I'm Completely Clueless About Sockpuppet Accounts Being Unmasked

Fu Mingyuan's words were too directed, it was clear that he was asking about Shen Qi.

His gaze fell directly on Shen Qi's body, but the person being watched didn't notice it, and even the foot on Chen Songlu's back moved left and right because of the leg pain caused by the large range of movements.

Chen Songlu howled.

Fu Mingyuan's eyes finally shifted to him, his brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were full of inquiry.

Chen Songlu struggled twice.

Shen Qi loosened his strength, put down the foot that was on his back, twirled his toes on the ground, turned his head slightly, and looked towards the door.

Yang Su, who was originally indifferent and only thought about watching a play, stood up: "It's all just a joke."

Hearing her help, Chen Songlu hurriedly struggled to get up, although his face was ugly, he still forced a smile towards Fu Mingyuan.

It's just a footprint on the back, which looks very funny.

"Yes, Brother Fu, it's all a misunderstanding..." Chen Songlu knew Fu Mingyuan's identity.

People like them clearly understand who can be offended and who cannot be offended.

Fu Mingyuan ignored him, just turned slightly, pursed his lips, and whispered after a while: "Senior Yang."

Yang Su smiled a little embarrassedly, she didn't know whether Fu Mingyuan and Shen Qi knew each other, nor did she understand what Fu Mingyuan meant just now.

As an elder or senior, it was really disrespectful for her to sit on the sidelines just now.

"Ah..." As the person involved, Shen Qi reacted belatedly.

His mask hadn't been taken off yet, only a pair of beautiful eyes were exposed, the corners of his eyes were slightly reddened probably because of the too much movement just now, but it wasn't obvious.

Fu Mingyuan saw it at a glance.

Shen Qi rubbed his fingertips, and looked away from Fu Mingyuan's face. This man's appearance was too aggressive, and his lips hidden under the mask were subconsciously dry.

He licked his lower lip and brushed his teeth, feeling a little itchy.

"Is there any paper?" He asked looking up.

The voice through the mask was not very clear, but it was more real than the one coming from the computer, the mobile phone, without any modification of electronic equipment, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

Looking at Fu Mingyuan smiling.

Fu Mingyuan walked in in two steps, and Du Jing, who was following behind him, still had a fugue expression on his face, as if he didn't know what happened just now.

Fu Mingyuan walked straight towards Shen Qi. His momentum was too oppressive. Chen Songlu, who was gnashing his teeth at Shen Qi and holding his arm, did not dare to look directly at him. In front of Fu Mingyuan, Chen Songlu was a head shorter than him.

And Shen Qi stood up straight now, barely reaching Fu Mingyuan's ear.

Fu Mingyuan didn't answer his words, but looked down at the end of his eyes very lightly, and the hand holding the milk tea moved.

For a moment, his right hand covered the cup, which was still warm.

He handed the milk tea to Shen Qi.

Du Jing, who was in a daze with his back against the door, woke up suddenly, he knew it!He knows it!He knows it!

What to take care of the son!Let his shit go!

With Fu Mingyuan's temperament, he will definitely not be willing to do things that he thinks are wrong and things that he is not willing to do.

He also felt that Fu Mingyuan was half-hearted!While hanging on to that little anchor while secretly falling in love with Angry!

It turned out to be one person in the end!In the end, this person is Shen Bozong's son!

Du Jing felt that his agent was too useless, should he be grateful to Fu Mingyuan for not telling him the good news when the two received their marriage certificates?

He even risked being secretly photographed to buy milk tea!Buy milk tea?

Du Jing...Du Jing glanced at the people in the lounge, then moved two steps, blocking Chen Songlu and Yang Su's view.

Don't look at evil, do you understand?

Even if he doesn't block it, these two people don't dare to look directly at this scene now, they can only watch secretly.

Shen Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, he looked at Fu Mingyuan's slender fingers holding the cup, and because of reaching out, a small half of his wrist was exposed.

"For me?" There was a smile and a little surprise in his tone.

Fu Mingyuan nodded: "It's hot."

Shen Qi didn't answer directly.

He took out a tissue from the milk tea bag, and wiped his palms slowly.

Then he leaned forward slowly, staring at Fu Mingyuan's eyes, with a distance of several centimeters between them.

Shen Qi suddenly laughed out loud: "You are so handsome."

He took the milk tea, covered the cup with his hands, and continued, "Unfortunately, it's a little worse than me."

The milk tea is indeed warm, which is also his favorite taste.

He took out his mobile phone, "How much is it, I'll transfer it to you?"

Although Fu Mingyuan was handsome, he couldn't accept other people's milk tea.

Fu Mingyuan: ...

He frowned: "No need."

Shen Qi placed one hand on the edge of the mask, his eyes drifted away for a while, and then he put it down again.

Chen Songlu peeping from the side:...

"Sister Yang...is that...isn't someone's assistant?" He lowered his voice and asked.

Yang Su rubbed his forehead wearily, shook his head, and nodded again.

By the looks of it, the two really knew each other.

Shen Qi rubbed his hair, and passed the milk tea back with his left hand: "Then I can't take it, sorry."

Tsk, he is really a man of perseverance, and he will have to talk to his brother about it later.

Guard yourself like a jade for your brother.

Fu Mingyuan frowned even tighter, as if he was accepting an incredible thing.

Du Jing, who was trying to block his line of sight, had a distorted expression, but he was rejected!

Shen Qi took two steps back, the two opened a safe distance, he turned to look at Wu Yan.

Wu Yan was looking at them with staring eyes.

Shen Qi clicked his tongue, stretched out his hand and patted the back of his head: "Aren't your brother handsome?"

Wu Yan covered himself in pain, subconsciously said: "Handsome, the most handsome."

After taking the signature, his mouth softened.

Seeing his movements, Fu Mingyuan held the milk tea stiffly, pursed his lips into a straight line and said, "Your father asked me to take care of you."

Hearing this, Shen Qi paused on the phone interface with one hand, paused slightly when he was about to sit down, put the other hand in his coat pocket, and said in a more casual tone than before: "Ah... He asked you to take care of me?"

It seems that Shen Bozong mentioned it before, and he almost forgot about it.

It's all because my brother is so charming.

He turned his gaze and looked at Fu Mingyuan's assistant Du Jing, who was in a daze. Chen Songlu leaned his body and whispered to Yang Su, and the assistants of the two were facing the wall, trying to hide themselves.

Shen Qi stretched out his hand, took the milk tea in Fu Mingyuan's hand, put it on the table, gently pulled Fu Mingyuan's neatly arranged collar, raised his head and whispered: "Did he tell you that I like you so much?" What type of... man?"

"Well... If he didn't tell you, I'll tell you now."

"You want to take care of me, how can you take care of me?"

"Where do you start with care?"

Tsk, brother, I'm sorry, the situation forced me.

He glanced at the camera on the wall, lowered his eyes and laughed at himself.

Is the current Shen Bozong trembling with anger, regretting letting him come here, and hating himself for not believing what he said?

Fu Mingyuan didn't take precautions, so he was pulled by him suddenly, and then, the young man's clear voice slowly entered his ears word by word.

His breathing stagnated, but he didn't show it on his face, and he stood up straight again with only a little effort.

"Don't talk nonsense."

He said calmly.

Shen Qi put his hand on his forehead: "No."

"I'm telling the truth. Haven't everyone seen it? After you come in, I can't leave my eyes."

other people:......

Yang Su stood up suddenly and hurried out, while Chen Songlu was dragged along by his assistant.

They dare not watch this kind of scene again.

Du Jing: ...

He pulled Wu Yan who was still staring at the stars, "Are you Chairman Shen's assistant? I seem to have seen you in the company..."

The two walked out of the lounge while talking.

He even closed the door very intimately.

After a while, there were only two people left in the lounge.

Shen Qi chuckled, "Lonely and widowed..."

Fu Mingyuan hummed, and just about to say something, the phone rang somewhat abruptly.

Shen Qi glanced at the caller, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Fu Mingyuan before answering the phone.

"What's wrong?" He was a little careless, and even closed his eyes.

Fu Mingyuan looked at him twice, then turned and left.

Shen Qi glanced at him twice, thinking about the current situation, and then helping Lu Tun ask Fu Mingyuan what are the chances of getting his autograph.

But... how come the real person is more handsome than the photo.

And the voice is really too similar to my brother...

"Did you have fun?" Shen Bozong said softly.

"Very happy, thank you for giving me a chance to get along with the man I like."

Shen Bozong's breath was stagnant, and it was a cover for Fu Mingyuan to bring him, but after all, only Fu Mingyuan was the artist of their company in the entire program group.

If Shen Qi was directly asked to contact Su Ya, he might not even be able to film the show.

It's no wonder that he thinks too much about Shen Qi, since his mother's death, Shen Qi has always seemed abnormal.

"Don't make trouble, you can go out for a walk, don't be bored in the lounge."

Shen Qi sneered: "What? Who else do you want me to meet? Is it your lover?"

"Ah... no wonder." Shen Qi smiled: "You want me to meet your stepmother again in this way? Let me guess what kind of plot you arranged. Is it because I have suffered? The stepmother came bravely. protect me?"

"I've used this trick since junior high school, can you change it?"

Shen Bozong was left speechless by what he said, it was true, he arranged someone to hurt Shen Qi, preferably his hands, so that he would no longer be able to play games, so he could only come back obediently to inherit the family business, and then let Su Bud saw it and went to help him.

The script has already been written.

Shen Qi hung up the phone and looked down from the window of the lounge.

The people downstairs are like ants.

Shen Bozong's brain was really kicked by a donkey.

After a while, there was a knock on the door of the lounge, but it was not locked. Shen Qi thought it was someone who needed a place to use, so he answered, ready to go out for a stroll.

It's kind of boring to stay here.

Before he could reach the door, the lounge door opened.

A woman in casual clothes stood at the door cautiously: "Sorry, I came to you so abruptly."

Su Ya seemed a little embarrassed: "Are you Shen Qi?"

As soon as she said it, Shen Qi knew who this person was, and he just mentioned it on the phone.

His expression turned cold all of a sudden.

Su Ya is not considered old, she is five years younger than Shen Bozong, and she is still unmarried, unlike Shen Bozong, who already has such a big son.

She is also well maintained and looks good.

The two stalemate for a while, before Shen Qi said lightly: "Yes."

Su Ya said cautiously: "Can I go in and talk?"

There are staff passing by from time to time, and it is really not easy to talk.

After entering the house, Su Ya breathed a sigh of relief: "I... I'm sorry for arranging such a meeting."

"Before the recording of the show has started, I want to tell you something, I hope you don't mind."

Shen Qi groaned, lowered his head and began to fiddle with the phone.

Su Ya didn't mind either, and showed a gentle smile: "Originally, your father wanted us to have a chance encounter..."

"I personally think it's absurd. Sometimes his ideas are really unconstrained."

Shen Qi hummed, as if signaling her to continue.

"I personally don't agree, so I came to you like this. After a while, a staff member will say that they want to take you to visit the shooting site. You don't have to go."

Shen Qi looked up at her, and found the shadow of his dead mother on Su Ya's eyebrows.

Suddenly his heart beat violently twice, he suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and sneered: "Do you want to tell me not to interfere with you, you are free love?"

Su Ya smiled softly: "No, I'm sorry, I came to you without authorization."

"I did fall in love with your father freely, but I never thought about marrying your father. I am an unmarriageist, so you don't have to worry."

Now in this place, it seems very strange to talk about it when we meet for the first time, but it seems very reasonable.

Shen Qiping regained his heartbeat.

The woman in front of him is much smarter than his mother, these words are not only for himself, but also for Shen Bozong.

She had planned from the very beginning to take this opportunity to tell Shen Bozong that she would not marry him.

Shen Qi stood up suddenly: "I don't need to hear this."

"Enough talking, I'm leaving."

Su Ya breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

......

In the small lounge next door, Chen Songlu sat on the sofa nervously.

There was still half an hour before the recording started. He should have been checking his lines. If he hadn't tried to moles Shen Bozong's son out of lust, he should have been able to advance to the next level easily. But now, he is really afraid of being put on small shoes.

Especially when Fu Mingyuan also knew the other party, he was bumped into the scene.

"I just molested a little boy..." Chen Songlu gritted his teeth.

He just changed his clothes, and now he felt that what happened just now was very humiliating, but he couldn't take revenge.

Chen Songlu's assistant served him tea and water: "Brother Chen, let's forget it first."

"After all, the game is important."

Chen Songlu let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, there are so many handsome guys in the world, I don't have to hang on a tree."

Although he likes beautiful women, he is far from being as inferior as the outside world says.

......

When Shen Qi went out, he bumped into Fu Mingyuan.

Fu Mingyuan stood at the stairway, and a staff member exchanged something with him with a script.

He had a serious expression, with one hand resting on his leg, holding the desk in his right hand, his head slightly lowered, and light came in from the window, reflecting on half of his cheek.

Because they were a little far away, I couldn't hear what they were communicating.

Shen Qi only cast a glance, then bypassed them, went to the stairwell on the upper floor and sat down.

No one passed by here, the program recording was about to start, and everyone was busy.

Shen Qi covered his eyes a little tiredly, leaned against the wall and raised his head, took a few breaths before suppressing those memories.

Shen Bozong's behavior had occurred as early as the second year after his mother's death. He always used another woman to save him by hurting him, and arranged for him to meet with the woman who might become Shen Bozong's next wife.

This is probably because Shen Qi's biological mother met only after saving him back then.

After a long time, Shen Qi took out his phone and started sending messages to fmy.

You Brother Qi: Brother~Are you busy~Brother~

You Brother Qi: Brother~ I saw Fu Mingyuan in person, sure, he is not as handsome as me

Brother Qi: Originally, I wanted to sign, but because of you, brother, I held back

You Brother Qi: Brother, should you give me some reward~

After posting these, he reached out and wanted to tear off the mask.

His fingers stopped beside his ears, and a pair of black leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of him.

Looking up, he saw Fu Mingyuan holding his mobile phone, lowering his head, his expression seemed a little soft.

Shen Qi stopped taking the mask, raised his eyes and smiled lightly: "Why, does my father still let you follow me? Fu Yingdi?"

Fu Mingyuan didn't answer, he lowered his head and began to type slowly.

His typing speed was really slow, and the speed at which his fingers moved made Shen Qi want to laugh.

If he didn't speak, Shen Qi also waited.

After a while, his own WeChat notification sounded.

At the same time, Fu Mingyuan also put down his cell phone.

Shen Qi looked down.

fmy: you look up at me

Shen Qi:? ? ? ? ?

He looked up suddenly.

Some can't believe it.

"fmy?"

"Fu Mingyuan?"

His voice trembled slightly.

Fu Mingyuan nodded with his expression unchanged: "Yes."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Shen Qi's heartbeat was not calm, and his breathing was a little heavy.

Fu Mingyuan said unhurriedly: "What reward do you want?"

Shen Qi's hand slowly clenched the corner of his clothes, he licked the corner of his lips, his voice was hoarse: "I didn't think so."

I also thought about what kind of person my brother would be.

If he really can't look past it, he might be able to suppress this budding thought.

But I never thought it would be Fu Mingyuan.

How can this break the mind.

Fu Mingyuan hummed, "Don't sit on the ground, Liang."

Shen Qi groaned, and raised the end of his eyes: "Should I explain it first, Fu Yingdi, how did you recognize it?"

"Ah... Let me just say, you are secretly investigating me... You already knew about it and didn't tell me."

"If I don't come, are you going to let me tease you hard?"

Shen Qi stood up, he was standing on the steps, and Fu Mingyuan was standing on the flat ground. In this way, he was a little taller than the other party, which seemed a bit condescending.

Fu Mingyuan pursed his lips and remained silent for a while: "No."

"I knew you would come."

"Do you know who I am?" Shen Qi leaned on the wall with one hand, if it wasn't for the smile in his tone, he would have thought he meant to hit someone.

"Why can't you tell me directly?" Shen Qi was indeed a little angry.

The other party knew who he was, but he didn't.

The other party also looked at him and made fun of himself.

There is an inexplicable sense of shame.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Mingyuan's neckline, and the traces of being pulled by him just now were still there.

The eyes of the two met.

Shen Qi clicked his tongue, and before he could speak, Fu Mingyuan raised his hand.

Shen Qi thought he was trying to push him away.

After all, Fu Mingyuan in other people's mouth is too serious, but now their postures are really too close.

He can see every detail of the opponent's face clearly, which is really powerful.

Fu Mingyuan's hand did not push him away, but landed next to his ear, and his slender fingertips touched his ear with chills.

Shen Qi let out a "hiss".

He felt the other party gently tear off his mask.

After being bored for too long, when he suddenly came into contact with the air, Shen Qi moved uncomfortably.

When he turned his face, his cheek just brushed against the fingertips of the other party.

Shen Qi pulled out a smile: "What's the matter, you touch my face so quickly?"

"If you touch it, you have to be responsible."

Fu Mingyuan felt his fingertips were too itchy.

He withdrew his hand and let the other party pull his collar, but his eyes were heavy, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He suddenly said, "Why don't you call me brother?"

Shen Qi was stunned for a moment, and let go to help him smooth his neckline, his movements were very slow.

Slightly drooping his eyes, he said lazily:

"I thought you didn't like it."

"Didn't you say it's not serious?"

"like."

Fu Mingyuan said softly, he leaned forward slightly, with one hand in the air.

Shen Qi withdrew his hand, licked his teeth, and glanced over the other's ear.

"Okay, brother."

"Brother." He said in a breathy voice, "Your ears are red."

After all, he laughed out loud.

He bent his eyebrows, and the redness at the corners of his eyes seemed to be even more intense.

Fu Mingyuan felt his fingertips were hot and his throat was dry.

......

The two looked at each other quietly for a while, probably confirming that the other party really came out of the Internet and became a reality.

After a while, someone from the program team called Fu Mingyuan to record.

Before leaving, Fu Mingyuan asked Shen Qi to go back to the lounge and wait for him.

When Shen Qi left the stadium, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

There seemed to be a lot of fans squatting outside. When he came out, some people tried to stop him, but they all gave up when they found that he had no assistant or manager with him.

Definitely not a star.

He took a taxi back to the hotel.

When I got back, I took a shower.

It's just too exhausting, and the mood of the day always seems to be going up and down.

Lying on the bed, he flipped through the chat records with Fu Mingyuan, and felt that he was a little stupid before.

The lights in the hotel were too bright, and it hurt his eyes a little, so he simply buried himself in the bed, and was unwilling to go out to turn off the lights.

He went to Fu Mingyuan's Weibo Chaohua for a while, and liked everyone in the front row.

I went to his fan group for a while, and the news in the group was still flashing.

Brother Fu's little fan girl: I just saw a very handsome little brother at the door, even though his face is covered, his eyes are very good-looking!

Brother Fu's light stick: Take pictures, sister! ! ! !

Brother Fu’s little fan girl: woo woo woo, there are too many people and I don’t think I’m a star, so I didn’t go up

Brother Fu's old godmother: Woohoo, I really want to go in and see Brother Fu live!

......

Shen Qi typed in the input box for a while and then deleted it.

Don't girls, sooner or later you will regret it.

You guys missed the chance to take a picture of your brother Fu's future boyfriend today.

Seeing their chatting eased for a while, Shen Qi opened WeChat and clicked on the small group of five people.

Since the incident of the anchor Xianxian, Xiao Xiangcai has also been pulled into the group.

Right now Brother Gou and Xiao Xiangcai are still broadcasting live, and no one is chatting.

Shen Qi considered it for a while.

Brother Qi: I ask you a question

Lu Tun:? ? ? ?

Lu Tun: Brother!Are you done bro!Is my autographed photo coming soon bro!

Brother Qi:?In your eyes, your idol is not as good as a photo of me?

Lu Tun: No brother, you are the most important!

Brother Qi: Okay, let me ask you a question. You found out that the person you like lied to you for a while, what did you do?

Lu Tun: Crying.jpg I am still a child

Little Coriander: It depends on how much you cheated.

Brother Qi: Don’t report if you know

Little Coriander: It’s good to have a meal~

Lu Tun: Fear.jpg

Shen Qi pondered for a while.

Hit, maybe it won't work.

He put down his phone, got into bed, closed his eyes, and thought about it.

The scene of Fu Mingyuan entering the door flashed in his mind.

It was probably the first time I saw a man who could wear such a good-looking suit, and I will never forget it.

On his side, he lay down comfortably, and even went to sleep, but hundreds of messages have been posted in the group because of his words.

Ye Lai: What do you mean?

Lu Tun: Uh, maybe there is someone you like, Xiao Yezi, or you can ask

Ye Lai: No, I'm afraid, I'm busy

Dog brother:? ? ?Have you met your boss yet?

Little Coriander: It's possible!

Lu Tun:? ? ?But he went to the event!

......

On the other side of the program recording scene, after Chen Songlu's group finished their performance, Fu Mingyuan, who had always spoken very little, rarely gave a long comment.

As a new actor, Fu Mingyuan's acting skills are still very well recognized.

As for the other three mentors, except for Yang Su, the other two have also won the best actor and best actress.

Fu Mingyuan was the least talkative among the four.

"It's too hard to act, and it's tense."

"Is this the first time you read this script or perform it? Didn't you prepare before going on stage? Why are you nervous?"

"Sorry, I can only give 5 points for a single player."

"If you want to act well, put all your energy into acting."

Fu Mingyuan said a long list seriously, but his expression still looked the same as that of other people, but his comments were merciless.

To others, it is normal.

Because Fu Mingyuan has always disliked people with bad manners.

Chen Songlu tried his best to make himself not look uncomfortable.

He already knew he was wrong!

If he knew that it was Shen Bozong's son, he would definitely not be interested in it!

Yang Su, who was next to Fu Mingyuan, acted as a good old man and praised all the performances of this group.

The show was recorded until after eight o'clock in the evening.

This is just two groups of performances, a total of ten groups, and it will take a week to record.

After the recording was over, someone proposed to have a midnight snack.

But a few people refused on the grounds that there was still something to do, and the proposal fell through.

The chief director was still chatting with Fu Mingyuan.

"The editor and director of the fruit channel last time was also true. Hey, the director of our channel is not bad."

What he was talking about was the last time Fu Mingyuan participated in an interview, and the director let it go.Not long after, he was replaced.

Fu Mingyuan hummed and glanced at the clock on the wall.

"Why don't you have a drink together? You didn't drink last time."

Du Jing came out to play sloppy eyes: "It's not like you don't know that our family, Ming Yuan, is allergic to alcohol, otherwise I will definitely have a good drink with you."

The chief director chuckled, he didn't dare to force Fu Mingyuan to drink with him.

Du Jing said again: "Let's go first today, next time I will drink with you."

Fu Mingyuan's expression rarely showed some impatience, but it was so shallow that no one else could see it.

Because the phone had to be turned off during the recording of the program, he didn't have time to send a message to Shen Qi to ask him not to wait for him.

According to Shen Qi's temperament, he should send himself a lot of messages to relieve boredom, but the moment the phone was turned on, there were no WeChat messages.

While walking towards the lounge, Fu Mingyuan said to Du Jing, who was yawning beside him, "Is my phone broken?"

Du Jing woke up instantly: "How is it possible, isn't it still good in the afternoon?"

"If it's really bad, it's troublesome."

He took the other party's mobile phone, made a call with his own mobile phone, got through, and answered normally.

"It's not bad...it's good." Du Jing was a little puzzled.

Fu Mingyuan hummed without answering, but the steps he took were obviously bigger.

Du Jing chased after him, sighing, does he need to exercise.

When we arrived at the lounge, Fu Mingyuan was the first to come back.

The light in the living room was not on.

There was no one inside.

......

When Shen Qi woke up, it was already dark.

He broke out in a sweat.

There were several missed calls from Wu Yan on the phone.

Ah, he seems to have forgotten to say hello to the little assistant.

Shen Qi scratched his messy hair, because he just woke up, his cheeks were still a little red.

I sent a message to Wu Yan to apologize before seeing another missed call.

Unfamiliar number.

Shen Qi hooked the corners of his lips, got out of the bed, and half-lyed against the head of the bed.

He cut to WeChat.

fmy: back?

fmy: Sorry, the recording is a bit late

fmy: Are you angry?

The time was more than an hour ago.

Seeing the news, Shen Qi put the back of his hand on his forehead, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened.

You Brother Qi: Well, I’m angry, brother~ you need to kiss and hug and lift up to calm down~

Fu Mingyuan displayed "typing" almost instantly.

It lasted for a few minutes before the message was sent out, only three words.

fmy: too fast

Shen Qi reacted and laughed out loud.

Just when he was about to type a reply, a voice call came from the other side. Shen Qi sat up and stroked his hair, and even wanted to look in the mirror.

After taking a sip of the water beside the bed, Shen Qi pressed the answer button.

When it was connected, Fu Mingyuan's breathing was a little heavy, and there was a slight sound of plastic bags rubbing against each other.

Fu Mingyuan spoke first, his voice hoarse: "Are you angry?"

He seemed to be walking, panting slightly.

The usual voice is nice enough, but now it's even lower and hoarse, with some indescribable sex appeal, especially when it comes out through the mobile phone, Shen Qi's voice is still turned on, and the voice is even more amplified.

Obviously, when they were face to face, they never hit the eardrums so directly.

Shen Qi covered his ears, and groped around the bed for a while before realizing that he was not at home, the earphones were still in his bag.

He simply went down with bare feet and went to find the earphones in his bag.

"are you angry?"

"Why didn't you speak?"

There seemed to be the sound of cloth rubbing against each other, and the breathing became calmer.

"Du Jing, is my phone broken?"

There was another rubbing sound.

Then came the voice of an exasperated man.

"Ah, brother, big brother, bad fart! Doesn't this still show that you are in a call?"

"Don't talk to me, I'm going back to my room to rest now, do what you like, don't bother me."

"Be careful not to be photographed, I don't want to wake up tomorrow and see the shock! Fu Mingyuan's midnight rendezvous with a mysterious man is such a weird thing!"

Then came the sound of running footsteps.

further and further.

Fu Mingyuan was silent for a while, his back straightened, and he leaned against the wall, his eyes darkened.

Until Shen Qi found the earphones, there was a rustling sound and a slight electric current coming from the earphones.

He heard the boy's shallow breathing, and the sound of cloth rubbing against the quilt, which came over more clearly than before.

The thread that had been tense suddenly slackened.

Fingers slid across the back of the phone unconsciously.

Because I came out to record the program, the phone case was useless.

But today Shen Qi used it.

Some dim lights in the corridor reflected on his face, his expression was a little tired, but his figure was still upright.

"Are you back?" It was cold in the corridor, and she was wearing thin clothes when recording the program, and she didn't add any clothes when she came out in a hurry.

Fu Mingyuan's voice became hoarse again.

Shen Qi kicked the quilt, let the quilt stick to his lap obediently, sighed comfortably, and buried his head in the quilt.

"Not coming back."

His voice was muffled.

Try to hold back a smile.

Fu Mingyuan's voice suddenly became serious: "Where did you go in the middle of the night?"

"It's so cold outside at night."

"No, brother, are you..." He licked his lips and swallowed his words.

"Ah... how can I tell you."

"I'm still angry."

"I won't get up without my brother hugging me and holding me high."

Fu Mingyuan raised his head, pursed his lips, and wrinkled the word Sichuan between his brows.

"too fast."

Same answer as before.

"We should start by holding hands."

When these words came out of his mouth, it happened to be serious.

There was no sign of joking at all.

Shen Qi clicked his tongue.

"Brother, that's an emoji, don't you know?"

"That's right, ben xiong fell down, and he needs to be hugged and held high before getting up."

Fu Mingyuan who took it seriously: ...

"Well, I see."

"Are you in the room?"

"Not here, I'm angry, go out to have a hair dryer and wake up." He turned over.

Fu Mingyuan laughed lowly, he had realized now that Shen Qi did it on purpose.

The corner of his mouth raised unconsciously.

"Which room do you live in?"

"No, your cutie is offline for the time being."

Shen Qi kicked the quilt, turned over, rushed to the mirror and looked at his collar that he had pulled so hard that he didn't know where it fell, and his hair was messed up because of his bad sleeping position.

"En." Fu Mingyuan responded, and suddenly sneezed.

Shen Qi who was looking in the mirror: "Have a cold?"

"You're not in the room?"

"Well, not here."

"The barbecue I bought for you is cold, can I still eat it?"