Mr. Fu is always too annoying

It's not my fault that Mr. Fu Tong thinks of his ex-boyfriend like a dog. It's just that Fu Qianyuan is a real dog, which left a deep impression on him.

"There's something wrong with you." Fu Tong met Fu Qianyuan's eyes, "Tell me, what are you doing secretly behind your back again?"

"Huh?" Fu Qianyuan smiled at him, his eyes shining brightly, "Secretly thinking about you?"

Ah this.

It's impossible for a dog to do this.

Fu Tong stared at Fu Qianyuan silently, didn't think of what to say for a while, so he simply gave up, turned around and lay down on the recliner in the corner.

Fu Qianyuan followed like a shadow, sat next to Fu Tong, and looked at Fu Tong quietly with a smile in his eyes.

At first, Fu Tong could hypnotize himself saying that this person does not exist, pretending not to see it, but after almost 10 minutes, seeing that Fu Qianyuan still did not look away, he finally couldn't help it: "Can you not always Are you looking at me like this?"

"I'm afraid not." The ex-boyfriend Rengou has a good attitude and thick skin, "As long as you appear in my sight range, I can only see you alone in my eyes, and I can't control it."

"..." Fu Tong said with hatred, "Then don't sit next to me."

"No way." Fu Qianyuan smiled at him softly, "Because I miss you very much, as long as I think of you, I want to rush to you as soon as possible, and I can't stay away, all the time."

Fu Tong: "..."

Yazi Zaizai, who is not a dog but his ex-boyfriend, instantly transformed into an old hermaphrodite, with all her yin and yang skills: "I find that you can always show me your more doggy side when I think you are enough doggy."

Fu Qianyuan said the moment his voice fell: "You can always show me your more pleasing side when I think you are already pleasing enough."

Fu Tong:? ? ?

Before the question mark went down, I saw Fu Qianyuan smiled again and said, "So, we are a natural couple, and we are really a good match."

Fu Tong really didn't want to say anything now.

He looked at Fu Qianyuan quietly, and the more he looked, the more he felt that there was something wrong with this person. Although on the surface it looked the same as usual, Fu Tong could feel that Fu Qianyuan was in a very good mood now, which could be regarded as a happy mood. good.

But doubts are doubts, but I dare not ask questions.

Fu Tong has no doubt that anything he says later will become a source of inspiration for Fu Qianyuan to say these earthy love words.

too difficult.

Fu Tong thought so in his heart, he became dissatisfied when he saw Fu Qianyuan, he simply stopped watching, got up and went upstairs to the library, Fu Qianyuan originally wanted to follow, but a second before he was about to go in, he was closed by the closed door. outside.

Fu Qianyuan was startled, and he didn't push the door again. He laughed silently, and across the wall, Fu Tong withdrew his hand, looked at the closed door in front of him, and also smiled.

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I'm tired of saying the word Dejin.

……

The time without an ex-boyfriend always passes quickly. Fu Tong felt that the clock on the wall had already reached five o'clock before he read the books he carried down.

From nine to five, it's time to get off work.

Fu Tong closed the book and put it back in its original place, and went downstairs while the wall clock was chiming the time. Fu Qianyuan was already waiting downstairs. When he saw Fu Tong, he smiled softly: "Cub cub."

Fu Tongdang didn't hear his words, didn't see this person, and walked away from him without looking sideways. Fu Qianyuan was neither disappointed nor annoyed by this, just smiled and followed him leisurely.

10 minutes later, I will be home.

Fu Tong pushed open the door, and Huo Hu rushed over in an instant, wagging his tail and circling him non-stop, his eyes were soft and wet, and his voice was soft and cute.

Fu Tong's heart was instantly softened into a pool of water by the small animal. He picked up Muzi, held the puppy's paw and rubbed it a few times: "Has Muzi been obedient at home today?"

Goofy tilted his head and let out an ow, soft.

It's so cute.

Fu Tong's heart was stabbed again, and he smiled and hugged Baba and sat down next to him. Fu Qianyuan mixed a bowl of fruit and put it in front of him: "Zai Zai, take a rest, I'll go wash the clothes first."

It's quite homely.

Fu Tong responded perfunctorily, Fu Qianyuan smiled, turned around and went to the bedroom, and when he came out again, he had a dirty clothes basket in his hand.

He came over, but didn't go directly to the bathroom, but stopped beside Fu Tong first: "Zai Zai, where's the pajamas you wore before? I'll wash it together."

"I didn't move after changing it in the morning, didn't I just put it on the small sofa in the bedroom?"

"It's not that one." Fu Qianyuan said, "It's the one with my name embroidered on it. I remember you replaced it a few days ago."

"..."

Fu Tong was silent for a moment—the pajamas Fu Qianyuan was talking about was the one with the buttons crumpled and crumpled like a rag when the two of them spent the night together.

The pajamas were changed by him when he went home quietly the next day, so if I remember correctly... it should still be there.

But this is not the point.

The point is, after that night, neither of them mentioned that matter again. Fu Tong originally thought it was their tacit understanding, but he didn't expect Fu Qianyuan to come down so suddenly, which caught him off guard and reminded him of that night.

Also... I'm sorry.

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Fu Tong's eyes faltered: "Then...the buttons of that dress are all off, and it's still wrinkled. I don't want it anymore."

Fu Qianyuan's family set up not to collapse: "It doesn't matter, I can sew it if it falls off, and I can iron it if it is wrinkled."

He said so, with a smile on his brows and eyes, and his eyes were bright and unusual.

At this time, if Fu Tong still can't see that he did it on purpose, he would be really stupid. He glanced at Fu Qianyuan, and after a long while, he pulled out a more ferocious smile than before: "I put the pajamas in my home, you want to wear them?" If you really want to wash it, why not help me move it out of the house and bring it back by the way."

"..." Fu Qianyuan froze.

Fu Tong squeezed his mushy paws: "What do you think?"

Of course Fu Qianyuan felt bad about it.

He picked up the laundry basket, ignored Fu Tong's words, and pretended nothing happened: "I'll go do the laundry first."

After finishing speaking, the man hurried to the bathroom, as if he was afraid of being stopped by Fu Tong.

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Looking at his back, thinking about this emoji in his heart, Fu Tong almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and put his hands down to rub his mushy and soft hair, feeling extremely happy.

But such a good mood disappeared when he walked into the bedroom ten minutes later and saw a pendant on the wall.

——On the wall that was originally empty, there was an extra photo frame at some point, and what was placed inside was not a photo or a handicraft such as paper-cutting, but two one-hundred and one fifty-denomination banknotes.

Two hundred and five, does that sound familiar?

Fu Tong didn't need to think too much, he also knew that these must be the night travel tickets he left for Fu Qianyuan a few days ago.

To put it bluntly, it is prostitution.

Fu Tong: "..."

He stared at the photo frame on the wall and was silent for at least 2 minutes before turning his head stiffly and shouting outside: "Fu Qianyuan!"

Fu Qianyuan came in response, his hands still a little wet: "Zai Zai, what's the matter?"

You still have the face to ask me what's wrong?

Fu Qianyuan stared at Fu Qianyuan deadly, and after a long while, he pulled out a ferocious smile at him: "Are you sick?"

Fu Qianyuan was very innocent: "Zai Zai, did I do something wrong again?"

"What did you say you did wrong?" Fu Tong raised his muddy paw and pointed at the wall, feeling irritable in his heart, "Why did you frame this thing and put it on the wall? Take it down."

"Impossible, Zai Zai." Fu Qianyuan smiled softly, "I will naturally put away the gifts you gave me. The little flowers used to be like this, and the dog's claws were like this, and now these naturally have to be like this."

You seem to think that you are quite reasonable.

Fu Tong continued to be irritable: "Can this be the same as those small objects? Do you know what I mean by giving you these banknotes?"

"Huh?" Fu Qianyuan looked at him with deep eyes, "What do you mean?"

"It's prostitution—"

Fu Tong spoke out, but at the end he still couldn't say the word prostitution, no one else, shameless.

Besides, he didn't think Fu Qianyuan didn't know what the 250 meant, he was just a dog, just pretending to be stupid.

Fu Tong was in a complicated mood, and stood there staring at him for another two to three minutes, before finally coming to a conclusion: "You are shameless."

The ex-boyfriend was a dog to the end, and he responded calmly: "In front of your sweetheart, you shouldn't be too serious and care too much."

OK, so what can I say?

Fu Tong had nothing to say, staring at his ex-boyfriend in death, super angry.

Knowing that if you provoke this cub again, he might become angry from embarrassment, Fu Qianyuan chose to restrain himself in an instant, and changed the subject naturally: "Cub, the concert is going to start tomorrow, I think you brought the guitar back, and you are going to do it again." Do you want to go through it again?"

Fu Qianyuan guessed well, but Fu Tong still wanted to hate him.

"You want to take care of it?" Fu Tong said fiercely.

"Naturally, I don't want to take care of you." Fu Qianyuan's earthy love words can always be seen, "I just want to be with you, no matter when, no matter what you do."

Fu Tong didn't want to answer these words at all, he clicked his tongue in his heart and was about to leave, but at this moment, he heard Fu Qianyuan's voice sounded over there again: "Also, I also want to play the guitar and sing for you. "

Fu Qianyuan can sing. Fu Tong knows that he sang a lot when he was coaxing him to sleep on Longxun Mountain, but when it comes to playing the guitar, Fu Tong has never heard of it, so he really doesn't know.

Although in his impression, Fu Tong remembered that Fu Qianyuan seemed to have said that he could play.

Fu Tong looked back at him, a little surprised, and also a little curious that he didn't want to admit: "You really know how to play the guitar?"

"Xia Long knows it, so I can too." Fu Qianyuan smiled, "Zai Zai, do you want to hear it? If you want, I'll play it for you right now."

Jai Zi Zai Zai is very rebellious: "What if you don't want to hear it?"

Fu Qianyuan smiled slowly, responding quickly, as if he had already thought of the answer: "Then I can only play it over and over again until you find it nice and want to listen to it."

Fu Tong: "..."

So whether you want to hear it or not, the ending is the same.

"Then I'll try to listen to it as hard as I can, but let me state in advance that my requirements are very high. If you don't play well, you will be scolded by me."

There were dots of smiles in Fu Qianyuan's eyes, and he gave a low hum when he looked at him.

The two left the bedroom one after the other. Fu Tong sat down on the carpet with his arms in his arms. Fu Qianyuan sat next to him with his guitar in his arms. After rubbing Fu Tong's face back and forth many times, he lowered his eyes and gently played the guitar. .

The first tone is a gentle tone.