Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Surrounded by these unbearable and piercing voices, Fu Tong closed his eyes, and the despair in his heart surged from all directions, almost drowning him.

……

Fu Qianyuan said that he was not sick and everything would be fine.

But Fu Tong felt that he couldn't get better.

Malicious intruders are like maggots attached to the bones, hiding in the shadows and watching him all the time. They ridicule and ridicule, every word is biting, making him sleepless, but laughing there, saying that these have nothing to do with them, they are all It was Fu Tong's own fault.

"Look, it's no wonder that Fu Qianyuan doesn't like you, and other people don't love you either, little monster, with your current appearance, who doesn't get tired of seeing you?"

"Sick, neurotic, out of ten monsters."

"You'd better hide this side of yourself, and don't let Fu Qianyuan see it, otherwise, you will be completely disgusted by him."

Fu Tong didn't want to care, didn't want to believe what they said, but he couldn't control it.

He became more and more panicked, more and more frightened, and he didn't dare to let Fu Qianyuan know. He just wanted to cover up all this with illusory peace. Sleeping spell.

Relying on them, Fu Tong finally fell asleep, but he didn't expect that falling asleep would be accompanied by pale and heart-wrenching nightmares.

Closing the eyes is an endless nightmare, opening the eyes is full of malicious glances and wanton ridicule.

They were like countless poisoned knives, stabbing Fu Tong's heart one after another.

Fu Tong couldn't avoid it, but he couldn't bear it either.

He felt like he was about to collapse.

Just like it is now.

His eyes were dry, his ears were buzzing, his whole body was groggy, and he had a splitting headache. Whether he opened or closed his eyes, he could see a layer of blood mist in front of his eyes.

And even at this point, those monsters still refused to let him go, crowded densely in the blood mist, occupying every space he could see, and then stretched out their hands to him in an inviting gesture.

Come on, stop struggling, welcome over.

Hell and the shadows are the best places for you.

You were born to belong here.

little monster.

The siren's song was mediocre and extremely bewitching.

Fu Tong covered his ears in despair, shrank himself into the quilt, trying to isolate the sounds outside, but it was useless, not only did they not diminish, but became clearer and clearer, the hideous monster gradually approached in the sound, turning all the light It's all covered up.

Everything you see is dark.

And he hid inside like an ant, unable to find any way out.

Fu Tong closed his eyes tightly, counting the time in his heart, waiting for Fu Qianyuan to come to him and take him out of this darkness.

After waiting like this for an unknown amount of time, Fu Tong didn't wait for Fu Qianyuan, but he felt a dao light shining on his face from the opposite side.

Very dazzling.

Dazzling Even with his eyes closed, Fu Tong can still feel its existence.

He paused, slowly opened his eyes, looked past the countless ferocious spirits, and looked in the direction of the light.

is the window.

The curtains were not closed tightly, revealing a gap, and that dazzling light came from there.

Fu Tong lifted the quilt and walked towards the window step by step. The moment he stopped, the screaming and mocking sounds around him stopped temporarily. Touched lightly.

It's really warm, just like I imagined.Just the right amount of warmth without being sharp.

But it was such a temperature that the moment Fu Tong touched it, he suddenly retracted his hand as if he had been scalded.

The high-pitched laughter all around came back, a bit more than before.

"What's the matter? Since I have seen the dream light, why not?"

"Actually, you know it well in your heart, you don't deserve it."

"Does it hurt? Does it hurt? Xiao thinks that this is what happens to things he doesn't deserve."

"You are like us, you should hide in a dark corner and linger on. What kind of light are you chasing? Suicide."

Shut up!Shut up!

Fu Tong roared silently in his heart, took a step forward, held the curtains on both sides and pulled them in the middle, with a sound of "shua", the gaps in the curtains were covered, and the last bit of light was also annihilated in the darkness.

He took a few steps back and buried himself under the quilt again. Almost at the same time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Fu Qianyuan's voice sounded.

"Zai Zai, are you awake?"

What does it feel like to suddenly be saved when someone is on the verge of breaking down?

Fu Tong opened his eyes in surprise, but the joy lasted for less than three seconds before he was shattered by the malicious words in his ears.

"Pay attention to your expressions." They smiled at him mockingly, "Such distorted and ugly expressions must not be seen by Fu Qianyuan, after all... you can only rely on this hypocritical appearance to beg people to love you."

"..."

A heart seemed to be covered with ice, and the warmth in Fu Tong's eyes faded little by little.

But when the quilt was lifted and he poked his head out, he was smiling brightly like a little sun: "Wake up, wake up, um... the smell of Wuweizhai Xiaolongbao, did I smell it wrong?" ?”

Fu Qianyuan laughed: "That's right."

"Then you must be making porridge too." Fu Tong blinked, "Let me smell it again...is it porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, or chicken porridge with mushrooms?"

I have to say that Fu Tong still knows his boyfriend's recipes very well

"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge." Fu Qianyuan gave the answer, picked up the slippers scattered by the bed and put them on for Azai, "I also made fruit tea, and I can serve you a snack later, Zai Zai, do you like it?"

"like."

Fu Tong said with a smile, his voice was full of vigor, Fu Qianyuan couldn't help but smiled again when he heard it, took A Zai's hand to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, and then they went to the dining table and sat down together.

The steamed buns and porridge are already on the table. They are exquisite in appearance, full of color, fragrance and taste, and they are very appetizing.

Fu Tong lowered his eyes, poked his chopsticks towards the steamed buns, and picked up one bite.

"Be careful it's hot." Fu Qianyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he took out a tissue to wipe off the soup from the corner of his mouth, just like a parent taking care of a child, always worrying about him, for fear that he would be hurt a little, "Is it hot?"

Actually a little bit.

But Xiaolongbao is delicious when it is hot.

This is what His Majesty Mr. Wen Lang, a veteran gourmet in the monster circle, once told him.

"Neither hot nor hot, it's just right." Fu Azai said, and put a steamed bun in Fu Qianyuan's bowl as well, "Come on, let's go together."

Fu Qianyuan rubbed Zai Zai's head, looking at his crescent-shaped eyes, couldn't help but also smiled.

The atmosphere between the two of them was very warm. After 10 minutes, there was not a single steamed bun left, and the porridge bowl had bottomed out. Fu Tong rubbed his stomach, and lay down on the back of the chair without any image, squinting comfortably. Eyes lowered: "Dejin."

Fu Qianyuan looked at him, inexplicably thinking of a [Orange Cat Squinting·Dejin].jpg emoticon package he saw on Weibo before, with a smile in his eyes: "Zai Zai, let me clean up, you first Go to the sofa to rest for a while, the fruit tea has been placed on the coffee table, and the temperature should be just right now."

Fu Azai glanced at the tea table, and found that there was only tea and no snacks, so he complained to Fu Qianyuan aggrievedly: "Why is there only tea, and the promised snacks?"

"Eat the snacks in half an hour, or you will be full." Fu Qianyuan said, "Zai Zai, watch TV for a while, and I will come and accompany you later, okay?"

Of course it's good to have a boyfriend.

Fu Azai lost his opinion, nodded, and responded very obediently.

The two of them moved forward one by one, and Fu Qianyuan packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen. Fu Tong nestled on the sofa and turned on the TV with the remote control.

This time is not a prime time period, and there are no commercials or reruns on TV, which is very boring.

Fu Tong lay on the sofa bored, changing channels one by one, and finally stopped on the third last channel.

What was playing on the screen was a Tanmei drama. It was a smash hit a few months ago. The main character was good-looking and his acting skills were online. Daily life was as sweet as it could be. It was listed on the hot searches almost every day.

When the channel was cut, the plot was at the moment when the two male protagonists were confessing to each other. There was a warm spring light behind them, and there was affection in their eyes. Although it was not added on the screen, others could feel the love between them when they saw it. Pink bubbles.

Fu Tong is not interested in these dramas that only have love and love. Just as he was about to cut it, the confession of the two people on the screen reached the last moment. The person standing in front smiled and extended his hand to the other: "Will you go home with me?" Is it?"

Fu Tong was taken aback.

He sat there stiffly, suddenly there was a "buzz" in his mind, and he couldn't hear what the person on the screen was saying, only sharp and maniacal laughter remained, and he shouted at him while laughing, go home.

These two words are obviously very warm, but when they came out of their mouths, they turned into sarcasm and ridicule.

Fu Tong's pupils constricted, looking at the two people smiling at each other on the screen, his heart was extremely depressed. He didn't know why this emotion came from, and he couldn't tell what it was like. He just felt dark and uncomfortable in his heart. Extremely.

Jealousy, anger, unwillingness.

The sharp voice that was temporarily suppressed by warmth before became clear again at this moment.

"Did you see it? All living beings have their own destinations, but you don't. A little monster who is unloved and homeless. How pitiful."

"I really want you to see your current expression, the jealousy and darkness that you can't hide, it's really ugly. You can't get it, and you don't want to see others get it. How can there be someone as bad as you in this world?" What about people?"

"Are you sad? There's nothing you can do about being sad. You should be like this."

"No one loves you is your destination, and the dark, dirty corner where you can't see the light is also destined to be your final destination."

Fu Tong listened silently, the blood in front of his eyes became more and more serious, blurring everything into a hideous appearance.

His heart seemed to be tightly held by a cold hand, the temperature kept dropping, and the feeling of suffocation came one after another. At this moment, he felt a shadow cast in front of him. Fu Qianyuan stood in front of Fu Tong, holding a A box full of desserts, with a smile on his face: "Zai Zai, are you in a hurry?"

The sweetness of the dessert spreads in the air, with some milky taste, which makes people feel happy.

Fu Tong sat there silently without speaking, and then heard Fu Qianyuan's voice again.

"Zai Zai, the weather is fine today, do you want to go out for a walk, or stay at home?"

Behind the gentle voice was the monster's sharp laugh.

[Did you hear that?He doesn't want to accommodate you anymore, and wants to drive you out. This is a hint, you understand it, right?He just pretended not to understand, and wanted to stay here in a shameless manner... Heh, what a despicable little monster. 】

enough.

Fu Tong looked down at the delicate dim sum in front of him, and his heart surged with anger, which was about to swallow him whole.

[Little monster, what's so interesting about these?Maybe the person you love is thinking about how to stay away from you when doing these things, don’t lie to yourself, each piece of these sweet snacks carries his disgust and disgust for you. 】

【Do you think he really loves you?Don't be stupid, for a person like you, how can anyone be willing to give his heart to you? 】

……enough.

[Others are living well, only you are not good, others are living happily, only you are not happy, others can tell the truth from the fake, only you can't, do you know why? 】

【It's because of the person you love. 】

【He doesn't love you, let alone care about you. All the pain you are suffering now is because of him. 】

【Loving him is your original sin. 】

Behind the sharp and cold voice is Fu Qianyuan's soft voice.

Behind the ferocious monster are two affectionate people on the screen.

Malice and tenderness.

Biting and lingering.

They were put together contradictoryly, piercing from Fu Tong's eyes to his heart, and finally became the last straw that crushed him.

"enough!"

Fu Tong's nerves, which had been tense for so many days, completely collapsed at this moment. He raised his hand, and dozens of long knives floated around him, and they all slashed towards the screen.

After the sound of "boom", the light on the screen flickered a few times, and it was completely turned into darkness, and the surrounding voices disappeared together with the light.

The monster's ferocious sneer and Fu Qianyuan's soft voice all disappeared in this instant, and the surroundings were so strangely quiet, as if there was only Fu Tongtong left in the world.

Quiet.

Too quiet.

It was so quiet that Fu Tong could hear his rapid breathing, and his heart that was so fast that it seemed to burst.

Fu Tong panted in pain, so depressed that he couldn't bear it, his hands covering his heart kept tightening, trying to pull out his heart.

How to do?

"Kill him."

In the silence of everything, Fu Tong held the knife, and heard a voice slowly resounding from his heart——

"Kill him, and he will never leave you again."