The things brought are indeed cold.

But fortunately, there is something like a microwave in the hotel.

Shen Qiguang quickly took a bath, changed his clothes, and his hair hadn't been dried yet.

He was standing in the small kitchen in the cubicle fiddling with the barbecue. There was no window in the room, and the fragrance was instantly filled with fragrance.

Putting things in the microwave, Shen Qi glanced at the small refrigerator and a few cans of beer.

After thinking for a while, he revealed a head from the small kitchen, and smiled at the man sitting awkwardly at the table: "Brother, would you like some beer to warm it up?"

Fu Mingyuan has excellent eyesight.

The light in the small restaurant is dim, probably to create an atmosphere.

From this angle, he could see water droplets falling off the boy's cheeks, from the tips of his hair to his chin, and then to the boy's white neck.

Fu Mingyuan sat upright, with his hands on his knees properly, as if he was not the one who just carried a big bag of barbecue into the door, and even rubbed the barbecue sauce on his coat.

The Adam's apple rolled twice, and Fu Mingyuan withdrew his gaze.

Why can a man grow so white, is it because he can't get the sun for a long time?

"No." Fu Mingyuan said.

His throat was still a bit hoarse, and he took a sip of hot water, feeling some of the itching dispelled.

Shen Qi is lowering his head on Baidu.

[Excuse me, what do you need to be alone in the same room?] Delete.

[Will it be normal when I meet my boyfriend for the first time?] Delete again.

He licked his dry lips, opened a can of beer and leaned on the cooking table. From his angle, he could see Fu Mingyuan's tall and straight back.

He was wearing a white shirt with the silhouette of his back propped up. He was also a man, and the difference in figure suddenly appeared.

Shen Qi's gaze shifted down, well, why are his legs so regular.

Stretched out to see how long this leg is.

Hearing Fu Mingyuan's answer, he sighed.

Have a little wine, isn't this just the atmosphere?

"Brother, really don't drink?"

While talking, continue to Baidu [meeting for the first time, want to be-sleep, grass].

Forget it, delete it.

Fu Mingyuan stared at the cup: "I don't know how to drink, sorry."

Shen Qi snorted and didn't speak any more.

When he came out with his things, Fu Mingyuan still maintained the posture just now.

He sat down and took another sip of wine.

The wine taken out of the refrigerator was chilly, dispelling the sultry heat caused by the high temperature of the air conditioner in the house.

Shen Qi is really a bit hungry. He hasn't eaten anything since he came back this afternoon. Although the barbecue is not fresh, it tastes good.

Fu Mingyuan watched him eat for a while.

The juvenile's ruddy lips were dyed with another layer of red.

He turned his gaze away and spoke calmly: "I'm sorry, I didn't tell you the previous thing in advance."

Shen Qi tilted his head and poured the last bite of the first bottle of beer, and heard him speak, huh? Screamed.

A drop of wine slipped off his mouth, and he subconsciously licked it.

Fu Mingyuan breathed tightly, and then said: "I'm sorry, I didn't tell you before, I recognize you."

He was just a little afraid that the teenager would stop paying attention to him because he recognized him.

The older you get, the more you want.

Shen Qi opened another can of beer.

After the first bite, he looked up and smiled.

"It's okay, brother."

"Just give me some compensation."

He said casually.

Fu Mingyuan manually moved on his knees, remembering the emoji he was talking about.

"what do you want?"

Shen Qi held his chin in one hand and clicked on his hot cheeks. Holding a beef skewers in one hand, he put it in his mouth, bit off a piece of meat, and chewed twice.

"Give me an autographed photo."

After speaking, he hissed: "Lu Tun Yao, it's not me."

In fact, he wanted it too.

Fu Mingyuan's throat rolled twice.

Shen Qi went on to say: "Paper man, where is there a real person to knock?"

After that, he went to wash his hands and found out the previously printed photos of Fu Mingyuan on stage during the interview.

He handed the photo to Fu Mingyuan and pointed to the front again. His fingertips slid across Fu Mingyuan's face on the photo, sliding from his face to the clothes, and then continued down.

Fu Mingyuan's vision that had fallen on the young man's hands unconsciously drifted away.

Compared with the hands under the camera, these hands are naturally suitable for playing games. They are beautiful, slender, white and straight, especially when the fingertips are sliding over the black clothes, the contrast is too strong.

A thin layer of sweat came out of his back.

Fortunately, Shen Qi couldn't see it.

"Where to sign?" Fu Mingyuan took out the pen from his pocket and turned his head to look at Shen Qi.

Because of drinking, Shen Qi's cheeks were stained red at this moment.

Fu Mingyuan suddenly remembered the hot search on Weibo between him and Ye Lai that day. Although there was only one side face, did he blush as he is now?

The hand holding the pen suddenly tightened.

Shen Qi suddenly snorted, "It's too cheap to sign Lu Tun."

Hey, how can you sign the front? Isn't this a stamp for my brother?

"On the back." He turned the photo over without hesitation, and clicked on his fingertips: "Just write..."

"Happy Lutun."

"You don't need to write your name, he only said this sentence."

Fu Mingyuan responded.

After signing the name, Shen Qi put the photo: "Brother had dinner?"

He should have bought these for himself as soon as he finished recording.

Last time I said that barbecue is not good.

Originally thinking about hanging out for a while, the other party's mind was completely gone.

Fu Mingyuan just wanted to nod his head, thought for a while, and said, "No."

I didn't eat much for lunch.

Because knowing that I can see him this afternoon, my mind is too impetuous.

He had been calm for so many years, and for the first time he was absent-minded from work.

When passing by the milk tea shop, I remembered that when M1G won the championship last year, Ye Lai broke the news, saying that their captain liked to drink milk tea, and they didn’t add anything else, not even sugar. The kind that was too weak, said I don’t know what the captain is. What a strange taste.

Without Gu Dujing's obstruction, he went to buy a cup of milk tea that suits Shen Qi's taste.

However, he did not drink either.

When I just went to the lounge, I didn't see the cup of milk tea either. I don't know if it was taken away by cleaning.

Now, sitting face to face with Shen Qi, Fu Mingyuan finally felt his stomach protest.

He has always lived a regular life, and he is very punctual even when he eats. He rarely skips dinner or hasn't eaten dinner so late.

After caring, the feeling is particularly great.

Shen Qi took a sip of beer. There was nothing else to eat in his room, but he didn't know whether Fu Mingyuan would like to eat barbecue, the "junk food" in his mouth.

"Would you like to eat two bites to cushion your belly first? I'm ordering takeaway."

After that, he handed over a piece of lamb skewers that had not been eaten.

The lamb skewers are sprinkled with cumin powder, which exudes a heavy barbecue flavor.

Fu Mingli used to like to eat this kind of food. There was a time when he secretly ordered a takeaway in the kitchen in the middle of the night. He happened to be hit by Fu Mingyuan who was drinking water in the middle of the night. He threw the barbecue on the spot and cooked his noodles.

Fu Mingli slept all night because of this.

The outside things are more or less unhygienic, especially for barbecues that are made in the open air. I don’t know whether the source of the meat is clean.

In addition to having a meal, he always cooks by himself. When he is busy, his aunt at home cooks. Even when he is away from home to film a movie, he borrows the kitchen to cook.

I have never even eaten takeaway.

Shen Qi's cheeks were all red, and even the ears exposed to the air were dyed red, but his eyes were clean and clear.

Fu Mingyuan raised his head and met his eyes.

Seeing his own reflection in his eyes, the ghost and the gods lowered their heads and took a bite of the mutton skewers.

There is no taste of lamb, it is roughly artificially processed meat, full of flavor and a little spicy.

He was suddenly choked and coughed twice, but his face was not red, but his ears were red, and he took a few sips of water to suppress it.

Spicy, a heavy-tasting thing, is really not suitable for him.

Shen Qi was amused by his reaction, and continued to eat at the place he had just bitten. Without holding back, he laughed again.

"Brother, your ears are red."

He stared at Fu Mingyuan's ears, one side was red, the other was not.

Fu Mingyuan moved slightly.

"Yeah." The expression on his face didn't change much, but he kept holding his hand on the water glass.

The water was already cold, just to dilute the hotness of the palm of the hand.

He took two more sips to dilute the spiciness and itching in his throat.

Shen Qi snorted, "Don't eat spicy food? Let me see what else can be ordered."

It's almost ten o'clock.

Many shops are closed, and there are barbecue shops at the first glance.

It was hard to find a noodle restaurant.

"Beef noodles?" Shen Qi lowered his head and asked, "Do you want chopped green onions, brother?"

Fu Mingyuan responded one by one.

Shen Qi said to himself again: "Well, I don't want chopped green onion or coriander, and some chili and vinegar. I hope the store can see my remarks."

When he lowered his head, the light shone on the back of his neck.

Fu Mingyuan looked away again.

"Eating too much at night is not good, accumulating food."

"I'll take a few bites." Shen Qi blinked: "Otherwise, I'll watch you eat, I'm greedy, can I take two bites from your bowl?"

Fu Mingyuan didn't answer yet, and the phone vibrated twice.

Fearing that it was a work message, he glanced down.

From Du Jing.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, why haven't you returned Are you going to stay with him for the night? Did you sleep with someone on the first day you met? Are you still the Fu Mingyuan I know! Come back to me right away! I don't want to see shock tomorrow! The famous movie emperor Fu Mingyuan came out of the XX man's room and didn't return this title overnight! 】

He glanced at it and buckled the phone upside down on the table.

Shen Qi ordered take-out, and then ate barbecue. He bought too much, ate slowly, and got a little cold.

"Is there anything? Go back if you have something. It's too late. You have to work tomorrow."

Fu Mingyuan shook his head slightly: "No, spam messages."

Shen Qi nodded, then handed him a cauliflower that didn't touch the seasoning much.

Well, he doesn't like eating.

Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes and opened his mouth.

Shen Qi obediently handed it to his mouth again.

It wasn't until the other party had eaten four pieces of cauliflower before he took it back.

"Will you go there tomorrow?" Fu Mingyuan asked after eating.

Shen Qi glanced at WeChat: "Don't go."

"I asked Ye Lai and Lu Tun to meet." He added: "The playoffs are about to begin, ah, encourage me before the game."

"Although Lu Tun can't play, it's good to stimulate him."

Fu Mingyuan gave a hum.

He knew that Ye Lai was Shen Qi's apprentice and a member of M1G.

"Who is Lu Tun?"

Although Shen Qi said Lu Tun before, he agreed and signed him, but he didn't know Lu Tun himself or who it was.

Just hearing him mention it all the time, slightly uncomfortable.

"HUOJ's." Shen Qi moved down the chair, tired of eating, and leaned on the back of the chair. His hair was still dry, but there was no dripping anymore, and it was a little uncomfortable.

"Brother, I don't know who returned the signature?" Shen Qi raised his bangs.

Fu Mingyuan snorted, probably because the smell of wine was too strong, and he was a little dizzy.

"If you sign, you will be given any request." He explained.

"I'm going to watch the game in the next few days." Shen Qi laughed. After laughing, he suddenly propped his chin and stared at Fu Mingyuan: "I will probably stay here until the game is over."

"Brother, did you finish recording in a week?"

Fu Mingyuan was looked at by his straightforward gaze, and his lips tightened.

There was a few moments of silence before humming.

"Go back next week."

"I live in a community with you."

"I saw you when I came today."

Looks very close to that little assistant.

Shen Qi chuckled, "A community?"

"what…"

He hadn't expected it. At that time, Shen Bozong did say that there were many celebrities in that community.

Maybe the two have passed by.

But he spends most of his time in the apartment and hasn't been out much.

"You know all of this, brother, what else do you know? Huh?"

"what do I like?"

"Or... Where do I have a mole on my body..."

"You know that too?"

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