Mr. Fu is always too annoying

kissed.

Fu Tong's eyes widened again, and he looked at Fu Qianyuan in disbelief, but the latter still looked calm and breezy. After the kiss, he backed away, as if nothing had happened, and slowly moved towards Fu Tong. Laughed.

"You refused to give it, but I wanted it very much, so I had no choice but to come and get it myself."

He looked at Fu Tong with tender eyes, and his voice was low and deep: "It tastes good, it's really sweet."

"..."

Fu Tong sat there in a daze, like an innocent little white rabbit molested by a wandering wolf with a big tail, completely lost his response.

He was in a daze for a long time, until he saw the person in front of him take a step forward, as if he wanted to kiss him again, finally regained his senses, took a step back, and watched Fu Qianyuan make a sound in a panic.

"You, you, you... how can you do this?"

"Huh?" Fu Qianyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked knowingly, "Zai Zai, what's wrong with me?"

"You kissed me!"

It's still the kind of kiss without my consent and without giving buffer time!

Fu Azai looked at Fu Qianyuan accusingly, but his voice didn't match the momentum, it was as soft as the pillow in his arms: "Aren't you... aren't you deliberately taking advantage of me?"

The next few words were said in a super low voice, aggrieved and pitiful, a little cute.

The smile in Fu Qianyuan's eyes was even bigger: "How can this be taking advantage? As I said before, doing this with someone you don't know is taking advantage, and doing it with someone you like is affection, because I like you. "

The love words came as soon as they came, but Fu Tong was unprepared, and his heart began to pound uncontrollably again.

You can't flirt or flirt, there's nothing you can do about this person.

Fu Tong glanced at Fu Qianyuan, feeling helpless, he simply gave up, leaned back with his pillow in his arms, lost his temper and ignored others.

This scene looks a little familiar, I don't know how many times it happened before when I was on Longxun Mountain.

Cute, to coax.

Fu Qianyuan smiled silently, pulled the corner of the pillow in Ah Zai's arms lightly, and called him in a slow voice: "Zai Zai?"

"..." Ignore it.

"Baby?"

"..." He didn't say a word.

"Baby?"

"..."

Fu Tong tugged the corner of the pillow, but still didn't speak.

Xiao Zai Zai's grievance and sulking appearance is very cute, but it's not good if you really get anxious.

Fu Qianyuan is very experienced in teasing the cubs, and when the situation is not right, he accepts it and changes the subject naturally: "Zai Zai, what book were you reading just now?"

There are several books on the table, ranging from softcover to hardcover, with fancy covers.

"Ok?"

Fu Azai was so silly and sweet, his attention was diverted, he forgot that he was still angry for a moment, and continued following Fu Qianyuan's words: "No, actually I just looked at the book on the top, and picked it up from the bookshelf. I took it, I didn't pay much attention to the title, it should be a collection of poems, which are full of short poems."

"That's it." Fu Qianyuan replied, looked down at the collection of poems, turned to the cover and found that it was not a collection of poems, but a love guide called "A Love Letter to a Sweetheart".

The short poems that Fu Tong just said are actually some words included in it that can be used as love letters to his sweetheart.

Fu Qianyuan didn't expect that there was such a book in the Monster Bureau, let alone that Fu Tong would read this kind of book. He smiled and turned the book back a few pages.

Fu Tong hugged the pillow and looked at him. After a few seconds, he heard Fu Qianyuan's voice softly and slowly.

"Do you know why a crow is like a writing desk?"

The question came too suddenly, and the logic inside was also very strange. Fu Tong didn't understand it a bit: "Why?"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Qianyuan smiled, that smile was extremely gentle, as if covered with a hazy light in the gloom of the surroundings, it was almost illusory and beautiful.

And the book in his hand was sent to Fu Tong at this time, and it was still on the page he was looking at just now. "Excerpts from the lines——

"Mad Hatter, I like you."

"why?"

"Because crows are like writing desks."

Seeing this, Fu Tong finally understood the meaning of what Fu Qianyuan asked just now. He was a little embarrassed, and lowered his head to avoid Fu Qianyuan's sight, but his eyes lighted up quietly where the latter could not see, the joy in his heart Needless to say.

Fu Qianyuan didn't stop there, he turned the book back a page, the words on it were full of affection, and so did his voice.

"The leaves took off their leafy coats and faded to grays and browns, and I saw thousands of trees covered in snow like a fairy tale.

I'll count every hour, every minute, every second,

Until you are in my arms. "

"I only like three things in this world, the sun, the moon and you.

The sun is day, the moon is night, and you are forever. "

One love story after another, the provocative and provocative can't stop at all.

Me, my heart is pounding.

The soul is about to leave the body.

Fu Tong sat there, his heart beating faster and his cheeks hot, he didn't dare to look at Fu Qianyuan, wishing to bury his face in the pillow and hide for a while.

Fu Qianyuan didn't give him a chance to hide at all.

He put down the book, knelt down in front of Fu Tong on one knee, tapped his hand lightly with his fingers, then slowly moved upwards, pressed against Fu Tong's cheek and said softly, "Zai Zai, why don't you talk?"

A warm and humid feeling came from his cheeks, and for a moment, Fu Tong felt that the place was on fire, hotter than before.

Who can stand this?

Fu Tong's heart was pounding, and the deer hidden inside seemed to be knocked out. He couldn't take it anymore, he raised his hand and pushed the pillow in his arms towards Fu Qianyuan, and said seriously: "Can you be a little more serious?" a little?"

"Huh?" Fu Qianyuan's eyebrows softened, and he looked at him gently and smiled, "Why am I not serious?"

"It's just not serious." Fu Tong was still very serious, "If you want to talk, talk well, always talk about what to do with those who like it or not, and your current posture, kneeling for nothing, it's like asking for marriage, Not at all serious."

Fu Qianyuan raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Fu Tong. He didn't linger on the question of whether he was serious or not, but asked him: "How do you know that I don't want to propose marriage?"

"..."

Fu Tong was stunned, and unconsciously grabbed a pillow from the side and hugged him, feeling uncommonly nervous: "What, why don't you propose, don't propose, is this something you can say casually...you get up first, this is really weird .”

The smile on Fu Qianyuan's face suddenly faded.

He didn't respond to Fu Tong's words, but just looked at him fixedly, his eyes and expression were extremely serious, and he asked the following words almost word for word: "Zai Zai, if I propose to you, will you agree to me? "

Fu Tong didn't even think about it: "Of course I—"

The words stopped abruptly here.

Fu Tong pursed his lips, lowered his head to avoid Fu Qianyuan's sight, his posture was hasty and embarrassed, he didn't look like him at all.

His change was so obvious, Fu Qianyuan naturally noticed it.

His eyes dimmed for a moment, but he didn't look away. He still stopped on Fu Tong's body for a moment, and asked him persistently, "Zai Zai, of course what is it?"

"..."

Another moment of silence.

The silence lasted for a long time this time, the surroundings were terribly quiet, and time seemed to have stopped.

It wasn't until the time came to the next full hour that the wall clock on the wall jingled, and everything seemed to wake up.

"What do you want me to say."

Fu Tong looked at Fu Qianyuan, without the evasive gesture before, his smile was bright, and his voice became cheerful again: "It's not really a marriage proposal. If I tell you the answer now, wouldn't it be a leak in advance? This classmate, cheating on me It won't work here, but I know very strictly?"

His eyes are curved and bright, like the moon hanging on the pine and cypress branches when Long Xunshan falls at night. In the past, Fu Qianyuan liked this kind of Fu Tong the most. When he saw him, he always wanted to go over and hug him, but this time he didn't .

He looked at Fu Tong with complicated eyes, as if covered in fog.Fu Tong couldn't see clearly, nor could he understand, and gradually became a little bit at a loss, but at this moment, he heard Fu Qianyuan's voice.

"it is good."

He spoke, with a light voice, brushing past Fu Tongxin like a cotton wool: "Then ask when that day really comes, Zai Zai, then..."

He seemed to want to ask something, but he didn't ask in the end.

Fu Tong was a little puzzled: "What?"

"……No."

Fu Qianyuan lowered his eyes and looked away from Fu Tong. He also got up, closed the book in his hand and put it back.

The pages of the book full of lingering love stories disappeared, and the person in front of him seemed to be a little angry with him. Fu Tong looked at him, feeling suddenly empty and unspeakably uncomfortable.

He sat there with his head bowed, very disappointed, feeling that his eyes would be wet in a second, but he didn't say anything, but silently hugged the pillow in his arms tighter.

Fu Qianyuan looked back and saw that for a moment, his heart softened so much.

How can you not be soft-hearted?

This cub used to be like this. When he was in a bad mood or he was wronged, he refused to talk. He just liked to find a place to nest up in silence. At that time, he was still young, and he was nested in a white fluffy ball like a small pompom. Soft and aggrieved, just one glance is enough to soften the heart.

After so many years, the little cub has become a big cub, and now the one nesting in front of Fu Qianyuan is no longer the little soft white fluffy ball before, but no matter when, as long as he is still him, that kind of soft heart will always be there. Will not cut half points.

Obviously the one who was silently rejected was me, but the one who wants to coax people now is still me.

Fu Qianyuan was a little helpless, but he could only connive. He turned around and walked in front of Fu Tong, rubbed his head, and asked him: "Zai Zai, what's the matter?"

Fu Tong sniffled and said in a muffled voice, "No."

That must be there.

Fu Qianyuan has nothing to do with such a Zai. His experience in coaxing Zai is actually not much. It is only limited to when Ah Zai was young. At that time, Zai Zai was small and easy to coax. Two, if the quantity goes up, it can always be coaxed well.

It's different now.

It is useless to give about a hundred candies.

Fu Qianyuan was a little worried. After thinking about it, he finally decided to grasp Fu Azai's silly and sweet nature, and changed the subject: "Wen Rong sent a message before saying that he would come to see you. The time should be coming soon."

It has to be said that Fu Qianyuan still knows his cubs very well. When Wen Rong was mentioned, Fu Tong's attention was diverted again, and he looked up at him: "Wen Rong is coming?"

"Yes." Fu Qianyuan nodded, "A few days ago you didn't have time to make an announcement. Today I heard that you are free on vacation, so I came to see you."

"Then I have to prepare first."

Hearing what he said, Fu Tong couldn't care less about being lost or not. He put down his pillow and stood up: "I can't let Wen Rong see me like this, otherwise he will nag again. Don't think he looks gentle and seems to be talking." It doesn't look like much, but it's actually nagging louder than anyone else, even Wen Lang is afraid."

Fu Qianyuan rubbed his head, smiled and said nothing, but two voices came from the direction of the door unhurriedly.

"Nagging? Scared?"

"So that's what you and Langlang think of me."