Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Fu Tong fell into a coma for three days.

In the past three days, Fu Qianyuan hadn't closed his eyes, and kept guarding beside him day and night. Wen Rong and Lu Qi would come every day. Seeing that Fu Tong had been falling asleep, he was very disturbed, but he checked repeatedly. More than a dozen times, the answer I got was still no problem.

—he just fell asleep.

It was exactly the same as the time when I watched the fireworks in Longdu Square.

Needless to say, it must be the fault of that bracelet again.

Several people knew it well, but firstly they didn't know who the person who gave Fu Tong the bracelet was, and secondly, it was difficult to say whether this person's standpoint was good or bad, so there was really nothing they could do but wait patiently. Let's see if Fu Tong will wake up by himself like last time.

It turns out that they were right.

On the evening of the third day after falling asleep, Fu Tong finally woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Fu Qianyuan in the dim light of the bedroom for the first time.

He was reading a book, half of his brows were hidden in the shadows, and half of them were softened by the warm light. Silence and gentleness blended together, which was somewhat contradictory, but it looked ridiculous on him.

Fu Tong didn't make a sound, just lay there and looked at him quietly, his eyes were light and heavy, as if covered by a layer of fog, the emotions inside were hidden in the fog and couldn't be seen clearly, it was vaguely complicated.

Perhaps his gaze was so undisguised that Fu Qianyuan felt it. The latter stopped turning the pages of the book, and after a few seconds, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Fu Tong.

He came down so suddenly, Fu Tong had no time to dodge, there was no way to dodge, the eyes of the two collided so unexpectedly.

"Cubs?"

Fu Qianyuan stood up almost the moment he saw Fu Tong, his eyes filled with joy, and his voice did the same. The innate coldness in his body faded away at this moment, and his whole body seemed to be illuminated by the sun in a warm spring day There is endless warmth in the corners of the eyes and brows.

This kind of Fu Qianyuan, no matter in the past or now, only Fu Tong can see it.

Fu Tong's eyes flickered, but he still didn't speak.

Fu Qianyuan thought that he had just woken up and was a little drowsy, so he didn't say any more. He took the thermos cup next to him with one hand and handed it to Fu Tong, and moved forward slightly with the other hand, trying to help Fu Tong sit up.

Stretching out his hand, he was about to touch Fu Tong's shoulder, but the latter moved away a second before he was about to touch it.

"...I'll do it myself."

Fu Tong lowered his eyes, the alienation in his eyes flashed past, he sat up by himself with his hands on the pillow, he didn't look at Fu Qianyuan during the process, and lowered his head to avoid his sight.

Fu Qianyuan's hand stopped there, looking at Fu Tong silently, but the latter didn't make a sound, and fell silent with him.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, a very heavy stillness, as if time had stopped.

This silence lasted for a while, and after a while, Fu Qianyuan spoke out first.

He stepped back a little, leaving a distance between the two of them that was not too close or too alienated, as if nothing had happened before, and put the pink cat thermos cup into Fu Tong's hand with a low voice. Lightly: "Zai Zai, drink some water first."

Fu Tong took the cup and took a sip in silence. The water temperature inside was just right, presumably Fu Qianyuan used his cultivation to warm the water when he held the cup.

He paused, as if something was pressing on his heart, stuffy and indescribably uncomfortable.

Probably just heartwarming.

Fu Tong hates this feeling.

He held the thermos cup, and the strength in his hand increased unconsciously with the dullness in his heart, and his finger bones gradually turned white.

Seeing this, Fu Qianyuan frowned slightly: "Zai Zai."

Fu Tong looked up at him reflexively, then lowered his head again the moment he caught sight of him, his voice was almost inaudible: "What?"

Fu Qianyuan originally wanted to hold Fu Tong's hand and lead him to relieve the pressure as before, but when he thought of his avoidance before, his eyes darkened, and he didn't move in the end, so he only reminded him with words: "Hand."

Fu Tong followed his words and looked over. In the next second, he let go of his hand in a panic, and put the cup aside, and then saw a few clear fingerprints on the pink cup.

Fu Tong: "..."

He lowered his head even lower, stared at the fingerprints on the cup for a while, and then spoke in a softer voice than before.

"……I did not do it on purpose."

Fu Qianyuan was a little surprised, or rather puzzled.

He actually couldn't figure out what was going on with Fu Tong now.

From seeing the first look in Fu Tong's eyes after waking up, Fu Qianyuan knew that some things had deviated from its original track, because according to the steps of the Three Tribulations spell, Fu Tong was either mad at this time or still in the previous step of madness Continue to sink... No matter what it is, it is a very unbearable situation for the two of them.

Before Fu Tong woke up, he had already made many bad predictions in his heart, but he didn't expect to see an unexpected calm in the end.

So calm that he felt that Fu Tong's memory had returned to normal.

Yes, back to normal.

Fu Qianyuan had already confirmed this answer in his heart before, but now, he is not sure again.

Because I didn't mean what Fu Tong said just now.

A little flustered, a little at a loss, listening to it deeply, I even felt a little coquettish and aggrieved. Many years ago, when the little cub on Longxun Mountain made a mistake, he ran to Fu Qianyuan with his ears folded and felt aggrieved. The apology was more like admitting a mistake than acting like a baby and begging for a hug.

This is something Meng Qi has done countless times before.

But Fu Tong never does this.

Carefree and gentle and happy are all Meng Qi's, and Fu Tong, who walked down Longxun Mountain covered in wind and frost, has nothing.

Wronged?behave in a spoiled manner?

These are too extravagant for Fu Tong.

Apathy and alienation are his only armor.

But now, the gentle and joyful Meng Qi and the indifferent Fu Tong seem to be fused together, co-existing in Fu Tong's body.

Fu Qianyuan didn't know what was the reason for this, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad. His gaze rested on Fu Tong carefully. After a long time, he heard his own voice.

"Zai Zai, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but you, it seems that you are not fine, have you not rested for a long time?"

Fu Tong noticed the tired look on Fu Qianyuan's face when he woke up and just looked at him. After a few minutes of restraint, did he restrain himself or did he ask out.

"Fortunately, not too long."

Fu Qianyuan smiled at him warmly: "Zai Zai, are you feeling sorry for me?"

In the past, upon hearing Fu Qianyuan's words, Fu Azai would have happily responded with a wave of provocative words, but now he is silent.

But this kind of silence was only fleeting, and he quickly returned to his previous appearance. Looking at Fu Qianyuan, he nodded calmly: "Yes, I just feel sorry for you, not only for you, but also for my thermos."

Fu Tong looked at the fingerprints on the cat's thermos cup, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt it was a pity.

He actually likes this pink girly cat thermos cup. He knocked it over once when he was in a tantrum with Fu Qianyuan. At that time, because there was a carpet on the floor, the cup escaped by luck. Can't escape the ending of being destroyed by man.

Fu Azai: [Life is not easy, Yazi sighs while holding the vacuum flask].jpg

The distress in his eyes was too obvious, in Fu Qianyuan's eyes, he just felt as cute as he could be.

Fu Qianyuan's eyes gradually softened, trying to comfort Zai Zai: "It's okay, it's just a few more fingerprints, the heat preservation effect has not been affected, and it can still be used."

This kind of comfort can be said to be very straight.

Fu Tong didn't really want to accept this: "But it doesn't look good, just like having a few extra scars on a person's face, I don't think it's good."

Our ancient beasts are sometimes very picky.

Especially the ones who are grown up and rich.

"it is good."

Fu Qianyuan smiled indulgently at him, then picked up the thermos cup with his hands down, and covered the places slightly above Fu Tong's fingerprints with his fingers impartially.

Fu Tong looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

As soon as the voice fell, the thermos cup was brought to the hand by the person in front of him again.

Fu Tong didn't know what he meant, but he took it anyway, looked down, and saw that the circle on the body of the cup belonged to his fingerprints, and there was another circle of Fu Qianyuan's fingerprints.

The upper and lower lines are neat and symmetrical, and it looks quite artistic.

Fu Tong raised his eyebrows: "Are you making pottery sculptures in disguise?"

This is what they have already agreed to do during the November holiday. The two of them will make a pottery sculpture together, and finally print their own fingerprints on it. It is romantic and ceremonial. The finished product can be placed at home all the time. I think it's very warm.

It's just that there were too many things later, so I didn't go there.

Now the Tao plastic eyebrows are on the thermos cup. Although the materials are different, the warm and romantic feeling is not much different.

"Tao Su still wants to go, but it's not impossible." Fu Qianyuan looked at him, "Zai Zai, what do you think?"

Fu Tong thought it was good, but it was almost meaningless.

He looked at the fingerprints on the thermos, thought for a while, raised his hand and turned it into a claw, pressed on the empty space on the side, and raised his claw again, there was a small paw print there.

"Now I feel fine."

Fu Tong shook his claws, his brows and eyes were curved, and he felt that he was simply a little artistic genius.

And Fu Qianyuan also felt very satisfied.

He looked at the paw print on the cup, and originally wanted to print a dragon paw next to Fu Tong's paw, but the thermos cup is so big, it would be really ugly to print it again, so he had to give up.

But regret is really regret.

Still should do something more.

Fu Qianyuan thought for a while, and after a while, his hands turned into dragon claws, and he slowly reached towards the thermos.

Fu Tong thought that he also wanted to leave paw prints on the cup, and felt that this operation was normal, so he didn't think too much about it. He even held the thermos cup and sent it forward, but the dragon's claws came from the front and didn't touch the thermos cup. It was a click on his claw that hadn't changed back.

The slightly cold dragon claws and the fluffy and warm Yazi claws can be separated at the touch of one touch.

Fu Tong's paws froze, he looked forward in a daze, and then saw Fu Qianyuan smiling.

This smile is beautiful and warm, with real joy, like the afternoon stream of Longmianjian, it looks deep and cold, but when you put your hands on it, you feel a kind of warmth.

This kind of warmth was reflected in his eyes and fell on Fu Tongxin. In an instant, spring blossomed.

The whole world seemed to warm up.