Shen Qi is really not like a fan.
He was standing in the crowd, with his head lowered slightly, and he couldn't see his face clearly, all of which were blocked by his hat.
But the little girl could see his slender waist and long legs.
Hearing the little girl ask himself, Shen Qi pressed down on the brim of his hat and glanced down at her.
Although he was small, he held a huge sign in his hand, which seemed a little labored, so he turned his head to talk to Shen Qi and let go a little.
Shen Qi picked up the brim of his hat.
Not saying a word.
That look happened to meet the little girl's eyes.
The little girl was stunned for a while before realizing that her face turned red.
Before he could react, the crowd became more and more restless.
"It's not easy for these fans, they have come over after the Chinese New Year." Du Jing followed behind Fu Mingyuan, dragging his luggage.
Fu Mingyuan raised his eyes and looked beside him, and while nodding slightly, his steps stopped.
The bodyguard next to him followed behind, blocking the fans.
But the fans screamed and screamed, but they didn't force their way in, they were just excited outside the bar.
Fu Mingyuan was wearing a pure black coat today, which reached the bend of his legs, making him look even more slender.
He took out a pen from the pocket of his coat, took the notebook handed over by the fans next to him, and began to concentrate on signing autographs for them.
Although the expression is the same as the previous autograph, I will try my best to meet the needs of fans who want to autograph, but the handwriting is slightly scribbled.
At the very least, Brother Fu, who used to sign in a neat way, has started to write ligatures.
"Brother Fu! Brother Fu! Happy New Year, Brother Fu!" I don't know who took the lead.
Then came the very neat New Year's wishes.
Fu Mingyuan's signature action paused, straightened up, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked up and down, revealing a smile, his voice was low, and the volume was a little louder than usual, and he said, "Be careful when you go home."
"Happy New Year."
"Wow, how can Brother Fu be so good!"
"I love him so much!!!! Ah ah ah, Brother Fu is looking for a girlfriend in the new year!"
"Husband I love you!"
"Brother Fu, we love you!"
There was another burst of shouting from the crowd.
Strangers passing by in a hurry couldn't help but look back a few times.
It is common for fans to pick up the plane, and it often causes congestion, so many people who are not chasing stars are not very accepting of this behavior.
At this moment, I saw the fans were neatly divided into two rows, and there was no other excessive behavior except that the voice was a little louder.
After the fans finished shouting, they felt that there seemed to be something wrong in the sound just now.
Damn, who called my husband
Come out and draw the knife!
That's Brother Fu! How can I call my husband!
Then think about it, it seems to be a man!
The little girl standing beside Shen Qi clearly heard that the one next to her was shouting.
I almost didn't hold the sign in my hand.
Shen Qi had no pressure in his heart, raised his head, and others were tall. Even if someone blocked him, he could still see Fu Mingyuan in the middle aisle.
The other party seemed to have heard him, and the signature movement stopped, turned around, and glanced in his direction.
The expression didn't change.
I just glanced at it, turned back, and continued to sign.
Shen Qi chuckled lightly.
Only then did he open his mouth and slowly said to the little girl next to him, "What are you calling Brother Fu?"
"Call my husband, and Brother Fu will look at me."
The little girl blushed: "You... you... even if you call your husband, Brother Fu, you won't pay attention... pay attention to you."
"My husband just looked at me, didn't you see it?"
Shen Qi laughed again, his eyes curled up.
The little girl's face turned even redder, and she didn't know whether she was dazzled by Shen Qi's eyebrows, or she was ashamed by his shameless words.
Brother Fu did look at them just now.
Although there is no shock on his face, he must be surprised in his heart.
Brother Fu, a straight man of steel, must feel very strange to be called husband by a boy!
That's why Brother Fu has a good temper.
Although it is normal for Brother Fu to have male fans.
But most of them are too embarrassed to call their husbands in private. How can they be like this person next to them, and they call them in public.
Not only the little girl, many people are looking at Shen Qi's side.
"You just asked me why I didn't shout... Didn't I shout? Why are you unhappy again?"
Shen Qi bent down slightly so that it was convenient to talk to the little girl.
He was wearing a mask, his voice sounded a little dull, and his voice was a little low, with an undisguised smile, which sounded like a little spoiled.
The little girl's face turned redder.
When Fu Mingyuan signed a few names and looked up again, he saw that Shen Qi turned his head, not knowing what he was talking to the girl next to him, the girl's face turned red.
He narrowed his eyes.
Looking back, his expression was a little colder than before.
"Let's go."
Du Jing nodded and scratched the back of his head, wondering if he had just hallucinated, or why he seemed to hear Shen Qi's voice.
"Ah, Happy New Year, Brother Fu!! Goodbye Brother Fu!!!"
"Woooooo, see you next year, Brother Fu! I'm going to be a year older, hurry up and marry a wife!"
Fu Mingyuan paused.
He recognized the location of the fan who just shouted that sentence, and nodded in that direction.
The fans who got the response were even more excited.
But he didn't chase Fu Mingyuan, he just jumped up holding the sign in place, and then handed the sign to others carefully, he also hugged his friend and circled happily.
When passing by Shen Qi, Fu Mingyuan stopped for a while.
Teenagers are huddled in the crowd.
At this moment, he is willing to look at himself. Although he can't see Shen Qi's face at this moment, Fu Mingyuan can imagine it.
The young man must have a smile on his face at this moment.
Shen Qi's eyes followed Fu Mingyuan.
He had a straight back, broad shoulders and long legs.
Couldn't look away at all.
Until the back disappears completely.
Shen Qi retracted his gaze, bent down again, and rubbed the head of the little girl next to him: "Hurry up and go home."
The little girl ducked back.
A little shyly oh.
"It's not safe for children to go out alone."
"Oh... I came with my sister, you are not allowed to shout! It's a shame!"
Hearing this, Shen Qi laughed again and winked at her: "Tell you a secret."
The little girl tilted her head.
"I'm going to see my husband now." After that, he reached out and rubbed the little girl's head again, and walked in the opposite direction of the fans' orderly departure.
The little girl was furious.
Tell him not to shout, but to shout!
And touch her head!
Ji Yin, wearing a mask and hat, sneaked over from the front row and rubbed her sister's head: "What's wrong, so angry?"
"I just had a shameless brother! I kept calling Brother Fu's husband! How shameless he even touched my head!"
Ji Yin was stunned for a while, and a slightly wretched smile appeared on his mouth hidden under the mask.
Ah, she just said, she should have heard it right just now!
Damn it, pick up the plane!
Candy on the spot!
Ji Yin pressed her sister against her chest and rubbed her hair desperately.
little girl:…
…
Fu Mingyuan's car went around to a secret place outside the airport.
Fortunately, there is no media jamming in front of the car at this time.
After the driver pulled over, he was sent back by taxi.
Now the car is driven by Du Jing.
When Shen Qi came over, the heater in the car was already running at full capacity.
Fu Mingyuan took off his coat and was talking on the phone with Fu Mingli.
Tell him he'll be back later today, or maybe not.
Fu Mingli snorted twice.
Pushed the work in front of him to the side.
"Mom and dad will be home at noon tomorrow."
"Do you and I go to the old house tomorrow morning or wait for your parents to come and pick you up?"
Fu Mingyuan handed out his free hand and let Shen Qi pull his hand into the car.
Fu Mingli didn't hesitate: "With you, will the male god come tomorrow morning?"
Fu Mingyuan frowned.
After a short journey, Shen Qi's hands were already freezing cold.
He glanced at the clothes Shen Qi was wearing again, and his brows furrowed even tighter.
On such a cold day, I only wore a sweater and a padded jacket.
He took Shen Qi's hand and put it under his sweater.
Shen Qi raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Fingers curled up.
The hand feels a little hard.
Fu Mingyuan's breathing rhythm changed.
The empty hand rested on the hands that Shen Qi was trying to mess up.
"Brother? Are you still there, brother!" Fu Mingli was a little anxious when he couldn't get an answer from his brother.
Fu Mingyuan squinted his eyes and hummed, still holding the wrists of Shen Qi's two hands.
"will come."
Fu Mingli was obviously excited: "Brother! What time is tomorrow morning! I'll set an alarm clock!"
"No, I don't think I can sleep tonight bro!"
Fu Mingli's excitement has not had time to express.
"I'll call you." Fu Mingyuan interrupted him directly.
After saying this, he hung up.
Fu Mingli listened to the sound of "dududu" with a blank face.
Seeing that he put the phone away, Shen Qi broke free from Fu Mingyuan's shackles and wrapped his hands around the skin on both sides.
The hands are no longer cold.
There is even some heat.
Shen Qi was in this position, with his head resting on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder.
He said slowly, "Go home tomorrow?"
Fu Mingyuan grabbed his hand that was messing around his waist with one hand, and covered the back of his head with the other: "Well."
"Do I really want to go back with you, brother?"
He took off his hat, but still had his mask off. He was still a little stuffy when he spoke, and he seemed to have a little nasal sound.
Fu Mingyuan paused following the movement of the back of his head.
"Ok."
Shen Qi snorted, a little irritable.
"Do I have to prepare something?" He jerked his head away from Fu Mingyuan's shoulder, and even retracted his hands.
"I bought a gift."
I don't know if it suits them or not, but it was carefully selected by several QAQ people.
Although Shen Qiping doesn't care about anything, he is not sloppy when it comes to meeting his boyfriend's parents.
After Fu Mingyuan said it that day, everyone gathered for a meeting.
Except for Lu Ziye, the others were all little brats. Naturally, they all asked three questions, and their suggestions were useless.
In the end, it was the only idea from coach Lu Ziye who had experience with parents.
Jiang Chuyao likes jewelry.
Fu Zhen likes famous wine.
Fu Mingyuan lowered his head, clasped the back of his head and moved in front of him, touching the tip of his nose through the mask.
"No need to."
"It's the best you want."
Shen Qi rubbed the tip of his nose, although he was wearing a mask, he still felt a little itchy.
The left leg was placed on the chair and crossed, and the strength of the knee moved forward until it stopped by the other side.
"I also think I'm the best, but my parents are not necessarily." Shen Qi said very seriously.
There was no joke in his eyes.
Fu Mingyuan was stunned by what he said, and the hand that held his head tightened.
The other hand moved to his back, supported the person, and made him sit forward again.
Sit directly on your lap.
"Well." Fu Mingyuan replied.
The two looked at each other in silence for a while, before he reached out to help Shen Qi take out the mask.
The fingertips slowly rubbed the corner of Shen Qi's lips.
Seems to be remembering something.
Shen Qi was forced to look up at him.
Obviously the height is not much different.
This posture is inexplicably oppressive.
Fu Mingyuan put it on it and kissed the place where he just rubbed his fingertips.
Shen Qi opened his mouth obediently.
The other party backed away immediately.
"Why don't you shout?" Fu Mingyuan's fingertips still rubbed Shen Qi's slightly hot cheeks.
Du Jing glanced at the co-pilot next to him, and sadly found that there was no such thing as headphones.
Damn why, the baffle can't block the sound!
Shen Qi raised his brows, moved his legs, his crossed left leg fell to the ground, and the two sat face to face.
Soldiers meet.
He leaned close to Fu Mingyuan's ear, leaned to the side again, rubbed twice on Fu Mingyuan's palm, and the hot and humid breath sprayed on Fu Mingyuan's ear and hand.
"What are you shouting, bro? Chuan or what? What do you want to hear, bro? I will..."
Fu Mingyuan was stunned at first.
Then he frowned.
Education in a calm voice: "What nonsense."
"I mean, why don't you call your husband."
Shen Qi eh? Aloud, he laughed outright.
"Brother want to hear this?"
His tone was a little rude.
His lips touched Fu Mingyuan's somewhat hot earlobe.
Fu Mingyuan was silent for a while.
After a few seconds, he responded with an umm.
Shen Qi laughed even more.
He rubbed forward again.
Changbing wanted to fight directly at this moment.
They haven't played against each other for a long time, and they can't wait to get ready to go.
The sheath is still there.
Even through the sheath, there is no spark.
Just a little dawdling.
And it's not a good place right now.
The place is too small to use his skills, and Du Jing is still driving in front.
Driving a little faster.
Du Jing probably couldn't wait to send these two annoying guys back.
There was another traffic jam on the road, and it stopped after a while.
Shen Qi's breathing was a little unsteady.
He asked again: "Does my brother want to hear it?"
Fu Mingyuan put his hand on his back and responded again.
Shen Qi hummed and moved back: "No, it only makes sense to shout at a certain time."
Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes.
Adam's apple rolling.
…
When we got back to the base, it was already evening.
The traffic jam is really bad.
The gate of the base is posted with the word "Fu".
Ye Lai and Xu Leng were stepping on chairs and hanging lanterns outside.
Lu Tun and Lu Ziye both went home for the Chinese New Year.
Only two left-behind children were left.
The M1G opposite also posted Spring Festival couplets.
Still brightly lit as usual.
Du Jing waved at Fu Mingyuan and Shen Qi.
"Happy New Year, I'm going home first, and the driver of Fu's family will send the car over later."
He also has to rush home for the New Year.
Rarely this year's work ended before the New Year.
Go home for a blind date, maybe tomorrow you won't have to eat dog food alone.
Shen Qi put one hand in his pocket and waved at him.
"Captain, Emperor Fu Ying!" Xu Leng stood on the chair and waved the lantern in his hand towards the two of them.
Ye Lai is relatively short.
The lanterns of the two cannot be hung at a height.
Shen Qi simply took the lantern from Ye Lai's hand.
Because Shen Qi is going to Fu Mingyuan's house for Chinese New Year tomorrow, he can't accompany his two children at the base, so tonight will be regarded as a New Year's Eve dinner.
Ye Lai and Fu Mingyuan cooked dinner together.
When Shen Qi just entered the kitchen, he was stuck beside Fu Mingyuan at first.
Fu Mingyuan didn't chase him either.
Ye Lai seriously suspected that if he was not there, the kitchen might not be a kitchen anymore, but would be sitting on the floor.
In the end, Ye Lai couldn't bear it any longer, and threw Shen Qi out in front of Fu Mingyuan.
If the master has been in the kitchen, I don't know when this meal will be available.
"Happy New Year Captain! Fu Yingdi!"
Because I can't drink alcohol, I can only use cola instead.
Xu Leng and Ye Lai respected Coke one by one.
There was nothing unnatural in Fu Mingyuan's expression.
He doesn't drink Coke, he drinks it cold and white.
After toasting, one person gave a big red envelope.
Ye Lai and Xu Leng were a little surprised.
Shen Qi was still eating vegetables.
He is really hungry.
I went out early in the morning to pick up the plane.
Neither breakfast nor lunch was eaten.
"Huh? Take it for you."
"It's our children after all."
He said nothing shameless.
"In the new year, we must grow up healthily, study hard, and make progress every day."
Xu Leng and Ye Lai: …
"Thank you, Brother Fu!"
"Thank you, Master!"
The two spoke at the same time, but neither replied to Shen Qi.
Shen Qi snorted coldly, and grabbed Fu Mingyuan's hand on the table and clasped it with ten fingers.
"Thank you, thank you, eat quickly."
Fu Mingyuan shifted his gaze to his face and sneered.
The meal came quickly.
Ye Lai and Xu Leng got together to eat and talk.
Fu Mingyuan, adhering to the principle of not speaking, silently ate the dishes brought by Shen Qi.
The dishes are made to suit their tastes, and they are all heavy.
Fu Mingyuan couldn't eat spicy food, so Shen Qi poured water for him one by one, and it had no taste, and put them in his bowl.
Ye Lai and Xu Leng had no eyes to look at them.
After the meal, the driver of the Fu family hadn't brought the car over.
I guess there is a traffic jam on the road.
After washing the dishes, Shen Qi took the person back to the room.
Ye Lai and Xu Leng stayed in the living room and pulled Lu Tun, who had returned to their hometown, to start a three-man fight against the landlord.
Voice prompts such as "I'm sorry", "call the landlord", "..." echoed in the hall.
The lantern at the door swayed slowly with the wind.
The light in the room on the second floor was turned on and turned off again.
The long soldier finally unsheathed.
Because their masters hadn't seen each other for too long, they first greeted each other politely.
Just to say hello, the long soldiers all leaned against each other and made a splash.
Saying hello is definitely not enough.
The masters competed with each other with their long soldiers.
The shorter one was suppressed by the longer one and could not move.
If the master is angry, he will kick people.
The long one kindly bumped into the short one.
The master's breath is not very stable, but it is not angry.
Under the master's operation, the long soldiers handed over sparks.
When holding the long soldiers in their hands, both sides shrank back.
And suddenly pointed to the throat.
The movement of the contest continued for an hour before it stopped.
The lights on the second floor were turned on again.