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Fu Mingyuan's craftsmanship was practiced since he was a child.

Parents are not at home all year round, sometimes Fu Mingli doesn't want to eat the food cooked by his aunt, so he learns what Fu Mingli likes to cook for him.

After a while, a scent wafted out of the small kitchen.

From Shen Qi's perspective, he could only see the back of the man with his head bowed and cooking.

The light in the small kitchen was a bit bright. Fu Mingyuan found an apron from the cabinet. Shen Qi couldn't see what the shape of the apron was, but he could see the slender rope of the apron tied around his waist, and the originally loose sweater outlined the lines.

Shen Qi closed his eyes, took out his mobile phone, and took a photo of the other party. There was no p and no beauty. In the photo, the elder brother had broad shoulders and narrow waist, and the original camera couldn't cover his figure at all.

Shen Qi moved his fingers and set the photo as a screen saver.

Compared with other people's photos, I still look more handsome in my own photos.

Shen Qi's fingertips slid down the line of his back.

He licked his upper lip.

Then, mosaics were made for the shoulders, waist, and hips, and sent to Lu Tun.

Lu Tun who is eating takeaway:? ? ?what a mosaic

Lu Tun: What did you post as an idol?Is the picture blurry?

Brother Qi: Your male god is making dinner for me

Brother Qi: I was thinking, I can’t let you see his perfect figure, so I typed it

Lu Tun: ...

Did you type a code?You can only see the mosaic from this type!

But he was cowardly and dared not speak.

Lu Tun: Can I have a meal? Idol!Woooooo, where did brother go, don't you want your brother?

Brother Qi:?speak nicely?rubbish?

Shen Qi hummed and laughed.

Just at this moment, Fu Mingyuan came out with spicy chicken.

The aroma instantly filled the entire small restaurant.

Shen Qi put down his phone and went to wash the dishes.

When he came out, Fu Mingyuan bent over, and the light from the top of his head sank into the nape of his neck covered by his clothes.

Shen Qi moved his fingers holding the bowl, and the tip of his tongue touched his teeth. After putting down the bowl and chopsticks, he walked around behind Fu Mingyuan.

Then he hugged the other person's waist from behind.

Fu Mingyuan's waist was lean and strong, and Shen Qi's arms could still feel the masculine lines hidden under his clothes.

There is a little smell of oily smoke on the body.

Fu Mingyuan was visibly stiff for a moment, and stopped when he was about to arrange the dishes and chopsticks.

Looking down at the hands around his waist, his eyes darkened.

"what happened?"

He asked calmly.

Shen Qi rested his head on his shoulder, and said slowly: "You are so amazing, brother~"

Fu Mingyuan frowned, and the young man's warm breath was in his ears. He obviously hadn't done anything yet, but it was extremely hot.

He closed his eyes, probably because he hadn't been relieved for a long time.

Shen Qi didn't seem to notice the other party's strangeness, after saying this, he took another step back, moved his hand to the back of the other party's waist, and slowly helped him untie the belt of the apron, still muttering.

"Brother, how can you be so powerful."

"It smells so good brother."

"Brother, what reward do you want?"

Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, licked his lips, grabbed the opponent's hand behind him with one hand, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Eat first."

Shen Qi snorted, still tugging at the strap of the apron, turned to Fu Mingyuan, tiptoed slightly, and brushed the back of his hand against Fu Mingyuan's ear.

Shen Qi obviously felt Fu Mingyuan's breathing paused.

He secretly laughed, his ears were indeed his brother's sensitive point.

Helping Fu Mingyuan take out the apron, he was satisfied to see that the other party's ears were blushing, and Shen Qi sat back in his seat with a smile.

Fu Mingyuan's craftsmanship is indeed very good, and Shen Qi can't remember how long it has been since he has eaten meals made by his "family".

After his mother passed away, he was unwilling to live with Shen Bozong. He was afraid of seeing Shen Bozong, and he was also afraid of seeing Shen Bozong bring other people home. He was even more afraid that he would dream of the day his mother left when he lived at home.

Shen Bozong once invited aunts for him, but he ran away one after another angrily, and then he simply started to stay.

Later, he started playing professionally and lived in the base most of the time.

Auntie at the M1G base is actually not very good at cooking. Oftentimes, he would secretly take Ye Lai out to eat.

Shen Qi ate a mouthful of spicy chicken, then turned his head to look at Fu Mingyuan.

He was really elegant when he ate, probably because he was born with it, unhurried, and his sitting posture remained unchanged.

However, there were vegetables in front of him.

Compared with my own chicken and fish, it looks really shabby.

After eating, Shen Qi leaned back on the sofa to digest.

"Brother, I'm going to have a face-to-face meeting with Brother Gou tomorrow." He raised his foot and lightly touched Fu Mingyuan who was sitting next to him and was looking at his phone.

Fu Mingyuan was checking his work mailbox when he was caught off guard by a moderate force on his calf.

A little numbness came from the calf, and it was conveyed to the top of the head.

He froze for a moment before reacting.

Dog brother......?

The numbness dissipated, and he subconsciously frowned.

"Is that the anchor who double rowed with you before?"

The text in the email suddenly became dense and unreal, so he simply turned off the phone.

Shen Qi turned around, moved in a direction, and fell towards the opponent's back with his whole body, his cheeks were tightly pressed against the opponent's strong back, and he could feel the line of his waist.

Shen Qi's chin reached Fu Mingyuan's back, and one hand reached out to the front, holding Fu Mingyuan's hand, and fiddled with it carelessly.

The heating was turned on in the house, and his hands were warm.

After doing all this, he responded: "Brother, don't wrong me, since I have you in my heart, I have never been alone with him."

Fu Mingyuan lowered his head and stared at the hands they shook.

The boy's hand was smaller than his own, and he could cover his hand.

"Yeah." There was a little itchiness in the palm of my hand.

Shen Qi hooked his palm with his fingertips.

Fu Mingyuan settled down, and then said in a tense voice: "Are you familiar with each other?"

"Do you know who he is in reality? Is it so easy to meet netizens?"

"It's not easy. Am I going to rebuild the team? Brother Gou just wants to participate in the youth training. I want to see if he is suitable."

Shen Qi explained.

After finishing speaking, he wrapped his other hand around Fu Mingyuan's waist and rubbed his back twice.

Fu Mingyuan's tense body suddenly relaxed.

He rubbed the center of his brows, apologetic: "Sorry, I'm too serious."

"I know, brother is jealous." Shen Qi didn't seem to care, he laughed twice, after laughing, he straightened up and kissed the back of Fu Mingyuan's neck.

"Doesn't this mean that my brother cares about me? Doesn't it, brother?"

Fu Mingyuan stopped breathing for a moment, and the touch from the back of his neck completely squeezed away the strange emotions just now.

For a moment, he hummed.

In this posture, Shen Qi leaned on his shoulder and laughed, the vibration in his chest pressed against Fu Mingyuan's back.

After a few seconds, Fu Mingyuan moved.

Shen Qi suppressed his smile, he felt a little sleepy after eating.

He said "Huh?" and rubbed his chin against the other's shoulder again.

Fu Mingyuan's fingers on his knees curled, and the hand he was holding with Shen Qi used some strength to pull forward.

Caught off guard, Shen Qi's pulled body leaned forward, leaning on Fu Mingyuan's body with all his strength, but Fu Mingyuan's posture remained unchanged.

"What's the matter, brother?" Shen Qi's cheek brushed against the opponent's chin, there was a little bit of stubble, which brought a slight itching.

Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes, turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on the other party's red lips, and he narrowed his eyes.

After a long while, he raised his eyelids, and squeezed his clasped hands between the other's fingers, interlocking his fingers.

His eyes were heavy.

He spoke slowly, with a restrained low voice.

"A reward," he said.

In the next second, his free hand clasped the back of Shen Qi's head, and rubbed his hair lightly.

However, Shen Qi's scalp became numb due to this action, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

Slightly dry lips brushed his forehead.

Shen Qi subconsciously closed his eyes.

The strength of the hand covering the back of his head gradually increased, as if restraining something.

Then there are eyebrows and eyelids.

tip of the nose.

lip beads.

The hands with interlocking fingers gradually tightened.

Shen Qi lost his strength, so he could only put his strength on the hand on the opponent's waist, and tightened the hem of his sweater.

The lips and teeth were intertwined, and even the toes curled up unbearably.

However, Fu Mingyuan still kept the sitting posture at the beginning.

It seemed that he wasn't enjoying himself, Fu Mingyuan finally changed his posture, and raised his clasped hands above his head, while Shen Qi leaned his whole back on the sofa and raised his head.

His face was stained red, and a little tear overflowed from the corner of his eyes.

......

After returning to the room, Fu Mingyuan sent a text message to Du Jing.

Two minutes later, Du Jing got up from the bed and rushed into his artist's room panting in his pajamas and slippers.

Fu Mingyuan was sitting by the table, propping his forehead with one hand, a little lost in thought, as if something really urgent had happened.

It is rare for him to act like this. Even if it is his first time acting in a movie, he is criticized by the director for his immature acting skills. He just goes back and ponders how to make himself act better.

Du Jing's heart skipped a beat.

"What happened?" Du Jing took a few breaths, seeing Fu Mingyuan's [Come quickly, something urgent], he really abandoned his little sister who was chatting, and rushed over quickly.

Fu Mingyuan seemed to have noticed Du Jing only now.

He raised his head and glanced at Du Jing, then took another sip of chrysanthemum tea in a leisurely manner, and then said lightly: "I have a little matter."

Du Jing: ...

"Brother, tell me what's going on! You're not on the trending list! You asked me to post photos and your fans didn't even notice your CP! It all depends on your face! It's really not my fault!"

Hearing his words, Fu Mingyuan seemed to smile.

Du Jing's spine was chilled by his smile, and he felt that it was not a good thing for him to come here.

"Aren't we two very unworthy?" Fu Mingyuan spoke slowly, and there seemed to be no strange emotions in his tone.

After asking, he lowered his eyes and looked at the top chat on WeChat where he just said good night.

Du Jing: "Who? Are you and Shen Qi?"

"Ah."

Du Jing leaned in, did he ask him, a single dog, to discuss the issue of dating?

He glanced up and down, and found that the hem of Fu Mingyuan's clothes seemed to have been torn?

Du Jing cursed again in his heart.

"No, no, it's really worthy."

Fu Mingyuan didn't seem to listen to him. He frowned and continued: "I don't understand the QAQ he said today. I don't understand many of them."

"I don't quite understand why he tricked me into crying."

"He still wants to meet netizens, which is actually very bad, but I don't want to make him unhappy, so I didn't continue to stop him."

"He is only 21 years old, and he will meet more and better people in the future."

Fu Mingyuan rubbed his temples, feeling a little headache.

"I might......"

Du Jing immediately jumped up on the spot: "Stop, stop, brother, stop!"

He ran to the seat directly opposite Fu Mingyuan and sat down, as if there was a little fireman in his heart, only you would think that Shen Qi's personality would cry, okay?

Then with a kind smile, he said earnestly: "First of all, I don't think you are unworthy."

"Secondly, he lied to you. It's the love between lovers, you know." Du Jing sighed: "I'll send you a encyclopedia of Internet terms in a moment. You can see it after reading it. You didn't surf the Internet very much before, so you don't understand it." It's also normal."

"I still have this essential routine for dating. I'll send it to you tomorrow."

After Du Jing finished speaking, he looked up and saw Fu Mingyuan looking at him with a puzzled expression, and he immediately explained: "Surfing the Internet means communicating online, anyway, it's almost the same meaning."

Fu Mingyuan pondered for a while before opening his mouth: "You don't have a partner, why do you have books like the essential routines for dating?"

Du Jing: ...

Is this considered a personal attack?

As a manager, it's fine if he doesn't stop the artist from falling in love, but if he helps make suggestions, he will be personally attacked?

Du Jing: "What the hell! I'm going back! I'm still chatting with my good sister! I was called over by you! It's not going to be an earth-shattering event like being on the hot search in the future, so don't call me! I want to resign !"

Fu Mingyuan coughed.

Du Jing stopped immediately: "As for age, are you two in a relationship? It's fine, why do you care so much? Are you older than him? You are only four years older than him! Or are you inferior? Brother, if you are afraid that he won't like you in the future, just hold him firmly now and make him unable to leave you!"

The more Du Jing talked, the more angry he became.

He is a single person, why should he enlighten others here.

Fu Mingyuan hummed, thoughtfully.

Du Jing left in a huff. Before closing the door, he almost staggered and fell out when he heard Fu Mingyuan telling him not to forget the book "Essential Ways to Fall in Love".

......

It was after one o'clock in the afternoon when Shen Qi and Lu Tun arrived at the Internet cafe.

The boxes had already been booked, probably because the Internet cafe was overcrowded due to the upcoming competition.

"M1G said they want to win the championship again, why are they so shameless hahaha."

"Wow, the losing team has been saying that this is the last game, and it will be over after this game, my God."

"Brother, don't cry, at least they have fought before, e-sports is so cruel."

"..."

Lu Tun lowered his head and followed Shen Qi in a low voice: "Every pre-match interview, after the game is a public execution, I don't understand why we have to do this pre-match interview mode."

Shen Qi pressed down on the brim of his hat, there were many people in the Internet cafe, so he put on a mask and clicked his tongue.

"Otherwise, how can we give some people a chance to brag."

With a snort, he glanced at his phone and walked to the box.

Lu Tun rubbed his arms, feeling a chill inexplicably.

Although the equipment in the Internet cafe is not as good as at home, the facilities are complete. After all, it costs a few hundred dollars a day, and even the beauty camera is ready.

Shen Qi tapped the keyboard twice to test the feel.

"I'm starting a live broadcast, Tun'er."

After all, he opened the live broadcast room that he hadn't logged in for a few days.

[Ah ah ah ah ah ah sweet live!What the dog brother said is true!I believe you are real! ! ]

[Not in vain I started squatting in the morning! ]

[Wait, sister, dog sweet or sweet dog? ]

[Fuck upstairs laughing to death, do I inherit my double chin?Is it sweet enough CP? ]

[Have you forgotten the No. [-] brother by the Daming Lake? ]

Shen Qi glanced at the barrage, adjusted the volume of the microphone, and then said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, brother will see it later, can I still get up from the bed?"

Lu Tun who is opening the game:? ? ?

What are you talking about? Did I hear you wrong!

Scumbag!Aren't you with the male god these days!

[? ? ?How did you go to bed after not seeing each other for a few days? ]

[exist?I have a friend who wants to see how he can’t get up]

[I am that friend, just send it to me]

Shen Qi hummed and laughed, clicked on the game, there was a buzz on WeChat, and he glanced at it.

Lu Tun: Idol, where do you put the No. [-] spot on the list!

Shen Qi chuckled, "Go to the game, play a game first, I will be here in half an hour."

Lu Tun let out an oh, and obediently clicked on the game.

The barrage exploded again.

[Is there someone beside me?Still a boy? ]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ]

[I heard that Brother Gou is really handsome! ! ! ]

[Hehe, are you not afraid of dying in light?I dare not show my face, I don’t know how ugly I look]

[SB is here again?Why are you still dancing after being arrested and re-educated? ]

Shen Qi stroked his forehead, ignored the barrage, and directly pulled Lu Tun into the game.

As soon as the audience in the live broadcast room sees the familiar ID, they will know who is next to him.

[It turned out to be this friend, I said the voice sounded familiar]

[I don't want to watch the game right now, I just want to watch the live broadcast]

[One person turns on the camera in blood book]

[Two blood books...]

[Little Coriander: Add me one!I also want to see! ]

[Tiantian, look at us, even the little coriander! ]

Now that he has entered the game, he is not used to the computer interface of the Internet cafe, Shen Qi has already turned off the bullet screen assistant, and did not go to see what the bullet screen said.

I lined up with Lu Tun, but Brother Gou hadn't arrived yet, saying that there was a traffic jam on the road.

Shen Qi simply clicked on the replay of the pre-match interview.

When the bullet screen saw that he started to watch the interview, he started to complain.

[Did Tiantian ask for leave only to watch the game? ]

[I thought Tian Tian went to see Brother No. [-], sorry]

[The turkey team has changed again, only brother Boli is true love]

[M1G is really shameless, how did RJJ become the captain? ]

Shen Qi responded: "I'm here to watch the match."

[Ahhhh I'm in H city, will I meet Tiantian by chance! ]

[Please take a photo, thank you]

[I also want to meet by chance, I am envious, I can only sit at home and watch the webcast]

Shen Qi has already started playing the video in full screen.

"For this competition, does RJJ have anything to say?" In the video, the sweet and lovely hostess stood next to Rongjing, probably in order to be more handsome in front of the camera, more in line with the personality, and Rongjing Jing also wore a blue striped suit.

Rongjing smiled at the camera: "I hope M1G can perform normally and get the first place."

The bullet screen on the video floated over, almost covering his entire face.

[Who gave you the courage?Liang Jingru did not give it to you]

[Grass, I get angry when I see him, I step on god A every day]

[Stupid, still a god, you have retired a long time ago and still deserve to be a god? ]

Lu Tun cautiously approached and looked at the idol's face.

Still smiling.

Lu Tun sighed inwardly, wishing he could get into the screen and punch Rongjing's face that deserved it.

Sure enough, the next second, Rongjing spoke again.

"I believe we will be better than before."

Lu Tun: It's better to fuck you, idiot, isn't it enough for you to embarrass yourself in the Asian Games?

He gritted his teeth, Shen Qi didn't seem to care at all, and still looked at with his chin propped up.

After the interview with M1G, it was the "Continuously Losing Team" that someone mentioned when I came in. The real name of the Continually Losing Team is the YZS team. Because of its poor record, it was named "Continuously Losing". Even so, this team I also persisted for more than two years, until now, without the support of any sponsors.

In the video, the slightly obese captain is crying and sobbing. Compared with Rongjing's full confidence, his painting style is full of sadness.

"This is our last YZS competition. We have not won in the past two years. We are ashamed of the fans who have always supported us."

"In this competition, we may not even be able to pass the preliminary competition, but it doesn't matter, we have tried our best, and we have fulfilled the e-sports dreams of all our players."

On the bullet screen, a bunch of dense and malicious words faced each other.

[Don’t make yourself ashamed of such dishes]

[E-sports, food is the original sin, why cry?Does crying make you stronger? ]

[look at him ass like a mentally handicapped]

[Is it not allowed for others to express emotion? ]

[......]

Esports is that cruel.

No one will sympathize with you just because you shed two tears.

Losing the game, not being as good as others, are all reasons for others to step on you.

Whether it is M1G or YZS.

Lu Tun covered his mouth, pointed at the computer, his eyes were red.

In that match with HUOJ back then, if it wasn't for his impulsiveness...

Shen Qi turned his head to look at him, pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, and reached out his hand to shut off the sound in the live broadcast room.

Then he rubbed Lu Tun's head.

"How about it, brother bought this team, what should I say?"