Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Thirty songs ended here, and it happened to be 09:30 at this time.

The fans couldn't get enough of it, they waved their support sticks and shouted Encore in unison. Fu Tong looked away from the candlelight, and after a while, he laughed softly: "Actually, I still have a song I want to sing for you, the unreleased album Song, do you want to listen to it?"

The fans were immediately excited: "Yes!"

There was no such link in the original process, Wen Lang was startled, and turned his head to look at Fu Tong, but Fu Tong didn't look at him.

He picked up the guitar again, lowered his brows and eyes slightly, reflecting the stars around him: "The name of this song is "He Who Came From Mountains, Rivers, Lakes and Seas", for you, also..."

"Give it to myself."

The last five words were spoken very softly, hidden in the noisy voices around, except for him, maybe only Wen Lang could hear them.

Maybe it wasn't just Wen Lang.

The moment the voice fell, Fu Tong felt the bracelet on his wrist tightened again, and Xiaolong's tail lightly brushed against his hand, which felt hot to the touch, just like Fu Qianyuan's gaze falling on him from behind, even warmer than before Kind of like a burning fire.

Fu Tong didn't look back, he plucked the strings with his hands down, and his voice slowly spread around through the microphone.

"He, he who used to be too far away."

This is the first sentence of "He Who Came From Mountains, Rivers, Lakes and Seas".

It sounds familiar.

The fans were taken aback, and then they all remembered the first sentence of "Silence"—he, he who was not far away before.

Could it be the Depressed series?

Thinking about the depressing painting style of "Silence", the fans were a little scared, and the hands shaking the support stick unconsciously stopped, but Fu Tong couldn't see it, and didn't know what they were thinking. The words were sung.

He, who used to be too far away

Born in the deep mountains, standing on the top of the mountain, the frost and snow in the eyes are gone when looking over

He wants to go towards him, there are thousands of mountains and rivers, but there is silence when he goes forward

Because there are too many winds and snows on my body, too many thorns in front of me

Gray is the sky he saw all the way

This word sounds... depressing.

Feeling that the prediction came true, the fans fell silent and were ready to open their mouths, but at this time, they found that the style of the lyrics was different from before.

He stopped in the wind and snow, sinking into the land of no one

Once there is no news, it is his end.

sleep, he said, he listened

But before the body was cold, I saw a pair of eyes haunted by dreams

Word by word, Fu Tong sang softly, with a very serious and affectionate voice hidden in his voice.

And this is just the beginning.

After this paragraph, the ice and snow seemed to melt, the words in the words gradually changed from gloomy and hopeless to a warm story, and Fu Tong's voice became more and more gentle.

From his voice, people seem to have caught a glimpse of an unknown time. This time is the dawn after a long night, a candle in a snowstorm, and a pair of distant eyes that a person sees before drowning. hands.

redemption.

The people below listened, and gradually forgot to wave the cheering sticks in their hands.

Not long after, Fu Tong sang the last line and slowly put down the guitar.

He sang this song very short, not to mention the normal time, it didn't reach a minute and a half.

Of course, the fans wanted to hear more, waving the support sticks and continuing to shout for encore, but Fu Tong didn't intend to continue this time, and laughed: "It's not that I don't satisfy you, the main reason is that this song has been written here so far. I can't help it any more."

Fans chirped in their hearts: "When will the new album be released?"

They remembered that Fu Tong said just now that this song was from the new album.

But in fact, there is no new album. "He Who Comes from Mountains, Rivers, Lakes and Seas" is a song that Fu Tong suddenly wanted to write in his recent mood. The album is just an excuse to sing it temporarily.

It's very guilty of creating something out of nothing.

Fu Tong thought so in his heart, but his acting skills were online, and he couldn't see it on the surface at all, so he smiled: "I will meet you soon."

Make promises but don’t mention the time limit, scumbags are used to routines, but the fans are silly and sweet and easy to coax, and they are instantly happy when they hear the words: "Ah, ah, I am so good! Come on, fellow! We are waiting for you!"

"Fu Atong, the treasure of the world! Fu Atong, the treasure of the prosperous age!"

"Tongzi give me a duck! I will always love you! I will always miss you! I will always want to kill you (beep——)!"

"..."

This is the end of the last easter egg. Later, the outside audience left one after another. Fu Tong went back to the backstage dressing room to change clothes. When he went in, he didn't see Fu Qianyuan. There was only Lu Chuan in the room, and he was holding his mobile phone to watch fans on Weibo. Repo feedback on the concert.

Judging from the smiling expression on Lu Chuan's face, Fu Tong felt that the feedback should be good.

"Huang Lang and... what about him?" Fu Tong closed the door and asked.

"Huang Lang went to the parking lot to pick up the car, what he said..." Lu Chuan glanced at Fu Tong, "I don't know either."

Fu Tong hummed, didn't speak, and lowered his hand to flick the bracelet on his wrist. Not long ago, the little dragon who was teasing Fu Tong with his tail didn't respond at this time, and walked around there quietly, as if it was just a mediocre Just a fancy bracelet.

Fu Tong pursed his lips, and there seemed to be no disturbance on his face, but Lu Chuan and Fu Tong had known each other for ten years, and only by looking at some micro expressions, he knew that Fu Tong might not be in a good mood.

Naturally, Lu Chuan didn't dare to speak, and after a few minutes of cowardice, he decided to slip away first: "Um... big brother, Huang Lang hasn't come back after being away for so long, maybe it's delayed by something, I'll go and have a look?"

What he actually wanted to say was a declarative sentence, but because he was too timid, in the end he couldn't control it and replaced it with an interrogative sentence asking for opinions.

Fu Tong glanced at him, and in Lu Chuan's obviously nervous eyes, he responded lightly: "Go."

Feeling relieved, Lu Chuan quickly turned around and went out after hearing the words. Fu Tong looked away and went to the front to remove his makeup. As soon as he sat down, the phone rang.

Fu Tong lowered his head and saw three words flashing on the caller ID, it was Fu Qianyuan.

He didn't want to answer it, just pretended he didn't see it, and continued to remove his make-up, but the little dragon bracelet on his hand was alive at this moment, slipped off Fu Tong's wrist, and connected the phone with his tail.

Fu Qianyuan's voice came from the microphone: "Zai Zai, wait for me, I will be back soon."

You say go and go, tell me to wait?

Fu Tong was expressionless: "Not waiting."

After two words, he hung up the phone, and by the way, grabbed Xiaolong who was waiting beside him and threw it aside.

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It floated around Fu Tong in circles, and occasionally tapped the latter's hand with its tail, trying its best to show its presence, but Fu Tong ignored it, took off his make-up and changed his clothes in silence, and then went out in silence.

It was about ten fifteen at this time.

When Fu Tong went out, he saw Wen Lang at first sight. He was a well-known actor. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he was squatting on the side of the road with a bored Rolling Stone.

Cubs are cubs, very childish.

Fu Tong thought so in his heart, and the next second, he closed the door and walked over, squatting down next to Wen Lang leisurely.

His Majesty Taotie: Oh, huh.

He glanced at Fu Tong: "Where's your second dog Fu?"

Fu Tong didn't even raise his head: "It's not from my family."

You are an old monster who is thousands of years old, how can you be so pretentious when you are in a relationship?

Wen Lang clicked his tongue: "Then let me put it another way, where's your ex-boyfriend?"

Fu Tong: "..."

He was silent for a few seconds, then said in a low voice, "I don't know."

Wen Lang could feel his displeasure through the mask.

He couldn't help but clicked his tongue again: "Do you need me and Mr. Qin to take you home?"

I don't think you want to take me home, you just want to feed me dog food.

Fu Tong hummed in his heart, and resolutely rejected the proposal of the evil cub in front of him: "No, you'd better go with your Mr. Qin, I'll have someone to see you off."

You see, is it fake again?

These words were clearly written on Wen Lang's expression, but seeing Fu Tong's increasingly sinister eyes, he finally decided not to say anything, just nodded subtly, and continued to play with rolling stones on the ground.

Fu Tong squatted beside Wen Lang to watch him. After squatting like this for another five or six minutes, Qin Jingshen came back. He got out of the car and called Wen Lang's name from a distance.

The cub who was obsessed with stones just now stood up happily: "I'm leaving."

Alas.

Fu Tong waved his hand and said disgustedly, "Go, go."

Seeing Fu Tong like this in normal times, Wen Lang would definitely say something to him, but His Majesty Taotie is in a good mood right now and doesn't want to argue with him, so he just pretended he didn't hear it, and walked quickly towards Qin Jingshen with a smile on his face past.

The two of them said a few words there, and they didn't know what they were talking about. Wen Lang laughed, Qin Jingshen raised his hand and rubbed the hair of the person in front of him with gentle eyes, and then got into the car with him.

The surroundings soon became quiet again, but Fu Tong didn't move.

He stared blankly at the front, there was no one there, Qin Jingshen and Wen Lang had already left, but Fu Tong's mind was full of their interaction just now.

For no reason, he suddenly felt a little heavy in his heart.

This feeling was uncomfortable, Fu Tong closed his eyes, and almost at the same time, he heard someone whisper from behind: "Do you like that glutton?"

Fu Tong paused, stood up and turned his head slowly.

Fu Qianyuan didn't know when he came here, and he looked at him with heavy eyes, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

In fact, he has been here for a long time, watching Fu Tong and Wen Lang in the dark, watching them quarrel, watching Fu Tong smile with crooked eyebrows.

After the two reunited, he rarely saw Fu Tong so relaxed, at least not when he was with him, but Fu Tong was always relaxed when he was with Wen Lang, even more relaxed than when he was with Wen Rong. It is the kind of real joy that comes from the heart.

Fu Qianyuan knew that there would not be any ambiguous feelings between Fu Tong and Wen Lang, and he shouldn't think so, but sometimes he couldn't control his jealousy, just like now.

Fu Qianyuan looked at Fu Tong with deep eyes, just like his powerless and gloomy mood. Fu Tong didn't speak, but looked at him quietly. The two looked at each other. After a long time, Fu Tong moved his eyes away, and suddenly laughed in a low voice: "It's not that I like Fu Qianyuan, I envy him."

Fu Qianyuan was stunned.

Fu Tong turned his head again, and his eyes stopped at the direction Wen Lang left just now: "Innocent and fearless, tenacious and gentle, going forward, such a person can only be raised if he is pampered, accustomed and protected. Fu Qianyuan, I used to be like this people."

What Fu Tong said once, fell on Fu Qianyuan's heart like a piercing knife.

He was confused and fell silent, but Fu Tong didn't seem to care, shook his head and smiled: "It's all in the past, why should I mention it... Forget it, let's go back."

The familiar license plate number appeared at the end of the left road, and it was Huang Lang and Lu Chuan who came.

Fu Tong stood up and went down the steps step by step.

Fu Qianyuan watched his back carefully for a long time, and followed him quickly.

……

It was about eleven o'clock when I got home.

Fu Tong went upstairs to go home, but Fu Qianyuan was not with him. He wanted to go to the Monster Bureau first.

Huang Lang was requisitioned as a temporary driver to send Fu Qianyuan to the Longdu Building. He was afraid of Fu Qianyuan and dared not speak out when meeting him. Now that he was alone in the car with him, his heart was even more bitter, and it made him want to cry.

It wasn't that he was cowardly, it was because the atmosphere in the car was too heavy and depressing, and so was the breath on Fu Qianyuan's body.

This made Huang Lang feel flustered, for fear that the big guy's emotions would suddenly collapse, turning him into cannon fodder in this heaviness.

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How to do it?

Huang Lang was very worried, and this worry was finally relieved when he turned his head and accidentally saw the half-wall poster of Fu Tong on the outside wall.

"Big... Big guy, look outside, it's Brother Tong!" He stopped the car, and pointed to Fu Tong's poster happily, "Is this photo the inside page of the magazine I took last time? Why was it posted?" Are you here?"

Fu Qianyuan was startled, followed his words and looked outside. Seeing that he had a reaction, Huang Lang felt relieved and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Speak according to what you like, so that you can be a qualified social person.

Fan Xiu really didn't lie to me!

Huang Lang secretly praised Fan Xiu in his heart, and aimed at Fu Qianyuan, but Fu Qianyuan didn't look at him. His eyes fell on Fu Tong's poster outside the window, and he didn't look away for a long time.

That is indeed the photo taken on the inside page of "Redeem" by Fu Tong before.

That is indeed the inside page photo that Fu Tong took before. The picture is heavy and dark, with clumps of thorns and a swamp covered with mist behind. Clinging to the thorns, the whole person is so pale that it seems to be transparent, and the depths of the pupils are full of indifference, and the people following him are indistinct in the twilight.

He is in a hopeless predicament.

He doesn't care about coming and going, and he doesn't care about life and death.

He just calmly waited for the final end.

Fu Qianyuan stared blankly and didn't speak for a long time, but Huang Lang couldn't control his chattering nature. For a moment, he forgot that there was a big boss behind him that he was afraid of, and happily began to output rainbow farts to his idol: "My God! It’s too good-looking, right? It’s a critical hit! It’s absolutely amazing, as expected of me!”

nice?

Nature is beautiful.

Delicate, expensive, like a painting carefully drawn by someone.

But looking at Fu Qianyuan at this moment, he only felt pain and heavy in his heart.

It shouldn't be like this, he thought.

His cub shouldn't be like this, he should laugh, run carefree on Longxun Mountain, embrace the most beautiful flowers to watch the most beautiful sunrise and sunset, and have the most gentle and tender everything in the world .

……

He should be the one who laughs the most and is the most free.

You shouldn't have such indifferent eyes, that indifferent appearance of life and death, and you shouldn't use that tone of voice to say that I envy you.

There seemed to be a fire burning in Fu Qianyuan's heart, making his eyes burn, as if something was about to come out of it.

"Go back." He said suddenly.

"Huh?" Huang Lang didn't hear clearly, and asked stupidly, "What?"

"Go back to Longjingyuan."

Fu Qianyuan said in a deep voice.

He wanted to see Fu Tong, right now, he wanted to go back, go to Fu Tong, and go to his side.

Huang Lang heard clearly this time, he reacted very quickly, he turned his head immediately when he heard the words, and returned to Longjingyuan at a speed that was more than 01:30 when he came.

Fu Qianyuan went upstairs without any hesitation or apprehension, and knocked on the door directly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... 17 seconds.

He counted every second, and finally after 17 seconds, he saw the door open in front of him, Fu Tong appeared behind the door, and looked up at him.

He didn't ask Fu Qianyuan why he came back, but just looked at him quietly. Fu Qianyuan knew that he should speak at this time, but his heart and mind suddenly went blank. He didn't know what to say. Seeing Fu Simultaneously filled with joy in an instant.

"I..." After an unknown period of time, Fu Qianyuan finally spoke up and uttered a word.

The first word, and the only word.

He was panicked and at a loss, and didn't know how to express his emotions, but at this moment, he saw Fu Tong smiling.

It's not the mocking smile of the past, but a relaxed and joyful, genuine smile.

So pretty.

Fu Qianyuan was stunned, and looked at Fu Tong in a daze. After a long while, he felt that the front of his front was pulled, and Fu Tong's voice sounded: "Low your head."

His voice was very soft, falling into the silence around him, it was a temptation that sank into people's hearts in an instant.

Fu Qianyuan lowered his head in this bewitchment, and felt his lips soften in the next second——

Fu Tong took a step forward, and with a gentle smile, he gently left a kiss on his lips.

A tender and tender kiss from Fu Tong.

It was fleeting, but it was enough to make Fu Qianyuan's heart boil instantly.

Do you know what it's like to suddenly experience extreme bliss in the silence of hopelessness?

Fu Qianyuan knew.

It left his mind blank, his eyes hot, his heart pounding like it was about to burst out in an instant.

But he was also afraid, worrying about gains and losses, afraid that all the joy would be nothing but a vain, and he panicked because of this, so in the end, he only dared to call Fu Tong's name cautiously.

"... Cubs?"

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing Fu Tong, so he tried to speak out.

Fu Tong looked at him, and after a while, he smiled again: "Didn't you ask me why I said thank you to Xia Long before? Now, I will tell you the answer, because what I said to him that day made me understand many things ... Fu Qianyuan."

He suddenly called Fu Qianyuan's name, and said the following words very seriously.

"We have already stopped in each other's lives and can't get out. If this is the case, why should I make us both restless because of past events and unknown fears?"

"No need."

"So, I decided to give us a chance."

Fu Qianyuan's heart trembled, and he looked at Fu Tong carefully, listening to his voice resounding in the silence, falling on his heart.

"I don't know when this opportunity should come, I thought it would come very late, but today, when I saw those candles lighting up bit by bit in the corner, I suddenly knew."

"Just today."

"So in the gym, I said those things on purpose, and I told myself, before today is over, if you come back to me, we'll be back together."

"And now, 59:36, [-] seconds."

Fu Tong raised his eyebrows and laughed, his eyes were like bright stars, shining brightly in the gloom around him.

"Very dangerous."

"But we caught up."