The next day.
When Shen Qi woke up, there was no light in the bedroom.
After sleeping for too long, it was difficult to wake up, Shen Qi half-opened his eyes, stretched out his arms under the quilt, just about to stretch, he was stopped by the soreness from his waist.
Shen Qi froze for a moment, moved his limp legs, hissed, and then supported his waist.
The swear words stopped on the side of his mouth, and he licked his extremely dry lips, feeling that his lips were already swollen.
Covering his eyes with the other hand, his face gradually became hot, and the memories of last night began to come back, Shen Qi moved his legs.
There was no one next to the pillow, and he was actually unconscious after last night, only subconsciously entangled with each other.
After covering my eyes to calm the soreness for a while, the door and light of the bedroom were opened.
Shen Qi slightly raised his head and took a look.
Fu Mingyuan changed into his home clothes and held a dinner plate in his hand. There was no sign of fatigue on his face, but there was a faint smile on his face.
Shen Qi hummed and laughed.
"Brother, what time is it?"
His throat was very dry.
Seeing that he woke up, Fu Mingyuan lost his usual steady pace, put the dinner plate on the table, and handed Shen Qi water.
"Seven in the evening."
Shen Qi let out a cry: "I fell asleep for a whole day? Did I just fall asleep on the first day of the new year?"
His eyes were still red, and he frowned slightly when Fu Mingyuan sat up with the back of his neck.
I feel like a pregnant woman right now.
Fu Mingyuan stared at his face for a while, and rubbed the back of his head with his palm for a while before responding.
"Drink some porridge."
He turned to serve the porridge.
Shen Qi snorted, raised his eyelids with a little smile: "Brother, are you shy?"
"I'm not shy at all, why are you shy?"
"The person lying on the bed now is me and not you..."
"Brother, you were too ruthless last night...you hit me several times this time...if this is every day..."
Fu Mingyuan, who was going to serve porridge, stopped in his tracks, turned around and bent down, his movements were much faster than usual, directly preventing Shen Qi from speaking next.
But it didn't go deep, just touched it lightly.
"Be nice."
Shen Qi licked the corner of his lips, leaned against the head of the bed and continued to look at him.
Fu Mingyuan lowered his head and stroked his hair again, his voice was a little hoarse: "Stop doing this again?"
"Not good for you."
He was referring to the matter of letting Shen Qi sleep for a whole day.
Although Shen Qi didn't say anything, but there were still bruises on his body, and he lost all strength at the end of last night.
Shen Qi immediately understood what he meant, and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "I won't have many chances after the competition, brother?"
Fu Mingyuan hummed, and kissed his forehead: "Drink porridge."
Shen Qi didn't continue talking, seeing his annoyed expression, he just thought it was funny.
Because Shen Qi couldn't get out of bed right now, after drinking porridge to fill his stomach, Fu Mingyuan went to get the thermometer again.
When Shen Qi fell asleep, he had already come in countless times with a plate, and took his temperature several times, for fear of any sequelae.
Fortunately, although Shen Qi's physical strength is not good, his physical fitness is not bad.
In the evening, Shen Qi leaned on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder to send messages to the kids in the team.
Fu Mingyuan is arranging with Du Jing the affairs of the studio in the next year.
Lu Tun: Why doesn't the idol reply to my New Year message!
Brother Gou: Captain and Brother Fu are home for the New Year, maybe they are busy
Ye Lai: Hmm, they didn’t reply me either, and I didn’t even receive any red envelopes.
Lu Tun: I want a red envelope too!
Brother Qi: [New Year's red envelope]
Lu Tun:!What a big bag, idol I love you!
Brother Qi:?Speak well, my husband is by my side
Lu Tun: ...
Dog brother: cough
Ye Lai: Master, Happy New Year
You Qi Ge: Happy New Year, children, see you on the third day of the Lunar New Year
There is too little time left for the team. Other teams do not have holidays during the Chinese New Year. For example, the Turkey team only has a day or two for the New Year's Eve and the New Year's Eve, and those who are close to home will go home.
Fu Mingyuan happened to see this sentence sent by Shen Qi.
After a pause, he smoothed his hair: "Go back the day after tomorrow?"
Shen Qi rubbed his head twice: "There is a training match on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year."
"After the new year, I have to get busy. Other teams have to prepare for the spring split, and there will be more training sessions."
No more than years ago.
This means that the time after the next year will probably be entirely given to the team.
Fu Mingyuan hummed, the expression on his face didn't change, he just quietly kneaded the sore part for him.
The unspeakable has been medicated.
Shen Qi didn't feel any discomfort either.
Fu Zhen and Jiang Chuyao left on the second day of the new year.
Fu Mingyuan and Shen Qi stayed in the bedroom all day again. Fu Mingli happily accepted the invitation of his classmates with his homework in hand.
Shen Qi rested for two days, and on the third day of the Lunar New Year, Fu Mingyuan sent him back to the base.
The backache is almost good, but Shen Qi felt that he would rather be sore every day.
The two have to engage in a long-distance relationship again.
In the early days of the establishment of Fu Mingyuan's studio, there were many things that he needed to do by himself, and it just happened that he had a movie that was going to be released after the Lunar New Year, and he had to go to several cities for promotion.
"Call me tonight."
"If you feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital first, and then tell me."
In the car, Fu Mingyuan instructed slowly.
Shen Qi supported his chin with one hand, listening to him with a smile.
Since the negative distance contact, the relationship between the two seems to be different from before.
It seems to have become an old married couple mode.
"Understood, brother." Shen Qi raised his eyebrows, leaned forward and kissed his brows and eyes: "Brother, your car is not bad, when can you come in the car?"
Fu Mingyuan paused when he was unfastening his seat belt, raised his eyes to see Shen Qi's expression, and narrowed his eyes, "There is a more comfortable car."
After finishing speaking, she got out of the car to move the things that Jiang Chuyao bought for Shen Qi.
Jiang Chuyao bought a lot of clothes, shoes and food for Shen Qi, and the trunk of the car was full.
Hearing Fu Mingyuan's answer, Shen Qi was stunned for a moment, then recovered and laughed.
When Shen Qi went in with a bunch of things, the three children had already arrived and were playing three rows in the training room.
It was Lu Tun's sharp eyes who were the first to notice that the idol was back, and his eyes lit up when he saw a pile of things in the hall.
New Year's gift ah!
"Idol, you are so kind! You brought us a gift when you returned to your mother's house!" Lu Tun rushed out after becoming a box, before he could get the gift, Shen Qi raised his leg to stop him.
When some parts were involved, Shen Qi's expression was distorted for a moment, it was only a few seconds, Lu Tun didn't notice.
"It's not yours." Shen Qi scratched his hair, glanced at Lu Tun, and said slowly: "You've only been back for a few days? Why do you seem to be getting fat?"
Lu Tun stopped abruptly and touched his face: "Is it true? Shouldn't there be any? I didn't eat anything, either?"
He can't get fat!
Shen Qi sneered: "Of course it's a fake. It's not for you. My mother bought it for me. Hurry up and go back to practice."
Lu Tun opened his mouth, it was the first time he heard this name from an idol.
It took a while to react.
Okay, it's the mother of the male god.
Well, after a year, even my mother called me, and single dogs have no human rights.
……
After the new year, the spring competition kicked off.
On the day M1G set off to participate in the competition, Shen Qi even organized everyone to pull up a banner for them, which was hung outside the QAQ base.
It is said to encourage and encourage the opponents, lest they not get good results in the Spring Split and stop participating in the Summer Split for a while, that would not be a lot of fun.
It doesn't matter what Rongjing and the others think when they see this banner.
On the first day of the spring competition, Bo Li sent a message to Shen Qi.
Shen Qi is currently watching the live broadcast of the game online with everyone on QAQ.
Performing game analysis is also very important for professional players.
Small profit: I heard that you hung a cheering banner for M1G?
Brother Qi: Oh, what's wrong?Are you envious?Then I'll hang one for you?
Boli: ...don't
Small profit: Now the Internet is saying that you are mocking them
You Brother Qi: I am encouraging you seriously, how can it be ridicule?
Boli chuckled.
You are encouraging.
He glanced back at the M1G team sitting in the back row, and Rongjing's face looked stinky.
Jindali, who was sitting next to Rongjing, patted Rongjing on the shoulder, leaned over and said something to him, and Rongjing's expression gradually softened.
Boli looked away.
Shu Wenguang next to him leaned over: "Captain, Rongjing and the others didn't participate in the training match recently, do you think they will stay behind?"
Bo Li shrugged his shoulders: "It's not that you can rise up by inviting Korean aid. M1G is now like a loose sand."
Shu Wenguang shook his head, always feeling something was wrong.
QAQ base.
"Rongjing actually resisted this wave. Why is Jindali sticking to Rongjing all the time like a follower?" Lu Tun complained while looking at the big screen.
Shen Qi stared at the screen thoughtfully.
M1G has changed its style of play.
Moreover, Rongjing should not be the commander-in-chief now, at least, he should be listening to Jin Dali now.
As a coach, Lu Ziye naturally discovered this problem.
Because M1G had never participated in the training match before, many teams ignored them.
"This is not a follower, Jindali is forcing Rongjing to change its route."
Lu Ziye opened his mouth to explain.
Lu Tun looked back at the coach with some doubts.
Lu Ziye touched his chin: "Rongjing was too impulsive before, but this time he is very patient."
Shen Qi nodded, squinted his eyes, and propped his chin with one hand: "Coach, I heard that the Summer League has invited you and your partner to comment?"
Lu Ziye originally planned to make a long speech, but he was a little embarrassed when the topic was changed by Shen Qi: "Where did you get the news?"
Shen Qi raised his eyebrows, chuckled lightly, and only said two words: "That's great."
Lu Ziye looked at him for a while, "Okay, let's continue watching the game."
"You can have that day too."
Shen Qi stroked his hair, "So, I have to bring back a champion."
Only in this way can we have capital and tell others.
Lu Tun came over and said, "Don't worry, idol, we will definitely win the championship."
Xu Leng nodded.
Ye Lai also looked at Shen Qi: "Master, we will work hard."
Shen Qi sneered, and gave everyone a slap on the back of the head.
"Then look carefully."
On the first day of the spring preliminaries, M1G ranked seventh in Group A with total points.
On the third day, ranked sixth.
into the semi-finals.
On the first day of the semi-finals, M1G ranked eighth in total points.
The next day, the ranking was still eighth.
In the final, M1G ranked sixth in total points.
Compared with the previous loss in the playoffs, great progress has been made.
On the night when the finals ended, Lu Ziye brought a data analysis and discussed with Shen Qi all night.
Readjusted the training plan and tried to start contacting M1G's coaches for training matches.
The time until the summer split is getting shorter and shorter.
The atmosphere of the QAQ base is not as relaxed as before.
On the official blog, fans look forward to Angry's comeback debut every day.
As for Angry's own Weibo, there is one thing that can't be shaken every day, so go to Fu Mingyuan to check in.
Fans: …
"What are these you ordered?" Du Jing entered the studio holding a whole box of bracelets.
Fu Mingyuan's studio has officially started operation.
The little brother who is in charge of the official blog of the QAQ team next to him also leaned forward: "Is this a support bracelet? Bright yellow?"
Fu Mingyuan, who was explaining work to others, paused, glanced at Du Jing's side, made a gesture, and walked towards Du Jing's side.
"Well, a support bracelet."
Du Jing rolled his eyes.
He said, why are the two pigs on this bracelet so familiar? Isn't this the team uniform of Shen Qi's team?
A cabinet of team uniforms hangs in the cloakroom of their studio.
"We have work on the day of the game..." Du Jing cleared his throat.
Is it possible to let them go to the scene to support.
Oh no, e-sports competitions are not cheering, but on-site cheering.
Fu Mingyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "In the studio."
"There are others that haven't arrived yet."
The little brother in charge of the official blog: ...
Du Jing: ...
How many things did the boss customize in private?
Remember when you said that you don’t sell peripherals?
When Shen Qi woke up, there was no light in the bedroom.
After sleeping for too long, it was difficult to wake up, Shen Qi half-opened his eyes, stretched out his arms under the quilt, just about to stretch, he was stopped by the soreness from his waist.
Shen Qi froze for a moment, moved his limp legs, hissed, and then supported his waist.
The swear words stopped on the side of his mouth, and he licked his extremely dry lips, feeling that his lips were already swollen.
Covering his eyes with the other hand, his face gradually became hot, and the memories of last night began to come back, Shen Qi moved his legs.
There was no one next to the pillow, and he was actually unconscious after last night, only subconsciously entangled with each other.
After covering my eyes to calm the soreness for a while, the door and light of the bedroom were opened.
Shen Qi slightly raised his head and took a look.
Fu Mingyuan changed into his home clothes and held a dinner plate in his hand. There was no sign of fatigue on his face, but there was a faint smile on his face.
Shen Qi hummed and laughed.
"Brother, what time is it?"
His throat was very dry.
Seeing that he woke up, Fu Mingyuan lost his usual steady pace, put the dinner plate on the table, and handed Shen Qi water.
"Seven in the evening."
Shen Qi let out a cry: "I fell asleep for a whole day? Did I just fall asleep on the first day of the new year?"
His eyes were still red, and he frowned slightly when Fu Mingyuan sat up with the back of his neck.
I feel like a pregnant woman right now.
Fu Mingyuan stared at his face for a while, and rubbed the back of his head with his palm for a while before responding.
"Drink some porridge."
He turned to serve the porridge.
Shen Qi snorted, raised his eyelids with a little smile: "Brother, are you shy?"
"I'm not shy at all, why are you shy?"
"The person lying on the bed now is me and not you..."
"Brother, you were too ruthless last night...you hit me several times this time...if this is every day..."
Fu Mingyuan, who was going to serve porridge, stopped in his tracks, turned around and bent down, his movements were much faster than usual, directly preventing Shen Qi from speaking next.
But it didn't go deep, just touched it lightly.
"Be nice."
Shen Qi licked the corner of his lips, leaned against the head of the bed and continued to look at him.
Fu Mingyuan lowered his head and stroked his hair again, his voice was a little hoarse: "Stop doing this again?"
"Not good for you."
He was referring to the matter of letting Shen Qi sleep for a whole day.
Although Shen Qi didn't say anything, but there were still bruises on his body, and he lost all strength at the end of last night.
Shen Qi immediately understood what he meant, and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "I won't have many chances after the competition, brother?"
Fu Mingyuan hummed, and kissed his forehead: "Drink porridge."
Shen Qi didn't continue talking, seeing his annoyed expression, he just thought it was funny.
Because Shen Qi couldn't get out of bed right now, after drinking porridge to fill his stomach, Fu Mingyuan went to get the thermometer again.
When Shen Qi fell asleep, he had already come in countless times with a plate, and took his temperature several times, for fear of any sequelae.
Fortunately, although Shen Qi's physical strength is not good, his physical fitness is not bad.
In the evening, Shen Qi leaned on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder to send messages to the kids in the team.
Fu Mingyuan is arranging with Du Jing the affairs of the studio in the next year.
Lu Tun: Why doesn't the idol reply to my New Year message!
Brother Gou: Captain and Brother Fu are home for the New Year, maybe they are busy
Ye Lai: Hmm, they didn’t reply me either, and I didn’t even receive any red envelopes.
Lu Tun: I want a red envelope too!
Brother Qi: [New Year's red envelope]
Lu Tun:!What a big bag, idol I love you!
Brother Qi:?Speak well, my husband is by my side
Lu Tun: ...
Dog brother: cough
Ye Lai: Master, Happy New Year
You Qi Ge: Happy New Year, children, see you on the third day of the Lunar New Year
There is too little time left for the team. Other teams do not have holidays during the Chinese New Year. For example, the Turkey team only has a day or two for the New Year's Eve and the New Year's Eve, and those who are close to home will go home.
Fu Mingyuan happened to see this sentence sent by Shen Qi.
After a pause, he smoothed his hair: "Go back the day after tomorrow?"
Shen Qi rubbed his head twice: "There is a training match on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year."
"After the new year, I have to get busy. Other teams have to prepare for the spring split, and there will be more training sessions."
No more than years ago.
This means that the time after the next year will probably be entirely given to the team.
Fu Mingyuan hummed, the expression on his face didn't change, he just quietly kneaded the sore part for him.
The unspeakable has been medicated.
Shen Qi didn't feel any discomfort either.
Fu Zhen and Jiang Chuyao left on the second day of the new year.
Fu Mingyuan and Shen Qi stayed in the bedroom all day again. Fu Mingli happily accepted the invitation of his classmates with his homework in hand.
Shen Qi rested for two days, and on the third day of the Lunar New Year, Fu Mingyuan sent him back to the base.
The backache is almost good, but Shen Qi felt that he would rather be sore every day.
The two have to engage in a long-distance relationship again.
In the early days of the establishment of Fu Mingyuan's studio, there were many things that he needed to do by himself, and it just happened that he had a movie that was going to be released after the Lunar New Year, and he had to go to several cities for promotion.
"Call me tonight."
"If you feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital first, and then tell me."
In the car, Fu Mingyuan instructed slowly.
Shen Qi supported his chin with one hand, listening to him with a smile.
Since the negative distance contact, the relationship between the two seems to be different from before.
It seems to have become an old married couple mode.
"Understood, brother." Shen Qi raised his eyebrows, leaned forward and kissed his brows and eyes: "Brother, your car is not bad, when can you come in the car?"
Fu Mingyuan paused when he was unfastening his seat belt, raised his eyes to see Shen Qi's expression, and narrowed his eyes, "There is a more comfortable car."
After finishing speaking, she got out of the car to move the things that Jiang Chuyao bought for Shen Qi.
Jiang Chuyao bought a lot of clothes, shoes and food for Shen Qi, and the trunk of the car was full.
Hearing Fu Mingyuan's answer, Shen Qi was stunned for a moment, then recovered and laughed.
When Shen Qi went in with a bunch of things, the three children had already arrived and were playing three rows in the training room.
It was Lu Tun's sharp eyes who were the first to notice that the idol was back, and his eyes lit up when he saw a pile of things in the hall.
New Year's gift ah!
"Idol, you are so kind! You brought us a gift when you returned to your mother's house!" Lu Tun rushed out after becoming a box, before he could get the gift, Shen Qi raised his leg to stop him.
When some parts were involved, Shen Qi's expression was distorted for a moment, it was only a few seconds, Lu Tun didn't notice.
"It's not yours." Shen Qi scratched his hair, glanced at Lu Tun, and said slowly: "You've only been back for a few days? Why do you seem to be getting fat?"
Lu Tun stopped abruptly and touched his face: "Is it true? Shouldn't there be any? I didn't eat anything, either?"
He can't get fat!
Shen Qi sneered: "Of course it's a fake. It's not for you. My mother bought it for me. Hurry up and go back to practice."
Lu Tun opened his mouth, it was the first time he heard this name from an idol.
It took a while to react.
Okay, it's the mother of the male god.
Well, after a year, even my mother called me, and single dogs have no human rights.
……
After the new year, the spring competition kicked off.
On the day M1G set off to participate in the competition, Shen Qi even organized everyone to pull up a banner for them, which was hung outside the QAQ base.
It is said to encourage and encourage the opponents, lest they not get good results in the Spring Split and stop participating in the Summer Split for a while, that would not be a lot of fun.
It doesn't matter what Rongjing and the others think when they see this banner.
On the first day of the spring competition, Bo Li sent a message to Shen Qi.
Shen Qi is currently watching the live broadcast of the game online with everyone on QAQ.
Performing game analysis is also very important for professional players.
Small profit: I heard that you hung a cheering banner for M1G?
Brother Qi: Oh, what's wrong?Are you envious?Then I'll hang one for you?
Boli: ...don't
Small profit: Now the Internet is saying that you are mocking them
You Brother Qi: I am encouraging you seriously, how can it be ridicule?
Boli chuckled.
You are encouraging.
He glanced back at the M1G team sitting in the back row, and Rongjing's face looked stinky.
Jindali, who was sitting next to Rongjing, patted Rongjing on the shoulder, leaned over and said something to him, and Rongjing's expression gradually softened.
Boli looked away.
Shu Wenguang next to him leaned over: "Captain, Rongjing and the others didn't participate in the training match recently, do you think they will stay behind?"
Bo Li shrugged his shoulders: "It's not that you can rise up by inviting Korean aid. M1G is now like a loose sand."
Shu Wenguang shook his head, always feeling something was wrong.
QAQ base.
"Rongjing actually resisted this wave. Why is Jindali sticking to Rongjing all the time like a follower?" Lu Tun complained while looking at the big screen.
Shen Qi stared at the screen thoughtfully.
M1G has changed its style of play.
Moreover, Rongjing should not be the commander-in-chief now, at least, he should be listening to Jin Dali now.
As a coach, Lu Ziye naturally discovered this problem.
Because M1G had never participated in the training match before, many teams ignored them.
"This is not a follower, Jindali is forcing Rongjing to change its route."
Lu Ziye opened his mouth to explain.
Lu Tun looked back at the coach with some doubts.
Lu Ziye touched his chin: "Rongjing was too impulsive before, but this time he is very patient."
Shen Qi nodded, squinted his eyes, and propped his chin with one hand: "Coach, I heard that the Summer League has invited you and your partner to comment?"
Lu Ziye originally planned to make a long speech, but he was a little embarrassed when the topic was changed by Shen Qi: "Where did you get the news?"
Shen Qi raised his eyebrows, chuckled lightly, and only said two words: "That's great."
Lu Ziye looked at him for a while, "Okay, let's continue watching the game."
"You can have that day too."
Shen Qi stroked his hair, "So, I have to bring back a champion."
Only in this way can we have capital and tell others.
Lu Tun came over and said, "Don't worry, idol, we will definitely win the championship."
Xu Leng nodded.
Ye Lai also looked at Shen Qi: "Master, we will work hard."
Shen Qi sneered, and gave everyone a slap on the back of the head.
"Then look carefully."
On the first day of the spring preliminaries, M1G ranked seventh in Group A with total points.
On the third day, ranked sixth.
into the semi-finals.
On the first day of the semi-finals, M1G ranked eighth in total points.
The next day, the ranking was still eighth.
In the final, M1G ranked sixth in total points.
Compared with the previous loss in the playoffs, great progress has been made.
On the night when the finals ended, Lu Ziye brought a data analysis and discussed with Shen Qi all night.
Readjusted the training plan and tried to start contacting M1G's coaches for training matches.
The time until the summer split is getting shorter and shorter.
The atmosphere of the QAQ base is not as relaxed as before.
On the official blog, fans look forward to Angry's comeback debut every day.
As for Angry's own Weibo, there is one thing that can't be shaken every day, so go to Fu Mingyuan to check in.
Fans: …
"What are these you ordered?" Du Jing entered the studio holding a whole box of bracelets.
Fu Mingyuan's studio has officially started operation.
The little brother who is in charge of the official blog of the QAQ team next to him also leaned forward: "Is this a support bracelet? Bright yellow?"
Fu Mingyuan, who was explaining work to others, paused, glanced at Du Jing's side, made a gesture, and walked towards Du Jing's side.
"Well, a support bracelet."
Du Jing rolled his eyes.
He said, why are the two pigs on this bracelet so familiar? Isn't this the team uniform of Shen Qi's team?
A cabinet of team uniforms hangs in the cloakroom of their studio.
"We have work on the day of the game..." Du Jing cleared his throat.
Is it possible to let them go to the scene to support.
Oh no, e-sports competitions are not cheering, but on-site cheering.
Fu Mingyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "In the studio."
"There are others that haven't arrived yet."
The little brother in charge of the official blog: ...
Du Jing: ...
How many things did the boss customize in private?
Remember when you said that you don’t sell peripherals?
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