Mr. Fu is always too annoying

corner.

Xia Long stopped by the wall, turned to look at Fu Tong, his golden pupils were shining and hot in the darkness around him.

"Fu Tong." He called Fu Tong's name, and asked him seriously, "Is it possible for me? Even just a little bit?"

He is frank and speaks directly.

Fu Tong actually appreciates such a person very much, and would be happy to get along with such a person in normal times, but now, at most, he can only repay his seriousness with the same serious attitude, saying: "Don't delay yourself with me, It won't work out, it's not worth it."

In Fu Tong's place, if he can say it in such a tone, there will be no room for reversal or regret.

Xia Long is actually aware of this point.

Even though such an answer was within expectations, Xia Long still felt empty and painful at the moment when he really heard it.

He knew that it was okay to say at this time, that it was the most decent choice not to ask anything, but he looked into Fu Tong's eyes, and finally couldn't help it, and asked the most indecent and stupid thing.

"Can I know the reason? Is it because you don't feel anything about me, or because of Fu Qianyuan?"

Hearing Fu Qianyuan's name, Fu Tong's eyes flickered, he was in a trance for a moment, but he soon calmed down, looking at Xia Long, his pupils were clearer and more transparent than before.

Such eyes made Xia Long feel heartbroken and flustered.

He suddenly regretted asking this question, and hurriedly avoided Fu Tong's sight, and the next second, he heard Fu Tong's voice resounding from in front of him: "You are right."

panic.

Such emotions filled Xia Long's heart instantly, making him feel scared.

"Don't say it."

Xia Long's eyes faintly contained some fragile pleas: "I don't want to ask any more questions, and I don't want answers, Fu Tong, don't—"

He wanted to escape, but Fu Tong's voice still reached his ears clearly.

"There is no result, one is because I don't like you, and the other is because of Fu Qianyuan. As long as I remember him for a day, there is no possibility of liking others."

dislike.

Can't let go.

His voice was very calm, but every time he uttered a word, it was as if a knife had been stabbed in Xia Long's heart, making him turn pale.

"..."

Xia Long opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't say anything, only silence remained.

After a long silence, he looked into Fu Tong's eyes and finally found his own voice: "Why?"

Xia Long asked in a soft voice, not sure if he was asking Fu Tong or himself: "Obviously you have reached a dead end, so why... can't you look at me?"

dead end.

Fu Tong was taken aback. He didn't expect that in the eyes of others, he and Fu Qianyuan had reached a dead end.

"That's my business."

Fu Tong shook his head, he didn't plan to tell Xia Long about the things between him and Fu Qianyuan, he turned around and wanted to go back to the Monster Bureau, but just two or three steps away, he was stopped by the barrier that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fu Tong turned his head and saw Xia Long standing there with his hand half raised, a little golden light on his fingertips connected to the barrier.

Fu Tong frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Don't frown." Xia Long fixedly met his eyes, lost the timidity and avoidance before, and suddenly became stubborn, "I don't have any malicious intentions, and I won't hurt you, I just want an answer that can make me give up , it's just that now... I can't give up at all."

This kind of Xia Long reminded Fu Tong of his former self, almost paranoid waiting for an answer.

Now he has waited for this answer, but Xia Long hasn't.

The surroundings fell silent again for a while.

The two stood facing each other in silence, neither of them spoke. After a long time like this, Xia Long's heart gradually sank, and when he felt that he couldn't wait for the answer at all, he heard Fu Tong's voice ringing again.

"Why do you like me?"

The question was so sudden that Xia Long was the one who was stunned.

He knew that his liking was real, not an illusion, but when it came to the reason, Xia Long couldn't tell for a while.

He lowered his head and thought about this question in silence. After a long time, he finally found a word that he thought was most suitable among the countless emotions in his heart.

"Redemption."

He looked at Fu Tong again, and said so in a daze around him.

Xia Long can't forget the smile on Fu Tong's face when Fu Tong sealed him in the rain and fog that day, and he can't forget that when he woke up from Long Shui's madness, he opened his eyes and saw Fu Tong's hot and fiery Feeling.

For him, Fu Tong was an unexpected but profound redemption.

Xia Long's heart was moved by it, his blood was boiling because of it, no one had ever made Xia Long feel this way, Fu Tong was the first one, he was a special existence.

Thinking of this, Xia Long looked at Fu Tong's eyes burning hot again, the affection hidden inside was so intense that it almost overflowed, but he was unmoved by others, and his voice was still very soft: "It's the same."

Xia Long was startled: "What?"

Then I saw Fu Tong smiling: "Redemption."

"When I saw Fu Qianyuan at the beginning, I also felt the same way. It is exactly the same as what you feel in your heart now, only a little more."

He said softly, his eyes clear and his voice calm.

How similar.

Xia Long met Fu Tong at the most important and helpless moment of his life, so he regarded him as salvation, and Fu Tong was not like that.

He remembered the years when fierce beasts raged and he hid everywhere, he remembered being chased to the end by Qiongqi, and he was in a panic when he hid in Longxun Mountain in a hurry, he remembered the panic and fear when he ran into Fu Qian's arms, and he remembered hearing Fu Qianyuan Smiling at him in the wind and snow, and asking if you would like to go home with me, countless longings and joys surged up in my heart after a brief hesitation.

How can I forget?

There is one thing that Fu Tong never told anyone, that is, although he told Fu Qianyuan that he hid in Longxun Mountain just by accident, in fact it wasn't like that.

At that time, he was chased to the foot of Longxun Mountain by Qiongqi, and there were actually two roads before him. Fu Tongzhi chose to enter Longxun Mountain because he had heard other monsters say that there was a big beast on Longxun Mountain. Monster, he guards Longxun Mountain with his sword in hand, once the ghosts from outside the mountain break in, they will surely die.

And after these words, the monster was silent for a long time, and said, in fact, if one day it can't bear it anymore, it's good to enter Longxun Mountain, at least the one on the mountain seals his throat with a sword, and when he leaves There will be any pain, but these under the mountain are different.

Fu Tong listened to this sentence.

So looking at Long Xun Mountain and another road that day, he only hesitated for a few seconds before choosing Long Xun Mountain.

He went in with the heart of begging for death, but what he got in the end was not the end, but redemption.

These are the most gentle and joyful years of Fu Tong's life, and they are treasures that he will always cherish in his heart.

"So, you should be able to understand my mood best." Fu Tong said softly, "In my life, almost all the time I just look at this person, I can't get out, but you are different, You still have a way out."

"How do you know I still have a way out?"

"Because there is no beginning between us." Fu Tong looked at him with gentle eyes, "And the time before it has started is the easiest time to end."

"..."

Xia Long fell silent again, many emotions were intertwined like threads, extremely complicated.

If he doesn't start, he won't fall deep, so he still has a way out, and Fu Tong has experienced too much, and the time is too long, he has no way out... Is this really the case?

He put himself into those things and asked in his heart, once, twice, three times... After countless times, he gradually got an answer.

--Yes.

A voice sounded deep in his heart, saying this to him.

The surrounding area was once again covered in silence.

This time Fu Tong didn't leave, he stood at the same place and watched Xia Long quietly, after waiting for nearly 15 minutes, finally heard Xia Long's voice, deep and deep.

"……I see."

It is very heavy, with a bit of forbearance and helplessness that is reluctant but has to be admitted.

But these will always pass in time.

Fu Tong smiled: "That's good."

This was the only thing he wanted to say at this time. Xia Long listened, lowered his eyes, and after a while, he opened his mouth in a low voice: "I came from Suzhou to practice in Longshui, and I will go back tomorrow. From now on...if there is nothing wrong It’s a matter of fact, I probably won’t come to Longdu again in a short time.”

Fu Tong was not surprised. Many spirits are like this. When they practiced, they found a sheltered place to survive the catastrophe, and then returned to their homeland, where they lived their long or short lives.

He thought so, but before he could speak, he heard Xia Long's voice in front of him, very softly: "Before I leave, let me give you one last gift."

After the words fell, without waiting for Fu Tong to react, he raised his hand and slowly sent the light that appeared in the palm of his hand towards Fu Tong.

The warm light enveloped Fu Tong, and it went out after a few seconds, like fireworks, but although the light dissipated, the warmth still existed, and Fu Tong could even hear some faint voices like chanting from inside.

After realizing what this gift was, Fu Tong was stunned for a moment.

It was a gift from the Dao of Heaven, and it was the only blessing and blessing that spirits and monsters got once in a lifetime after they practiced and crossed the catastrophe.

The surrounding golden light that had faded to almost transparent finally dissipated completely.

Xia Long lowered his hand: "This is a gift from heaven to me. Now, I give this gift to you, for meeting, for acquaintance, and for saying goodbye now. I wish you success in the future, and everything will be rewarded." willing."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled at Fu Tong, not seeing the depression and loss before, but as bright and bright as when he came: "Goodbye, Fu Tong."

After saying this, he took a step back, and his body was instantly covered by countless light spots. After the light spots dispersed, he disappeared, leaving only Fu Tongtong on the floor.

It’s as frank as it comes, and it’s the same when it goes.

Fu Tong stared blankly at the place where he was standing before, and after a long silence, he looked back and turned back to the Monster Bureau.

Fu Qianyuan was the only one on the first floor of the Monster Bureau at this time. When Fu Tong entered, he just got up, and the sleeves of his robe hung down as he moved, covering the bracelet on his wrist just right.

Maybe it wasn't just right, because a second before covering it, Fu Tong glanced over and happened to see the little dragon bracelet that was exactly the same as his own wrist.

Not right.

Fu Tong moved his eyes upwards, looked at Fu Qianyuan who was walking towards him with a smile in front of him, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

Although there is no actual evidence yet, I just instinctively think that this person must be doing shit behind his back again.

The author has something to say: Fu Tong: "You must be carrying my dog ​​again."

Fu Qianyuan: "Zai Zai really understands me, happy."

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