Mr. Fu is always too annoying

I want to be closer to you.

I am here for you.

This is not an ordinary ambiguity.

Fu Tong frowned, vaguely feeling that this person was a little frivolous.

He and Xia Long are not familiar with each other, they only met once before when the latter was begging for the seal, and there was no contact after that time. There is nothing left.

The two of them haven't had much contact with each other, and they don't know much about each other. It's only the second time they meet now. Let's just say that this sounds very deep-rooted. Fu Tong actually doesn't like this kind of behavior in his heart. A bit serious, leaving only irresponsible casualness.

With this in mind, Fu Tong selectively forgot the fact that Fu Qianyuan hooked him back home the first time he saw him, and cast a faint glance at Xia Long.

He is a person who is used to wanton, he doesn't hide his likes and dislikes, the dislikes in his eyes are clear, Xia Long can naturally see it.

Xia Long was startled, the surprise in his eyes slowly faded away, gradually covered by helplessness.

He has never liked anyone before, and his emotions are blank. He doesn't know how to please his sweetheart. It is also because of this that his feelings are simple and passionate, and he doesn't think about those twists and turns. I just want to tell the person he likes this feeling clearly.

Frankness is actually his seriousness.

And Xia Long is also transparent, seeing Fu Tong's eyes and thinking about what he said before, he can somewhat understand why Fu Tong's dislike came from.

"Sorry, I was abrupt."

Thinking about this clearly, Xia Long took a step back, separated the distance between the two of them, and said to Fu Tong seriously: "But I am serious, but there is no need to say too much, You will know later."

His attitude is very sincere, and he is also good-looking. When he said these words, his eyes were bright and serious. In fact, he is a person who is easy to like.

Naturally, Fu Tong didn't hate him, but his mood was a bit complicated, and he didn't know how to face this situation.

Xia Long is clearly expressing his love.

And when he said these words, Fu Qianyuan was standing beside him.

Fu Tong really didn't expect that something that would make it to the headlines of the monster forum [-]'s front page every minute after hearing someone confess in front of his boyfriend would happen to him one day.

Don't ask, if you ask, you have a complicated mood, and if you ask, you have a delicate mood.

Although this kind of liking is just Xia Long's single arrow, and it has nothing to do with Fu Tong, but at this time, Fu Tong still has a feeling that he is a scumbag. Taki's rambunctious fish farming, the scumbag's demeanor is clearly arranged.

Fu Tong: "..."

Shouldn't shouldn't.

Yazi is a very principled Yazi, and this kind of moral mistake will never be committed.

Fu Tong shook his head, knowing that Xia Long was serious, so he naturally wouldn't be perfunctory, and looked at him with the same serious eyes: "You shouldn't like me, and you shouldn't be serious to me. Things that don't work have never been done from the beginning. necessary."

"You haven't tried it yet, how do you know there will be no results?" Xia Long met his eyes, "Is it because of him?"

He was talking about Fu Qianyuan.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, Xia Long was looking at Fu Tong, and so was Fu Qianyuan, the two people's eyes stopped on him, equally enthusiastic, the hot Fu Tong suddenly felt helpless.

He lowered his eyes and unconsciously twirled his fingers around the fuzzy tail. He didn't give an answer immediately. After being silent for nearly half a minute, he nodded slowly: "...Yes."

The moment the voice fell, Fu Qianyuan's eyes glowed with fragments of light, like stars reflected on the lake, bright and dazzling.

Xia Taki's mood was completely opposite.

He frowned: "But the relationship between you is not what you see now, Fu Tong, do you know that you—"

"Xia Taki."

Fu Qianyuan suddenly made a sound, and cut off what he was about to say in a deep voice: "Before you say something, you'd better think about whether it should be said or not."

"..."

Xia Long pursed his lips, whether it was what he said before he continued.

He lowered his eyes and quietly looked at the stone bricks on the ground. He didn't know what he was thinking. Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan didn't speak. It took five or six minutes before Xia Long's voice was heard again.

"It's okay." He said, the three words were light and fluffy. He didn't know what they meant, and he didn't know who he was talking to. After he finished speaking, he looked at Fu Tong, "Can I add your WeChat? From now on, you will also be upstairs and downstairs. Neighbors, if there is anything we can take care of each other."

Before Fu Tong could speak, Fu Qianyuan next to him said first, "No."

Xia Long glanced at him: "You shouldn't be able to make decisions on his behalf."

"I can."

"Really? What's the reason?"

"Because I'm his boyfriend." Fu Qianyuan's eyes were heavy, "The only one, it was before, it is now, and it will be in the future."

Xia Long only thought it was funny: "I agreed in the past, but it may not be the case in the future. You should know better than anyone how this so-called thing came about now."

"Whether it's clear or not, it's not up to you, an outsider, to talk too much."

"..."

Two people, one is the Destiny Dragon who commands the mountains and rivers, and the other is the Golden Scale Dragon who has practiced for many years to walk across the water and cross the body. It's up to me.

Fu Tong looked a little amused, he didn't know what Xia Long's character was, but he knew Fu Qianyuan, the number one coldest monster in the monster circle with a paralyzed face, Fu Tong really didn't expect him to have such a naive and naive side.

"OK OK."

Seeing that the content of their mutual quarrels became more and more childish and the style of painting more and more like primary school students, Fu Tong laughed and became a peacemaker: "It's not a big deal? As for getting so angry? You stop first, hold on So mushy."

These words were addressed to Fu Qianyuan, and a soft puppy was sent along with them.

Fu Qianyuan took the muddy over, frowning slightly, as if he wanted to continue, but in the end he chose to listen to Fu Tong's words, and stood there silently holding the puppy.

It seems a little wronged Baba.

cute.

Fu Tong laughed silently, and looked at Xia Long again: "You can add WeChat, and we can take care of each other when we have something to do, but don't say anything that is unnecessary."

With that said, he took out his mobile phone, opened the WeChat QR code and handed it to Xia Long. The latter's eyes lit up, and he quickly added it. After a ding dong, the WeChat friend addition prompt box popped up on Fu Tong's phone. out.

Fu Tong bowed his head and nodded away, and Fu Qianyuan next to him also glanced over as if absent.

[Fu Tong is a treasure on earth] Request to add you as a friend.

Verification message: Xia Long.

The avatar is an emoticon pack of [Fu Tong · Cat Ears Red Face] made by Fu Tong fans before. It looks cute, but it is actually an illusion, because the cat ears and the blush on the face on the emoticon pack are all added by software. After they were removed, Fu Tong was still that cold boy with a habitual expressionless face.

Fu Tong glanced at it, and didn't pay much attention to the avatar, but thought Xia Long's nickname was quite interesting, and it reminded him of Fu Qianyuan's dress embroidered with "Human Treasure Fu Atong" the moment he saw it.

The thinking of the two people is quite similar.

He held back his laughter, and looked narrowly at Fu Qianyuan. The latter obviously thought of this too, but he was not in such a good mood as Fu Tong. His eyes were heavy, and the unexpectedness inside was clear.

When Fu Tong saw it, he wanted to laugh even more.

It is also really bad.

Fu Tong condemned himself in his heart, but he didn't intend to change it. He accepted Xia Long's friend request with a smile: "Do you like my song?"

In fact, it is someone who likes you, so I love my house and my crow.

Xia Long thought so in his heart, but Fu Tong said before that don't say unnecessary things, don't want to listen, so naturally he wouldn't say that, so he nodded: "I like it, I play and sing when I have nothing to do at home, you came over just now Did you hear that when?"

"I heard it." Fu Tong nodded, "It's because we heard you sing "When You Come" that we thought of coming over to see it."

"Then, does it sound good?"

"It sounds good." Fu Tong said.

What he said was not polite, Xia Long sang really well, if it was ten points, Fu Tong could score more than eight points.

Judging from Fu Tong's picky personality in music, it's already pretty good.

Xia Long has been paying attention to Fu Tong since he met him. He bought the album, watched the variety show, watched the fan group, and joined the super chat. He has read Weibo again and again. Gold content.

He laughed, obviously in a good mood, and wanted to use this topic to say a few more words with Fu Tong, but before he could speak, he was interrupted unexpectedly by a voice next to him.

"Lu Chuan may not be fed. I think it seems a little hungry. Cub, let's go home first."

Hearing his name, he wagged his tail in a daze, nestled in Fu Qianyuan's arms and let out a soft yelp at Fu Tong, revealing a round belly.

——Lu Chuan specially fed canned dog food and jerky before bringing the paste. It is absolutely impossible to be hungry, and it will be fine for a few more hours.

It's cute to be jealous and tell nonsense.

There was a smile in Fu Tong's eyes, and naturally he would not respond: "Okay."

And Xia Long's reaction was also quick: "It's getting late, I'll go back too, anyway, let's go back together."

With that said, he turned around and went to the bench by the lake to get his guitar.

And Fu Qianyuan didn't intend to give Xia Long a chance to come back at all, he took Fu Tong's hand the moment he turned around, and said softly, "Let's go."

"what?"

Fu Tong was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he had been led out of the long pavilion by Fu Qianyuan. He walked quickly, and at the same time changed his way, he also deliberately used the enchantment to hide his whereabouts and aura. It is impossible to catch up with them.

This thing was actually done in a rather unremarkable manner. It's not surprising that Fu Tong was on Wen Lang's body, but it would be different on Fu Qianyuan's body.

The character design is also completely collapsed.

Fu Tong's eyes were bent, and he raised his hand to hook Fu Qianyuan's sleeve: "Are you jealous?"

Fu Qianyuan looked back at him with dark eyes: "Yes."

Now the person who was stunned became Fu Tong.

Fu Tong didn't expect him to admit it so neatly, and didn't know how to answer it for a while, but Fu Qianyuan became more open, and then said: "I'm jealous."

"I don't want him to live upstairs from you, I don't want him to add you on WeChat, I don't want him to use your photo as his profile picture, and I don't want him to use your name as a nickname."

Fu Qianyuan pointed one by one, with a very serious expression.

"Also, the songs he sang are actually not very good."

"Then who do you think sings better?"

"you."

"Except for me?"

"..." Fu Qianyuan tilted his head, his ears were slightly red, "Actually... I sing better than him."

At first glance, it looks like someone who has never praised himself before.

If it was Wen Lang, he would definitely not feel embarrassed.

There was a smile in Fu Tong's eyes, and he felt that Fu Qianyuan like this was very cute, but he still sang against him maliciously on his face: "I don't believe it."

Fu Qianyuan pursed his lips, looking a little unhappy: "Really, and also, I play the guitar better than him."

"But I haven't heard it, how can I believe it?" Fu Tong seized the opportunity to turn the topic to his plan, "So would you like to sing it to me? Just a few words, I want to hear it, listen to it." After that, I will know if you really sing better than him."

After thinking about it, he added: "If you go home and play the guitar, I can also play a harmony for you."

Fu Qianyuan stopped talking, and put his hands on his mushy back and caressed them back and forth unconsciously. This was his habitual movement when he was thinking about things.

Fu Tong didn't urge or rush, he knew that from the moment he said the three words "I want to hear", this matter has actually come to fruition.

Fu Qianyuan never refuses him.

He smiled, and while waiting, he raised his hand and rubbed the fuzzy little soft hair together with Fu Qianyuan.

Probably because he was rubbed comfortably, his body was in a mess, and he squinted like a kitten and snored.

Fu Tong looked cute, hooked its chin with his finger with a smile, and at the same time, heard Fu Qianyuan's voice.

Slowly and slightly, she sang "When You Come" for him.

Just walk along the dawn, and after the end, there will be the brightest spring.

At that time, all things will wake up and the stars will fall to the ground.

The mountains and rivers meet the rivers, the night sees the sky, and the tired birds return to the branches soaked in winter snow.

And I met you.

A few simple a cappella, no stage, no lights, no accompaniment, only the dim street lights and the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, it is really simple to say, but it touched the softest part of Fu Tong's heart all at once. place to go.

He looked at Fu Qianyuan, quietly, deeply, for a moment, his eyes were almost engraved on Fu Qianyuan's body, as if the person in front of him would disappear if he shook it.

He watched for a long time, until Fu Qianyuan turned his head, he came back to his senses, hurriedly looked away, and then heard the latter's voice, asking him.

"Zai Zai, how are you? Still... are you okay?"

The voice sounded a little nervous.

"It's nice." Fu Tong looked at him again, and nodded seriously, "It's very nice, it's the best song I've ever heard.”

It sounds the best, it must be better than Xia Long.

Fu Qianyuan's heart jumped with little splashes of joy, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise. He might feel that this was too public and not good, so he restrained himself and said, "It's not the best, it's not as good as you."

There are no waves on the face, but the small splashes in the heart are in the eyes, and it is full of joy at a glance.

Fu Tong smiled softly: "You sing really well, except this one? Do you know my other songs?"

There is no need to ask this question at all.

"All." Fu Qianyuan nodded, "I can also play all the guitar scores, and I can accompany you when you practice songs at home in the future. I can do any song."

"Is it so powerful?" Fu Tong frowned, "Then I don't need to play the guitar myself when I hold concerts in the future, just take you up there. If anyone asks, I will directly announce your relationship with me. Let everyone know that the person who accompanies me is my boyfriend, do you think it's okay?"

The little splash in Fu Qianyuan's eyes jumped higher and higher, as if it was about to jump out, the joy that had been restrained all the time finally burst, and gradually spread from the bottom of his heart to his face.

He was smiling, his eyes were deep and his heart was soft.

In Fu Tong's eyes, he felt that everything around him suddenly paled at this moment, and he was the only one left in the world.

All I see is you.

The only one I love is you.

Fu Tong looked at him, smiled for a long time, and opened his hand towards Fu Qianyuan: "Fu Qianyuan, come and give me a hug."

Seeing his cub smiling so nicely begging for a hug, Fu Qianyuan smiled even more. He took a step forward and hugged Fu Tong in his arms. The ball, warm and soft, is a very, very soft hug.

This hug lasted for a long time, until the sound of the surrounding wind subsided, and the voices of people walking in the distance came home late at night, and the voices gradually became clearer, and then they stopped, separated slightly, and smiled softly at each other.

And this laughter lasted for a long time, the two of them didn't speak or move, they just stood in the gentle night wind and looked at each other and laughed.

Nestled among them, looking at Fu Qianyuan and then at Fu Tong, finally tilted his head and squinted his eyes. He was obviously a little dog, but he also had the standard squinting bully smile of Shiba Inu on his face.

The most important thing for a family is to be neat and tidy.

In the end, it was Fu Tong who came to his senses first, and felt that they looked a little strange now, standing motionless on the road and smiling at each other, from the perspective of passers-by, they must be stupid.

He thought so in his heart, but the smile in his eyes got deeper and deeper uncontrollably, and he asked Fu Qianyuan, "What are you laughing at?"

"I don't know either." Fu Qianyuan said, "I just feel very happy in my heart, and I can't help but want to laugh."

Fu Tong actually felt the same way.

"Then it's better to go home and laugh again, on the way."

The two suppressed their smiles a little, and walked home with the puppy in their arms. After walking for a while, they saw a small gazebo in the distance, followed by a vine path, covered with red ropes and bells. small wooden sign.

They temporarily changed the road today because of Xia Long. Fu Tong had never walked this road before, so he didn't know there was this road here, so he was a little curious: "What is that?"

"It should be a wishing card." Fu Qianyuan said.

Fu Tong responded, went over to take a look, and found that it was a wooden sign the size of half a palm, filled with all kinds of childish or mature wishes. Fu Tong flipped through it casually, and found that the most frequently appeared It is to get out of the singles as soon as possible and to pass every exam.

In addition to wishes, there are occasionally some lingering words on the wooden sign, which are love words written by young couples to each other.

Fu Tong looked at it and was a little moved: "I want to write too."

This kind of small wooden wish sign can be bought for 20 yuan each in scenic spots. It is different in this kind of place. There are only so many non-profit quantitative decorations. Whether you can have your own small wooden sign depends on luck.

Fu Tong felt that his luck had never been very good, but Fu Qianyuan was different.

The Destiny Dragon, favored by the Dao of Heaven, is not enough European spirit to be tolerated by Heaven.

The two looked along the path, and after about half an hour, they finally found two empty wooden signs in the corner, still close together.

It's so fitting, it's like a gift from heaven.

Fu Tong was in a good mood. Knowing that Fu Qianyuan had the habit of carrying a pen with him, he raised his hand and patted him: "Pen."

Fu Qianyuan smiled, took out a pen from his coat pocket and handed it over to him. Fu Tong took it and felt that the touch of his hand was not right. When he looked down, he found a line of familiar lettering on the pen——

Fu Atong is a treasure in the world.

Very good.

As expected of you.

Fu Tong clicked his tongue in his heart, unscrewed the cap of the pen and started to write his wish, but stopped suddenly after writing a word, turned his head to look at Fu Qianyuan vigilantly: "You are not allowed to read."

Fu Qianyuan calmly took the gaze away: "I didn't peek."

Fu Tong thought for a while: "Do you still have a pen?"

"No more." Fu Qianyuan shook his head, "I only brought this one today."

Fu Tong squinted at him: "Really?"

The person being asked nodded, his expression was calm and his eyes were open, looking very believable.

But Fu Tong didn't believe it.

He raised his hand and reached into Fu Qianyuan's jacket pocket, and when he came back three seconds later, there was a new pen in his hand, which was the same color and style as the one just now, except that the engraving on the pen was different.

What is engraved on this pen is - Shengshi Treasure Fu Atong.

Fu Atong is a treasure in the world.

Fu Atong, the treasure of the prosperous age.

Fu Atong: "..."

As expected of you, I'm tired of saying these four words.

And the person who said he didn't have a pen was still smiling, and his eyes were still open, as if he wasn't the one who lied just now.

The old rascal lived up to his reputation.

Fu Tong handed him the Prosperous Treasure Pen in his hand: "We write together back to back, and hang up when we finish. No one is allowed to see what the other party wrote, you know?"

Fu Qianyuan smiled: "Okay."

Following Fu Tong's words, the two wrote down their wishes on the small wooden sign back to back.

After finishing writing, Fu Tong asked Fu Qianyuan to hang up the small wooden sign first, and then hung up his own. The side with the words was facing the wall, and it was tightly covered, and Fu Qianyuan didn't see a single punctuation mark.

Fu Qianyuan took a step forward, then stepped back under Fu Tong's vigilant eyes, and smiled silently: "Zai Zai, what did you write?"

"I won't tell you." Fu Tong said, "The wish is actually a secret, how can a secret be revealed casually."

"Isn't it okay to exchange mine with you?"

"No." Fu Tong was very firm, "You can't watch secretly, or I will be angry... I will tell you myself when the wish comes true. If it doesn't come true, it proves that making a wish is useless, then There's no need to watch it."

Fu Qianyuan originally wanted to see Zai Zai's wish, and then, like Santa Claus, find an opportunity to fulfill it for him one by one. Now that he heard him say that, he knew that things must not be done like this, so he stopped thinking about those things and said softly. He said, "Okay, I won't read it."

Fu Qianyuan never lied to him in business matters, Fu Tong believed in this, so he had no doubts this time, and smiled at him with his eyes bent: "Put the small wooden sign away, then go home, I want to hear you play a few pieces of guitar when I go back Come on, give me a hug."

Hearing Fu Tong call his name, the puppy's tail wagged again, and it raised its paw to rub against Fu Tong's arms.

Fu Tong's eyebrows softened, and he took the muddy from Fu Qianyuan's arms with his lower hand. While rubbing the puppy's fur, he walked out of the gazebo with Fu Qianyuan slowly.

The two walked towards home. When they turned the corner, Fu Tong stopped for a while and looked back at the gazebo behind.

The gazebo became a small black spot in the night, and the vine path was hidden on the edge, which could no longer be seen clearly, but the sound of the bell on the wishing card could still be heard in the wind. .

Fu Tong looked at it for a while, then turned around and smiled silently.