I'm Completely Clueless About Sockpuppet Accounts Being Unmasked

When they returned to the hotel, there were three of them walking together.

Lu Tun followed behind the male god and idol with a tangled expression on his face.

Why does the hoodie on the idol look more and more familiar?

Fu Mingyuan walked in the front. He wore a mask and a hat, and the collar of his coat was turned up. He put one hand in his pocket, and with the other hand, he held Shen Qi's changed clothes.

Passers-by saw the trio's temperament and felt that they were unusual, so they rushed up to ask for their autographs.

Most of the people who appeared in this kind of place were the stars who didn't run away.

Before he could get close to Fu Mingyuan, he was stopped by Shen Qi.

He also wore a mask and hat, and glasses with gold frames. Several girls searched in their minds, and their eyes couldn't match any traffic niche.

Lu Tun silently read: 3,2, 1, [-] with his bag on his back.

Shen Qi opened the mouth first: "Sisters, do you want to sign?"

"Where do you want brother to sign, sisters?"

The tone is sloppy, although the voice is nice, the tone sounds like a hooligan.

Straight to scare a few girls enough.

He turned and ran without taking out his notebook.

Shen Qi clicked his tongue, what's going on.

The conversation of those people could be faintly heard in the air.

"The one at the front looks like King Fu."

"But he doesn't wear glasses. Just now I saw the little sisters in the group saying that the actor is wearing glasses today. He's super handsome!"

"The one in the back who wears glasses still calls me my sister, which celebrity dares to molested fans in the street."

"Which little star wants to be a star? Unfortunately, I thought it was Fu Yingdi."

"..."

Lu Tun: ...

Lu Tun picked up the phone.

Tuntun doesn't know anything.

Shen Qi stepped up his pace, walked to Fu Mingyuan's side, and lowered his head to talk to him.

"Is brother working in the afternoon?"

Fu Mingyuan glanced past his brows and eyes, moved his hand in his pocket, and resisted not stretching it out.

"Well, three o'clock."

Shen Qi glanced at the phone, only to find that there was nothing.

"Walk with me like this, aren't you afraid of being photographed by others?"

Fu Mingyuan raised his eyes to look at the hotel in front of him, and he was actually ready to be recognized just now.

Shen Qi scares people away with just a few words.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, and it was fleeting.

"It's okay." Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes as he touched the phone with his fingers in his pocket.

"It's true what was said."

Well, it's not made up.

Unlike those who filmed Shen Qi and his apprentice, those who filmed Shen Qi and Lu Tun were all talking nonsense.

Shen Qi laughed lowly, and pulled up his collar.

Fu Mingyuan's clothes were really too big for him.

Lu Tun, who followed behind his buttocks, was already concentrating on playing with his mobile phone, and it was unfortunate that he heard the name "brother".

With a sad face, he sent Ye Lai a message.

How can you be such a scumbag idol? Woohoo, everyone calls you brother.

After returning to the hotel, Shen Qi helped Lu Tun book a room next door to his own, and Lu Tun immediately forgot about the "idol is a scumbag" comment.

Before returning to the room, she was grateful and pulled the idol to remind him not to forget his unique signature.

Shen Qi lazily leaned against the wall, watching Fu Mingyuan go back to his room first, but didn't hear what Lu Tun said clearly, so he only answered twice.

After Lu Tunzhi left, there were only two people left in Shen Qi's room.

Fu Mingyuan wanted to wash Shen Qi's wet clothes, but was stopped by Shen Qi.

"There's a signature on the collar, so you can't wash it, brother~" Shen Qi lowered his head and sniffed the smell of laundry detergent on Fu Mingyuan's clothes.

Very light lemon flavor.

Fu Mingyuan's hand holding the clothes stopped in mid-air, and after a while, he went to the balcony and hung up the clothes.

He looked at his signature on the collar and pursed his lower lip.

Shen Qi half leaned on the sofa, didn't intend to change his clothes, he lowered his head and typed to reply to Lu Tun's message, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

Lu Tun: What is your idol relationship with the male god?

Lu Tun: If one day I see my brother, I will keep my mouth shut

Brother Qi: Don't call me brother, is that your brother?

Brother Qi: What else can it matter, of course it is the relationship of being able to sleep with him

"Can the pants be lifted up?" As soon as the message was sent out, a shadow fell in front of him.

Shen Qi tapped twice on the phone screen and raised his eyes.

"What's the matter, brother, why do you want me to take off-pants?"

"So direct bro~"

Saying that, he prepared to stand up.

Fu Mingyuan froze for a moment, turned his head slightly, and put the medicine box in his hand on the coffee table.

"Don't take it off." His gaze stayed on the boy's hand on the belt around his waist.

Probably the temperature of the air conditioner in the room is too high, a little hot.

Some regretted not taking off their coats when they entered the door.

Shen Qi let out a cry: "I'm not injured, why did I still take the medicine box?"

"Tsk, are you so exciting?"

After tapping the belt twice with his fingertips, he touched the back of his neck again.

I can't remember where I got hurt.

Fu Mingyuan paused with one leg he stepped out, squatted down after a few seconds, raised his head with a commanding tone: "Sit down first."

"Oh..." Shen Qi looked at his red ears and sat down very obediently, but he still wanted to unbutton his buttons.

However, less than three hours is not enough.

His eyes looked down uncontrollably.

Shen Qi helped his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Before he could react, Luolu's ankle was covered with slightly cool fingers. Fu Mingyuan half-kneeled on the ground, holding his right leg with one hand, and carefully rolled up his trouser leg with the other hand.

"What's the matter, brother?" Shen Qi moved his waist uncomfortably, Fu Mingyuan's palm was pressed against his ankle, and the warmth was passed on.

The pants are loose and roll up to the knees easily.

Seeing the bruises on his knees, Fu Mingyuan's eyes darkened, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

The boy's skin is fair, and this bruise looks particularly eye-catching.

Touching the air, Shen Qi moved again.

Fu Mingyuan brushed the bruise lightly with his fingers: "Does it hurt?"

The voice was a little hoarse.

Shen Qi slightly tilted his head in doubt: "It doesn't hurt."

"It's just a little itchy." He looked at the other party with a smile in his eyes: "Especially when you touch it."

Fu Mingyuan turned back and took the alcohol cotton stiffly again.

Shen Qi thought to himself again: "When did you meet? How come I don't have the slightest impression? Brother, did you see it?"

Fu Mingyuan hummed.

At the restaurant, he bumped a table leg when he got up.

"Disinfect first, and apply ice to help you later." After finishing speaking, the cold alcohol cotton was applied to the skin.

Shen Qi hissed.

The momentary coolness is quite stimulating to the brain.

All of a sudden, I lost any sleepiness.

From this angle, he could only see the top of Fu Mingyuan's head and a little bit of his side face. The collar of his shirt was exposed at the back of his neck, and the line of his neck was buried into the collar.

With a little regret, he retracted his gaze.

Fu Mingyuan's movements were too light.

Shen Qi's ankle was grabbed by him, so he simply lay down again.

"Brother, where did you buy this dress?"

"When did you buy it."

Fu Mingyuan's disinfection action paused for a few seconds.

"last year."

Shen Qi snorted: "I also have the same thing."

"Is it a couple outfit? Otherwise, I'll give you mine, brother..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that the man he saw at the gate of the community that day...

At that time, I took a few more glances at the other party because of his good-looking eyes.

He sat up straight suddenly, bent down, and looked into Fu Mingyuan's eyes.

Fu Mingyuan has inner eyes, deep eyes, and a little light brown pupils, which are not obvious.

When looking at people, there will be an illusion of being seen through.

Very similar.

He was so close that his breath was on the top of Fu Mingyuan's head.

Fu Mingyuan lowered his head, loosened his grip on the alcohol cotton, stopped the movement of his hands, and stepped back.

He looked up at Shen Qi, unconsciously pursed his lips, and swallowed.

Stand up abruptly.

"I'll get an ice pack." After that, he took off his coat and put it on the coffee table, and said, "If it's cold, put my clothes on your lap."

Shen Qi looked at his straight back, squeezed the blanket under his butt with his fingers, covered his eyes with one hand, and smiled wantonly.

My brother's ears were red again just now, why are they so easy to get red...

After that... will it be popular in other places?

I don't know if biting my ears will make me feel hot.

When he came back, Fu Mingyuan took an ice pack wrapped in a towel in his hand.

There was a smell of alcohol in the air.

Fu Mingyuan sat on the side, put Shen Qi's leg on his own, and lowered his head to help him apply ice.

Despite being psychologically prepared, Shen Qi still curled up unconsciously.

Such a small bruise actually dissipated within a few days.

With a smile on his face, Shen Qi looked at the man who was seriously applying ice compresses to himself, and suddenly there was an emotion that he had never felt before.

Probably it has been sharp for too long, and it has not been so soft for a long time.

He simply supported his upper body with his hands backwards, leaned back, and looked at the other party quietly.

When his arm was numb, he straightened up and moved forward slowly.

Fu Mingyuan raised his head, pursed his lips and looked at him.

Shen Qi shook his arms, licked his dry lips, and rolled his eyes with a smile.

"Brother, your arm is numb."

Fu Mingyuan stopped moving.

"Be patient a little longer."

In the next second, the warm touch stayed on his face.

It only took two or three seconds to leave.

Fu Mingyuan's hand holding the ice pack trembled, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously.

Shen Qi licked his lips again: "My arm is numb, I have to kiss to get up."

Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes and hummed for a long time.

Shen Qi laughed out loud.

This time the ears were not red.

Probably stimulated.

Fu Mingyuan put the ice pack in the basin beside him, but did not put down Shen Qi's legs.

He slowly helped Shen Qi put down his trouser legs, his movements were very slow, neither anxious nor irritable.

Then he raised his eyes and stared deeply at Shen Qi's lips.

Five seconds later, he leaned forward.

At first it was just a taste.

Then there was the entanglement of lips and tongues.

Shen Qi raised his head, closed his eyes, grabbed the opponent's collar with one hand, and grabbed the opponent's wrist with the other.