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When Lu Tun sent a message to Du Jing, Fu Mingyuan happened to be waiting for Du Jing to pick up things in Du Jing's room.

The mobile phone was placed on the table, and there was a text message alert. Fu Mingyuan lowered his head, and subconsciously frowned when he saw that the sender was "Lu Tun".

Du Jing came out holding the thick book, seeing his expression, he was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

Fu Mingyuan frowned, with a gloomy expression: "Give me the car keys."

Du Jing was stunned for a moment, but before he had time to say anything, the car keys were directly snatched away by Fu Mingyuan.

Du Jing: ...

He glanced at his phone and let out a long sigh.

OK, no drivers are needed now.

……

Bo Li and Sun Fan looked at each other, puzzled, they didn't know this person.

Fu Mingyuan just nodded slightly towards them, as a greeting.

He lowered his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the young man leaning on the table inside.

The boy closed his eyes, the bright white light in the box hit his flushed cheeks, half of his cheeks were pressed against the crook of his arms, and even his ears were red.

His right hand is holding the clothes towards his stomach, his phalanges are cold white, the toes of his left foot are on the ground, his knees are bent, the back of his feet is straight, his right foot is pushed back, and the soles of his feet rub against the ground back and forth.

Standing next to Shen Qi, Lu Tun felt for the first time what it meant to change his face in a second.

Seeing the male god standing at the door with a serious expression on his face, he felt that his neck was a bit chilly, and before he had time to ask the idol if he was really uncomfortable, he rushed to Xu Leng's side.

Bo Li and Sun Fan who were standing at the door were equally confused.

Wasn't it just fine?

Why do you feel so uncomfortable all of a sudden?

Isn't it beer?Can the stamina be so great?

Fu Mingyuan didn't seem to notice other people's reactions.

He strode in, with a chill on his body, and a black coat of the same style as his was hanging on his arm.

Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, his eyes were heavy, a little sharper than usual, as if he was angry.

But he didn't say a word, even when he was walking, he didn't make any footsteps.

Lu Tun was the first to react.

He jumped up and put his arms around Xu Leng's neck, and dragged him towards the door. He was thinner and shorter than Xu Leng, and with a lot of effort, he explained while dragging: "The idol's friend came to pick him up. Let's go first."

"Captain, are you going back to the hotel directly?"

"Senior Sun, too?"

"Brother Dog, will you go back with me?"

Why is it so difficult for him!

So difficult!

"Go back to the hotel, but we don't seem to have seen a friend like Xiao A before." Bo Li still seemed to have doubts.

Lu Tun took a look at him, and made up his mind, hanging on Xu Leng's neck, pushing Boli with one hand.

"Rich second-generation friends, look at this momentum, you can see that you are rich."

Bo Li and Sun Fan seemed to believe it.

Xu Leng never doubted it from the very beginning.

Before the four of them left the door of the box, Shen Qi inside moved.

As if noticing that someone was coming, he raised his head, his eyes were full of confusion, and he couldn't even focus his eyes.

There was a mark on half of the face because of the pressure on the arm.

Yin blushed even more.

Fu Mingyuan's eyes gradually turned cold, and then became deep again.

I've never seen a boy like this before.

He bent down slightly, and covered the boy's back with the overcoat in his hand.

Shen Qi moved, and pushed him weakly with his left hand.

"You... who are you?"

He didn't seem to see the person coming clearly, his expression was confused, and there were some water stains on his lips, which he subconsciously licked.

Fu Mingyuan's posture froze, his breathing became heavier, his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, his waist bent down even more, until he was at eye level with Shen Qi.

"Do you still know me?"

After finishing speaking, he pressed Shen Qi's shoulders, and forcefully draped the clothes on his shoulders.

The boy was only wearing a sweater, and he didn't know whether it was cold or from drinking, and even his neck was faintly red.

Shen Qi moved uncomfortably, as if a little annoyed, he stretched out his hand to push the tough hand on his shoulder, when his hand reached midair, his eyes narrowed slightly.

His fingertips felt a little cool and weak, and they slowly extended to Fu Mingyuan's cheeks.

The pulp of the index finger moved from the man's slightly damp hair to his forehead, and rubbed it lightly twice, as if trying to smooth his frowning brows.

Fu Mingyuan's expression did not soften, but became more serious.

The boy is drawing his outline.

From his forehead, to his cheeks, to his jaw.

Then, he laughed lowly, his voice hoarse after drunkenness.

"Ah, brother, it's you."

He seemed to be relieved, but now the clothes he had rejected just now took the initiative to tighten them.

The air is hot and dry.

Fu Mingyuan responded lightly.

"Turn around." He ordered aloud.

Now that Shen Qi was obedient, he obediently turned around and faced Fu Mingyuan face to face.

His expression was still not very clear, his eyes were slightly squinted, as if he disliked the too bright light, he stretched out his hand to cover it, and kicked the table leg with some dissatisfaction.

"Brother, I'm not feeling well~"

The boy's voice was much hoarse than usual, and it seemed to be lowered, with an indescribable coquettish meaning.

Fu Mingyuan's originally cold expression gradually softened, but his words were still commanding.

"Arm straightened."

He had already stood up straight, Shen Qi could only look up at him.

Stimulated by the bright light again, he closed his eyes, his eyelids trembled slightly, he licked his lips, and reached for the unfinished glass of wine on the table.

Fu Mingyuan frowned, bent down again, and leaned in front of him, pushed the wine away with his left hand, and rubbed the corner of the boy's lips with the fingertips of his right hand.

There are still water stains on it.

The fingertips brushed against his lips with a bit of coolness, Shen Qi turned his face, as if he wanted to take a bite.

But the other party didn't like what he wanted, not only pushed the wine away, but also took back his hand.

Shen Qi was a little dissatisfied, he reached out to grab Fu Mingyuan's lapel, raised his eyes, and said with some grievance: "Thirsty."

Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, unconsciously rubbing the fingertips that were almost touched by the young man just now.

"Well, go back and drink water."

He simply raised the boy's arm and helped him put on his clothes.

His clothes were a bit too big for the young man, which made the young man's complexion whiter and his face redder.

Also too skinny.

Fu Mingyuan narrowed his eyes.

When playing games before, he must have turned day and night upside down.

He still has to play games in the future, so he has to think of a way, at least his body's nutrition must keep up.

Bo Li, who had stepped away from the door, watched their series of interactions. The innocent young man blushed and stuttered a little. He turned around and asked Sun Fan, "Friend?"

Sun Fan was expressionless and turned to look at Lu Tun.

Lu Tun: ...

Please restrain yourself!

He nodded slightly anxiously.

Xu Leng also seemed to sense something was wrong.

How does it feel gay.

"Ordinary friends?" Bo Li asked again.

Lu Tun nodded again.

Then, the next second.

Shen Qi suddenly stood up unsteadily, he was a little unsteady and leaned forward.

Fu Mingyuan pinched his armpit to stabilize his figure.

Shen Qi didn't seem very satisfied with this posture, he simply stretched out his hand, put his arms around Fu Mingyuan's neck, and hung his whole body on his body.

Boli: "Ordinary friends?"

Lu Tun hooked Xu Leng's neck and chuckled: "Captain, you see me and Brother Gou are also in this position! Isn't this normal?"

Xu Leng: ...

Still feel gay.

Shen Qi's feet dragged to the ground without any strength.

This made him a head shorter than Fu Mingyuan, and the top of his head just reached the opponent's chin.

Rubbing his head against the opponent's chest, he raised his head and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a bright smile.

Perhaps the lights were dazzling, and this smile made Fu Mingyuan's ears blush.

He dragged the boy by the waist with one hand, trying to straighten him up.

Relying on his strength, the young man slowly moved up, then moved to the position facing him, and kissed him through the mask.

After kissing, I am not very satisfied.

"No kiss."

"Brother, I didn't kiss you."

Fu Mingyuan's body was stiff.

His eyes darkened.

"Ordinary friends?" Bo Li turned his head.

Step out of the box.

Lu Tun: ...

Xu Leng: Really gay?It's a pity not to hear what they're saying.

Sun Fan followed Bo Li, and suddenly said, "Lu Tun, try kissing Xu Leng?"

Lu Tun: ...

Xu Leng: ...

The four of them finally got out of the box.

I really can't see it anymore.

The compartment door was closed.

Fu Mingyuan turned his head and took a look.

The suppressed emotions slowly overflowed from his eyes.

He leaned close to the boy's red ear and said in a low voice, "You know, I'm an adult."

It is no longer illegal.

The boy didn't seem to hear what he said clearly, but kept hanging on him.

Fu Mingyuan lowered his head suddenly, touched his forehead through the mask, and smiled.

Even the chest trembled slightly.

This laugh made Shen Qi almost reveal his stuff, the mist in his eyes dissipated, and the arms around the man's neck loosened a bit.

He was really about to lose his legs.

Fu Mingyuan didn't notice the change in him at this moment, but he just returned to the serious look just now, bent down, and directly picked him up.

The boy is not light, but he is still within his ability to bear it.

Shen Qi put his arms around his neck, seemed calm now, but rubbed against his skirt from time to time, murmuring in a low voice.

"Brother, I feel so bad."

"Brother, I want to go home."

"Brother, is the bed warm enough?"

"..."

Fu Mingyuan was stiff at first, but then he strode out.

When they walked out of the hotel, someone at the door stared at them for a while, as if they couldn't believe it.

Then took the mobile phone and secretly took pictures.

Because he was in a hurry, Fu Mingyuan didn't pay attention.

……

Back at the hotel where he was staying, as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Du Jing squatting at the door of Shen Qi's room with an anxious expression on his face.

When he saw someone, he rushed over.

Fu Mingyuan still hugged the drunken man horizontally, but just motioned Du Jing to take the room card in his coat pocket.

"How do you drink like this?"

"Nobody caught it?"

"You are anxious to kill me, so you can't go with me?"

Fu Mingyuan turned his head and gave him a cold look.

Du Jing hesitated to speak.

Then she looked at Shen Qi who seemed to be very uncomfortable in his arms, and shut up.

All right, let him do the finishing touches.

Go stare at trending searches now.

Putting the person on the bed, Fu Mingyuan went to the bathroom to drain the water, Du Jing walked around the room, and then dragged a box in from the door.

It's Fu Mingyuan's suitcase.

Putting the box in the living room, he turned around twice, sighed deeply, turned around, and left.

close the door.

Shen Qi lying on the bed opened his eyes with a clear expression.

I pinched my cool face and looked at the temperature of the air conditioner in the room.

28 degrees, very good.

Then he looked down at the clothes he was wearing today.

A little annoyed, why is it a pullover sweater, there are no buttons for him to unbutton.

Rubbing her cheek against the pillow a few times, it gradually warmed up.

He rubbed off the shoes on his feet, kicked off the quilt on his body, moved his back up and down, and let the clothes hang up a little.

When Fu Mingyuan came out, what he saw was the young man writhing like a fish, frowning and looking very uncomfortable.

He lowered his eyelids, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, helped him cover the quilt again, rubbed the boy's hair, and whispered almost coaxingly: "Hold on for a while, I'll pour you some water."

His voice was also hoarse.

Dry throat.

He passed by a pharmacy on the way back just now, and he bought sober medicine.

Shen Qi hummed in a low voice, as if he agreed.

When the people left, he continued kicking the quilt again.

After a few minutes, Fu Mingyuan came in again.

He brought water and medicine, supported the back of Shen Qi's head and let him lean on his shoulder, and fed him the medicine.

"The water temperature is almost up. Go take a bath by yourself?" Fu Mingyuan turned his eyes slightly from the boy's collarbone all the way down.

Swallowed.

Shen Qi rubbed his head on his shoulder twice, turned his head sideways, and kissed him.

The young man smelled of alcohol, his expression was blurred and he didn't know what to do.

His hands were a little messy, and he climbed up from the bottom, his palms were hot.

Fu Mingyuan's eyes darkened.

After a while, he pushed the boy away.

"Let's take a shower first." The voice was forbearance, with emotions that he had never felt before.

He didn't even dare to look directly at the boy.

Shen Qi put his arms around his neck, a little unhappy.

His hand still wants to be a monster, the touch of his hands is really too good.

Men's lines are more attractive than usual.

His leg rubbed against Fu Mingyuan's.

Before he could make another move, the mobile phone placed by the bed suddenly rang.

It is Du Jing's special ringtone for his work mobile phone.

On weekdays, if it wasn't something urgent, he seldom used this mobile phone to call Fu Mingyuan.

Fu Mingyuan held Shen Qi's armpit with one hand, trying to help him to the bathroom, and answered the phone with the other hand.

Du Jing came from the other end with an anxious voice.

"Is your guy asleep?"

Shen Qi leaned limply in Fu Mingyuan's arms, seemed to have heard Du Jing's words, raised his head, half-closed his eyes and was a little confused.

"What's wrong, brother~"

His voice was completely hoarse.

Fu Mingyuan's breathing was a little unsteady, and he paused for a while when he hugged the person. After a while, he responded to Du Jing.

Du Jing rubbed his forehead.

"Brother, there is something urgent, why don't you take it easy?"

What is this!

Fu Mingyuan hummed, put the phone away, and simply hugged Shen Qi again, his expression gradually recovered.

"Take a bath first, be obedient."

"I have something to do."

"Come back and fix your drunkenness."

Fu Mingyuan put the man at the door of the bathroom, asked him to hold the door, and brought in Shen Qi's cell phone.

Seeing that his expression was not very good, Shen Qi restrained himself.

Just sighed inwardly.

Supporting the wall, rubbing his temples with one hand, he walked crookedly towards the bathroom.

Fu Mingyuan closed the door, his expression turned cold.

Before the phone was hung up, Du Jing could only faintly hear the sound of the door opening and closing, and felt that his ears were about to grow eyes.

After 2 minutes, Fu Mingyuan's quiet voice sounded again.

"What happened?" He walked from the bedroom to the kitchen, and took a look at the porridge cooked for Shen Qi in the pot.

I'm afraid that if he vomits, his stomach will feel very uncomfortable at night.

Du Jing's tone suddenly became serious: "Someone posted a recording of Shen Qi's quarrel with Chen Ling before he retired on Weibo."

"There is already a falling out on Weibo. I hope Shen Qi will come out and explain whether he retired because he was found out about the match-fixing match."

Du Jing didn't believe it.

As far as he knew, even though the match-fixing was a violation of the regulations, it only needed to be suspended for one season.

Fu Mingyuan's footsteps stopped, and he went around from the kitchen. When he passed the bedroom, he could still hear the sound of water.

"Has the recording been deleted?" There was no change in his tone.

It's just that his eyes are a little sharper.

Du Jing couldn't see him.

"Deleted it, but it's useless. Someone saved it and put it up again, and made a fuss under the official Weibo of the alliance, asking them to give an explanation."

After all, Angry has won the singles championship.

If it is really a match-fixing match, then, is the champion actually smug?

"Send it to me." Fu Mingyuan pinched his eyebrows.

Du Jing responded, and continued: "There's...some other content."

He really wanted to kill that man now.

He just wanted to squat on Fu Mingyuan's scandalous Weibo, but what the heck did he squat!

Du Jing, who has never been in the e-sports circle, knows how deep the water is in the e-sports circle.

The group of fans who originally said they supported Angry immediately turned against more than half of them. They were originally scolding M1G's combat effectiveness, but they immediately transferred to Angry.

"Say." Fu Mingyuan seemed to be suppressing his anger.

Du Jing's laptop mailbox showed that the sending was successful, and he sighed: "That's right, in the audio, Chen Ling mentioned Shen Qi's biological mother, saying that his mother had a mental illness, and Shen Qi also inherited it, so he didn't want to start the live broadcast."

"Isn't this pure nonsense?"

"Is this Chen Ling sick?"

Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, and after a while, he sneered.

"I see, you should rest first." His tone was colder than before: "I will deal with it here."

Du Jing responded, still a little uneasy.

After all, the audio doesn't seem to be made up, it's real.

Although the voice is not very clear, but he did call his name, and there are other voices from M1G beside him, so he can recognize RJJ's voice.

It can't be that this person made an audio on purpose.

These fans really couldn't recognize the voices of Angry and Chen Ling.

Angry did not open an official live broadcast during his service. Even if fans had found the M1G official blog many times, he was unwilling to open it. The reason is simple, the live broadcast will affect the length of his training.

Not to mention those large and small interviews, he was unwilling to participate.

The reason is not doing business properly and affecting training.

Chen Ling had quarreled with him many times because of these things.

But to no avail.

In the M1G team, that is, RJJ's live broadcast room is more popular, and the others don't start live broadcast very much.

Chen Ling doesn't care about other people, as long as RJJ can make money.

However, RJJ and Angry have different temperaments. It is very difficult for fans to spy on Angry from RJJ's side when they seldom line up.

Fu Mingyuan didn't click on the audio directly.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, he rubbed his sore and swollen temples, and the sharpness in his eyes gradually disappeared, before returning to the room again.

After taking a bath and taking medicine, Shen Qi seemed to wake up from the wine, and he didn't lean on the wall when he came out.

The smell of alcohol on his body was replaced by the scent of shower gel, his hair was dripping, spreading down from his neck, his bathrobe was loosely tied, and the lamp in his bedroom reflected his delicate collarbone.

Fu Mingyuan squinted his eyes at him for a while, then slowly approached him.

"Are you awake?" He lowered his head slightly, and rubbed the boy's reddened eye ends with his thumb.

Shen Qi was not at all ashamed, he nodded, then leaned forward, hugged each other, and sprayed warm breath on Fu Mingyuan's neck.

Fu Mingyuan smiled lowly, pressing the back of his head with his palm.

"How much did you drink?"

"Alcohol is bad for the stomach, don't drink so much next time."

He knew that Shen Qi was inevitably a little happy because he was reminiscing with his former friends.

After drinking a little wine, it is actually understandable.

It's just that he didn't want him to hurt his body because of this.

"There's porridge in the kitchen, go and drink some if you're hungry." He urged again.

Shen Qi heard the meaning of his words, and suddenly felt annoyed.

He pulled the clothes on Fu Mingyuan's back: "Brother, are you leaving?"

He was still a little hoarse when he spoke.

Fu Mingyuan's breathing was stagnant, he pulled away, and his eyes stopped on his lips.

Then kissed.

It was a very soft kiss.

Without any claim.

Shen Qi blinked and chuckled lightly: "Then brother will come back tonight?"

"I'll warm my brother's bed."

"Do you want it, brother?"

He raised his head, as if there were lights in his eyes.

Fu Mingyuan was silent for a moment, and rubbed the boy's eyelids with his fingertips.

His boy is a boy who can shine.

The force of rubbing on the eyelids was very light, and the eyelids under his hands trembled slightly.

Shen Qi could feel a little bit of coolness and itchiness.

He pursed his lips and smiled.

After half a minute, Fu Mingyuan let go of his hand, and said again: "Don't play with your phone, it's easy to get dizzy."

After finishing speaking, he added: "But if you feel uncomfortable, call me immediately."

Shen Qi responded, leaning his head against his chest again, with a smile: "I see."

"It's just that you're not here, I can't sleep alone."

"Look, my head needs your arm to sleep peacefully."

After all, he yawned.

Probably because the alcohol really came up and I was sleepy.

Fu Mingyuan looked soft and hummed.