Mr. Fu is always too annoying

"Fu Qianyuan, welcome back."

From July to December, five months after the two reunited, Fu Qianyuan finally waited for this sentence.

He stared blankly at Fu Tong, and suddenly felt his eyes were a little hot, and the warm tide surged up from below, and he couldn't control it, almost bursting out of his eyes.

"I..." Fu Qianyuan turned his eyes away, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and finally spoke out after a long time, his voice was very hoarse, "Can I hug you?"

He asked Fu Tong the same thing twenty minutes ago. At that time, Fu Qianyuan hugged Fu Tong, trying to get out of the unreality like a dream. But this time, he didn't think about anything, all the thoughts in his heart The voices only repeat one sentence - hold him, hold the only one you love, the one you love the most.

The Destiny Dragon, who was born in the snow-capped mountains and cold streams, used to have no desires, nor would he have desires.

Everyone thought so, even Fu Qianyuan himself, until he met Fu Tong.

He has love, understands what it means to be haunted by dreams, and also has possessiveness, which sometimes even breeds some darker thoughts. In many moments, Fu Qianyuan felt that he was crazy, I can't calm down, I can't suppress my emotions, I just want to hold the person in front of me in my arms, and rub it into my flesh and blood, even the souls are entangled together, can't be broken, can't be separated, occupy each other, all the time .

It would be great if you could only have me and only look at me.

I will seal Longxun Mountain, sink it into the ground, and seal it in a barrier, so that no one will find it, and I will not let anyone disturb it.

In our world, as long as there are two of us.

Even Fu Tong didn't know that thoughts like this had appeared in Fu Qianyuan's mind more than once in those years, and even many times, he almost did it.

In fact, there is some almost pathological paranoia in his bones, like a seed hidden under the cold and damp abyss, while the waves above the abyss are calm.

Others only saw the upper layer, and felt that restraint and introversion were the appearance of Fu Qianyuan. In fact, the seed hid in the abyss, and it had sprouted quietly where they could not see it. It grew day by day He just waited for an opportunity to spread out from the abyss, to involve the person he was obsessed with and hide him away.

This is also Fu Qianyuan's desire, which started from Meng Qi, but also ended because of Meng Qi.

Because Meng Qi loves this world, every time Fu Qianyuan brings him something back from outside the mountains, he will see Meng Qi's bright eyes, he will bend his eyes and smile for this, and he will chase his tail around with joy because of it. Will hug him, smile and say something soft.

"You are so nice, I like you so much."

"This world is really good, I really love this world."

Fu Qianyuan actually doesn't have much love for this world, and is even full of boredom in many cases.

To Fu Qianyuan, it is a cold abyss where the sun is not seen when he was born, a snow-capped mountain and a cold stream that is not warm all year round, a loneliness that people cannot escape for thousands of years, and a bone-chilling cold wind that is non-stop day and night.

He stayed in this world because of responsibility, nothing more.

If it wasn't for Meng Qi later, he would have thoughts, after fulfilling his responsibilities, Fu Qianyuan would let himself sleep under Longxun Mountain forever, and there would be no day of waking up.

Fortunately, he is a lucky person after all. He was like this when he met Meng Qi nine years ago, and he is like this today.

Fu Qianyuan seldom thinks about these things deliberately, because as long as he thinks about them, he can't restrain the fire burning in his heart, for fear of being abrupt to Meng Qi.

But today, Fu Qianyuan didn't want to restrain himself, and couldn't restrain himself.

"Can I hug you?"

He asked again, and slowly opened his hand, Fu Qianyuan didn't even notice that his fingers were trembling slightly.

But Fu Tong noticed.

He looked at Fu Qianyuan, smiled suddenly, and then when the latter was still thinking about what his smile meant and why he came here, he took a step forward and raised his hand to hug Fu Qianyuan.

He was laughing, the smile in his eyes immersed in his voice, sweet.

"It's so stupid to always ask me if you can hug me. I don't want to answer you again and again, but I also want to hug me. What should I do?" Fu Tong smiled at him, his eyes sparkling, "Of course this question is difficult." Don't fall for me, so I thought about it and decided to come and hug you by myself."

After finishing speaking, he winked at him and asked again, "Am I smart?"

Fu Qianyuan's answer to him was a gentle kiss.

"Of course you're smart."

"You are the best cub in this world."

……

Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan didn't sleep much that night, they hugged each other on the bed and talked all night.

The night outside the window gradually fades away, and dawn appears in the sky, covering the stars little by little until the sky is full of light.

At nine o'clock, Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan went out to Jingyun Temple. After reaching the mountain, Fu Qianyuan stopped outside, and only Fu Tong went in.

The Jingyuan Temple is a pure and pure temple, which is not subject to secular incense. Except for some special events, the door is locked tightly from the inside.

But today, it seemed that it was time for Fu Tong to come back. The door of Jingyun Temple was unlocked, and Fu Tong opened it with a slight push.

A paper figurine waited behind the door, and Feng Yunwei's voice said, "Follow me."

Fu Tong nodded, followed it into the gate, walked forward for more than ten minutes, and finally stopped outside the main hall of the Taoist temple.

The paper figurine made a gesture to welcome in towards the gate of the palace, and then it turned into ashes out of thin air as if it had been ignited.

Fu Tong withdrew his gaze, and went up the stone steps in front of the hall step by step. The door of the hall was open, and both sides of the stone steps were lit with ever-burning lamps. The surrounding smoke billowed from the censer and extended to the front of the hall, blocked by an invisible barrier. in there.

These are the same as what Fu Tong saw when he came last time, the only difference is the people.

At that time, he was the only one in the hall, but now, Feng Yunwei is standing by the window, and there is another person standing next to him——

gentle.

In such a situation, it was as if Feng Yunwei had counted not only Fu Tong's coming today, but also the things he was going to do in the future, and invited Wen Rong along.

And Wen Rong's reaction told Fu Tong that his idea was actually right.

Seeing Fu Tong coming in, Wen Rong looked a little surprised, obviously he didn't know he was coming: "Fu Tong?"

Fu Tong responded, walked up to Wen Rong and smiled at him, then looked at Feng Yunwei: "President Feng Xiaodao, long time no see."

"It's not too long." Feng Yunwei looked at him with a smile, "Didn't you just see this outside the Longxun Mountain Life and Death Realm?"

Fu Tong: "..."

What's the matter with this feeling of reckoning after autumn?

Fu Tong felt a little guilty: "It's all in the past, don't mention it again, it's not a good thing."

"Really?" Feng Yunwei said, "But I think you were very happy when you disappeared at the airport, and you didn't hesitate when you entered the world of death and life."

After finishing speaking, I may feel that the level is not enough, and I added: "We can barely see your back, and you went in without even having time to say anything."

After Feng Yunwei finished speaking, Fu Tong's expression sank when he saw Wen Rong, obviously thinking of the powerlessness he felt when he watched Fu Tong enter the world of life and death.

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He had a severe headache, but he didn't know how to explain (jiao) explain (bian), he was silent for a while, and decided to cover up this matter with another thing.

"Fu Qianyuan and I have reconciled." Fu Tong said suddenly without any foreshadowing.

Wen Rong:? !

As Fu Tong expected, as soon as these words came out, Wen Rong instantly lost the mood to worry about the past: "When?"

"It was almost midnight last night. It was a bit late. I was afraid that it would disturb your rest, so I didn't tell you at that time."

"What about others?" Wen Rong frowned, "I just reconciled, so I don't do anything with you anymore? How busy are you?"

The attributes of Fu Qianyuan's scumbag can't be cleared by the head of Bai Ze for a while. Seeing that Wen Rong seemed to be irritable, Fu Tong hurriedly explained: "He is with me. I was a little embarrassed to let him see it, so I didn't let him in, and waited for me outside the Taoist temple first."

Wen Rong's expression was slightly relaxed, but from the perspective of a parent, Fu Qianyuan was still not pleasing to the eye: "If you tell him not to come, he won't come? Why didn't you see him so obedient before?"

This is a bit deliberately picky.

At the same time, Fu didn't know how to respond, but Feng Yunwei laughed beside him: "Wen Rong, it's unnecessary to say that."

Wen Rong knew this at the time, and he just felt unhappy.

No one in the whole world is good enough for my cub—this is probably how old Bai Ze feels at this moment.

But Wen Rong also didn't want to embarrass his cub.

He had no choice but to suppress this feeling forcibly, and looked at Fu Tong again. After a long silence, his eyes suddenly became serious, and so did his voice, and asked him, "Aren't you afraid?"

When he was in Longxun Mountain before, Fu Tong used a very fragile posture to tell Wen Rong that he was afraid.

Losing Fu Qianyuan once had almost exhausted everything he had. What would he do if he lost it again?

Fu Tong couldn't bear the consequences of gaining and losing again.

Hearing Wen Rong's words, Fu Tong was startled, and then looked at Feng Yunwei subconsciously. Feng Yunwei naturally knew that there were some things that Fu Tong only wanted to tell Wen Rong, and didn't want the third person to hear, so he smiled: "I Go and trim off the branches and leaves of the trees in Guanli, you two talk first."

After finishing speaking, he went out the door very neatly.

After he left, only Wen Rong was left in front of Fu Tong.

He pursed his lips, and under Wen Rong's increasingly warm and gentle gaze, he said softly: "Actually, I'm still afraid, but after thinking about some things, I feel... It seems that I don't need to be afraid anymore."

Wen Rong noticed that what he said was not to be afraid, not not to be afraid.

There is a big difference between the two.

"Have you figured out what?" He continued to ask.

"I figured out two things." Fu Tong said, "The first thing is that I realized that Fu Qianyuan left a deep and deep imprint on my life. As long as I remember him for a day, I will never forget him." There is a way to love others again, but I don’t want to live like this anymore, I want to let myself go.”

This is what Wen Rong would like to see, he nodded: "What about the second thing?"

"The second thing...you should know, right? Fu Qianyuan tied his life with mine, on the day you brought him back from Mount Longdu."

Wen Rong naturally knows this.

but……

He frowned again: "Are you moved by his behavior, and your heart softened? If it's just like this, I think you'd better—"

Fu Tong shook his head: "No."

He looked at Wen Rong, his pupils were clear and transparent: "I was afraid before because I didn't know how to bear the consequences of gaining and losing again, but now, I know."

"If this time, he leaves without saying goodbye, I will not wait for him on Longxun Mountain for 500 years like before. I will find a place I like the most, choose a way I like to end myself, and let him stay with me. go."

"I can't afford to wait."

"There is no one or anything that can support me to wait for a person who doesn't know when or if he will come back for so long."

When saying these words, Fu Tong was smiling, gently and slowly, but it fell heavily on Wen Rong's heart.

He was very distressed, and his emotions sank because of it, but at this moment, he smiled again when he saw Fu Tong: "Of course this is the worst result, and there is no need to think about it now."

"I didn't decide to reconcile with Fu Qianyuan just because of it. Wen Rong, you know me. I can take this step because I think and I want to."

"If I choose, I won't regret it."

After hearing the last sentence, Wen Rong's expression finally softened a little.

"It's fine if you decide. I just hope you can live a good life and don't encounter any more ups and downs." Wen Rong walked over and rubbed Fu Tong's hair like a gluttonous cub at home, "Don't be afraid, you will Have a better tomorrow."

"I think so too." Fu Tong laughed, tilted his head and blinked at Wen Rong, and said.

Such a lively Fu Tong made Wen Rong believe his words.

He smiled too, his brows were melting, and his whole person felt extremely warm.

Seeing Wen Rong like this, Fu Tong only felt his heart slow down. He looked at Wen Rong, was silent for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and hugged him, and said softly, "Thank you."

Wen Lang often does this kind of behavior. Wen Rong was startled, then smiled slowly, like coaxing a cub, raised his hand and patted Fu Tong on the back: "I think there should be no need to say thank you among family members, yes Is it?"

Fu Tong didn't make a sound, and hugged him for almost 3 minutes before letting go and retreating to the original place, looking at Wen Rong and giving a low reply.

This cub is shy.

Wen Rong couldn't help laughing again: "Okay, don't you want to fulfill your wish? Go to Taoist Feng, the people outside may have to wait."

This is naturally Fu Qianyuan.

Fu Tong smiled embarrassedly, nodded, and went out of the hall with Wen Rong. Just as he went out, he saw another paper figurine, which was still here to guide the way.

The two walked forward with the paper figurine, and after turning around the long corridor, they saw Feng Yunwei at a glance, who was trimming the branches and leaves of a nearby pine and cypress with a pair of large scissors.

It's not an excuse, it's actually doing it.

The two walked over, and when they got behind Feng Yunwei, he just finished repairing the last tree, turned his head and smiled at Fu Tong and Wen Rong: "Are you done talking?"

Fu Tong smiled, responded, and then took out a wooden stick from his pocket——

This is the hexagram text solution sign [No Ji Tai Lai] he asked for from Feng Yunwei back then. Feng Yunwei said that on the day the hexagram text came true, let him bring the wooden stick and incense money to fulfill his wish.

Now, when Fu Tong came, he didn't know how much incense money he should bring, so after thinking about it, he brought all the cash at home.

Very honest, very face-to-face.

Although the scene looked a little funny at that moment.

And Feng Yunwei looked at the money that Fu Tong was holding, and really laughed: "I didn't expect that you are such an interesting person."

Wen Rong next to him also smiled: "Cute."

Fu Tong smiled at Wen Rong, echoed the cuteness in his words, then instantly showed his face-changing skills, and glanced at Feng Yunwei: "So how much money is appropriate for incense?"

Feng Yunwei: Oh shit.

Looked like he was going to get angry.

Feng Yunwei shook his head with a smile, stopped making fuss with Fu Tong, walked over and took out a piece of ten yuan from the money in Fu Tong's arms: "That's enough."

As he spoke, he flicked his finger, and the ten-yuan note turned into a paper crane at his fingertips, and it flew far away to the merit box behind and fell down.

ten bucks.

Fortune-telling under the overpass is not so cheap.

Fu Tong was a little uncertain: "Ten yuan is enough?"

"Of course it is possible." Feng Yunwei smiled at him, "The fulfillment of the hexagrams is already the most incense money, and the others are just embellishments. Ten yuan is not too little, and there is no need for more."

"As long as you can do what the hexagrams say in the future, you will be happy and everything will be successful, that's enough."

When he said that, Fu Tong stopped worrying about this matter and laughed: "Then I will lend you a good word."

Even if this wish has been paid off here, Fu Tong and Feng Yunwei are not familiar with each other, and they can't talk too much. In addition, there are people waiting outside, so they didn't stay any longer. After a few words, they talked with Feng Yunwei. Say goodbye and leave.

Wen Rong stayed, saying that he hit it off with Feng Yunwei and wanted to drink tea in the apse together.

Fu Tong left the Taoist temple by himself. It was nearly ten o'clock when he went out, the sky was bright and clear, and the breeze was gentle, which was the best time of the day in Longdu.

Fu Tong pushed open the door and saw Fu Qianyuan at the best time of the day, standing not far away in the warm sunlight and smiling at him: "Zai Zai, let's go home."

It wasn't a very special scene, but it suddenly hit the softest part of Fu Tong's heart.

He suddenly remembered that many years ago on Longxun Mountain, when he stumbled into the top of Longxun Mountain and into Fu Qianyuan's arms, the latter was also standing in the same sunlight and asked him softly, would you like to go home with me? ?

Would you like to go home with me?

Baby, let's go home.

These two sentences went back and forth in Fu Tong's mind, and slowly, it reminded him that when he just came down from Longxun Mountain and came to the Monster Bureau to register for his ID card and was asked his name, he actually wanted to say Meng Qi Yes, but before the words came out, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of a line of poetry in the open book on the table.

——After farewell, reminiscing and meeting each other, a few times the soul dream is the same as the king.

It is very similar to the days and nights that Fu Qianyuan passed through in despair after he left without saying goodbye.

So Meng Qi disappeared, and Fu Tong appeared in the world.

But now, it's different.

Fu Qianyuan is back. From then on, there is no need to meet each other again, and Fu Tong does not need to embrace Fu Qianyuan only in dreams. The person he loves is in front of him. As long as he takes a few steps forward, he can be with him Touching, hugging, kissing, every moment of the rest of my life.

And a few seconds later, Fu Tong did the same.

Step by step, he walked slowly and firmly in front of Fu Qianyuan, put his hand in his hand, smiled with crooked eyebrows, and said——

"it is good."

It's just like when Fu Qianyuan was promised to go home with him 740 years ago, except that in the past, it was for meeting, but now it's for meeting again.

Through the frost and snow and thorns, through the endless night, reunion after the ferocious sinking.

It is also unique to them, the second meeting.

-Complete-

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May you have a safe and happy life, and be like Wen Langzai and Meng Qizai, going forward without fear.

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