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After going downstairs, Shen Qi went to find the medicine box.

Because of just taking a shower, the bandage on Fu Mingyuan's arm was a little wet, although it didn't affect anything, but when Shen Qi lifted up his sleeves, seeing that surprisingly ugly bowknot, the bottom of his heart was suppressed. Emotions popped up again.

Shooting accidents like house collapses are actually rare.

But it just happened, and it happened to Fu Mingyuan's crew.

Shen Qi couldn't remember exactly what kind of mood he was in when he saw that Weibo in the morning.

Just can't wait to meet this guy, to make sure he's okay.

When he saw Fu Mingyuan's car at the door, he even suspected that he had an illusion. He was afraid that Du Jing was the only one in the car, and that Du Jing would tell him that something happened to Fu Mingyuan.

After all these years, he has come here alone, his heart has become extremely sharp, and he can be indifferent to everything.

Even Shen Qi himself couldn't figure out when he started to fall in love with Fu Mingyuan.

When it was discovered, it was already unstoppable.

He himself is also a person who will not restrain himself.

As for the "two men" mentioned by Shen Bozong, it was never within the scope of his consideration.

In the past, he used the fact that he liked a man to provoke Shen Bozong, but now, it was just because he happened to love a man.

Shen Bozong has no right to interfere with these matters, neither does anyone else.

Shen Qi paused when he took the medicine box, covered his eyes with the palm of his hand, and gently rubbed the end of his eyes with his fingertips, it turned slightly red.

He laughed and calmed down after a minute.

The ups and downs of his mood were too violent. When he was in the car, he wished he could completely merge with the other party, so that Fu Mingyuan would not abandon himself.

Fu Mingyuan sat down on the sofa next to Du Jing in silence.

Du Jing turned over while snoring, drove the car for half the night, and hadn't rested before, so he managed to sleep now.

Fu Mingyuan looked at Du Jing's sleeping position with one leg resting on the back of the sofa and the other foot on the ground, frowned for a while, took his mobile phone from Du Jing's pocket, and sent a message to Fu Mingli.

When Shen Qi came over, Fu Mingyuan was lowering his head, tapping his fingers slowly on the phone screen, the hall was not turned on, the curtains were all drawn, and the outside light came in through the window.

Shen Qi lifted the corners of his lips, and the tip of his tongue touched the tip of his teeth, and there was a little pain. His eyes passed over the line of Fu Mingyuan's back neck, and there were marks on the other's neck when he fell in love deeply.

He squatted down and grabbed Fu Mingyuan's right wrist with warm hands.

"Brother, change your medicine first?" He rubbed his fingertips through his sleeve twice.

Fu Mingyuan's left hand stayed in mid-air for a while, put the phone on the tea table, pursed his lips slightly, and hummed.

Shen Qi snorted, took the scissors from the medicine box, and cut off his bandage.

Du Jing's way of wrapping the bandages was really bad. It may be that the scene at that time was too chaotic, and Du Jing's mood was also very unstable.

After all, they all watched the house collapse with their own eyes, and it would be a lie to say that they were not affected.

So Fu Mingyuan didn't wake Du Jing up until now.

The bandages were wrapped in a mess, and there was really no other way but to cut them off.

Shen Qi lowered his head, from Fu Mingyuan's perspective he could only see the back of his head.

The emotion in his eyes gradually softened.

Because I was afraid of cutting people, I was slow and light when I started.

Fu Mingyuan wasn't impatient at all, he let him grab his wrist and rub his fingertips against his palm from time to time.

I was caught in my hand and scratched with my nails.

After more than a minute, the bandage fell to the ground.

The wound on the arm was indeed not deep, and it was no longer bleeding, and because of the use of disinfectant, the surrounding area was stained.

Shen Qi was silent for a while, then suddenly lowered his head, and pressed his lips to the wound.

Although the two had already had other intimate matters, such a soft kiss was still as warm and fiery as a bonfire suddenly lit.

Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell straight on Shen Qi's lips. The wound on the corner of his lip was still there, and he could only see the corner of that half of his lip.

There seemed to be numbness in the arm, and the back was stiff. The left hand on the knee moved its fingers, and finally lifted it up, and put it on the back of Shen Qi's head, gently rubbing the other's soft hair.

Shen Qi tilted his head back and rubbed against his palm.

"It doesn't hurt, it's okay." Fu Mingyuan licked his lower lip, his voice was slightly low, as if he deliberately suppressed his throat.

Shen Qi let out an ah, looked up at him, his eyes seemed to be shining.

After a while, he said with a little regret: "Tsk, I have to get better soon, I want to try hugging me for the first time."

"It's a pity otherwise, there are no exciting memories."

Fu Mingyuan was stunned for a while before he realized that the hand on the back of the opponent's head pressed down again.

After a few seconds, he stared into Shen Qi's eyes and responded.

The Adam's apple rolls up and down involuntarily.

There was another laugh from the tip of Shen Qi's nose, and he began to mention the things he bought.

He didn't stop on his hands, disinfecting and rubbing medicine for him.

This time, no bandages were used, and the wound was not deep. In addition, the heating was turned on in the room, and the sleeves of the pajamas were loose, so there was no need to worry about rubbing against the wound. Using a bandage might slow down the growth of the wound.

After rubbing the medicine on Fu Mingyuan, Shen Qi pulled Fu Mingyuan's collar down and kissed the tip of Fu Mingyuan's nose.

Stayed for a long time, but did not go deeper.

On the contrary, it seems to be cherished.

When Du Jing woke up with half-closed eyes, what he saw was that Fu Mingyuan lowered his head slightly, and Shen Qi raised his head. The two were wearing the same style of pajamas. Focus on.

And Fu Mingyuan opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Shen Qi's trembling eyelids.

The picture looks warm and seductive.

Du Jing didn't know what he was thinking, so he touched his phone from his coat pocket and quickly took a photo of the two of them.

After taking the picture, he smashed his mouth again, and touched his mobile phone as if it was very precious.

A few seconds later, he jumped up from the sofa.

Damn, do these two people treat themselves as transparent people?

Shen Qi stepped back and put away the medicine box.

Noticing Du Jing's expression, he blinked at him.

Fu Mingyuan, who was reluctant to give Du Jing any attention just now, turned his head and looked down at him.

Du Jing: ...

What look?

He cleared his throat: "I've sent you Weibo, and the fans have calmed down, now shall we go back to your house first or...?"

Du Jing yawned.

Fu Mingyuan glanced at him indifferently: "Don't go back yet."

"Go back the day after tomorrow."

Du Jing: ...? ? ?

"Are you planning to live here? Brother? Do you know where this is? The team's base is not Shen Qi's house. Who will expose it to you two..."

He said this in a low voice, and it's not that he doesn't trust anyone, it's just that he has been in the entertainment circle for too long, and he has seen this kind of thing too much.

Fu Mingyuan raised his eyelids, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

After a while, he finally said, "Well, just right."

Du Jing: ...

Exactly what? Exactly? ? ?

Exactly exposed?

No, have you considered what your hard-working broker thinks?A male artist at the peak of his career will open his own studio after a year and be independent. At this juncture, it is revealed that he is gay. Although many people now accept homosexuality to a high degree, Du Jing himself does not object to him fall in love.

But this does not mean that it will not affect Fu Mingyuan's future filming.

As for fans, Fu Mingyuan has never relied on his looks, not all his girlfriend fans.

Hey, but it sure does.

Although Fu Mingyuan himself may not care much about these.

Du Jing sighed, and then thought that Fu Mingyuan's being gay has always been a "don't believe it's impossible" attitude on the Internet. When the relationship is really exposed, I don't know how many people will be stunned.

Du Jing sighed again, stood up and straightened his clothes: "Then I'll go back first, and send some clothes for you by the way."

Looking up and down Fu Mingyuan's pajamas: "I can't always wear your Shen Qi's."

Fu Mingyuan hummed: "Go back and take a look at Mingli. The teacher sent a message a few days ago, saying that he failed the mock exam."

"Okay, I got it, you can take advantage of these two days to spend time with your family." Fu Mingyuan had an accident, and Shen Qi was also quite frightened.

Du Jing greeted everyone and left.

Shen Qi rested his head on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder, rubbed his chin, and dragged him to the training room.

Training still has to go on.

"The software was developed by the coach's previous team." Shen Qi pressed the mouse, and quickly clicked the mouse twice with his fingertips.

The score is displayed in the upper right corner of the applet on the screen.

Fu Mingyuan squinted his eyes and stared at the screen for a while, he was not nearsighted, but when Shen Qi tapped those two times just now, he really didn't see where the black dots on the screen were.

"The speed of the first pass is slower, so you can get used to it." While speaking, Shen Qi glanced at Fu Mingyuan with a smile.

"The speed of the second level is faster, and it begins to test the individual's hand speed, observation skills, and endurance."

"The further you get to the back, the faster the speed will be."

"Every time you break through a level, it is a kind of progress."

After finishing speaking, he gave a chuckle with unknown meaning, but the movements of his hands were much faster than before.

Lu Tun, who couldn't cover his ears and was forced to listen for a while, always felt that something was wrong.

After thinking about it for a while, he still put on the earphones, so he couldn't hear them.

Fu Mingyuan responded.

His gaze no longer fell on the screen, but on Shen Qi's finger that had been tapping rapidly.

The boy's hand speed is very fast, and it is still different from what he saw on the camera before.

I never thought that there would be such a day that I could sit next to the boy and watch him play games.

It seems that looking at the boy from a close distance like this, the boy is even more dazzling than before.

Shen Qi has already broken through to the third level.

Even Lu Ziye was a little surprised. When the software first came out, their captain had to play for several hours before breaking the second level.

He stopped teaching Xu Leng, and stood behind Shen Qi to watch him play.

However, the third hurdle failed.

Shen Qi gained patience and began to repeat it over and over again.

Fu Mingyuan wasn't bored at all, he just sat quietly by the side and watched him train.

Xu Leng lost his patience when he passed the first level with difficulty. Seeing the captain tirelessly repeating it over and over again, he gritted his teeth and continued.

Lu Tun stretched, hooked the back of Ye Lai's chair and slid the person to his side: "Hey, the male god is really good, he has been with the idol all the time."

Ye Lai's original quick tap on the screen slowed down, and the gameover was displayed directly.

He glanced at the master, lowered his eyes, and nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Tun patted him on the shoulder, and the chair slid back to continue training.

Except for the lunch time at noon, Shen Qi spent the whole day in training.

Fu Mingyuan also accompanied Shen Qi, only occasionally dealing with emails.

In the evening, because of Fu Mingyuan's presence, Shen Qi ended the training early again.

In the room, Shen Qi walked around his bed twice, then half-kneeled on the bedside, and took off Fu Mingyuan's photos one by one.

"The real person is here, so I won't pamper you." He clicked his tongue twice, as if he was still reluctant.

Fu Mingyuan's eyes fell on the cold white slender waist exposed by his bending, and his Adam's apple rolled twice unconsciously.

Although they have shared the same bed before, the feeling is different now.

Before Shen Qi put away the photos, he was still a little bit reluctant.

They have to come back in two days.

He stroked Fu Mingyuan's clothes in the photo twice with his fingertips, and his face was rather regretful.

"Brother, when will you wear this suit for me to see?" Shen Qi put his legs on the opponent's and moved forward a couple of times.

Fu Mingyuan looked down and saw that it was a red tuxedo given by the sponsor during the previous event.

He basically never wore such a bright color, and that event was the only time he wore red. Later, that suit was thrown into the closet and he never wore it again.

Shen Qi half-closed his eyes, holding the photo with one hand, leaning his head against the head of the bed, and hooking Fu Mingyuan's fingers with the other hand.

This photo was sent by someone from the fan group before. The photo is so old that it can no longer be seen on Weibo. If it wasn't sent by someone from the fan group, he wouldn't even know that Fu Mingyuan still wore red clothes .

Fu Mingyuan usually wears cool colors, and most of the characters in the play are also cool.

Not as enthusiastic as red.

He also looks rather sharp, it's hard to imagine what he looks like in red.

But the man in this photo has a little seductiveness mixed with his usual seriousness.

People in the fan group also regarded that event as black history, accusing the organizer of the stylist for rubbish.

Shen Qi licked the corner of his lower lip, and with a smile, he rubbed his heel against the opponent's leg.

"Brother?" He had a questioning tone, and it seemed that he was deliberately seducing.

Fu Mingyuan wrapped his ankle with one hand to prevent him from moving.

Lowering his eyes and being silent for a while, Fu Mingyuan responded: "Okay."

Find it when you get home.

With a cheerful smile on Shen Qi's face, he put the photo into the drawer of the bedside table.

When the drawer was opened, a drawer full of supplies fell into the eyes.

The packaging is varied.

There are various brands.

Shen Qi clicked his tongue, threw the photos in, and took out a box.

Fu Mingyuan frowned slightly.

Even though I haven't used it, I know what it is.

The strength holding Shen Qi's ankle became a little heavier.

"Banana flavor~" He didn't tear open the box, but shook it in his hand.

"Brother, how does this taste?"

Shen Qi seemed to be in a very happy mood, but his elder brother had an injury on his arm, and he was afraid that it might not work this time, so he took it out to have a look.

Fu Mingyuan's gaze fell on his hand for a long time, he closed his eyes, and did not make a sound, but suddenly let go of Shen Qi's leg, squeezed into the middle position a little forcefully, and covered the fingers of his left hand between the opponent's hair, bringing With a little strength.

The temperature that fell on Shen Qi's lips was scorching hot.

She just kissed her and left, her hand was still pressing on the back of Shen Qi's head, as a cushion for him.

Shen Qi groaned, subconsciously moved forward again, and didn't stop until he was close to the other party.

"Don't move." Fu Mingyuan narrowed his eyes, his voice was already hoarse.

Shen Qi snorted and laughed: "You still won't let me move, brother?"

"Are you going too far?"

Fu Mingyuan said this, but he wanted to do it the other way around, and he still made it worse.

The fingers that were originally resting on the back of his head slowly retracted, and the content behind was not allowed to be written, so everyone just read it and make up their own brains.

Shen Qi grabbed the collar of Fu Mingyuan's pajamas, and was forced to raise his head. The part that humans use to walk was coiled halfway up the mountain, trembling slightly.

This kiss lasted for too long, until Shen Qi felt that the part below his neck was almost not his own, Fu Mingyuan let him go, and when he left, he kissed the corner of his mouth again to clean up all the moisture.

"Do you want to bring it for me?" Fu Mingyuan asked him in a calm voice, and took the orange flavor from the drawer with his free hand.

There was a bit of forbearance on his face, and it didn't look like a joke.

Shen Qi's parts below his neck moved, but he still couldn't recover from the lingering rhyme just now.

After hearing his words, I took a few deep breaths.

He couldn't make the next move.

There is really no strength.

Exercise should be on the agenda.

Fu Mingyuan stared at Shen Qi's reddened cheeks for a while, lowered his head and kissed his chin and eyes with some restraint, and leaned into his ear and whispered.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Shen Qi retracted the human walking part, only to realize that the human walking part has no strength.

Just an out-of-control kiss can make him like this.

Tsk, as expected, you still have to take the initiative.

Let his brother take the initiative, he is afraid that he will lose half his life.

Fu Mingyuan took this bath for almost an hour. First, it was inconvenient because his arm was injured, and second, it was the consequences caused by Shen Qi.

When Shen Qi entered the bed, he lowered his head and greeted the bed.

Before going to bed at night, Shen Qi took the initiative to mention Shen Bozong.

When Fu Mingyuan heard these three words, he frowned.

In fact, Shen Bozong had tried to contact him before, but he was filming at the time, and he didn't really want to talk to him, so he ignored it.

Fu Mingyuan has always wondered why someone would do this to his own son.

Shen Qi grabbed Fu Mingyuan's pajama collar, leaned his head on his shoulder and whispered.

"I don't hate him, and I don't love him."

Probably his last affection for Shen Bozong.

"Brother, am I being too heartless? After all, he is my only blood relative in this world."

Fu Mingyuan patted him on the back and replied: "No."

"You just have to love yourself."

Everything else can be left to him.

Whether it's Shen Bozong or others.

Shen Qi laughed, and moved his hands interlocking with Fu Mingyuan's ten fingers, "That won't work, I still have to love you~"

"Love you~"

He repeated it twice.

Fu Mingyuan froze for a moment, and his ears started to feel hot. After a while, he hummed.

Patted Shen Qi on the back, hugged him tightly, and hummed to him softly.

Shen Qi laid his whole body on him to sleep, when he heard the tune, he closed his eyes and asked him: "Is it the song you hummed to me before?"