Ch39 - fmy: When I get back, we’ll kiss

Edited by kat

After sending out the Weibo post, Shen Qi leaned back in his chair and even stretched out his legs, half-pursed his lips, and scratched his chin with his fingers. 

Because he was wearing a mask, He Bin could only see his eyes that were at half-mast.

He Bin moved his gaze to Rong Jing again and let out a mysterious laugh. 

Rong Jing, sitting in front of him, seemed to notice him. He turned his head and looked at him, and there seemed to be something dark in his eyes.

Yesterday, BIG deliberately targeting him caused a nameless fire to burn in Rong Jing’s heart every time he saw He Bin.

If it wasn’t for BIG using overwhelming numbers to bully the weak in the beginning, he would not have been eliminated.

He Bin didn’t seem to be aware of his hostility. He had a smile on his originally somewhat fierce face, and even nodded his head in a friendly way towards Rong Jing. 

Rong Jing sneered and was unwilling to even greet him.

He Bin looked away and saw Shen Qi’s shoulders moving. He seemed to be laughing happily. 

He Bin: …..?

He glanced at the Weibo comments and then focused on the competition. 

Shen Qi was naturally in a pretty good mood now. After all, he had had a bit of satisfaction in the morning.

He bowed his head and continued to send messages to Gege. 

Your Qi Ge: QWQ Gege, Baby has been slandered

Your Qi Ge: QWQ Gege, Baby isn’t happy, Baby can only be happy if Gege gives him a kiss 

fmy: When I get back, we’ll kiss

Fu Mingyuan replied in nearly a second. 

Du Jing, who was sitting next to him and watching other people do their takes again, had drawn closer to say that he had asked the public relations department to take hundreds of sockpuppet accounts to attack people when he glanced down at the screen carelessly.

When I get back, we’ll kiss 

Du Jing: ???

His eyes were about to grow a sty and become inflamed. 

However, Fu Mingyuan still looked like always, with an expression as if nothing had happened, and he had just made a very ordinary remark.

Du Jing looked at Fu Mingyuan’s ears reflexively. 

They weren’t red.

Aware of Du Jing’s gaze, Fu Mingyuan raised his eyelids and gave him a faint look. Then, he lowered his eyes and continued to type slowly. 

fmy: Don’t be unhappy, I’ll fix it

fmy: Focus on watching the competition and pick me up in the evening 

Seeing this, Shen Qi smiled, and he even laughed out loud a little.

He had to say, this kind of feeling of someone protecting him actually felt quite good. 

His heart had gone soft.

He took back his smile, and his expression became serious. The tip of his tongue pressed against his upper lip, and he kept feeling a faint thread of sweetness in his mouth. 

Your Qi Ge: Okay da, QWQ, Wait for me, Gege ya

After a minute, the other party replied—— 

fmy: En

fmy: Baby 

Shen Qi’s heart pounded twice.

He covered his cellphone and used the fingers of his left hand to pinch his mask-covered cheek. His knuckles tightened, his fingertips turned red, and the half of his cheek being pinched sank in. 

The tip of his foot pushed back unconsciously, and an indescribable sense of shame spread from the the top of his head to the bottom of his feet.

Even his toes hidden in his shoes were curled up. 

His cheeks were also starting to get hot.

Even his eyes and ears were getting hot. 

He couldn’t see it, but his face was already completely red.

It took more than half an hour for the numb feeling in his body to dissipate. 

The first match for Group B was already drawing to a close.

EVE had three players left. 

Their total kill score was eight.

The remaining two teams each had one player left, and they had all chosen to hide. 

HUOJ’s performance wasn’t very good this match. They had two kill points and were ranked eighth.

At the end of the first game, at half time—— 

M1G’s manager, Jiang Zhuanzhuang, pushed through the crowd. With a very ugly look on his face, he pulled on Rong Jing’s arm and walked to the exclusive lounge for the players in the back.

The remaining three M1G players looked at each other and didn’t know what had happened. 

Ye Lai immediately grew relieved without his captain sitting right next to him.

He widened his eyes to look at the other two M1G members next to him, then took out his cellphone and sent a message to Shen Qi. 

At this time, the audience onsite was gradually growing restless. Their original discussion about the competition gradually deviated.

This was because yesterday’s “audio clip event” now had a follow-up. 

Angry himself had made a Weibo post.

And it was the type that directly fought back. 

This counted as a gigantically great thing for fans who really liked Angry.

Their God A had finally appeared! 

The fans who had endured for a whole day and avoided going to Weibo to fight felt like they were going to cry.

He was still their God A. 

The previous Weibo post even ended with the sentence “went back home to inherit the family property.”

Their wait was really worth it. 

Who knew who exclaimed in the audience, “God A is really fucking fierce.”

Gradually, the crowd had a few small quarrels, which gradually subsided with the start of the second match. 

Lu Tun and Xu Leng, sitting in the back row, glanced at Weibo.

Lu Tun’s eyes stung, and he grabbed Xu Leng’s hand excitedly. “Wuwuwuwu Idol is so strong, I love him so much!” 

He nursed grievances for Idol for so long. The other had been trampled on by Rong Jing and Chen Lingming directly and indirectly for so long, and now he could finally fight back.

With regards to skills, Rong Jing really couldn’t compare with Idol. 

We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.

When Idol was still in M1G, Rong Jing had quarreled with Idol because of tactical issues.

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Those who attempted to dismantle his CP were not permitted to do so.

Lu Tun: …..? 

No! Idol was a scum man!

…… 

Backstage in M1G’s Lounge——

Chen Ling sat in a chair with a dark expression on his face. 

“Losing in the competition, heh heh,” Chen Ling sneered.

Rong Jing threw his tablet on the sofa, ignoring him as his expression directly darkened. 

“You rushed over here to yell at me for what?”

Rong Jing kicked the coffee table, and his expression was even uglier than Chen Ling’s. “Why aren’t you going to go curse out those noob members?” 

Jiang Zhuangzhuang coughed, leaned against the door, lowered his head, and didn’t look at the two of them.

Chen Ling slapped his cellphone onto the table. “You once swore to me that nobody knew about this recording besides you?” 

“What recording?” Rong Jing crossed his arms, leaned against the back of the sofa, and stared at him for a while before he suddenly reacted. “Aren’t you talking nonsense right now? Besides me recording it at that time, who else was…”

“Look yourself ba,” Cheng Ling lowered his voice a bit, suppressing his fury. 

At the end of the first day of the competition, some investors had already come to sound them out, saying that if M1G couldn’t rank well, they were very likely to withdraw their investments.

Withdraw their investments? 

That meant that he would make even less money.

Who knew what had come over that blogger who they had contacted. When his post had been deleted, Chen Ling had gone to find him, but suddenly he couldn’t get in touch with him, and then that blogger had even apologized. 

Originally, most people didn’t believe him, and even suspected that he had been bribed by Angry.

But the bad thing was that Angry had made a Weibo post. 

And he had expressed that he also had the original recording.

This morning, he again received calls from several investors. 

This time, they weren’t sounding him out, but directly indicating that they were going to withdraw their investments.

Chen Ling immediately grew frantic. 

Without investors, let alone making money, even keeping the club running was going to be hard.

Rong Jing took a look at Weibo. 

A few seconds later, he snorted and laughed. “If we’re going to compete, then let’s compete. He’s not afraid that when it comes time, he’ll lose to me…”

Chen Ling kicked the table. “You, winning against him? Rong Jing, I don’t know if it’s because I gave you too much freedom during this period, but as long as you are willing to package things well and play during the competition, what future could we not have? 

“Do you have a measure of your own skills?

“Also, the main point is that Shen Qi has this recording in his hands. 

“If you didn’t give me the recording and try to force him to death, would we be in this situation?”

Chen Ling, who had been a leader for many years, soon calmed down and jerked at Rong Jing’s collar. “In tomorrow’s competition, if you can’t even enter the semi-finals, I’ll have to consider whether you should be the team captain.” 

Yesterday’s rank was already the worst that M1G had ever achieved. Even back when they had first started, they had ranked better than yesterday.

If it wasn’t for Rong Jing still needing to compete tomorrow, Chen Ling would have really liked to beat him up. 

He pushed the person onto the sofa and patted himself off.

Now he had to ingratiate himself with those investors. 

It was only after Chen Ling left that Rong Jing got up from the sofa.

His dark eyes looked at Jiang Zhuangzhuang, who had been watching the show the entire time. 

He gritted his teeth and picked up the tablet again.

He couldn’t lose. 

How could he lose.

It was his dream to win the championship himself. 

The viciousness in his eyes was gradually suppressed.

Jiang Zhuangzhuang sighed at his appearance. 

Why do this.

Why did they have to do all of that back then. 

Everything was clearly fine at the beginning.

But one just had to be obsessed with wealth, and the other had gone glory-mad. 

And destroyed a team.

After thinking about it, Jiang Zhuangzhuang turned around and went out to let Rong Jing think things through. 

Turning to go into the restroom, Jiang Zhuangzhuang looked around before sending a message to President Shen.

…… 

A few hours later, at the scene of the program shoot, after completing the last set of shots, Du Jing helped Fu Mingyuan get some water, and the nearby makeup artists and several members of the program crew rushed over.

Because the venue was too hot, Fu Mingyuan had a thin layer of sweat on his face and some beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. He raised his head and drank two mouthfuls of wolfberry tea. 

Several female staff members were staring at him, as if he was not drinking wolfberry tea, but them.

Du Jing: …. 

He couldn’t keep watching this.

When Fu Mingyuan finished drinking, he buttoned his cuffs that he had undone because it was too hot, put on his coat, and turned his face, with a little detachment in his eyes. 

The cold white light on his face added even more of a sense of distance.

The head of the makeup artists was holding a notebook and falteringly went forward to hold out the notebook. “Um… Fu Ge, can I get an autograph?” 

The makeup artist was a little shy. When they looked at Fu Mingyuan up close, they felt that his eyes seemed to be able to pierce through people. They were really too deep and alluring.

All around them were stars who were ready to finish up the show, and many people were surrounding the staff members. 

There was no surprise on Fu Mingyuan’s face. He nodded slightly and took the makeup artist’s paper and pen.

As usual, Du Jing bent down with a look of there being no love in his life. 

Fu Mingyuan paused for a moment and supported the notebook against his palm to sign it.

Several staff members were clasping their hands together and were about to jump up and down with excitement. 

“Fu Ge, can we take a picture of you? We’ll just pass it along to the main page… ”

Fu Mingyuan froze and paused in his movements. 

Main page?

He frowned slightly and didn’t seem to understand. 

But he still said, “Alright.”

One of the staff immediately squatted down, looking for the best angle, and captured Fu Ge right in the middle of autographing something! 

AHHHHHHH FU GE WAS TOO HOT!

This was much hotter than that picture that was sneakily taken at that hotel! 

They didn’t know how many little sisters would envy them to death after sending this out ah!

They couldn’t take photos while the program was being filmed, but now the shoot was done ah. They could finally take pictures of Fu Ge! 

In the side shot of Fu Mingyuan, his profile was angular, the bridge of his nose was high, and you could also see his long eyelashes!

In order to autograph things for them, Fu Mingyuan once again rolled up his sleeves slightly, revealing a small part of his wrist. Against the black of his shirt, even his wrist became sexy! 

When Shen Qi arrived and stood by the door, he saw such a scene.

There were clearly many people around, but it seemed that he could only see Fu Mingyuan. 

Fu Mingyuan was standing in the middle of the group of brightly smiling girls. His back was straight, and his long legs were slightly bent, seemingly in order to match the height of the girls. He held the notebook in the palm of his hand, lowered his head, and seriously signed every stroke.

The curve of his lips straightened, and the light shone all the way down from his Adam’s apple, stopping at the collar of his shirt, and the lines of his waist were tucked into his coat. 

Shen Qi felt that his fingertips were hot, a kind of numbness began to burst from his scalp, and his heart began to accelerate uncontrollably.

Even his breath grew heavy. 

It was like he had gone back to the morning when the two of them were having an owners’ meeting under the covers.

Strange, happy, and uncontrollable. 

After a while, he rubbed his hair and pressed down on the feeling that was so strange that his heart couldn’t even bear it.

“Young Master Shen?” A staff member who had led him around before had stared at him for a long time while trying to see his badge before he realized who he was. 

The staff member didn’t quite understand why this young master always liked to wear a mask. It was clear that based on his eyes, he should be pretty good-looking.

It was only after Shen Qi’s fingertips trembled and he returned to his senses, that he nodded at the staff member. 

Instead of going in, he turned straight into the stairwell.

With his head lowered, he passed by Su Ya, and Wu Yan who was beside her. 

Wu Yan stared at his back for a long time.

“What’s the matter? Were they someone you recognize?” Su Ya hadn’t recognized him. 

Wu Yan frowned, nodded, and then shook his head. “Was that Young Master Shen? It seemed to be him.”

Su Ya stopped and followed his gaze over, but how could she still see his figure. 

She straightened out her clothes and said, “To each their own is the best policy. After I get back to A City, I may move in with your family’s President Shen.

“However, Shen Qi and I are not suited to communicate much with each other.” 

Wu Yan answered affirmatively, and then he began to worry and said, “However, President Shen’s illness…”

Su Ya gave a gentle smile. “Wu Yan, although love can’t influence everything, but ah, it can make everything a bit better.” 

Wu Yan didn’t seem to understand, but he still nodded.

He thought of the Weibo post that Shen Qi had made, and his eyes were filled with a smile. 

……

Shen Qi sat down in the stairwell and leaned against the wall. He licked his suddenly dry lips and felt the urge to smoke. 

He propped up his chin and looked at the already dark night outside. Tomorrow’s weather would probably be poor, as there weren’t any stars in the night sky, and the moon also hadn’t appeared.

Shen Qi took out his cellphone and sent a message to Fu Mingyuan. 

Your Qi Ge: Gege, I’m waiting for you in the stairwell~

He didn’t say which stairwell, but he felt that Gege would definitely know. 

The last message was still Gege’s “Baby.”

It was really a bit shameful. 

With his right hand on his forehead, he closed his eyes for a while, then chuckled quietly.

Ah, if he was Baby, then he was Baby. After all, who wasn’t a baby. 

Done thinking, he again fiddled with his hair.

He still felt numb to the roots of his hair. 

He was clearly the one who had first said it, so how come right now he was so….

After taking a few deep breaths, Shen Qi clicked on Weibo, which he hadn’t looked at since he had made his post. 

Angry’s supertopic had become a real heaven for fans.

[If you say that God A played fixed matches, please take out the evidence and submit it to the League for them to judge, thank you. Just saying that there were fixed matches, wow you guys are so powerful ah] 

[Online trolls, remember, you’re also legally responsible for what you say online]

[The waters of the e-sports circle are too deep, but the people I like are just in this circle] 

[Heard that some people have received a legal notice?]

Of course, there were still some bad comments as always mixed in—— 

[Heh heh, you can clarify things with just one Weibo post? Hyping things up a bit?]

[Creating such an uproar with your old boss, you already had a lot of problems ba] 

[Based on your tone, those who didn’t know better would think that you were number one in the e-sports circle]

[……] 

No one paid attention to their comments.

The water army seemed to have disappeared since then. 

And the comments on the first few pages of comments below Angry’s Weibo post were all the same——

[God A should face-off in person! We support you!] 

Shen Qi rubbed his temple with a bit of a headache.

What was going on with these obvious zombie sockpuppet accounts. 

In the middle of the pile of zombie accounts were fans who were struggling to speak but were especially happy copying these comments.

Shen Qi went in one by one to look at these fans’ Weibos, and if he saw some jokes, he liked those posts. 

Doing this in the middle of the night, a lot of people thought Angry’s account had been hacked.

About 15 minutes later, there was the sound of very regular footsteps on the stairs. 

It was probably because work was finishing up tonight, but all the lights here had been turned off, and only the lights on the ground floor were still on.

The light was weak, so Shen Qi couldn’t see the outline of the person in front of him clearly, but he could recognize his footsteps, the smell of his body, and his height and body shape. 

Standing on the bottom step, he reached out, grabbed Fu Mingyuan’s collar, and pulled him towards himself.

Borrowing on the height of the steps, he was now one head taller than Fu Mingyuan. His right hand was engulfed by the other party’s warm palm. One by one, their fingers slowly intertwined, making the other party’s arms bend and stick tightly against the wall. 

Shen Qi held the other person’s wrist in his left hand and raised it over his head.

He leaned downward, his legs slightly bent, his left knee against the other person’s knee. 

Slightly leaning over his head, he kissed the other party’s warm lips.

It was very loving, but not tender. 

Shen Qi was restless against the other party’s lips, but he just refused to open his mouth.

Until the guest was turned into the host. 

Fu Mingyuan’s grasped hands escaped their shackles, and he put one hand around Shen Qi’s waist to bring the other person closer to himself. Using some strength, he picked up the other person from the steps.

Their breathing became blazing hot. 

The wind at night was a little cold, but they didn’t feel it at all.

Fu Mingyuan was very strong. He clearly looked very proper usually, but when he kissed, he didn’t leave any room at all. He had to leave his breath over every inch of him. 

Shen Qi’s hand on the other party’s clothes slightly tightened.

It was a bit of a shock. 

A few minutes later, their two heads pressed against each other.

Fu Mingyuan’s hand stroked Shen Qi’s back, helping him breathe. 

Shen Qi licked his somewhat numb lips, and a laugh overflowed from his throat.

“Gege, why didn’t you duck? What if it was someone else? You would just…” 

Before he finished talking, he was pecked on the lips again.

Fu Mingyuan’s breathing was also a little disordered, and he stroked him on the waist with his hand. 

The young man’s waist was slender.

There wasn’t the tiniest hint of fat. 

He could completely encircle it.

Even their breaths were intertwined. 

Fu Mingyuan said in a hoarse voice, “I wouldn’t.

“I knew it was you. 

“I knew as soon as you stood there.”

He knew the smell of the young man’s body. 

He was familiar with his scent.

Shen Qi was stunned for a moment and let out a low “oh.” 

After a few seconds, he breathed steadily, and then said, “Gege, I haven’t even asked you, how can you kiss so well ah?

“Look, my legs go soft every time you kiss me, and I can’t even stand steady. Can you teach me some more?” 

Fu Mingyuan stared at him under the weak light.

There was a slight smile on his lips. 

“En.”

…… 

When they got back to where they were staying, Fu Mingyuan packed up.

Shen Qi looked at him with one hand propped on his chin. 

“Gege, wait for me to go back.

“Gege, does your little brother live with you ah. Ah, it’s a pity, can I come and see him? 

“Doesn’t your room lack me?”

Fu Mingyuan didn’t have many clothes, and most of them had already been packed by Du Jing. 

He closed the suitcase, then approached Shen Qi, bending down and giving him another kiss.

Shen Qi pulled at his collar to continue. 

The other side rubbed his soft hair with some restraint. “We can’t kiss any more, or I won’t be able to hold back.”

When he said this, his eyes were always on Shen Qi’s face, attentive and serious. 

Shen Qi almost didn’t manage to keep his a straight face.

How could Gege be so cute. 

Saying such things so seriously.

Shen Qi raised his head, his fingers going up step by step from the bottom of the other party’s clothes as though they were walking, all the way up to his collar, his Adam’s apple, his lips. 

His fingers rubbed across the other party’s lips.

It felt a bit ticklish. 

Half-kneeling on the sofa, he straightened up and got Fu Mingyuan to bend down. He drew close to his ear and slowly whispered, “That’s fine ah Gege~”

Fu Mingyuan reacted after a while, grabbing his hand and clasping his fingers. 

Similarly, imitating him, he drew close to his ear, and whispered to him.

Shen Qi let out an “ah.” 

He went numb again from head to toe.

He was finished, he couldn’t compare with Gege. 

—

The author has something to say:

Where can he not compare? 

Guess what Fu Ge said, shishishi

Cough. 

I also want to show an owner’s meeting! But the conditions won’t let me! There’s also people who want to hear the audio recording, but the recording is all quarrelling ya hahahahahaha (scratching head and puzzled face)

Wuwuwu it has been busy at the end of the year recently, only just managed to update, my situation is so heard. 

Thank you guys for the mines and nutrient solution.

Love you guys, BoBo!