At seven o'clock in the morning the next day, Shen Qi was directly woken up.
There was a lot of trouble last night, and he slept late. He was so tired at the moment, he dumbled into Fu Mingyuan's arms, his legs were a little dishonest, and he rubbed where he shouldn't.
Fu Mingyuan groaned, and the fingers under Shen Qi's head sank into his soft hair, deepening their kiss.
Shen Qi couldn't move his legs, a whimper escaped from his throat, and tears slid from the corners of his eyes.
"No way, brother." Shen Qi's voice was hoarse and low, and his right hand grabbed Fu Mingyuan's down-stretched left hand.
"Huh?" Fu Mingyuan smiled.
"I can not make it."
Shen Qi really didn't dare not beg for mercy.
Fu Mingyuan smiled even more: "Well, I know."
After being released, Shen Qicai gradually recovered, and began to be dishonest again, leaning on Fu Mingyuan and talking to him: "You have a reaction, brother."
Fu Mingyuan kissed his forehead, "It's time to get up."
He half-squinted his eyes, his eyes lingered on the boy's red neck, but he got up from the bed with self-control and went into the bathroom.
Shen Qi lay on the bed and rubbed a few times on the pillow that Fu Mingyuan had slept on before asking lazily towards the bathroom, "Why did you get up so early, brother?"
I slept so late last night, and today on New Year's Day, the team didn't need to train, and was going to spend it in bed.
Fu Mingyuan didn't respond, only the sound of water coming out of the bathroom.
Five minutes later, Fu Mingyuan came out with water vapor before answering him: "Date."
"Huh?" Shen Qi got up immediately, "Dating? Brother?"
The corners of his mouth raised involuntarily: "When is it planned?"
As he came down to change his clothes, he dawdled over to Fu Mingyuan and touched it, "Where are you going, brother?"
"Love hotel?"
"Cospaly? Cosplay? Waterbed?"
"Ah, I like prison quite a bit." He licked his lower lip while putting on his pants: "What do you say, brother? Or have you already chosen?"
Fu Mingyuan glanced back at him, the shirt was not very long, and he was bent again, and the marks on his waist were a bit dazzling.
The Adam's apple rolled for a while, and it was a little bit twitchy.
After a few seconds of silence, he replied in a low voice, "Amusement park."
When the words fell, Shen Qi's movements stopped, the smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to stop, and then began to spread again, and finally, the buttons of his trousers could not be fastened, so he leaned against Fu Mingyuan's back.
Before he could speak, Fu Mingyuan's phone rang.
It is an exclusive ringtone belonging to Fu Mingli.
"Brother, did you come back last night?" Fu Mingli's voice was still drowsy. It was probably because of the biological clock in school that he was barely awake.
Fu Mingyuan hummed, and Shen Qi held the other hand to compare the size.
Shen Qi leaned on him and sat with his head raised, "Brother."
Fu Mingyuan nodded at him.
"Do your homework when you wake up."
Fu Mingli snorted, then turned over again and continued to mutter, "I've finished my homework, brother, won't you come back to accompany me today?"
The room suddenly fell silent, Fu Mingyuan took his hand out of Shen Qi's hand, put it on his head and smoothed it twice, the expression on his face did not change, and he said lightly: "Well, there is work, sorry."
After hanging up the phone, Shen Qicai moved forward again, facing him directly, with half of his body propped in front of him, squinting his eyes with a smile: "Brother, am I working?"
Fu Mingyuan was dazzled by the young man's smile. The light was too bright, and the young man's smile was too dazzling.
After a long time, my ears started to heat up slightly.
"Ok."
…
Fu Mingyuan was not joking when he said going to the playground.
He really made a plan.
Just before going out, it took a little time for the two of them to dress up.
I used the vanity case that Du Jing sent early in the morning.
Du Jing only has 10,000 blocked words in his mind now.
It was a rare national holiday. Although the agent didn't say it was a holiday, he obviously didn't have a job, so he had to get up at six o'clock in the morning to borrow some makeup props for him.
And then you have to dress up for your own artists to travel here.
Although he doesn't disguise himself, he will still be the one who will die of exhaustion.
Fu Mingyuan wore a long grey plaid trench coat with two moustaches, and trimmed the contours of his face. He became much calmer than usual, and his skin was much darker. The British style Martin boots are still higher, and they look much higher than usual.
Shen Qi, on the other hand, was wearing a light yellow down jacket, a maroon wig, and light brown contact lenses. After putting on makeup, she looked like a beautiful cartoon boy, covering up her usual unruly expression and becoming unexpected. cute and gentle.
Lu Tun and Xu Leng were amazed at the side: "It's said that makeup is one of the major magic arts in China, and now it really lives up to its reputation. It's walking on the street and showing it to me, I can't recognize who it is."
"I really can't recognize the captain... But Brother Fu still feels very familiar."
Xu Leng propped his chin and shook his head.
Fu Mingyuan's face is too recognizable, unless he is wearing a mask and hat all the time, if someone stares at him, he will definitely be able to tell.
Even if it is modified.
Du Jing sighed while holding the makeup brush, and then put a curler on Fu Mingyuan.
In this way, the original gentleman's demeanor has become a bit ruffian.
Prefers to mature beautiful teenagers.
Fu Mingyuan frowned tightly and pulled off the wig on his head.
He has never liked this kind of thing. When filming, except for ancient costumes, he used his own hair. Now wearing a wig is really uncomfortable.
However, Shen Qi tilted his head and looked at him as if there was light in his eyes.
Such a brother is rarely seen on weekdays.
Even in movies, it is rare to see him dressed like this, cool and gentleman.
When he turned his head to look at himself, Shen Qi felt that his scalp was numb, as if he was about to be sucked in.
Fu Mingyuan's eyes are too deep.
Shen Qi found a pair of beauty contacts from the box.
"Don't blink, brother."
Du-kyung took two steps back, deciding not to look at them.
The two looked at each other, and he felt that there was a bed here now.
Oh no, maybe, it's ok without a bed.
Ye Lai, who had been watching for a long time, yawned and dragged Xu Leng and Lu Tun by the collars to the kitchen: "Let's see what's for lunch."
"No, let me see the final result, Lai Lai! Idol! Male god!"
Lu Tun struggled twice, then was isolated in the kitchen door.
…
Fu Mingyuan was just stunned for a moment.
The boy's warm fingers pressed against his eyelids.
Shen Qi chose gray contact lenses.
The color is very pale.
This appearance makes Fu Mingyuan look like a mixed blood.
The mole on the tip of the nose is covered with concealer.
At this moment, it is quite difficult to recognize.
Du Jing closed his eyes, he was dead both vertically and horizontally.
It's better than dying.
Now he has to keep an eye on Weibo hot searches day and night to prevent the two from being recognized.
When I went out, I still wore a hat, a mask, and a scarf.
It was cold outside, and there were quite a few people dressed like this.
Because of the increased height in the clothes, the height difference between the two is a little bigger than usual.
The place Fu Mingyuan chose was not far from here.
Just probably because it was New Year's Day, the traffic jams on the road were bad.
It was Fu Mingyuan's car.
Shen Qi sat quietly in the co-pilot and looked at him, rarely speaking.
Because of the makeup, Fu Mingyuan's profile looks a little different than usual, but it's still easy to recognize.
At least from Shen Qi's point of view, even if this person had plastic surgery, he would still be able to recognize him.
Every inch of him was all too familiar.
Fu Mingyuan stared at the front, and the car horn in the back kept beeping.
Shen Qi hummed and laughed.
"These people are really..." Halfway through his words, Fu Mingyuan turned his head and glanced at him with a smile in his eyes.
Shen Qi's image at this moment is really too well-behaved.
It looks completely different from what you see on a normal day.
"I guess they are not as handsome as their brother in the car. They have good skills, live well, and last..."
Seeing that he started to talk again and again, Fu Mingyuan turned his head and didn't dare to look at him again.
Shen Qi has to continue: "Well, it's good-looking, the profile is so perfect, and the nose is pretty."
He dragged his chin with one hand, his eyes focused.
"Brother, I heard before that people with straight noses are very powerful."
"Judging from the current situation in hand, it is indeed a bit stronger than me."
The hand holding the steering wheel tightened.
The vehicle starts to move.
Only then did Fu Mingyuan speak slowly, his throat a little dry.
"Well, not at all."
He once, probably twice as a teenager.
But the young man has no strength.
It's just hands-on.
If you really hold a gun later, you will be on duty.
He was afraid that the young man would really not be able to handle such a strong recoil.
Shen Qi choked.
It's still about men. sexual dignity.
But it's really true.
He couldn't refute it.
He could only blushed and looked out the window.
Fu Mingyuan chuckled.
The smile faded quickly.
"Next time." He said.
Shen Qi snorted.
"Wait until I get a good workout."
"I have to force you in the upper position, brother, you wait~"
Hearing this, Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, licked his dry lips, and hummed.
It's not impossible if the young man thinks.
He can accept everything for the boy.
Seeing his expression, Shen Qi's heartbeat silently accelerated again.
When can I find time to exercise, or else how can I try to move on my own.
…
The original half-hour drive to the amusement park turned out to be a two-hour drive.
When we arrived, it was almost eleven o'clock.
Lots of people.
Because of the cold weather, everyone wore a lot of clothes, hats and scarves, and it was too late to watch the companions around them get lost, and no one cared about others at all.
For two adults, there's really not much to play.
Most are parents with children.
There will also be young couples feeding each other marshmallows and smiling brightly.
On the building in the distance, the words "Come on EVE" flashed, which was an advertisement bought by a local tyrant fan.
The originally fast-paced city seems to have suddenly slowed down.
Shen Qi was holding hands with Fu Mingyuan in the crowd.
Occasionally someone will look back at them, but most of the attention is on looks.
Even with make-up, she can't hide her beauty.
They wore couple's hats and scarves and no masks.
"What are you going to play, brother? Roller coaster?" Shen Qi glanced at the flyer.
In fact, he never had the opportunity to go to the amusement park.
When Qi Wanyun was still there, she was in poor health and had no chance to play with him.
And Shen Bozong is very busy.
The unhurried man who had followed him suddenly stopped, holding Shen Qi's hand as if stiff for a moment.
Shen Qi noticed it, and it seemed a little novel.
"What's the matter? Brother?" Like a child who discovered the new world, he pulled on Fu Mingyuan's collar, tiptoed slightly, and leaned into his ear: "Afraid of heights?"
Nor should it.
Fu Mingyuan has filmed so many high-altitude dramas, and he has also hung Weiya.
Fu Mingyuan pursed his lower lip and frowned slightly: "No."
After a few more seconds, he said, "If you want to play, I'll buy a ticket."
Shen Qi chuckled lightly and pulled at the hem of his clothes: "If you're afraid, don't play anymore, we can go play with other things."
"For example, a haunted house?"
When he said this, he deliberately observed Fu Mingyuan's expression.
He found that he really began to frown slightly.
The smile in Shen Qi's heart spread, but it didn't show on his face.
"Well, the haunted house is also very good, brother, are you not afraid of ghosts?"
"It's all fake."
"The staff is pretending, you know?"
Fu Mingyuan took his hand and clenched it tightly.
"Um. No."
Shen Qi suppressed a smile.
Fu Mingyuan took him to buy a ticket.
"Do you want to go to the roller coaster or the haunted house first?" Fu Mingyuan asked calmly.
Shen Qi didn't answer.
Fu Mingyuan turned his head and saw the smile in the boy's eyes.
In the corner of his eye, he saw another familiar figure.
That morning, he asked himself if he would go back to Fu Mingli, who was with him, feeding a boy.