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"Are you ready to leave the turkey team?" Shen Qi asked as he watched Lu Tun finish his last bite of meat.

He folded his hands on his chin, propped his elbows on the table, and clicked his thumb on his jaw.

Regarding this kind of matter, Shen Qi has always been unwilling to be sloppy, nor would he make jokes.

"Hiccup." Lu Tun burped, eating very satiated, and sat down on the chair.

"I thought about it."

"Staying in the turkey team is really poor, woo woo woo, I want to eat hot pot and barbecue, and miss the days when you used to take us out to have fun together when you were here."

Shen Qi clicked his tongue, feeling slightly disgusted: "I'm also poor, follow me, maybe even poorer than the turkey team."

"Then... Idol, do you have the money to buy me?" Lu Tun scratched his head with a troubled expression on his face: "Why don't you automatically terminate the contract after my youth training time is over?"

His youth training is still half a year away, but by then, if they want to participate in next year's competition, they will not have much time to adjust.

Shen Qi chuckled: "Okay, although your brother and I are poor, it's still enough to buy you."

He reached out and rubbed Lu Tun's head, and looked at him with loving eyes.

Lu Tun's style of play has distinct personal characteristics. He likes an aggressive style of play, while the Turkey Team is an old-fashioned team. They prefer to take steps step by step.

When Lu Tun stayed in the first team, the Turkey team lost because of a promotion match that was too aggressive. In fact, if some players are willing to cooperate with him, the Turkey team can come back against the wind instead of being suppressed all the way hit.

Later, Lu Tun became a cold bench.

And Shen Qi happened to like his aggressiveness.

"But... I'm ugly. My team can only win the championship. If you can't win it, don't think about it." Shen Qi's eyes were serious, and it was rare for him to look at Lu Tun without a smile on his face.

Lu Tun nodded: "Follow the idol."

He spoke very forcefully, as if he had made an oath.

HUOJ is where his dream started, but not where his dream ended.

He sat next to Shen Qi, obediently moved his head to let Shen Qi fuck.

Before he got his head under Shen Qi's hands, he heard a slight commotion at the door.

It seems that a star is coming.

This place is not far from the place where the program was recorded, and it is normal to have celebrities. It is just lunch time, because this store is expensive and there are not many people.

The commotion at the door quickly subsided.

Lu Tun, who went to check the situation out of curiosity, didn't have time for Shen Qi to rub his head.

Lu Tun leaned forward to look at it for a while, and then let out a "wow", his emotions became visibly agitated, and his hands holding the edge of the table trembled slightly.

Shen Qi clicked his tongue, and tugged at Lu Tun's collar, "Better than your brother and me?"

Lu Tun blushed: "Fu... Fu Mingyuan himself!"

It's me!Saw me up close!

Sure enough, follow the idol to have meat!

Hearing this, Shen Qi let go of his hands, he casually rubbed his fingertips, lowered his eyes and smiled inexplicably, without making a sound.

The angle of view from his position is very bad. Others can't see him, and he can only see people in a straight line with them.

The people at the next table just now had disappeared.

After a while, without Shen Qi standing up to observe, Fu Mingyuan had already come into their sight.

He is wearing a dark blue suit today, which makes him look more upright and elegant. What's more, he wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which hide his aggressive appearance and make him a little more elegant. .

To sum it up is probably - gentle scum.

He walked unhurriedly, and even the time when he landed and started was exactly the same.

Du Jing, who was following behind him, seemed to have a distorted expression as he gritted his teeth.

After turning the corner, Fu Mingyuan's gaze fell on Shen Qi, and he nodded slightly, as if the two were just friends who met by chance.

Following behind, the fans who quietly took pictures saw that he was about to take a seat, and they all prepared to leave in an orderly manner.

After all, Fu Mingyuan is a very principled person. He can allow fans to take photos and sign autographs for fans, but fans should also give him enough personal space.

For example, you can't disturb him when you're eating, it's an agreement between them.

After the fans left, Fu Mingyuan frowned indistinctly.

"They're gone, you take pictures." He turned his head slightly and said in a voice that only Du Jing could hear.

Du Jing: ...

In public, he endured it.

Fu Mingyuan unbuttoned the cuff with one hand, and slowly rolled up the cuff for a short distance, revealing the wrist with the fan support bracelet, followed by the sleeve of the other hand.

He didn't directly sit at the table with Shen Qi and the others, but sat next to them.

Du Jing sat down with a face full of reluctance, hesitating to speak.

Lu Tun grabbed Shen Qi's arm and suppressed his excited voice: "Idol!!! The male god actually sits next to us to eat!"

"I go to ask for an autograph now, will he still give it?"

Shen Qi clicked his tongue, and looked away from the man's side face: "Isn't the autograph I asked for you enough?"

He took Lu Tun's hand away, patted the back of Lu Tun's head, and signaled him to make way for him.

Lu Tun: "Enough..."

It just didn't write the way he wanted it to.

Shen Qi laughed, rubbed Lu Tun's head, and winked at him: "It's okay, if it's not enough, I'll go get it for you."

Fu Mingyuan caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye, and pressed down the corners of his lips.

Du Jing glanced at the menu and leaned over: "Would you like something to eat?"

“This store has good reviews.”

"Don't tell me, you just came to see your house..."

Fu Mingyuan looked up at him, with some warning in his eyes, Du Jing was even more aggrieved.

"Sir." A clear male voice sounded beside the two of them.

The handsome waiter smiled shyly.

"Wow, idol, they seem to be ordering food." Lu Tun tugged at the corner of Shen Qi's clothes who was about to pass by.

Shen Qi paused when he was about to go over, sat down next to Lu Tun again, propped his chin with one hand and looked at Fu Mingyuan and the others with interest.

"I envy the waiter." Lu Tun held his chin in both hands and blinked.

The waiter handed the menu to Fu Mingyuan. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not. His finger brushed the back of Fu Mingyuan's hand.

The other party seemed to be unaware, and nodded slightly at the other party with a smile.

Shen Qi clicked his tongue: "Tun'er, do you want to eat something?"

His right leg accidentally rubbed against the table leg, he hissed, frowned, and recovered in an instant.

Lu Tun snorted: "I can't eat anymore, idol, why don't we go first?"

Having said that, he still looked at Fu Mingyuan and the others. The waiter's smile became more shy. Fu Mingyuan seemed to be talking about something. The profiles of the two were surprisingly harmonious under the dim light. .

It is rare to see a real person once, and I am not willing to leave.

Shen Qi snorted coldly.

Lu Tun was taken aback by his sound, and moved closer to Shen Qi's face, smiling with a guilty expression on his face: "I...I don't want to re-sign, or...Brother, do you want to eat more? I'll go later Buy you a cup of milk tea?"

It must be because I have always been a male god, which made my idol angry.

Hey, it would be great if the idol was willing to ask for an autograph for me before, but I'm still not satisfied, he's not a qualified fan boy!

He was wrong, damn him!

I must buy milk tea to apologize in a while!

The tip of Shen Qi's tongue touched his lower cheeks, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he raised his eyebrows at Lu Tun, and stood up again: "No, brother will definitely help you get an autograph today."

"Still one of a kind."

He walked over with a smile, the waiter was still standing there, with a little blush on his face, he stretched out his arm and a pen, as if asking Fu Mingyuan to sign his name on his arm.

Fu Mingyuan didn't know what he said, and the waiter left with a little disappointment.

Shen Qi glanced at Du Jing who was watching the show with a half-smile, and Du Jing, who was originally quite calm, looked like I didn't know anything, and immediately turned around.

"Little brother." Shen Qi stood where the waiter was just now, and asked with a smile on his face: "Is there any room here?"

"Mind if I sit here?"

Fu Mingyuan moved in calmly, and hummed lightly.

Shen Qi laughed, his eyebrows curved, and then sat down beside Fu Mingyuan without any politeness.

The distance between the two was suddenly very close.

Fu Mingyuan smelled of perfume on his body, like the smell of clear spring water.

Shen Qi has always disliked this extra smell, but at the moment he finds it very attractive.

He moved in a bit, and the two of them were just a little away from being close together.

That smell is stronger.

Du Jing sighed, he looks really good-looking.

"Brother, do you mind if I sit next to you?" Shen Qi propped his face with one hand, looking at Fu Mingyuan with a little teasing in his eyes.

Lu Tun, who has been observing with the naked eye: ... somehow feel that the two of them have a sense of cp, how can it be broken?Actor Fu is really approachable!He also wanted to sit next to Fu Yingdi!

Fu Mingyuan pursed his lips, his face didn't change much, and he hummed after a while.

After thinking about it, he pushed the menu on the table in front of Shen Qi, took a pen by himself, and leaned closer to Shen Qi.

"What would you like to eat?" he asked aloud.

Shen Qigang has already eaten and is not hungry now.

He raised his chin and signaled Fu Mingyuan to look at Lu Tun who wished he could turn into a giraffe now.

Following his line of sight, Fu Mingyuan saw a large pile of empty dishes on the table, and nodded to the excited Lu Tun, "Have you eaten?"

In fact, he just now knew that Shen Qi had already eaten, but he just wanted him to eat with him.

There was a faint scent of shower gel on the boy's body, unlike the mixed smell of last night, without a trace of alcohol.

But still intoxicating.

Fu Mingyuan moved his finger subconsciously, and the tip of the pen printed a dot on the menu.

The two are communicating almost face to face, and they can find themselves in each other's eyes.

The atmosphere was ambiguous for a moment.

Du Jing couldn't take it anymore, he coughed, interrupting the peace at the moment.

Only then did Shen Qi respond, and covered Fu Mingyuan's hand holding the pen, his warm palm pressed against the back of Fu Mingyuan's hand.

The replay of the scene where the waiter's fingertips brushed the back of his hand just now.

Shen Qi held Fu Mingyuan's hand, his hand was a little smaller than the other's, and his fingertips lightly brushed against the other's knuckles.

Fu Mingyuan's originally straight back stiffened for an instant.

"Brother, did he meet you just now?"