"
As he spoke, he squeezed towards the people, and would not give up until there was no space.
Fu Mingyuan's hand on the back of his head suddenly tightened, and his breathing was disturbed for a moment. He suppressed his emotions and opened his eyes, with red blood in them.
Body temperature is hot.
The heavy kiss fell on Shen Qi's head, and Fu Mingyuan's voice was even more hoarse than before.
"Remember."
After all, the hands in the quilt separated Shen Qi's hand holding his pajamas one by one, clasped his fingers tightly, and took it down.
The corners of Shen Qi's eyes turned red when he bumped into the straight child standing.
"Brother, they want to meet~" Shen Qi leaned on his shoulder, greeted the big friend, and touched the big friend's head affectionately.
…
After washing up, the two kissed each other in the living room.
Shen Qi hugged the pillow on the sofa and tilted his head to watch Fu Mingyuan get dressed.
Fu Mingyuan's figure is very good, and everything he wears is like a walking hanger.
He changed into a black sweater today, and his momentum came out all of a sudden.
Satisfied, Shen Qi squinted his eyes, lazy like a cat that only ate fish.
Seeing Fu Mingyuan's suitcase at the door, he laughed out loud.
After Fu Mingyuan got dressed, he came over and leaned down, kissed Shen Qi's forehead in an intimate manner, and touched his head again.
"I finished my work today, and I may be back later in the evening."
"do not drink alcohol."
Speaking of drinking, his eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth ticked upwards.
Shen Qi knelt on the sofa, raised his head, grabbed his neckline, and kissed his clean-shaven chin.
"I know bro~"
He smiled so much that his eyes were crooked.
Can't hide the joy.
The smile was even brighter under the lights.
Fu Mingyuan snorted and helped him straighten the neckline of his pajamas before leaving.
Outside the door, Du Jing, who had waited for a long time, rolled his eyes.
"The sour smell of love." He clicked his tongue twice.
Seeing Fu Mingyuan glance at himself, his expression immediately became serious.
…
When the people left, Shen Qi rubbed the pillow and covered his eyes with his hands, his cheeks slowly turning red.
He laughed lowly.
Eating marrow does not taste.
Looking at the time, it was still early for the afternoon game. He sent a message to Lu Tun and asked if he and Xu Leng would like to have lunch together.
Then log on to Weibo and go to Fu Mingyuan's super chat to sign in.
The hottest topic in the square today is that Fu Mingyuan, who was photographed by passers-by, hugged a man from a high-end hotel last night!
The demeanor is still very intimate!
Shen Qi raised his eyebrows and licked the corner of his mouth, which still smelled like a bit of his brother's mouthwash.
Just by looking at it, he recognized that it was himself.
It's just that this Weibo was not on the hot search.
Shen Qi opened the comment and glanced at it.
[Ah, ah, my brother Fu is so good. I envy this pose]
[Wuwuwu is too happy to be Brother Fu's friend! I want to possess this little brother! ]
[QAQ is also lemon essence today]
[Brother Fu's legs! Is this a jerk! ]
Suddenly a piece appeared—[Ah, are the two of them the same style? ]
Shen Qi nodded with satisfaction, knocking sisters.
Then, the response below this comment goes something like this —
[It is the same paragraph! It's great to be Brother Fu's friend! Can also wear the same style! I want to wear it too! ]
[The price of this dress is coughing, I can't express it in words]
Shen Qi raised his eyes and glanced at the coat hanging by the door.
Brother is so cute.
There are also two identical coats.
He rubbed his eyes and smiled happily.
Keep scrolling down.
[Where is this hotel! ]
[Brother Fu is in City H, but he is going back to City A! "Tomorrow" is about to start filming! ]
[Looking forward, Brother Fu is going to join the group! ! ]
[new movie! Go! ]
Shen Qi moved his fingers.
The smile on his face faded, and he snorted.
How did these days go by so quickly.
He held the phone above his head, leaned his entire back on the sofa, and started typing slowly.
[Sisters, don't you want to knock CP? ]
Soon, there was a new reply to his comment—
[Sister, I remember you who exploded in the square at 2333! ]
[Hahahaha whoever knocks on the cp is unlikely to be Brother Fu's! ]
[Sister, don't you know Brother Fu yet? Veteran! Note orphans! Not to mention falling in love with my little brother! ]
[Wuwuwu if it were a different person, I would definitely be screaming right now, this is such a beautiful love! But this is Brother Fu, I can only taste the taste of friendship]
[I'm all worried, can Brother Fu find a girlfriend in the future? At a young age, holding a red date and wolfberry tea is the most important thing when it comes to falling in love. Alas, worry]
[Brother's little sweetheart: I think it's very possible, shy.jpg Brother Fu should be more protective when he hugs people]
-[This is a concern for friends! sisters! One day, Brother Fu got it wrong, I can eat instant noodles upside down with my nose! ]
[Yes, yes, hahaha, I envy the xxx next door, who is cooking CP, and the joy of fans knocking, we can't get it at all, woo woo woo]
[Every time I see Brother Fu getting closer to others, my mind is full of thoughts - health care should be taken as early as possible, and health care is needed at a young age, balabalabala]
Shen Qi: …
Tsk, why didn't he see that his brother loved health care so much
He scratched his hair, then changed his clothes and went to the next door to knock on Lutun's door.
It wasn't long before Lu Tun got up.
He and Xu Leng slept late last night, and they have been swiping Weibo since they came back.
Halfway through the scolding, the original blogger came out and apologized, saying that the audio was commissioned and edited, not the original version.
In the middle of the night, the internet trolls hadn't stopped, and Angry himself hadn't come out yet, but M1G's official blog posted two photos of Rongjing still training hard in the middle of the night.
The blogger who posted the news suddenly apologized publicly and admitted that the audio was fake.
Fans don't believe it anymore. If you have the ability to take out the original audio, who knows if you have been bought off
This matter has not ended for a long time.
Lu Tun and Xu Leng also quarreled with those people for a long time.
Lu Tun had the audio, but without the approval of the idol, he really didn't dare to let it go, after all, this is the matter of the idol.
Without the consent of the parties, he is not easy to intervene.
"Idol, are we going out now?" Lu Tun threw his phone into his pocket, obviously hiding something.
Shen Qi narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "What are you looking at, you have to hide it?"
Lu Tun scratched the back of his head, his eyes wandering: "Just the video of yesterday's game, I'll study it with Brother Gou."
Xu Leng, who was yawning on the sofa, nodded immediately.
Shen Qi glanced at him, leaned against the door, and hooked his finger at Xu Leng: "God brother, come, tell my brother, what are the things that are not suitable for children to watch?"
"Let me see as an adult."
Xu Leng is not a liar. He has a milder temperament. When Shen Qi said this, he subconsciously asked Lu Tun for help.
Lu Tun thought for a while: "Idol, what, the male god is still very busy today."
"Do you want to see your brother?"
After saying that, he felt a little embarrassed.
He looks like an idol scumbag!
However, in order to keep idols happy, he should let idols be scumbags.
Shen Qi said, "Huh?" with a smile on his lips: "Ah... brother."
"Look at how busy I am, I almost forgot my brother."
He reached out and patted Lu Tun on the shoulder: "Thank you for reminding me that the rain and dew are all wet."
Lu Tun: "..."
He is so difficult.
Xu Leng: ? ?
What rain and dew are on? ?
elder brother? Is it the brother he thought
Xu Leng raised his hand and asked, "Captain, is the brother you mentioned the number one in the live broadcast room?"
Shen Qi rubbed Lu Tun's head with one hand and nodded.
"Yes."
Xu Leng: "..."
Xu Leng's face turned red all of a sudden.
"Are you really facing the base?"
Shen Qi nodded again.
Xu Leng was visibly excited.
Knock... Knock to cp!
He is going to tell the little coriander right away!
Being interrupted by Xu Leng, Shen Qi forgot to continue to ask Lu Tun what they were looking at.
When the time came, the three went out for lunch, and after more than an hour, they went to the stadium again.
Shen Qi was not sitting in the same seat as yesterday.
Next to the place yesterday, the person sitting was Rongjing.
Shen Qi took the ticket and sat next to He Bin, the captain of BIG.
He Bin is a very serious person, and also very fierce.
None of the BIG team members did not frighten him.
Some people like to touch the tiger's tail.
For example, Shen Qi.
At this moment, He Bin was looking serious, with his thick eyebrows twisted, his head lowered, not knowing what to type on Weibo.
As soon as Shen Qi sat down, he leaned up.
Then I saw He Bin was sending a private message on Weibo.
The sender of the message.
Gee, it's still my own Weibo account.
He reached out and patted He Bin's shoulder.
He Bin's brows were furrowed together, and he looked fierce and turned to stare at him.
Shen Qi took off his mask and smiled at him.
He Bin: …
He Bin glanced at Rongjing sitting in front of them and sneered.
Then deleted the Weibo private message.
Make a fart.
He took the initiative to say, "I know I'm back, it's good."
"It's nice to be able to laugh so happily."
"With so much trouble on Weibo, you are really heartless."
"Oh, right, God A."
"Oh, Brother He, don't be so fierce."
"I'll come to see you, why are you getting more and more fierce."
"Look, the game has begun."
He patted He Bin on the shoulder again, reminding He Bin to watch the big screen.
He Bin sneered again, more fierce than before.
Shen Qi tutted, shrugged his shoulders, then squatted down sneakily, and poked his young apprentice Ye Lai in the waist.
Ye Lai was sitting beside Rongjing. When he turned around, his eyes were swollen like a rabbit.
Seeing that it was Master, tears almost fell again.
Shen Qi patted him on the back soothingly, then sat back in his seat and sent Ye Lai a WeChat message.
Brother Qi: Disciple brother, are you taking the blame again
Ye Lai played with his mobile phone secretly, and while Rongjing was staring at the big screen, he sent him a message.
Ye Lai: It doesn't count as taking the blame, it's just being scolded. Rongjing's temper has been getting worse and worse recently.
Brother Qi: Be good, after the competition tomorrow, Master will take you to escape
With M1G's current score, unless you get a high score after eating two chickens tomorrow, you won't even be able to get the rematch.
However, in their current state, how can they eat two chickens in a row
Ye Lai: After the competition, we will do a post-match review
Ye Lai is very serious about the competition, and he will definitely participate in the replay.
He hasn't had a chance to play with his phone these days, and he doesn't know what's going on online.
Shen Qi knew that the little apprentice's temper was a little softer, but he still paid attention to the things that should be paid attention to.
He doesn't force him either.
After comforting the little apprentice a few more words, he remembered what He Bin had just said.
What Weibo.
He narrowed his eyes.
It can't always be a good thing, and it is estimated that fans are holding up and stepping down.
After all, the performance of M1G yesterday was really not like a team that has won the championship, and the landslide was too obvious.
And at that time, Lu Tun and Xu Leng were also hiding.
Shen Qi swiped his fingertips on the phone screen twice, and paused when he swiped Fu Mingyuan's cheek.
In the morning, he only read Fu Mingyuan's Weibo tweets, and now he clicks in and glances at his own Weibo tweets, only to realize that there are usually no people's tweets. .
He flipped through the content roughly, but he wasn't too angry.
Yuan Bo has issued a letter of apology.
Shen Qi hummed and laughed.
He knew who sent this audio.
It seems that he has already guessed the reason why Fu Mingyuan suddenly went out last night.
Shen Qi let out a soft snort, somewhat clear, the back of his hand was on his forehead, his elbows rested on his knees, there was no smile on his face, and he started typing slowly.
Tsk, it's okay to slander him, interrupting his sleeping brother is a sin that deserves death.
…
A few minutes later, Angry Tuba, who has not logged in for a long time, sent out the first Weibo in several months.
Angry: I'm sorry, I'm late. I'm sorry. I forgot my password recently. After all, I went home to inherit the family's property. It's a little happy to spend too much money.
I listened to the audio. To be honest, the splicing is not very good. It is a little worse than my editing skills. It is time to go back and learn more. As for the match-fixing issue, I kind of regret not being able to beat Chen Ling back then.
As for me, I'm really strong, don't question it, I'm really strong.
Since you want to compare me with RJJ, then, let's end the playoffs. I invite RJJ to have the honor of having a friendly game with me.
I hope that when M1G retire in the playoffs this time, don't say that it was because I mocked you that you lost so ugly.
After all, RJJ is a real dish.
Chen Ling is also really trash.
Above, congrats.
The full version of the audio depends on my mood.