After going downstairs, Shen Qi went to find the medicine box.
Because the bandage on Fu Mingyuan's arm was a little wet because he had just taken a bath, it didn't affect anything, but when Shen Qi lifted his sleeves up, he saw the unbelievably ugly bow, and his heart was suppressed. Emotions came out again.
Shooting accidents like the collapse of a house are actually rare.
But it happened, and it happened to Fu Mingyuan's crew.
Shen Qi couldn't remember how he felt when he saw that Weibo post in the morning.
Just can't wait to see this guy, to make sure he's alright.
When he saw Fu Mingyuan's car at the door, he even suspected that he had an illusion. He was afraid that Du Jing was the only one in the car, and that Du Jing would tell him that something had happened to Fu Mingyuan.
After all these years, he has come alone, his heart has become extremely sharp, and he can be indifferent to everything.
Even Shen Qi himself couldn't figure out when he started to be moved by Fu Mingyuan.
By the time it was discovered, it was impossible to restrain.
He is also a person who will not restrain himself.
As for the "two men" mentioned by Shen Bozong, they were never considered.
In the past, he used the man he liked to stimulate Shen Bozong, but now, it was just because the man he loved happened to be.
Shen Bozong has no right to interfere in these matters, and neither does anyone else.
Shen Qi paused when he took the medicine box, and covered his eyes with his palms.
He laughed, and after a minute, he calmed down.
The ups and downs of his mood were too violent. When he was in the car, he wished to be completely integrated with the other party, so that Fu Mingyuan would not leave himself behind.
Fu Mingyuan sat silently on the sofa beside Du Jing.
Du Jing snored and rolled over and drove the car for half a night. He hadn't rested before, and now he finally got a good night's sleep.
Fu Mingyuan looked at Du Jing's sleeping position with one leg on the back of the sofa and the other foot on the ground, frowned for a while, took his mobile phone from Du Jing's pocket, and sent a message to Fu Mingli.
When Shen Qi came over, Fu Mingyuan was bowing his head, his fingers slowly tapping on the screen of his mobile phone, the lights in the hall were not turned on, the curtains were all drawn, and the light from the outside came in through the windows.
Shen Qi licked the corner of his lips, the tip of his tongue touched the tip of his teeth, there was a little pain, his eyes swept across the line of Fu Mingyuan's neck, and there were traces of his deep love on the other's neck.
He squatted down and grabbed Fu Mingyuan's right wrist with his warm hands.
"Brother, change the medicine first?" He rubbed his finger twice across his sleeve.
Fu Mingyuan's left hand stayed in the air for a while, put the phone on the coffee table, pursed his lips slightly, and hummed.
Shen Qi hummed, took scissors from the medicine box, and cut his bandages open.
Du Jing's way of wrapping the bandage is really bad. It may be that the scene at that time was too chaotic, and Du Jing's mood was also very unstable.
After all, they watched the house collapse with their own eyes, and it would be a lie to say that it was not affected.
So Fu Mingyuan has not woken up Du Jing until now.
The bandages were wrapped in a mess, and there was really no other way but to cut them.
Shen Qi lowered his head, and from Fu Mingyuan's point of view, he could only see the back of his head.
The emotions in his eyes gradually softened.
Because I was afraid of cutting people, I started slowly and lightly.
Fu Mingyuan was not impatient, and let him grab his wrist and rub the palm of his hand with the pulp of his finger from time to time.
He was caught in his hand and scratched with his fingernails.
After a minute or so, the bandage fell to the ground.
The wound on the arm was indeed not deep, and it was no longer bleeding. In addition, due to the use of disinfectant, the surrounding area was stained.
Shen Qi was silent for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and touched the wound with his lips.
Although the two have had other intimate affairs, such a gentle kiss is still like a bonfire suddenly set on fire, warm and fiery.
Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, his eyes fell straight on Shen Qi's lips, the wound on the corner of his lips was still there, and he could only see that half of the corner of his lips.
There seemed to be numbness in the arm, and the back was stiff. The left hand on the knee moved the fingers, and finally lifted it up, placed it on the back of Shen Qi's head, and gently rubbed the other person's soft hair.
Shen Qi tilted his head back and rubbed against his palm.
"It doesn't hurt, it's fine." Fu Mingyuan licked his lower lip, his voice a little lower, as if he was deliberately suppressing his throat.
Shen Qi snorted and looked up at him, his eyes seemed to be shining.
After a long while, he said with a little regret: "Tsk, I have to get better soon, I want to try holding me for the first time."
"It would be a pity otherwise, there are no exciting memories."
Fu Mingyuan was stunned for a while before he reacted, and the hand on the back of the other's head pressed down again.
After a few seconds, he stared into Shen Qi's eyes and responded.
Adam's apple rolled up and down involuntarily.
Shen Qi laughed again and started to mention the things he bought.
He also kept his hands, helping him to disinfect and apply medicine.
No bandages were used this time, and the wound was not deep. In addition, the heating was on in the room, and the sleeves of the pajamas were loose, so there was no need to worry about rubbing against the wound. Using a bandage might actually make the wound grow slowly.
After rubbing Fu Mingyuan's medicine, Shen Qi pulled Fu Mingyuan's neck down and kissed the tip of his nose.
Stayed for a long time, but did not go deeper.
Instead, it's like cherishing.
When Du Jing woke up with half-squinted eyes, what he saw was that Fu Mingyuan lowered his head slightly, and Shen Qi raised his head. The two were wearing the same pajamas. Focus.
Fu Mingyuan opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Shen Qi's trembling eyelids.
The picture looks warm and eye-catching.
Du Jing didn't know what he was thinking, so he touched his mobile phone from his jacket pocket and quickly took a photo of the two of them.
After the filming, he smacked his mouth again, and touched his mobile phone as if it were very precious.
After a few seconds, he suddenly bounced off the sofa.
Damn, do these two consider themselves transparent people
Shen Qi stepped back and put away the medicine box.
Noticing Du Jing's expression, he winked at him.
Fu Mingyuan, who was not willing to give Du Jing any attention just now, turned his head and glanced down at him.
Duke: …
What look
He cleared his throat: "I'll send you Weibo, and the fans have comforted. Now let's go back to your house first or...?"
Dugin yawned.
Fu Mingyuan glanced at him lightly: "Don't go back yet."
"Go back the day after tomorrow."
Dougin: ... ? ?
"Are you going to live here? Brother? Do you know where this place is? The team's base is not Shen Qi's house. Who will expose the two of you..."
He said this in a low voice, and it's not that he doesn't trust anyone, it's just that he has been in the entertainment industry for too long, and there are too many such things.
Fu Mingyuan lifted his eyelids, but there was no emotion in his eyes.
After a long while, he said, "Well, just right."
Duke: …
Exactly what? Exactly? ?
Exposed right
No, have you considered what your hard-working agent thinks? A male artist at the peak of his career will open his own studio and become independent after a year. At this juncture, it is revealed that he is gay. Although many people are now highly accepting of homosexuality, Du Jing himself does not object to him. fall in love.
But this does not mean that it will not affect Fu Mingyuan's future filming.
As for fans, Fu Mingyuan's reliance has not always been on looks, and his girlfriend fans are not all.
Hey, but it definitely affects that too.
Although Fu Mingyuan himself may not be very concerned about these.
Du Jing sighed and thought again that the online attitude towards Fu Mingyuan being gay has always been "I don't believe it is impossible". When the love affair is really exposed one day, I don't know how many people's glasses will fall.
Du Jing sighed again, stood up and straightened his clothes: "Then I'll go back first and bring you some clothes by the way."
Looking up and down Fu Mingyuan's pajamas: "I can't always wear your Shen Qi's."
Fu Mingyuan snorted: "Go back and look at Mingli. A few days ago, the teacher sent a message that he had regressed in the mock exam."
"Okay, I know, you can spend the past two days with your family." Shen Qi was also quite frightened when Fu Mingyuan had an accident.
Du Jing greeted everyone and left.
Shen Qi rested his head on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder, rubbed his chin, and dragged him to the training room.
Training has to continue.
"The software was developed by the coach's former team." Shen Qi pressed the mouse, and quickly clicked twice on the mouse with his fingertips.
The score is displayed in the upper right corner of the small software on the screen.
Fu Mingyuan squinted and stared at the screen for a while. He was not short-sighted, but when Shen Qi clicked twice, he really didn't see where the black spot was on the screen.
"The first level is slower, so you can get used to it." While speaking, Shen Qi glanced at Fu Mingyuan with a smile.
"The speed of the second level has increased, and it has begun to test personal hand speed, observation, and endurance."
"The further you go, the faster the speed will be."
"Every time you break a level, it's an improvement."
After he finished speaking, he chuckled lightly, but the movements in his hands were much faster than before.
Lu Tun, who couldn't cover his ears and was forced to listen for a while, always felt that something was wrong.
After thinking about it for a while, he still put on the earphones, and it is clear that he is not listening.
Fu Mingyuan responded.
His eyes did not fall on the screen, but on the fingers that Shen Qi had been clicking quickly.
The boy's hand speed is very fast, which is still different from what he saw on the camera before.
I never thought that there would be such a day when I could sit next to the boy and watch him play games.
As if looking at the boy from a close distance, the boy is even more dazzling than before.
Shen Qi had already broken through to the third level.
Even Lu Ziye was a little surprised. When the software first came out, their captain also played for a few hours before breaking the second level.
He stopped teaching Xu Leng, and stood behind Shen Qi and watched him play.
However, the third pass cannot be passed.
Shen Qi became patient and began to repeat it over and over again.
Fu Mingyuan was not at all bored either, and had been sitting quietly beside him watching his training.
Xu Leng lost his patience after finally passing the first level. Seeing that the captain was tireless over and over again, he gritted his teeth and continued.
Lu Tun stretched his waist, hooked Ye Lai's chair back and slid the man to his side: "Hey, the male god is so good, he has been with the idol all the time."
Ye Lai's original quick click on the screen slowed down, and it directly showed that the game was over.
He glanced at the master, lowered his eyes, and nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Lu Tun patted him on the shoulder, and the chair slid back to continue training.
Except for lunch at noon, Shen Qi spent the whole day in training.
Fu Mingyuan also accompanied Shen Qi, but only occasionally dealt with emails.
In the evening, because of Fu Mingyuan's presence, Shen Qi ended the training early again.
In the room, Shen Qi circled around his bed twice, knelt on the head of the bed again, and took down Fu Mingyuan's photos one by one.
"The real person is here, so I won't favor you for now." He tutted twice, as if he was still reluctant.
Fu Mingyuan's eyes fell on the cold white slender waist that was exposed because of his bending over, and his Adam's apple rolled twice involuntarily.
Although I have slept in the same bed before, but now the feeling is different.
Before Shen Qi put away the photos, he was still a little reluctant.
They have to come back in two days.
He rubbed Fu Mingyuan's clothes twice with his fingertips, and his face was a little regretful.
"Brother, when will this suit be worn for me to see?" Shen Qi put his legs on the other's legs and moved forward twice.
Fu Mingyuan looked down and saw that it was a red tuxedo from the sponsor at the previous event.
He basically never wore such a bright color, that event was the only time he wore red, and then the suit was thrown into the closet and never worn again.
Shen Qi half-squinted, holding the photo in one hand, resting his head on the head of the bed, and hooking Fu Mingyuan's fingers with the other hand.
This photo was sent by someone in the fan group before. The photo is so old that it can't be seen on Weibo. If it wasn't for someone in the fan group, he wouldn't know when Fu Mingyuan was wearing red clothes. .
Fu Mingyuan usually wears cool colors, and most of the characters in the play are cold.
Not as enthusiastic as red.
He also looks sharp, and it's hard to imagine what he looks like in red.
But the man in this photo has a little seductiveness mixed with his usual seriousness.
People in the fan group also regarded the event as a black history, accusing the organizer of the stylist for garbage.
Shen Qi licked the corner of his lower lip, smiled, and rubbed his heel on the other's leg.
"Brother?" He had a questioning tone, and it seemed that he was deliberately tempting.
Fu Mingyuan wrapped his ankle with one hand to prevent him from moving.
He lowered his eyes and was silent for a while before Fu Mingyuan responded, "Okay."
Find it when you get home.
With a happy smile on Shen Qi's face, he put the photo in the drawer of the bedside table.
When the drawer was opened, a drawer full of supplies fell into his eyes.
The packaging is varied.
Brands are varied.
Shen Qi tutted, threw the photo in, and took out a box.
Fu Mingyuan frowned slightly.
Although I haven't used it, I know what it is.
The strength of holding Shen Qi's ankle became heavier.
"Banana flavored~" He didn't tear open the box, but just shook it in his hand.
"Brother, how does this taste?"
Shen Qi seemed to be in a very happy mood, but his brother had an injury on his arm, and he was afraid that it would not work this time, so he took it out to take a look.
Fu Mingyuan's eyes fell on his hand for a long time, he closed his eyes, but didn't make a sound, but suddenly released Shen Qi's leg, squeezed into the middle position a little forcefully, and the fingers of his left hand touched the other's hair, with took some effort.
The temperature that fell on Shen Qi's lips was scorching hot.
He just kissed and left, still pressing his hand on the back of Shen Qi's head to cushion him.
Shen Qi snorted, and subconsciously moved forward again, and didn't stop until he was close to the other side.
"Don't move." Fu Mingyuan narrowed his eyes, his voice was hoarse.
Shen Qi snorted and said, "Don't let me move, brother?"
"Are you going too far?"
Fu Mingyuan said this, but he wanted to do it the other way around, but he was still more aggressive.
The fingers that were originally placed on the back of his head slowly folded, and the content behind was not allowed to be written.
Shen Qi grabbed the collar of Fu Mingyuan's pajamas and was forced to raise his head. The part that humans use to walk was coiled in the middle of the mountain and trembled slightly.
This kiss lasted for too long, until Shen Qi felt that the part below his neck was almost not his own, and Fu Mingyuan let go of him, and when he left, he kissed the corner of his mouth again to clean up the water.
"Want to bring it for me?" Fu Mingyuan asked him in a calm voice, his free hand took the orange flavor from the drawer.
There was a bit of forbearance on his face, and it didn't look like a joke.
The parts below Shen Qi's neck moved, but he couldn't recover from the afterglow just now.
Hearing his words, he took a few deep breaths.
He couldn't make the next move.
There is really no strength.
Exercise must be on the agenda.
Fu Mingyuan stared at Shen Qi's flushed cheeks for a while, lowered his head and kissed his chin and his eyes with some restraint, and whispered in his ear.
"I'm going to take a shower."
Shen Qi retracted the part where the human walks, only to realize that the part where the human walks has no strength.
Even a kiss out of control can make me like this.
Gee, you still have to take the initiative.
Let brother take the initiative, he is afraid of losing half of his life.
Fu Mingyuan took this bath for almost an hour. First, it was inconvenient for his arm to be injured, and second, it was the consequence of Shen Qi.
When Shen Qi entered the quilt, he lowered his head and greeted the quilt.
Before going to bed at night, Shen Qi took the initiative to mention Shen Bozong.
When Fu Mingyuan heard these three words, he frowned.
In fact, Shen Bozong had tried to contact him before, but he was filming and didn't really want to talk to him, so he ignored it.
Fu Mingyuan has always wondered why someone would do this to his own son.
Shen Qi grabbed the collar of Fu Mingyuan's pajamas, leaned his head on his shoulder and whispered.
"Don't hate him, don't love him."
Probably his last feelings for Shen Bozong.
"Brother, am I being too ruthless? After all, he is my only blood relative in this world."
Fu Mingyuan patted him on the back and replied, "No."
"You just have to love yourself."
Everything else can be handed over to him.
Whether it's Shen Bozong or something else.
Shen Qi laughed and moved hands with Fu Mingyuan's fingers intertwined, "That won't work, I still have to love you~"
"Love you~"
He repeated it twice.
Fu Mingyuan stiffened for a moment, his ears began to heat, and after a while, he hummed.
He patted Shen Qi on the back, hugged him tightly, and hummed a song to him softly.
Shen Qi lay on top of him to sleep, and when he heard the tune, he closed his eyes and asked him, "Is it the song you hummed to me before?"