I’m Completely Clueless About Sockpuppet Accounts Being Unmasked

Dinner is still set at the previous restaurant.

After eating, the three of them leaned back in their chairs to digest.

Lu Tun and Xu Leng joined together to talk.

"Idol is more serious when he plays games, but he doesn't really scold you."

"Sometimes he might really just want to scold you."

Xu Leng:...

It sounds nothing wrong with this, and what's wrong with it.

The two looked at their eyes and slumped to one side, their legs stretched directly under the table, and Shen Qi couldn't hide his smile with his head up.

Then, looking at each other, Lu Tun sighed first.

I don't know which brother is the idol chatting with again?

Brother Bangyi just gave him so many gifts. Although the idol is not short of money, he always feels very guilty.

The male **** should be busy, alas.

Shen Qi, who was sending a message to Fu Mingyuan, noticed the gazes of the two and turned his head to look at them: "Which hotel does the dog book at night? Or crowded with Lu Tun? He is afraid of the dark at night."

Xu Leng's mouth moved, and his heart asked him to call his brother now?

But this seemed to be a little more kind, and there was no emotional change on his face.

After thinking for a few seconds, he nodded.

Lu Tun grabbed Xu Leng's arm: "Idol, do you want to say this too!"

Shen Qi continued to lower his hair to the news, and responded to him: "Why, look at the sky outside, it's going to thunder."

"Are you going to call Ye Lai in the middle of the night like before? He will have to play tomorrow."

Lu Tun is lingering.

Fine.

Shen Qi chuckled lightly.

I'm not afraid that if you are afraid to knock on my door at night and disturb the world of my brother and me, what should I do?

He continued to send messages to his brother.

Your brother: [website] brother OWO

Your brother Qi: brother~good-looking~

Your brother Qi: What kind of brother do you like? OWO

Your brother Qi: Brother, are you still busy~

Your brother Qi: Brother, let me pick you up~ It's raining outside~ Have you brought an umbrella?

He waited for a while, but the other party didn't reply.

With a tut, he went to Fu Mingyuan Chaohua Square to sign in.

The topics he posted last time were over a thousand replies.

There are many people who learned from him and brushed the same topic.

Shen Qi held his chin with one hand, snorted coldly, squinted his eyes, and continued to scan the screen.

He typed fast, but after a few posts on Weibo, he was asked to enter the verification code. After waiting, he looked at Lu Tun and Xu Leng who were still sitting on the sidelines.

"You two won't go back?" His expression looked unhappy.

"Brother, aren't you with us?" Xu Leng asked.

Lu Tun immediately pulled him, although he was a little shorter and thinner than Xu Leng, his strength was still there, and he pulled him up directly: "Let’s go back now, bye idol, see you tomorrow, idol."

The idol must see which older brother is going to see, he is so difficult.

Shen Qi pressed the tip of his tongue against the teeth of his upper jaw, did not raise his head, and waved his left hand at them.

Continue to refresh the screen.

Not long after the two left, Fu Mingyuan called.

Shen Qi glanced at the sky, probably because it was going to rain, it seemed to be darker than usual at this time.

There are no more people in the restaurant, and there are fewer fans on the road than usual.

Shen Qi rubbed the armrest of the chair with his thumb, pressed the coldness that was gradually rising in his heart, and pressed to answer.

"Where?" The other party's low voice came, with some unsteady breath.

Shen Qi said: "Brother, are you over?"

Fu Mingyuan rubbed his sore temples. Actually, today's work should have ended long ago, but when the last group commented, Yang Su suddenly went crazy and began to dissed Chen Songlu crazy.

Chen Songlu himself is not a good-tempered person. Although Yang Su is an old man, he has no identity background after all. He was able to climb up by relying on his acting skills.

And Chen Songlu is a background person, and he is on the list of "Special Care" in this program group.

There was an error in the comment, and the program team could only cut this paragraph down, so that Yang Suping recovered his mood and started it again.

Although only the part of Yang Su was made up, the others had to sit there as a foil.

After the filming, Yang Su apologized to the show crew.

Although everyone accepted it with a good temper on the surface, they turned around and no one knew what the arrangement was behind the scenes.

Yang Su is not young anymore.

She sat alone in the lounge crying.

It was Fu Mingyuan who handed her the paper.

Fu Mingyuan leaned his back against the wall of the stairs, bent his knees slightly, his back was still straight, and his brows were slightly frowned, unable to hide his fatigue.

The light at the entrance of the stairs was not bright. He raised his head and held the phone in one hand, his expression slightly soft.

Du Jing went to ask the program team to borrow an umbrella, and when he came back, he saw what he looked like.

Moving his fingers, he stood there, took a picture of Fu Mingyuan, and added a beauty filter by the way.

Click Send Weibo.

It hasn't been open for a long time.

I clicked into Chaohua and took a look, and was blinded by the words "Brother, I want to see your abs", "Brother, I want to hug you" and "..." that are full of screens.

Du Jing:...

Are fans so scary now?

He closed his eyes after a second glance, almost without a glance.

"Borrowed umbrella..." Fu Mingyuan turned his head as soon as he said, subconsciously frowning and glanced at him.

"I'll come here now, brother, you wait for me inside first."

A faint voice came from the phone.

Du Jing:...

Row.

He went back alone.

It's already raining outside.

A flash of lightning fell on the eastern sky, which brightened the sky, and soon faded again.

Then came the thunder from far and near.

The rain is getting heavier.

Shen Qi hung up the phone, took the umbrella, and rushed over.

There are no pedestrians on the road.

The people in the building were almost gone. Only a few staff members were still walking around. He showed the pass to the security guard and rushed in.

Probably because he was running too fast, his shoulders were getting wet, but he didn't notice it.

As soon as I entered the building, I saw Fu Mingyuan standing at the top of the stairs.

He seemed to be looking at the door all the time.

As soon as I saw myself go in, my eyes were locked.

Fu Mingyuan has been waiting indeed.

He actually wanted to pick him up.

However, he held back.

In fact, not long after hanging up the phone, the teenager rushed in with an umbrella, his hair was a bit messy, his face was flushed from running, his clothes were half wet, and the umbrella in his hand was still dripping. His chest undulated violently when he was caught in the water.

He walked over.

Although it didn't show up on the surface, the steps to step out were much larger than usual.

The two were getting close. Fu Mingyuan placed one hand on Shen Qi's shoulder and touched his clothes lightly before speaking in a dumb voice, "Wet."

"Ah." Shen Qi turned his head and smiled at him: "It's okay, brother, I don't feel anything."

He handed the umbrella into Fu Mingyuan's hand, and scratched his fingertips at the slightly hot palm of the other party.

Fu Mingyuan seemed to be a little stiff. He took the umbrella and found the mask from his pocket. He lowered his head slightly and bent over, rubbing his fingertips across Shen Qi's cold and wet cheeks.

"Take it."

Shen Qi touched his cheek, looked around and there seemed to be no people around, and leaned in to his ear and whispered: "Brother, why are you taking the opportunity to touch my face again?"

Fu Mingyuan paused when he put on a mask, and said in a dull voice: "It's not a chance."

He lowered his eyes and fell on the boy's hand.

"on purpose."

Shen Qi sighed.

The cheeks hidden under the mask are actually a little hot.

He rubbed his hair, twisted his fingertips, and said, "Brother, are you holding an umbrella? I'm afraid of thunder."

"Look at the lightning and thunder outside, it's terrible."

Having said that, there was no fear in his tone, but some faint expectation.

Fu Mingyuan seemed to have believed his words and responded.

For a moment, he turned from Shen Qi's left to the right, propped up the umbrella, held it with one hand with his right hand, and pulled Shen Qi's wrist with his left.

Follow his wrist, palms against each other, until the fingers clasped.

Shen Qi let out a "huh".

Fu Mingyuan led him out while explaining: "Don't be afraid, I will be holding you."

After speaking, Shen Qi laughed lowly.

"Well, yes, I'm not afraid, brother."

The black umbrella rim covers the faces of the two of them, and there are hats blocking them, and no one will think that these two are strange people.

There were not many people on the road, all hiding in the house because of thunder and heavy rain.

Shen Qi's hand was stuffed into his pocket by Fu Mingyuan, and the cold hand was soon covered with heat.

He glanced at the rain dripping from the side of the umbrella, half of the umbrella tilted towards him.

He leaned against Fu Mingyuan in a small margin.

Walking on the road slowly holding hands in this way, no one would recognize them, which made Shen Qi feel very relieved.

Putting it in the opponent's pocket, he moved it manually while being led by the opponent.

Fu Mingyuan turned his head and glanced at him.

He was wearing a mask, only those deep eyes could be seen.

Compared to the first time I saw him, he was much softer.

Shen Qi stopped.

He pulled the umbrella slightly, lowering the umbrella a little bit, and then pulled on the other's collar.

Let Fu Mingyuan lower his head slightly.

Through the wet mask, the soft kiss fell on Fu Mingyuan's eyes.

Fu Mingyuan closed his eyes subconsciously.

First the left eye, then the right eye.

The sky flashed again.

The street lamp on the side of the road was dimmed.

Then came thunder.

Shen Qi tilted his head, leaning on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder and moving the turtle steps.

"Brother, I'm scared~"

Fu Mingyuan licked his dry lips, lowered his eyes, and gave a hum.

Squeezed the opponent's hand to show comfort.

The road from the building to the hotel is not far.

The two people walked for more than half an hour in a daze.

Fortunately, it was dark and thunderstorms at this time, and no reporters or fans followed.

Fu Mingyuan was wearing a suit today, and when he returned to the room, he was mostly wet.

Shen Qi took a bath first, he wears less clothes, and Fu Mingyuan is afraid that he will catch a cold.

When he came out, Fu Mingyuan took off his coat and sat on the sofa as if watching some video.

Shen Qi leaned over and took a look, and then heard some voices coming from the phone.

He immediately recognized what it was.

He grabbed the other party's cell phone and quickly exited.

"Oh, brother, how can you look at this?" He subconsciously licked his lips.

I just took a shower and my lips are a little dry.

Fu Mingyuan said "Huh?"

"The URL you sent me."

He didn't seem to be affected by anything, but simply appreciated a little movie.

The tone did not fluctuate at all.

Shen Qi took a towel, put it on his head and wiped it for him twice, and sighed: "If I show it to you, you can watch it. What if it is a virus?"

"I haven't seen it yet."

"Brother, how can you look at other people's bodies?"

The pajamas he wore had a low neckline, and the two buttons were not buttoned up. With the action of sitting down, the collar fluttered twice.

Fu Mingyuan's gaze swept across his delicate collarbone, and he licked his lower lip, his voice slightly dumb.

"I did not see."

He just clicked on it and didn't take a closer look.

The video loads slowly, only the sound comes out first.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, some hot hands covered the back of Shen Qi's hand, and after taking the towel from his hand, Fu Mingyuan stood up abruptly.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Shen Qi fiddled with his mobile phone, watched the other person walk towards the bathroom, licked the corners of his lips and slowly asked, "Brother, do you live with me at night?"

The other party's footsteps stopped, and there was silence for a while before he responded, "Well, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Shen Qi laughed happily.

After Fu Mingyuan went to take a bath, he opened his WeChat account.

When he saw him pick up someone, his brother sent him a message.

fmy: I saw it

fmy: no hurry

He chuckled, sat on the sofa with his knees folded, and began to flip through the small group of five.

Brother Gou: Lu Tun sleeps and screams

Brother Gou: Are you afraid of thunder? Sleep more dead than me

Little coriander: Wow, you two sleep together? Hugged you to sleep?

Little coriander: Give me a photo QWQ

Brother Dog: No photos

Ye Lai: He grinds his teeth when he sleeps, I guess it’s because Tiantian told you that he’s afraid of thunder and let him sleep with you.

Your brother Qi:?

Your brother Qi: What? You still up?

Ye Lai: Good night! !

After chatting with each other, he went to look through the game videos of previous years for a while. Before doing a lot of game analysis, after thinking about it, he sent them all to Xu Leng.

Xu Leng seconds back.

Brother Gou: Thank God A!

Your brother Qi:? In the future, it will be your captain and boss. You must read these. Each team has its own unique style of play.

Brother Gou: Good captain, I'll watch it now

Your brother Qi: Well, look good

He cut to Weibo again and saw that Fu Mingyuan's Weibo was updated.

A large group of groundhogs screamed in comments.

There is also something like "Brother is crazy for you and crazy for you".

Ah.

The man in the photo raised his head slightly, the light was dimmed, and he was making a call with his cell phone.

Although there is only a profile face, it is still invulnerable.

...

After doing all this, Shen Qi realized that it seemed that his brother took a long time in this bath.

When Fu Mingyuan came out, Shen Qi was explaining to Xu Leng the problems he encountered while watching the video.

The teenager was lying on the sofa, holding his mobile phone and crackling typing.

The brows were slightly furrowed, and the corners of his mouth pressed down.

Fu Mingyuan stepped on the slippers and walked over without making any movement.

The warm hand touched the boy's brow.

Shen Qi looked up at him in this posture.

The elder brother is wearing the pajamas he brought along.

Wearing loose clothes on his body, it becomes a little tight when he reaches the other side.

It seems that his shoulders are wider.

The lines of the neck are looming.

He hurriedly said goodnight to Xu Leng, and then threw away the phone.

The whole person rubbed up twice, until he reached the distance of the opponent, and pulled the hem of the opponent's clothes.

"what's happenin?"

Fu Mingyuan rubbed his frown for a while.

Shen Qi's voice became a little hoarse: "Brother, you bend over."

He ordered.

Although Fu Mingyuan was puzzled, he still bent over.

The warm lips covered.

The young man raised his head, holding the back of his head with one hand, and pulling his collar with the other.

The two received a long kiss.

...

"I just explained it to Brother Gou." Shen Qi curled up his legs and leaned his back on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder.

Fu Mingyuan leaned on his side and wiped his hair.

"I haven't played FPP mode for a long time, and my fingers are a little uncomfortable." He rubbed the opponent's shoulder with his back, as if acting like a baby.

Fu Mingyuan stiffened and moved back.

The look in his eyes became a little deep.

He closed his eyes.

Red ears.

"Which hand is uncomfortable?" The hair was almost wiped.

Shen Qi held up both hands.

Fu Mingyuan helped him rub it one by one with a gentle force.

Probably too comfortable, Shen Qi felt sleepy.

After a while, he fell asleep leaning on Fu Mingyuan's shoulder.

When people were asleep, Fu Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief and hugged him to the bed.

Young people are obviously not short, but very light.

When Shen Qi fell asleep, he subconsciously smashed his mouth.

Fu Mingyuan suddenly smiled, bent over, and kissed his eyes.

Then turned around and went to the bathroom again.

...

When Shen Qi woke up the next day, it was almost noon.

Fu Mingyuan was long gone by his side.

He rubbed his forehead, feeling a little painful.

Why did you fall asleep so comfortably last night?

Looking at the phone, it was over ten o'clock.

There are a few WeChat messages-

Lu Tun: Idol, wake up and call us

Lu Tun: God Gou hasn't woken up yet, is it a pig!

Lu Tun: I'm not talking about you, an idol!

fmy: The website has been deleted, so you are not allowed to read it

fmy: breakfast in the microwave

fmy: don't forget to delete it

fmy: It’s not good to see too much of this kind of stuff

Shen Qi yawned, covering his mouth with a smile spreading.

Your brother Qi: Brother, I woke up

Your brother Qi: Brother, I don’t watch~ I only watch you~

The other party has not responded, it is estimated that it is still being recorded.

...

The game starts at two o'clock in the afternoon.

There will be an M1G game on the first day.

It may be that the draw is too back. The strong teams are basically in Group A. In contrast, M1G's winning side is particularly small.

The scene of the game——

Lu Tun and Shen Qi both wore masks. After all, both of them are professional players. They are not afraid of ten thousand in case.

"Wow idol, how come your ticket is in the front row?" I haven't seen it before, so the seats of the three are scattered.

Shen Qi raised his eyebrows: "Internal ticket."

"Okay, brother is going to a place where you can't sit."

Lu Tun and Xu Leng:...

It is agreed to watch the game together, you go to sit on the internal ticket alone?

are you human?

The two people who only grabbed the back row could only hold a group for warmth.

The commentator, the commentator is speaking the official opening remarks.

The players in the competition table are taking their seats.

Shen Qi lowered his head and swiped the Weibo joke for a while, then laughed out loud.

It didn't take long for me to feel like someone was sitting next to me.

He turned his head and glanced.

It is HUOJ's small profit.

Shen Qi felt that the opening was a bit boring and scratched his chin.

Then he patted Bo Li on the shoulder.

Bo Li, who was listening attentively to the commentary, turned his head suspiciously.

Shen Qi slowly pulled down the mask, then showed an innocent smile to Bo Li, and quickly put on the mask again.

small profits:……

Bo Li rushed to the ground.

The other professional players in the front row saw him fall and hurriedly came to help him.

Bo Li darkened his face and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need any help.

He is HUOJ's ace player. If he is really injured, can he sue Angry for deliberately hurting people?

Sitting back in his seat, Boli covered his mouth with one hand, and leaned in to Shen Qi's ear and pressed his voice to speak: "Damn, how come you secretly watch the game, are you trying to scare me? Where did you get the front row ticket? This Isn't it an internal ticket?"

Shen Qi also followed him, covering his mouth, leaning over and whispering: "Ask the sponsor for what you want."

"Can you get it down? You are so poor that you want to ask me for money, what sponsor do you know? Could it be that you betrayed Hue? There are women among the sponsors?"

Shen Qi stepped on his foot: "Hey, who do you say is poor? Didn't I go home and inherit hundreds of millions of fortunes?"

"Moved? I specifically asked the sponsor for the position next to you."

"Look at my brother, I've even inquired about your position."

Bo Li hehehe.

Also inherited hundreds of millions of fortunes.

If he had hundreds of millions of fortunes, why would he be ashamed to ask him for money to eat?

However, it is false to say that it is not touched.

It is also true to say that I was surprised.

"Where is Xiao Lutun? I asked him for a ticket before, but he didn't want it, saying he wants to share the joys and sorrows with you." Bo Li sighed, Lu Tun was really naive.

Shen Qi pointed to the back row.

Bo Li sighed again.

"What are you going to do? Watching the game and wearing a mask, for fear that others will recognize you?"

Shen Qi said, nodded, and said with no guilty conscience: "Yes, you see that I have so many fans. If I was recognized, the stadium would be blocked and no one would watch the game, wouldn't it be embarrassing."

small profits:……

Bo Li rolled his eyes again.

Why does he want to talk to Angry?

He is not angry, he specializes in making others angry.

Bo Li ignored him.

Shen Qi shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Then he patted the shoulder of the man on the left again.

Sitting on the left is EVE's Buxiu (Sun Fan), also a player who has won the MVP.

He did the same again.

Said the same thing to the other party.

Witnessing all the small profits:...

Hehe, all touches are fake.

The two commentators finally finished their opening remarks.

The playoffs in November this year have finally officially started.

A total of 30 teams participated in the competition, divided into two groups AB, 15 teams in each group, and Group A and Group B rotated for the competition.

Today is Group A, tomorrow is Group B, and the day after tomorrow is Group A. In the preliminary round, each group will participate in two days of competition, and the top ten teams in each group will enter the semi-finals.