Marriage by agreement, focus on participation

Fu Wan looked at his father's face, as if he didn't really want to talk to him more.

He collected the wine on the floor of the living room, leaving behind a bottle of 82, which seemed to be very valuable, and threw the rest in garbage bags.

He doesn't get drunk easily, but he seems to hurt people easily when he talks after drinking.

For example, on the way Qi Ye sent him back just now, he acted as if he didn't want to talk to him.

He also couldn't figure out which sentence he said hit the sore spot of their Prince Daqi.

He slowly went upstairs by the elevator and packed up the few things left in his room.

This set of live broadcast equipment was bought by Qi Ye when he first started live broadcasting games, and it was the top equipment in every aspect.

Even though more advanced and convenient equipment has already been released on the market, he still feels that the ones he is used to are more comfortable.

When he and Qi Ye got married, he was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to take this set of things away. It just so happened that he could go home and get it now.

[Qi Ye]: Are you home yet?

[Fu Erdai]: Brother, didn't you just watch me enter the house? Seeing each other in 10 minutes feels like three autumns away?

[Qi Ye]: Soybean smile.jpg, I'm asking if you have gone up to the second floor and entered the bedroom.

[Fu Erdai]: Oh, come in, stare at me so closely, you have a crush on me.I just turned on the computer, and I was planning to have an exciting live broadcast.Sunglasses straight man Soybean grinning.jpg

[Qi Ye]: Nervous and exciting?Nude chat?

[Fu Erdai]: Laugh to death, you haven't seen anything on me, it's not uncommon for me to kneel down and talk to you naked.

[Qi Ye]: Yes.

[Qi Ye]: Rest early after the broadcast, I will pick you up before work tomorrow morning.

Fu Wan wanted to say that it's okay to pick him up after get off work, after all, he really wanted to sleep with the bed in the morning.

But he listened to Qi Ye.

He played a live broadcast for a while, picked a recently popular 5v5 online battle game to play, and occasionally chatted with the barrage.

His game character is rough, without any good-looking skin, and he crawls around in the crowd of people ugly.

[You earn tens of thousands of live broadcasts a night, right?Can I buy a skin set? ]

"Don't buy it." Fu Wan said, "It's expensive."

It's not a question of money, he always believes that the original ecology is the best.

Playing games is about technical operation and awareness, not fancy appearance, mainly because he doesn't think those skins are well designed.

[Poor ratio!Still so stingy!What did I do wrong to watch your live broadcast, woo woo woo, I can't get out after watching it. ]

[It's only a 1% chance of triggering the anti-injury, and it directly hits his head, so bad, hahahaha. ]

Fu Wan was unmoved, and manipulated the villain with his remaining blood to fight back with a trace of blood, and the water friends swiped a lot of rewards.

[Poor Wanwan, let's have a good meal. ]

"No need." Fu Wan said, "Save it for yourself, I don't need this money."

[Pretending to be forceful, it’s not shameful to be poor, but it’s shameful to pretend to be rich. ]

[Poor Wanwan, you were kicked out from your rich friend's house, I saw the broken wall behind you. ]

Fu Wan: "?"

Break the wall? !Where is it broken?

It was obviously when he was young and ignorant, he used paint to change it into a cool and destructive style.

At that time, he wanted to charge Fu Hengyao to change it, but Fu Hengyao almost made him cry.

"... I'm too lazy to explain to you, it's fine, just give me more money if you can't spend it all." Those who are engaged in art are often not understood by the world, and he has awareness.

After playing a game, the platform system displayed a mic alert, which came from the same type of anchor as him, "Sheng Fang".

Fu Wan seemed to have only connected with him once, and he felt that the other party had something to eat, so he didn't really want to take this connection.

He was about to refuse when a message from his anchor manager, Lao Zhang, popped up at the bottom of the screen.

[Calm-Lao Zhang]: Lian.

[Calm-Old Zhang]: I'll take you to make money, and show you what a wealth code is.

Fu Wan has many wealth codes, including but not limited to Fu Yi's family property, Qi Ye's card, and Fu Hengyao's film salary.

He doesn't like the wild wealth codes on the side of the road.

But he still accepted the Lianmai invitation.

Shengfang invited him to play a two-player cooperative game on the steam platform, Breaking Up the Kitchen.

He played this game with his brother, and it was interesting. Not only did they not part ways, but they also strengthened their brotherhood.

When it was his turn, Fu Wan didn't really want to play with others.

Sheng Fang's reaction was slow and his speed slowed down. Fu Wan couldn't think of breaking up, he just wanted to punch the opponent to the head and body.

Most importantly, this person is annoying.

"Don't be afraid, I'll help you, call me if you need anything."

Then the man laughed under his breath, and deliberately said something vague: "Baby, come to my side, let's cook the raw rice together."

The audience who came over from the other party's live broadcast room cheerfully swiped the wave of gifts, saying that it was so sweet.

Fu Wan looked like a big squirrel whose tail had been stepped on, the fur all over his body was fluffy.

There is something to call him, those who don't know think this is some kind of horror game.

[Wan Ye]: Old Zhang, where did you fish out this human oil?

[Calm-Old Zhang]: ...

[Wan Ye]: If the waste oil at the roadside stall is not enough, let him top it up.

The way this person spoke made him feel uncomfortable, but all the live broadcasters were begging for dinner, but the route and method of each person's fans were different, and he didn't expose each other in person, but rejected the second round of the game, picking up Just downloaded it.

It wasn't the first time he interacted with people while playing games, but tonight he seemed a little uneasy.

He didn't know that feeling like a guilty conscience, but he still found the top chat on WeChat and sent a message to his brother.

[Fu Erdai]: Has Your Highness gone to bed?

[Qi Ye]: It was already, but now I'm awake.

[Fu Erdai]: ... Excuse me, bro, you sleep.

He washed up and went to bed to rest.

Without Qi Ye tonight, he felt a little empty. Outside the large French windows, there were lights in the courtyard.

He got out of bed with bare feet and touched the window. From his window, he could see the courtyard of Qi Ye's house next door. He didn't know whether Qi Ye lived in Fenglin mansion tonight or just next door.

The moonlight shone steadily into his window, and he was a little sleepy, so he turned and lay back on the bed.

Fu Wan thought she had to sleep until noon at least, and then was woken up by Qi Ye.

But no, at five o'clock, when the first ray of sunlight in the morning squeezed through the cracks in the curtains, he opened his eyes.

He arched around, instead of crashing into Qi Ye's arms as usual, he stared at the ceiling for a long time before he remembered where he was.

It may be because he hasn't slept at home much since he was a child, and he feels a little bored.

[Fu Erdai]: Brother, I slept so boring last night.

[Qi Ye]: Look at the time, tell me, what time is it?

two hours later.

[Fu Erdai]: Brother, I slept so boring last night.

[Qi Ye]: Can you show me a non-boring sleep?Pay early you have so many things to do early in the morning.

[Fu Erdai]: Come and transport me back, hurry up.

Qi Ye came to pick him up in his cool black sports car, and breakfast was placed in the passenger seat.

Fu Wan didn't sleep well yesterday, but now she dozed off looking at his brother's face. After chewing the bread, she leaned on the back of the chair and began to doze off.

Qi Ye looked a little depressed, he hadn't seen him all night, and now he fell asleep when he saw him, did he have a face that made people want to doze off just by looking at him?

Qi Ye is rarely late for work, but today he delayed for a while in order to wait for Fu to wake up late.

In a daze, Fu Wan was taken to Xinyu. When she woke up, she was sitting in Qi Ye's office.

What's the matter, is he the little brother accompanying the class?

How old are some people, and they still need their wives to accompany them to work?

He asked his assistant to borrow a computer and a digital tablet, and then zoomed in on his game design. He had just modified a scene with an inappropriate atmosphere, and Qi Ye came over to take a look.

"Fu Zaozao, how long has it been since you drew? The lines are so rough." Qi Ye held his hand and changed a few strokes for him.

This reminded Fu Wan that when the two of them were learning to draw together when they were young, his brother liked to hold his hand and change the pictures like this.

"It's been a while." Fu Wan said.

He leaned lazily in front of Qi Ye, and Qi Ye, with the intention of probing, touched his hand and then poked his face, feeling that he didn't seem to have any resistance.

How about going one step further?

Fu Wan's phone vibrated twice.

[Calm-Lao Zhang]: What do you think of the anchor Sheng Fang?

[Wan Ye]: I think you're pimping again.

[Calm-Old Zhang]: ...that's so ugly to say.

[Calmness-Old Zhang]: Everyone has a regular cooperating "cp" in the live broadcast. They often interact with each other. They can attract a lot of fans and make money.

[Wan Ye]: I don't need money.

[Calm-Old Zhang]: No, you don't need it.

Fu Wan was speechless.

It turns out that I came here last night to fix this flower.

He is so salty, and wherever he goes, he looks peaceful and indifferent to the world. Why are these people rushing to get him money.

[Calmness-Lao Zhang]: The skyscrapers are built on the ground, and the resources can only be relied on by yourself. Although Deputy Director Qi can protect you occasionally, it seems that it is just a whim. You should find your own way out sooner.

Zhang Yunyi uttered this paragraph by voice, so Fu Wan also replied with a voice.

"He is a big man, he should rely on his own hard work, instead of relying on another man for a soft meal!" Fu Wan said sternly, "I don't like men getting too close to me, don't you find it strange? ?”

Lao Zhang felt that what he said seemed wrong, but at the same time seemed right, he choked for a moment, couldn't speak, and just wanted to spit out a bunch of bubbles.

When Fu Wan thought about the other party's actions last night, she felt uncomfortable all over.

Qi Ye, who was sitting by the side helping him change the painting, was stunned when he heard the words, and his whole body froze in place, and his back gradually became stiff.

Fu Wan hates... Is the man too close to him?

After Fu Wan finished his long speech, he turned around and found that his brother was sitting several meters away, with the corner of his mouth still pressed down, looking like a puffer fish again.

why?

Is it because his scenes are too rough, or his voice is too loud?

"Do I have a face that makes people unhappy?" He asked directly.

"...No." Qi Ye lowered his gaze, "What nonsense."

But in the next few days, his brother seemed to be in a state of losing his highlights, and there seemed to be several black vertical lines around him.

There was even one time when he rushed over, Qi Ye dodged, and he plunged into the sofa.

Fu Wan feels that this is not feasible.

He went to ask An Xia.

[Fu Erdai]: My brother has ignored me for three days.

[An Xia]: Rare, have you violated the rules of heaven?Qi Ye still ignores you.

[Fu Erdai]: I have already thought of dozens of reasons, but what I think of now is that my voice is not pleasing, or you can teach me, and I will change it.

[An Xia]: No need.

[An Xia]: You two can't have a discordant sex life, hahahaha.

After a few minutes.

[An Xia]: I was the one to be abrupt, you two are straight men pretending to be gay, where did you get your sex life from?

Fu Wan was just about to say that his brother is ascetic, so he doesn't need any kind of sex life, but inexplicably, what he saw in his bathroom earlier appeared in front of his eyes.

He still remembered the low panting mixed with the sound of water, which was quite sexy.

But that kind of situation is really rare and has no reference significance.

[Fu Erdai]: By the way, last time I asked you what two men can do, you gave me a list of books.

[An Xia]: Well, have you read it?

[Fu Erdai]: I didn't understand it. I saw some pheromones. I don't know what kind of magical thing it is. It even smells like oranges and peaches. I couldn't figure it out, so I didn't continue to read it.

[An Xia]: Fuck, help, there are so many articles, who told you to read abo.

[An Xia]: Damn, don't look around, I'm afraid I'll teach you badly, and Qi Ye won't settle accounts with me later, he just has a good face in front of you, and in front of us, he's as cold as ice block like.

[Late night]: OK.

Fu Wan was at a loss to read it at first, so she didn't plan to read it again.

He just felt that his brother's bad temper, and it rained when the thunderbolt said it would rain, was like a susceptible period, and he had to find a way to cure it.

So when Qi Ye came home that day, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a Fu Wan spread out on the carpet beside the sofa.

"Brother." Fu Wan asked, "Are you angry with me because you think our sex life is not harmonious?"

Qi Ye: "...?"