Shen Qi pulled someone in, naturally he wanted to introduce it.
From the moment the two entered the door, Lu Tun had already discovered it.
The coach was instructing Xu Leng, but he didn't pay attention. Once Ye Lai started playing games, he might not even care if someone called him next to him.
Lu Tun glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. On the computer screen, his game failed.
What is used for training now is a software that Lu Ziye developed privately at the time to train his attention and gun pressure.
The difficulty is much higher than the game Shen Qi played before.
Lu Tun died countless times in the second level.
Ye Lai was still concentrating on clearing the second pass.
Xu Leng was at the first level, and Lu Ziye was explaining it to him.
Shen Qi took Fu Mingyuan's left arm and knocked on the glass door.
Lu Tun was the first to react.
Looking at Fu Mingyuan, who was standing next to Shen Qi, with a familiar figure, a familiar mask and hat.
Except for the messy clothes that are not like what a male god should wear, other messages are saying "this is a male god"!
The second person to react was Xu Leng.
He has also met Fu Mingyuan, but he is not very familiar with it.
Then there is Lu Ziye.
Then Ye Lai.
Shen Qi raised his eyebrows and cleared his throat before introducing: "Get to know one of the bosses of our team."
After seeing everyone's bewildered reactions, he laughed again: "It's my boyfriend too."
Fu Mingyuan turned his head slightly to look at him, the lights in the training room were very bright.
The young man's eyes glowed as if they were photographed.
The impatient look of the young man just now was engraved in his mind.
It's not the same as the smile on his face at the moment.
Perhaps it was already expected that everyone's reaction was not so intense.
Fu Mingyuan nodded slightly, then took off his mask and hat.
The corners of his mouth were also torn, and there was a small scar on his face.
Everyone else knew his identity, but their eyes stayed on the wound on his mouth for a while, and then moved to the captain's broken skin.
Ye Lai lowered his head shyly, Xu Leng coughed, put away the light in his eyes, and silently restarted the game.
Only Lu Ziye didn't know the identity of Shen Qi's object, so he was a little surprised.
Shen Qi then asked Lu Ziye, "Coach, are you allowed to train with your partner?"
Although it is a question, the expression does not seem to be asking for advice.
This entire team is his, what he wants to say and do, in fact, does not need to ask Lu Ziye's opinion.
Lu Ziye naturally adapted, he waved his hand, and then went back to teach Xu Leng.
After the two turned around and left, the four of them gathered together and whispered.
"Is the captain the one above?" Xu Leng was actually a little suspicious.
Ye Lai blushed, and said a little embarrassedly: "It should be... No."
They all know what the above and below mean.
Lu Tun coughed and sighed for the scumbag brother Bangyi.
The idols have directly brought the male gods to the base. Even if they directly recognize the identity of the male gods, then the first brother of the list will not be able to have his true identity in the future.
Idol, is this a scumbag and run away
Too scum!
He thought about it, and then slowly said, "It looks like the one below."
After all, judging from the clothes they just wore, the idol's clothes are more wrinkled than the male god's clothes.
Lu Ziye smiled in disbelief and didn't speak.
…
Shen Qi took Fu Mingyuan's hand and pulled him upstairs. Fu Mingyuan's clothes were dirty and wrinkled a lot in the car just now. He had to take someone to take a shower first, and then change his clothes. .
When going upstairs, it was changed from pulling people to interlocking with fingers.
Fu Mingyuan let him go.
Shen Qi almost put all his strength on his hand, and almost let Fu Mingyuan pull him up.
"Brother, wear mine for a while?" Before entering the room, Shen Qi suddenly hooked Fu Mingyuan's palm.
Fu Mingyuan's figure paused.
Before answering, Shen Qi leaned into his ear again, rested his chin on his shoulder and rubbed his chin twice, and then spoke in a low voice.
"I'm wearing my underwear too? Brother?" He chuckled, inexplicably carrying some other meaning in it.
Fu Mingyuan's fingers clenched the other's.
After a few seconds, Shen Qi heard his low voice: "I can't wear it."
Shen Qi snorted.
This is probably an insult to masculinity, sex, and dignity.
But Shen Qi had to admit that what his brother said was right.
He just felt it just now, the two may be a little off.
Shen Qi squinted his eyes, moved his chin, and put it on again after a while, but didn't say a word.
Suddenly fell silent.
Shen Qi opened the bedroom door.
Fu Mingyuan stood at the door, he pursed his lips and frowned.
After a while, he said, "You're not too young."
He spoke in a serious tone, although it took a while to say it, but he was very serious.
Shen Qi immediately understood what he meant.
Suddenly a little blush.
Tsk, what the hell is going on with this man, he said this kind of nonsense in a serious manner.
He paused as he entered the door, hardly embarrassed to make a sound.
Compared with others, he can be shameless. Compared with his brother, he feels that he would rather not compare.
Although not compared with others.
But he was so ashamed that his toes curled up, especially now that he was still wearing Fu Mingyuan's clothes and Fu Mingyuan's shoes.
He took off his coat.
It's a little cold inside.
When Fu Mingyuan entered the door, he began to frown.
"Why don't you turn on the air conditioner?" He glanced at the air conditioner and asked aloud.
Shen Qi bent down and found him pajamas and underwear from the cabinet.
They were all bought according to Fu Mingyuan's size before.
I really let my brother wear his own clothes, for fear that he won't be able to wear them either.
Shen Qishang's pajamas were already wrinkled, and with his bending over, a small half of his waist was exposed, fair and thin.
There is a red mark on it.
Because of the white, the imprint becomes particularly obvious.
Fu Mingyuan's eyes changed, and finally he turned his head and didn't look at it at all.
Shen Qi put all his clothes into the bathroom, and then put water.
He wasn't really comfortable with himself.
Leaning against the bathroom wall, Shen Qi pressed his forehead and smiled.
Then come out.
When Fu Mingyuan entered, Shen Qi leaned against the door again, looking at the frosted glass door, with some emotion: "It should be changed to the transparent one."
Fu Mingyuan's back stopped for a moment.
Gently hummed.
When the door was closed, Shen Qi couldn't hold back, propped up the wall with one hand, and with a little happy laughter, said, "Brother, you have a wound on your hand, isn't it inconvenient?"
Fu Mingyuan did not respond.
Shen Qi could imagine that the other party froze when he heard his words, frowning slightly.
Obviously at that time, he would also be intolerable and look addicted.
After thinking about it for a while, there is a picture in my mind.
Shen Qi clicked his tongue twice, and covered his hot eyes with his palms, and there was still a faint smell in his palms.
He sighed and laughed.
Carry your clothes and go to the bathroom of the empty room to take a shower.
When I came back, the air conditioner in the room had been turned on, and the temperature had become a little warm.
Fu Mingyuan sat on the chair and wiped his hair with one hand.
The pajamas I bought for him are for a couple.
and Shen Qi's own.
But after all, it is a men's model, and there is no size distinction.
Shen Qi dresses loosely herself, and is not so generous on the other side.
When entering the door, Shen Qi eased his steps.
Then he suddenly hugged Fu Mingyuan's neck from behind.
The palm of the hand covered the back of the other's hand again, and it was very hot.
Fu Mingyuan stopped.
The boy took the towel in his hand very naturally, and gently wiped his hair with his movements, occasionally brushing his forehead with his fingertips.
Shen Qi lowered his head and looked very focused.
"Brother, you just apologized to me."
Fu Mingyuan reacted and hummed.
Shen Qi put the towel under his hand and pressed it lightly.
Back then at M1G, the team doctor taught them this method of relieving fatigue.
Shen Qi didn't know when Fu Mingyuan set off last night, but he could see the exhaustion in his eyes.
"Apologize to me, what's wrong, brother?"
He ran back like this to report safety to himself, which really made him feel at ease.
But during the period of time when I couldn't get his news, there were too many emotions rolling in my heart.
Complain about why you fell asleep last night, why you can't be by his side.
Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, lowered his head slightly, grabbed Shen Qi's wrist with his left hand, and said in a low voice, "I didn't tell you right away."
"I used the wrong method."
"No, brother." Shen Qi said slowly: "The method is correct, I can feel at ease when I see you."
"But, you have to say it in advance."
He leaned close to his ear and spoke almost in the other's ear.
"Otherwise, I know your news from someone else's mouth."
"Not very happy."
"Really? Boyfriend?"
"Ah, angry too."
"It's more of a worry."
He hummed: "Brother, do you know that at that moment, my heart almost stopped."
"Tsk, I think now, you just seduced me with your beauty."
"Isn't it? Brother?"
He was still wiping Fu Mingyuan's hair, but there was no doorknob on his mouth.
Fu Mingyuan grabbed his wrist a little harder.
After a long while, he started again: "Yes."
Shen Qi laughed out loud.
Fu Mingyuan's hair was not long, and it was dried after a while.
Shen Qi took his hand, rested his head on his leg, and kicked his calf with his heel.
"How long will you stay, brother?"
Fu Mingyuan lowered his head and kissed his eyebrows: "Three days."
Shen Qi snorted, this time was too short.
"Go back to see Mingli once."
Fu Mingyuan added.
Shen Qi snorted, even more upset.
Brother, I just came to snatch someone with myself.
After Shen Qi dried his hair, he also tortured Fu Mingyuan about the specific matters of the crew.
Looking at the time, the two went downstairs wearing the same pajamas.
Du Jing has been waiting downstairs, this time quite patient.
After the snack was over, I went to see them training.
Compared with the glamorous performance on the field, the private training of professional players is extraordinarily boring and tiring.
An action has been repeated for a long time.
It's really impatient to replace it with ordinary people.
Du Jing felt sleepy watching the little software they were training, and also felt wrist pain for them.
When Shen Qi and Fu Mingyuan came down, Du Jing was already leaning on the sofa and fell asleep with a blanket on him.
Shen Qi had clothes to wear.
But he was not happy and had to go downstairs in his pajamas.
When Lu Tun turned around, Shen Qi was helping Fu Mingyuan pull the hem of his clothes.
It seems to be a little short, and Shen Qi is not very happy.
Finding Lu Tun's sight, he pulled at the front of his shirt and Fu Mingyuan's neckline.
Lu Tun: …
Tuntun didn't see anything, didn't know anything.