Mr. Fu is always too annoying

This song sung by Fu Qianyuan is very familiar to Fu Tong, it is the first song in his debut album.

—— "When You Come"

The tune and lyrics are very gentle, and it is the most love song among all Fu Tong's songs.

The night before when I met Xia Long by the lake, Fu Qianyuan also sang to Fu Tong. At that time, there was no harmony, no accompaniment, just a few simple a cappella, and it touched the softest part of Fu Tong's heart go.

Now that I have a guitar and my home is warm and quiet, the feeling of poking my heart is naturally stronger.

Fu Tong listened, his eyes fell on Fu Qianyuan, and he didn't move away for a long time. It was not until the guitar sound stopped and Fu Qianyuan's voice disappeared after the last word of the lyrics that he just woke up and looked at Fu Qianyuan in a daze.

With this look, he instantly met a pair of gentle and deep eyes.

Fu Qianyuan looked at him, the dim and warm light reflected in his eyes, like the deep twilight of Long Xun Mountain in the evening.

Fu Tong's eyes flickered for a moment, and after a while, he heard Fu Qianyuan's voice, and asked him softly: "Zai Zai, actually I have something to ask you."

Fu Tong subconsciously felt that he wanted to ask if it sounded good, and he didn't know what was wrong, so he answered the question before Fu Qianyuan could ask the question: "It sounds good."

Fu Qianyuan laughed, his eyes seemed to be dotted with stars in an instant: "I am very happy to hear you say that... Zai Zai."

He called Fu Tong's name, his voice was a little softer than before, and asked him: "I really want to know, what kind of mood did you have when you wrote this song?"

This is actually the question Fu Qianyuan really wanted to ask.

He has cycled all the songs in all of Fu Tong's albums many times, and he has glimpsed a lot of loneliness from them, only this one is different.

Fu Qianyuan can feel Meng Qi's tenderness from inside, as well as his nostalgia for the past years.

That is Meng Qi's unique collection.

Fu Tong's eyes froze again, but he didn't speak.

He has written many songs, and each song has a different mood. Those moods were clear and strong at the time, but when I think about it after a while, I feel that everything has become blurred, and I can't remember the original mood.

Only "When You Come" is different.

When I wrote it, it was the 220th day that Fu Tong came down from Longxun Mountain. At that time, at dusk, he stood in the twilight similar to the light at home now and recalled the past. In a flash, Fu Tong suddenly panicked, because He realized that what he could clearly recall were all unbearable pictures, and everything he had in the best 220 years had been dusted by the years, leaving only a hazy shadow.

It was his life's treasure, but it became like this unconsciously, and Fu Tong didn't even notice it.

It scares him.

It can't be like this - after a sudden, Fu Tong heard a voice ringing in his heart, saying so.

He wants to get his treasure back, remember it forever, and never forget it.

So for many days after that, Fu Tong didn't go out again, so he locked himself at home and kept thinking about his past 220 years. Those were really too gentle years, even an inconspicuous little flower in the corner of the mountain , are the most gentle colors when swaying in the wind.

All kinds of things are also in Meng Qi's gentle mood.

"When You Come" was born in this tenderness.

So what Fu Qianyuan felt is actually not wrong, it is unique because of this tenderness.

Thinking of this, Fu Tong lowered his eyes, smiled and said nothing, but some questions don't need to be answered in words, and the silence is enough for people to understand everything.

Fu Qianyuan looked at Fu Tong with distressed and soft eyes, indescribably complicated.

In the end, he slowed down and handed the guitar in his arms to Fu Tong: "Do you want to practice singing?"

Squatting squatting between the two of them, flicking its fluffy tail, gently stroked the guitar and landed on Fu Tong's hand.

Fu Tong rubbed the puppy, hummed, and took the guitar under Fu Qianyuan's gentle gaze: "Thirty songs, which one do you want to hear first?"

"All good, I like them all." Fu Qianyuan said.

Fu Tong glanced at him, did not respond, and lightly plucked the string with his hand down, it was "Silence".

A song in the album in the second half of last year has some depressing meanings, and the comment area has been full of non-stop chattering styles until now.

But depression and depression are only temporary.

Thirty songs, from being heavy and depressed, to slow down, seems to be a very long story, written in the years, the people in it come from afar, and move from night to dawn little by little.

At the end of the dawn, there is a vast expanse of light.

And the last of the [-] songs is "When You Come" that Fu Qianyuan sang to Fu Tong just now.

It's the first time.

It is full of affection and longing.

He sang softly, and Fu Qianyuan listened quietly, squatting still obediently between the two of them, with the tip of his tail sweeping around Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan.

This moment is really too tender.

Fu Qianyuan watched, unconsciously dazed. He sat there and watched Fu Tong silently for a long time. Finally, when Fu Tong finished playing the last note, he smiled slowly at him.

This smile is beautiful, tender and gentle under the dim light around.

Also very familiar.

Fu Tong remembers the day when his relationship with Fu Qianyuan changed from pure family to lover, and the latter also looked at him quietly for a long time with such eyes.

That is love and joy, and it is the affection that wants to spend a lifetime together.

After many years, but Fu Tong's heart is still the same as before, and Fu Qianyuan's eyes trembled: "Why do you look at me like that?"

Fu Qianyuan didn't respond, but he leaned forward, bringing the two of them so close that Fu Tong could even feel the heat on Fu Qianyuan's face when he breathed.

Hot, scalding.

Fu Tong lowered his eyes uncomfortably, a little afraid to look at him: "What are you doing—"

Before finishing this sentence, I heard Fu Qianyuan laugh, and if there was a sound like nothing, the ending sound rose slightly. In such a quiet space, it was really outrageous.

After the sound, Fu Tong felt that the light in front of him was a little darker, as if it was covered by someone, he subconsciously looked over there, and then met Fu Qianyuan's eyes in an instant.

The distance between the two of them was brought closer by Fu Qianyuan when he lowered his eyes and fell silent just now, so close that the tips of his noses seemed to touch each other, and their breaths were lingering and mingled with each other.

too close.

A little further forward, and they will kiss each other.

Such thoughts flashed in his heart, and in the next second, as if the prophecy had come true, Fu Qianyuan lowered his head, kissed Fu Tong gently and tenderly, as if the prophecy had come true.

Fu Tong:? ? ?

Fu Tong:! ! !

The kiss came too suddenly, without any preparation for Fu Tong. He froze there and lost all reaction at this moment. It wasn't until Fu Qianyuan's bracelet reached his waist that it seemed that he wanted to deepen the kiss. Fu Tong didn't respond. Coming over, he raised his hand abruptly and pushed Fu Qianyuan away.

"What are you doing?!" Fu Tong was flustered, his cheeks were hot and his heart was beating abnormally fast.

The person being asked didn't feel flustered, and still looked at Fu Tong with such lingering eyes: "Kiss you."

His voice was deep.

"Kiss what I have in mind, my dearest."

"I can't help it."

There is no need for Fu Tong to continue to ask, Fu Qianyuan has already told what he is doing and the reason for doing it.

"..."

Fu Tongyuan stared at Fu Qianyuan for nearly 3 minutes, but still couldn't figure out how to respond to Fu Qianyuan's words, and finally said bitterly: "Shameless! Unreasonable! Unreasonable!"

Fu Qianyuan looked at him and laughed, without denying it, his eyes were full of connivance.

With such a reaction, Fu Tong was the one who was unreasonable and unreasonable.

It is really impossible to compete with it.

Fu Tong gave him a bitter look, and was about to speak when he heard a crisp ding-dong before.

The wechat notification sound came from Fu Tong's mobile phone.

Let you go for now.

Fu Tong thought so in his heart, no longer caring about Fu Qianyuan, took his phone over and clicked into WeChat, and saw the little red dot next to Xia Long's profile picture for message reminders.

His avatar hasn't changed, it's still the same [Fu Tong · Red Face with Cat Ears] expression pack, and his nickname is still [Fu Tong is a Treasure in the World].

Fu Qianyuan caught a glimpse, narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt very dissatisfied. He wished he could go directly to the screen and change Xia Long's profile picture and nickname.

It's really... not pleasing to the eye.

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't make a sound, and continued to look at the screen calmly.

Fu Tong didn't notice his small movements, and clicked into the message box with his hands down. There were not many messages from Xia Long, just two. The above was a photo of the ticket back to Suzhou. words——

Goodbye.

It is Xia Long's final choice to say goodbye to the city and people he likes after thinking about thousands of words.

Fu Tong lowered his hand, first said goodbye, then fell silent for a few seconds, and typed again.

Smelly shameless Fu Ergou: Thank you.

After sending out these two words, he turned off the screen, didn't look at WeChat again, and Xia Long didn't reply later, but Fu Qianyuan next to him said: "Zai Zai, why do you say thank you?"

He was asking, but he seemed to already know the answer. When he said this, his brows and eyes were harmonious, without doubts or waiting for the answer, only full of tenderness and transparency.

The dog peeped at the screen again.

Peeping was still very calm, and he didn't even intend to cover up.

Fu Tong didn't want to answer this question, or he didn't want to say a word to his ex-boyfriend.

He put down his phone, glanced at Fu Qianyuan again, and said "I'm going to bed", then he stopped looking at him, turned and went to the bathroom.

After washing and returning to the bedroom, seeing that the bed had been made, Fu Qianyuan sat on the other side of the bed with his arms in his arms. When he saw Fu Tong coming in, he smiled and pinched the puppy's paw and shook it at him.

Fu Tong: "..."

He was silent for a few seconds, then said ruthlessly, "Stay here, go sleep outside."

Fu Qianyuan lowered his eyes, as if he was wronged: "But there is only one bedroom, and the temperature in the other rooms is not enough. I am afraid of the cold."

Born from the cold mountain stream, you are afraid of the cold! !

Fu Tong looked at him and sneered: "It's so pitiful, I'll give you that bedroom, and I'll go back to sleep at my own home?"

Fu Qianyuan made a decision instantly: "I'll go to the studio to sleep."

He got up in his arms, walked up to Fu Tong and put the puppy into his arms, then before Fu Tong hugged him and had no time to react, he lowered his head and put a kiss on his lips like a superficial kiss.

Plan to pass √.

Fu Tong:!

Jai Zi Zai Zai, who was stolen again, opened his eyes and looked at Fu Qianyuan in disbelief. The latter smiled slowly, and then turned around and left the bedroom naturally as if he had never done anything. closed the door.

This dog thing!

The shock in Fu Tong's heart lasted for a long time, and at this moment, he heard Fu Qianyuan's voice from outside the door, and asked him softly: "Zai Zai, do you want me to accompany you to the concert tomorrow?"

Fu Tong became angry from embarrassment: "Who are you going to! Don't go! I don't want to see you for a second!"

Normally, Fu Qianyuan would definitely not want such a result, but unexpectedly, this time Fu Qianyuan did not fight for himself, but responded to Fu Tong's words: "Okay, as long as it is what Zai Zai wants, I will do whatever I want." Can."

The straightforwardness of his agreement was completely different from the previous routine of moaning and whining, as if he already had the answer, and he had already made a choice beforehand.

——At least that's what Fu Tong thinks.

So the next morning, he received a call from Lu Chuan and went downstairs. When he saw Fu Qianyuan sitting there quietly in the back seat, he couldn't help falling into silence.

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Fu Ahtong: "Why are you such a dog?"

Fu Qianyuan: "Don't ask, I love you if you ask, and you can't help yourself if you ask."

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