Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Mr. Yazipi was very happy this time, while Fu Qianyuan was a little helpless, but felt that this was actually a very good thing.

He would rather Fu Tong scold him like this than see him talking about the past with red eyes like just now.

That hurt him so much.

Fu Qianyuan lowered his eyes, didn't bother Fu Tong anymore, turned around and went back to the opposite side.

He had just moved here, and the furniture hadn't been bought yet. The room was very empty, and there wasn't even a coffee table in the living room. There was only an easel in the middle, with a marker on it, which was exactly the same as Fu Qianyuan's head portrait, blue in color. The dragon wraps a white cub in the middle, and gently presses against his forehead.

Fu Qianyuan walked over, and lightly tapped Zai Zai on the painting with his finger.

The cub squatted there with its head up, the fur on its body was soft, and it seemed to be smiling.

This kind of cub is what Fu Qianyuan looks like in his memory. He loves to laugh, to make trouble, to watch the sunrise, to play in Longmianjian, and to run wantonly outside when the snow stops. Shau ​​Xue threw herself into his arms to act like a baby, sweet and soft, always carefree.

He had appeared before, but because of Fu Qianyuan's carelessness, the cub on Long Xun Mountain disappeared, and since then, there has been a Fu Tong who is sensitive and pretends not to care in the world.

As long as Fu Qianyuan thinks of Fu Tong's appearance and what he said just now, he feels aching in his heart.

He closed his eyes and was about to turn around when the phone rang suddenly.

The caller ID showed three words - Qin Zihang.

Fu Qianyuan is a Dragon of Destiny, and he has basically stayed on Longxun Mountain for more than 3000 years. There are only a few people who have been with him, and they are all Destiny monsters who came out of the chaos from the sky and the earth just like him.

Qin Zihang is one of them. Kunpeng, who is only half a minute younger than Fu Qianyuan, has been in the world for many years. Now he has a family, a partner and cubs, and his life is very satisfactory.

Fu Qianyuan connected, his voice was very weak: "What's wrong?"

The person who spoke was not Qin Zihang, but a playful voice: "Have you coaxed your cub?"

Fu Qianyuan was silent for a moment: "He doesn't want to talk to me."

The people over there were not surprised by this: "Normally, with your deadly virtue, it's a ghost to be able to coax you back."

Fu Qianyuan: "..."

Fu Qianyuan frowned: "What exactly do you want to say?"

The person who spoke was Shen Ze, who was originally Phoenix, and because his words were too unpopular, he had already entered Fu Qianyuan's blacklist a few days ago.

Sensing that Fu Qianyuan wanted to hang up the phone, Shen Ze hurriedly said, "Don't hang up first, don't I want to care about you? I just saw you and your cub in the First Hospital of Longdu, um... I eavesdropped on it by the way, and to be honest, I feel a little prickly, whether it's for you or for him."

Fu Qianyuan pursed his lips: "Yes."

Shen Ze smiled: "After listening to it, I feel that you have used the wrong method of coaxing people, so I came here to give you a trick, are you moved or not?"

Fu Qianyuan didn't believe him: "Before you asked me to talk to him, I tried, but...he didn't want to listen to me, because it's too late to talk now."

Shen Ze choked: "That was an accident. Didn't I not know your cub's character very well before? Now that I understand, I think maybe you can refer to the routine Qin Zihang used when chasing his family. After all..."

He laughed: "The two of you have similar personalities. You both rely on accidents to find a partner, and you will be lonely if there is no accident."

Qin Zihang: "..."

Fu Qianyuan: "..."

There was a muffled sound from the microphone, and when there was another reaction, the speaker switched back to Qin Zihang: "I'll fight for your share, too."

Fu Qianyuan was silent.

Then I heard Qin Zihang's voice again: "But what Shen Ze said, I think you can think about it."

The voice was calm, without any ups and downs, but Fu Qianyuan thought about the methods he used to chase Lu Qi, and he couldn't calm down.

The method Shen Ze said can be summed up in three sentences - talk more, have a thick skin, and throw away all the little fresh routines.

The key point in the three sentences is the last one.

But to be honest, if it wasn't for Qin Zihang's pursuit of Lu Qi, the latter had already taken a liking to him, and for Qin Zihang's actions at that time, Lu Qi could have sued him for harassment at the Monster Bureau.

Fu Qianyuan stopped talking.

Qin Zihang and him have similar personalities. Except in front of his sweetheart, he is taciturn. When two people like this are together, the cold scene can be so cold that they cannot be rescued.

In the end, Shen Ze thought they were embarrassed and hung up the phone.

The surroundings fell silent again.

Fu Qianyuan lingered on the dragon and Zai Zai in the painting for a long time, slowly thinking about it.

**

The next day, the weather was fine.

Perhaps it was because he was in a good mood after beating his ex-boyfriend, and Fu Tong rarely had a good night's sleep. When he woke up and saw the blue sky, white clouds and the breeze blowing the leaves through the window, he felt even better.

But this good mood didn't last long.

Half an hour later, Fu Tong stood outside his house and frowned at the person in front of him: "Fu Qianyuan, you..."

you are annoying?

Are you so interesting?

Are you finished?

Can you still show some face?

A few words walked around in his heart, but he didn't say it in the end, because Fu Tong had said it so many times in the past two days, so much that he felt that it was meaningless to say it any more, but Still useless.

After all, Fu Qianyuan's attitude is obvious.

don't bother.

interesting.

not finished.

For you, shameless.

Just like now, Fu Qianyuan didn't care about Fu Tong's attitude at all, and smiled slowly at him: "I bought you breakfast, you eat a little, and then we go to the Monster Bureau together."

The words were very natural, as if what they were talking about was an appointment between the two of them.

Fu Tong: "..."

The skin and patience are not enough, and the three-dimensional can't use the emoji to attack mentally. At the same time, Fu really doesn't know what to do with Fu Qianyuan.

In front of him, Fu Qianyuan still had a smile on his face, and the plastic bag containing the breakfast was less than [-] centimeters away from Fu Tong's hand.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes, and 3 minutes later, he took the bag expressionlessly.

I can turn my face and close the door if I brush your ears and hair, and I won’t eat breakfast for nothing.

No one can do such a thing as being ruthless.

Fu Tong opened the breakfast bag, poured it into the soy milk cup, and entered the elevator. Fu Qianyuan followed him, not talking, just watching him and smiling.

The elevator slowly descended to the lower floors. When he reached the first floor, Fu Tong had just finished drinking his soy milk. He looked down and saw that there were still two steamed buns in the bag.

Fu Tong felt that Fu Qianyuan was really a dog. He never liked this kind of pasta with fillings since he was a child. It is impossible for Fu Qianyuan not to remember, but he bought it on purpose.

——Take the trouble, throw away the waste, you can only stuff it to him, rounding it up is equal to having breakfast together.

Not ordinary scheming.

Fu Tong turned his head to look at Fu Qianyuan. The latter met his eyes, and the smile on his face instantly softened a little.

He has a good life, and he looks good when he is usually cold-faced and silent. It goes without saying that he smiles, but in Fu Tong's eyes, this kind of smile has no other feeling except that it is an eyesore.

Fu Tong withdrew his gaze, tied the plastic bag in his hand, did not speak, and stared straight out of the community.

After 15 minutes, go to the Monster Bureau.

Bai Tang was still the most energetic of them all, and ran over with the sugar bowl in his arms to deliver candy to the boss.

It is still white rabbit toffee, one original flavor and one red bean flavor.

Fu Tong took it, and then put the plastic bag containing the steamed stuffed bun into Bai Tang's hand.

Yesterday he failed to deliver a gift, but today he got a gift from a boss, Bai Tang was a little panicked: "This is..."

"Steamed bun." Fu Tong popped an original toffee and put it in his mouth, "It's a gift in return."

If he smelled it right, that smell should be carrot stuffing.

While thinking this way, Bai Tang also opened the bag, and it really was stuffed with carrots.

The little white rabbit was very happy, thinking that the boss bought it for him specially, the fluffy rabbit ears popped out and shook: "Thank you, brother!"

After the words fell, Fu Tong smiled, and Fu Qianyuan next to him raised his eyes and looked at him lightly.

Bai Tang keenly sensed the danger, but he didn't know the reason. After thinking about it, he shrank back with his bun and sugar bowl in his arms, and retreated silently.

Fan Xiu and Rao She felt something was wrong when Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan came in, and they didn't speak a word from the beginning to the end, lying there silently pretending to sleep.

Soon, the nine o'clock wall clock sounded, and several people in the Monster Bureau gradually became busy.

The only one who was idle was Fu Tong, who sat there and continued to play with his mobile phone in front of the monitor. Occasionally, he was poked by Fu Qianyuan, so he found an emoji pack from the ex-boyfriend's special folder and went back.

Time goes by little by little.

When it was almost ten o'clock, I suddenly heard a loud noise from behind.

Fu Tong turned his head and saw Rao She and Fan Xiu coming out of the corner room, his brows were tightly frowned, as if something bad was on his mind.

And the sound just now was caused by them slamming the door when they came out.

Seeing them come out, Bai Tang raised his eyes and asked urgently: "How is it, did you tell me?"

Rao She's eyes were full of irritability: "It's still the same, it won't say anything, and if we are asked too much, we will use the rules of the bureau to suppress people, but we really have nothing to do with them."

Bai Tang was a little worried: "Then what should I do?"

Fan Xiu shook his head: "I don't know, unless there is someone among us who can do a wave of violent law enforcement or something, people like him are afraid of this, um..."

At the end of the speech, the tone suddenly changed, the three of them paused, then turned their heads together and looked at Fu Tong.

Fu Tong: "..."

Fu Tong paused, then raised his head, Bai Tang had already walked in front of him with a stack of papers in his arms, the rabbit looked at him eagerly, and said in a weak voice, "Brother Tong... can I ask you something?"

Fu Tong was expressionless: "I can't."

The little white rabbit sniffled, didn't intend to give up, and took another step forward, probably because he was panicked, he couldn't walk steadily when he walked, he staggered, and the documents in his hand scattered all around in an instant.

The top one fell right at Fu Tong's feet.

Fu Tong lowered his head habitually, and stopped immediately after seeing the content above.

It was a sketch, on which a strange person was outlined in thick black, with limbs curled up on a wall, smiling strangely at the person outside the paper.

It was exactly the same as the monster he had encountered in the hospital before.