the next day.
When Shen Qi woke up, there was no light in the bedroom.
Having slept for too long, it was a little hard to wake up, Shen Qi half-opened his eyes, stretched his arms out of the bed, and just wanted to stretch, but was stopped by the pain in his waist.
Shen Qi stiffened for a moment, moved his sore and weak legs, and then hesitantly supported his waist.
The dirty words stopped at his mouth, and he licked his dry lips, feeling that the lips were already swollen.
The other hand covered his eyes, his face gradually became hot, the memories of last night began to come back into the cage, and Shen Qi moved his legs.
There was no one by the pillow, and he actually had no consciousness from last night until the end, just subconsciously pestering the other party.
After covering his eyes to calm down the pain for a while, the bedroom door and light were turned on.
Shen Qi raised his head slightly and glanced.
Fu Mingyuan changed into his home clothes and held a dinner plate in his hand. He didn't show any tiredness on his face, but there was a faint smile on his face.
Shen Qi hummed and laughed.
"Brother, what time is it?"
His throat was terribly dry.
Fu Mingyuan saw that he was awake, but his steps were not as steady as usual. He put the dinner plate on the table and handed Shen Qi water.
"Seven in the evening."
Shen Qi snorted: "I slept for a day? I slept like this on the first day of the new year?"
His eyes were still a little red, and he frowned slightly when Fu Mingyuan sat up with the back of his neck supported.
I feel like a pregnant woman right now.
Fu Mingyuan stared at his face for a while, and rubbed his palm on the back of his head for a while before responding.
"Drink some porridge."
He turned around to serve the porridge.
Shen Qi snorted and raised his eyes with a slight smile: "Brother, are you shy?"
"I'm not shy, why are you shy?"
"The person lying in bed now is me and not you..."
"Brother, you were too ruthless last night... I've had you several times this time... If this is every day... "
Fu Mingyuan, who was going to serve the porridge, stopped, turned around and bent down, moving much faster than usual, directly stopping Shen Qi's next words.
But it didn't go deep, just touched it lightly.
"Be nice."
Shen Qi licked the corner of his lips and leaned against the head of the bed to continue looking at him.
Fu Mingyuan lowered his head, touched his hair again, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Don't do this again?"
"Not good for you."
He was referring to the fact that Shen Qi slept all day.
Although Shen Qi didn't say anything, he still had traces of bruises on his body, and he lost his strength at the end of last night.
Shen Qi immediately understood what he meant, and tugged the corner of his mouth to pull the corner of his shirt: "I won't have many chances in the future, brother?"
Fu Mingyuan snorted and kissed his forehead: "Drink porridge."
Shen Qi didn't continue to talk, seeing his somewhat annoyed expression only found it funny.
Because Shen Qi couldn't get out of bed at the moment, after drinking white porridge to fill his stomach, Fu Mingyuan went to get a thermometer again.
When Shen Qi fell asleep, he had come in countless times with a dinner plate, and had taken his temperature several times, for fear of any sequelae.
Fortunately, although Shen Qi's physical strength is not good, his physical fitness is not bad.
At night, Shen Qi leaned on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder and sent messages to several children in the team.
Fu Mingyuan and Du Jing are arranging the studio after the year.
Lu Tun: Why doesn't the idol reply to my New Year news!
Brother Gou: Captain and Brother Fu have gone home for Chinese New Year, maybe they are busy
Ye Lai: Well, he didn't get back to me either, and he didn't even receive the red envelope.
Lu Tun: I want a red envelope too!
Brother Qi: [New Year's red envelope]
Lu Tun: ! Such a big bag, idol, I love you!
Brother Qi: ? Speak well, my husband is by my side
Lu Tun:…
dog: cough
Ye Lai: Happy New Year, Master
Brother Qi: Happy New Year, children, see you on the third day of the new year
There is too little time left for the team. Other teams do not have holidays during the Chinese New Year. For example, the Turkey team also has a day or two of the New Year's Eve and the New Year's Day, and those who are close to home only go home.
Fu Mingyuan happened to see this sentence made by Shen Qi.
After a pause, he smoothed his hair: "Go back the day after tomorrow?"
Shen Qi rubbed his head twice: "There is a training match on the seventh day of the new year."
"After the new year, we have to get busy. Other teams have to prepare for the spring split, and there will be more training matches."
Not compared to years ago.
This means that the time after the year will probably be all given to the team.
Fu Mingyuan snorted, the expression on his face didn't change, he just quietly kneaded the sore part for him.
Unspeakable places have been drugged.
Shen Qi didn't feel any discomfort.
Fu Zhen and Jiang Chuyao left on the second day of the new year.
Fu Mingyuan and Shen Qi stayed in the bedroom all day again, and Fu Mingli happily accepted the invitation of his classmates with his homework in hand.
Shen Qi rested for two days. On the third day of the new year, Fu Mingyuan sent him back to the base.
The backache is almost good, but Shen Qi felt that he would rather be sore every day.
The two have to have a long-distance relationship.
In the early days of Fu Mingyuan's studio, there were many things that he needed to do by himself, and just in time for his movie to be released after the Lunar New Year, he had to go to several cities to promote it.
"Call me tonight."
"If you feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital first, and then tell me."
In the car, Fu Mingyuan exhorted slowly.
Shen Qi supported his chin with one hand and listened to him with a smile.
Since the negative distance contact, the relationship between the two seems to be different from before.
It seems to have become an old-fashioned husband and wife model.
"Understood, brother." Shen Qi raised his eyebrows, leaned up and kissed his eyebrows: "Brother, your car is not bad, when can you come in the car once?"
Fu Mingyuan's original action of unfastening his seat belt stopped, looked up at Shen Qi's expression, and narrowed his eyes, "There is a more comfortable car."
After that, he got out of the car and went to move the things that Jiang Chuyao bought for Shen Qi.
Jiang Chuyao bought a lot of clothes, shoes and food for Shen Qi, and the trunk of the car was full.
Hearing Fu Mingyuan's answer, Shen Qi was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and laughed.
When Shen Qi went in with a bunch of things, the three children had all arrived and were playing three rows in the training room.
Lu Tun was still sharp-eyed. He was the first to notice that the idol was back, and his eyes lit up when he saw a pile of things in the hall.
New Year's gift!
"Idol, you're so kind! Bring us gifts when you go back to your mother's house!" Lu Tun rushed out of the box after he was in the box. Before he could reach the gift, Shen Qi raised his leg and stopped him.
When some parts were involved, Shen Qi's expression distorted for a moment, but Lu Tun didn't pay attention for only a few seconds.
"It's not yours." Shen Qi scratched his hair, glanced at Lu Tun, and said slowly, "You've only been back for a few days? Why do you seem to gain weight?"
Lu Tun braked abruptly and touched his face: "Really or not? Shouldn't it be? I didn't eat anything?"
He is not fat!
Shen Qi sneered: "Of course it's fake. I don't have your share. My mother bought it for me. Hurry up and go back to training."
Lu Tun opened his mouth and heard this title from an idol for the first time.
reacted for a while.
Okay, it's the mother of the male god.
Yes, after a year, even my mother shouted that single dogs have no human rights.
…
After the Chinese New Year, the spring season kicked off.
On the day M1G set off for the competition, Shen Qi also organized everyone to pull a banner for them and hang it outside the QAQ base.
It is said that it is to encourage and encourage opponents, so that they will not get good results in the spring competition and will not participate in the summer competition for a while, that is not a lot of fun.
No matter what Rongjing thought when they saw this banner.
On the first day of the spring split, Bo Li sent Shen Qi a message.
Shen Qi is watching the live broadcast of the game online with everyone from QAQ.
Performing game analysis is also a very important thing for professional players.
Boli: I heard you put up a cheering banner for M1G
Brother Qi: Yo, what's wrong? Are you envious? Then I'll hang one for you
Small profit: ... don't
Boli: Now the Internet is saying that you are mocking them
Brother Qi: I am a serious encouragement, how can it be a mockery
Boli laughed.
You are really encouraging.
He looked back at the M1G team sitting in the back row, Rong Jing's face stinky like something.
Jin Dali, who was sitting next to Rongjing, patted Rongjing on the shoulder, leaned over and didn't know what to say to him, and Rongjing's expression gradually eased.
Boli retracted his gaze.
Next to him, Shu Wenguang leaned over: "Captain, none of them have participated in the recent training match with Rongjing. Do you think they will stay behind?"
Bo Li shrugged his shoulders: "It's not just that you can rise up with Korean aid. M1G is like a loose sand now."
Shu Wenguang shook his head, always feeling that something was wrong.
QAQ base.
"Rongjing actually held back this wave, why did Jin Dali stick to Rongjing like a follower all the way?" Lu Tun complained while watching the big screen.
Shen Qi stared at the screen thoughtfully.
M1G has changed play.
And Rongjing should not be the commander-in-chief now, at least, he should listen to Jin Dali now.
As a coach, Lu Ziye naturally discovered this problem.
Because M1G hadn't participated in scrims before, many teams ignored them.
"This is not a follower, Jin Dali is forcing Rongjing to change his path."
Lu Ziye explained.
Lu Tun looked back at the coach with some doubts.
Lu Ziye touched his chin: "Rongjing was too impulsive before, but this time he is very patient."
Shen Qi nodded, narrowed his eyes, and propped his chin with one hand: "Coach, I heard that the Summer League has invited you to explain to your partner?"
Lu Ziye was planning a long speech, but when Shen Qi changed the subject, he was a little embarrassed: "Where did the news come from?"
Shen Qi raised his eyebrows, chuckled lightly, and said only two words: "It's great."
Lu Ziye looked at him for a while, "Okay, let's continue watching the game."
"You too can have that day."
Shen Qi stroked his hair, "So, I have to come back with a championship."
In this way, there is capital to tell others.
Lu Tun came over and said, "Don't worry, idol, we can definitely win the championship."
Xu Leng nodded.
Ye Lai also looked at Shen Qi: "Master, we will work hard."
Shen Qi sneered, and everyone gave a slap on the back of the head.
"Then look carefully."
On the first day of the preliminaries of the Spring Split, M1G ranked seventh in Group A in total points.
On the third day, ranked sixth.
Squeezed into the semi-finals.
On the first day of the semifinals, M1G ranked eighth in total points.
The next day, the ranking was still eighth.
In the final, M1G ranked sixth in total points.
Compared to the previous playoff losses, there has been a lot of improvement.
On the night of the end of the final, Lu Ziye discussed with Shen Qi all night with a data analysis.
Re-adjusted the training program and tried to start contacting M1G coaches for scrims.
The time until the summer split is getting shorter and shorter.
The atmosphere at the QAQ base is also not as relaxed as it used to be.
On the official blog, fans are looking forward to Angry's comeback debut every day.
As for Angry's own Weibo, there is one thing that can't be shaken every day, go to Fu Mingyuan to check in.
Fans:…
"What are these things you ordered?" Du Jing entered the studio with a whole box of bracelets in his hand.
Fu Mingyuan's studio has officially started operation.
The little brother in charge of the official blog of the QAQ team next to him also leaned in: "Is this a support bracelet? Bright yellow?"
Fu Mingyuan, who was originally explaining his work to others, paused, glanced at Du Jing, made a gesture, and walked towards Du Jing.
"Well, the aid bracelet."
Duke rolled his eyes.
He said, why are the two pigs on this bracelet so familiar? Isn't this the team uniform of Shen Qi's team
There is a cabinet of team uniforms hanging in the cloakroom of their studio.
"Let's have work on the day of the game..." Du Jing cleared his throat.
It is difficult to want them to go to the scene to support.
Oh, no, e-sports competitions are not cheering, they are cheering on the spot.
Fu Mingyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "In the studio."
"There are others that haven't arrived yet."
The little brother in charge of the official blog: …
Duke: …
How many things did the boss customize in private
Remember when I said that I didn't sell peripherals