Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Fu Tong shrank his pupils and took a step back almost unconsciously.

He looked at the person in front of him hidden in the dim light, his throat suddenly became dry, and countless emotions surged up from the deepest and softest part of his heart at this moment, the feeling was indescribable and very complicated.

The people over there were also looking at him, their eyes were warm and eager, and there was a bit of scorching meaning in the drowsiness around them.

Fu Tong turned his eyes away and stood there silent for an unknown amount of time, and finally heard his own voice: "... Fu Qianyuan."

The three words that came out of his mouth were hoarse and ugly that he didn't even think of.

Fu Qianyuan didn't respond, but took a few steps forward when Fu Tong called out his name.

With such a movement, his whole body completely appeared under the lamp, and at the same time entered Fu Tong's eyes.

It was a beautiful face.

With phoenix eyes, thin lips, and long eyebrows, the blue Tang suit on his body glowed under the lamp, and everything around him came into view from all directions. In the eyes of others, he looked like an abyss under the mountain, silent And heavy, bottomless.

Fu Tong was too familiar with this face.

The ex-boyfriend who broke up for more than 500 years, the time in between is enough for ordinary people to reincarnate more than ten or twenty times.

The scene of the reunion of the old lover was already embarrassing, but when he was cheated, it felt really...

and many more.

Fu Tong paused, and suddenly realized that the person in front of him was actually the culprit who tricked him.

Ah.

The ex-boyfriend and the like are indeed dogs.

At this time, Fu Tong didn't have the complicated feeling when he first met Fu Qianyuan, and he didn't want to reminisce with this ex-boyfriend, so he turned around and left.

As soon as he took a step, his wrist was tightly grasped from behind.

Fu Tong frowned: "Let go."

Fu Qianyuan pursed his lips, and the strength of his hand slowed down a little, but he still didn't let go.

When did this person become so shameless?

He looked back at Fu Qianyuan: "What do you mean?"

Fu Qianyuan didn't speak.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes: "It took so much effort to lure me here, and my attitude is still entangled. Why, could it be that you want to get back together with me?"

Hearing this, Fu Qianyuan's eyes shook slightly, and he finally spoke: "How do you know I'm not?"

The voice is hoarse and low, and the tone is serious.

Fu Tong was startled, but when he realized it, he was almost laughed out of anger.

If you say get back together, you will get back together, as if I were something.

Cookies?

Fu Tong was too lazy to say anything more to Fu Qianyuan, and his subordinates tried hard to shake off his hand, but before they could move, they heard a small voice from outside the door.

Fu Tong looked out the door subconsciously, and saw Bai Tang standing there holding a wooden tray, looking at them with a pair of rabbit eyes in astonishment.

In other words, it was looking at the hand that Fu Qianyuan held on Fu Tong's wrist.

Fu Tong: "..."

He lowered his voice and said again: "Let go."

Fu Qianyuan was silent for a few seconds, whether he didn't want to spend any more time, he let go according to his words.

Fu Tong lowered his eyes, bypassed Bai Tang and went downstairs.

A few people hiding in the corner downstairs had already returned to their desks. They wanted to say hello to Fu Tong, but seeing his expression, they couldn't help shrinking back.

Don't dare to say anything, let alone block it.

But even so, Fu Tong still couldn't go out smoothly, a translucent barrier suddenly appeared by the door a second before he was about to step out, completely blocking him in the room.

At this moment, footsteps sounded from behind.

Fu Tong didn't look back, and raised his hand again to check out the door, but as expected, he was blocked by the barrier again.

At the same time, he saw a few golden lines appear on his wrist, which disappeared in an instant.

Who did it, needless to say.

The irritability in Fu Tong's heart rose to the extreme at this moment, he frowned and turned around, but the person behind him was not Fu Qianyuan, but Bai Tang who was chasing after him.

The little white rabbit was obviously frightened by Fu Tong's eyes. The rabbit ears that had been pressed back not long ago popped out uncontrollably again, trembling with the owner's mood, looking as pitiful as possible.

But Fu Tong did not soften his heart this time: "Say."

Bai Tang didn't dare to make a sound, and secretly used his eyes to ask for help from his colleagues who were hiding beside him. When a few people caught his line of sight, they shrank instantly, pretending they didn't see it.

Cowardly and confident.

Bai Tang: "..."

He sniffed, and had nothing to do, so he said cowardly: "Here, this... Can you take a look at your phone desktop? Just look at the last page."

With the last bit of patience, Fu Tong took out his phone, opened it, and found that there was a new app on it at some point.

Application name - [We are all civil servants].

The logo is a very cute little white hairball.

Fu Tong poked it open and saw his name at the top of the page, with a countdown box next to it, with one hour and 47 minutes remaining.

He looked at Bai Tang: "What is this?"

"The time limit of the Monster Bureau is rigid." Bai Tang said in a low voice, "Apart from asking for leave and going out to work on weekdays, you have to stay in the bureau for at least two hours from the time you sign in. The time to sign in is [-]:[-] in the morning. If you sign, then..."

Fu Tong suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart: "What?"

Bai Tang's rabbit's ears trembled, and he bit the bullet and continued: "Just...will be forcibly teleported."

In other words, such things as passive sabotage are impossible, do not exist, and are impossible.

Fu Tong: Fuck.

This time it was really completely pitted to death.

His face suddenly sank.

Next to him, Bai Tang was about to cry, the rabbit's ears were trembling non-stop, and the chubby tail tended to be uncontrollable, burrowing out bit by bit.

Wronged Baba.

In contrast, Fu Tong, who was cheated, became a big devil who bullied the poor little one.

Fu Tong didn't intend to get angry with the little animal in front of him, he looked up to the second floor, he knew that Fu Qianyuan was there, although he didn't show his face, but he could feel the burning and intense gaze even without looking.

Fu Tong rubbed the center of his brows, suddenly felt very tired, looked at Bai Tang again, and asked, "How can I cancel the entry formalities that I signed just now?"

Bai Tang was a little flustered, and hurriedly said: "No, no, in fact, our place is quite good, with three insurances, one gold, food and housing, and winter and summer vacations!"

Fu Tong: "..."

After Bai Tang finished speaking, he realized that Fu Tong wasn't bad at all. He couldn't help being cowardly again, and said, "...I can't get rid of it."

Four words, in such a low voice that Fu Tong could hardly hear them.

Fu Tong was not surprised by this result, lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Bai Tang became anxious, but he didn't know what else to say, so he stayed silent with him.

It was very quiet for four weeks.

Fu Tong hasn't moved since then, just staring silently at the countdown box on the screen in a daze. During the process, he felt that Fu Qianyuan's gaze was always fixed on him, following him like a shadow, and it was hard to ignore.

The wall clock on the wall ticked off bit by bit, and the numbers in the countdown box finally came to an end.

And the moment it returned to zero, Fu Tong raised his eyes and left the monster game without looking back.

It was just past noon outside at this time, and there were not many people on the road, and they were all walking in the shade as much as possible.

Fu Tong didn't look at it, and went directly into the place where the sun was directly shining, and he didn't stop until the people around him were completely invisible.

He spread out his hand, and there were several pinched red marks in his palm.

Only Fu Tong himself knew how tense his nerves were when he was in the monster game just now, so tense that only by pinching himself fiercely like this, could he show that nonchalant attitude on the surface.

Fu Qianyuan.

Fu Tong really didn't expect to see him again.

He closed his eyes, and at this moment, he suddenly felt his phone vibrate.

Fu Tong bowed his head, it was a WeChat group chat message.

【Coquettish and rippling group of friends】

The Spring of His Majesty Taotie: It’s Your Yazi

The Spring of His Majesty Taotie: When I passed by your studio just now, I stopped in to take a look, and found that you were not there. What happened to us workaholics?

Bi An didn't speak: Oh, it's been so long since I haven't replied, there is something wrong.

Master Pixiu: [Orange cat? There is a situation].jpg

Bai Bai Bai Ze: [Sigh].jpg

This group of people is good at self-indulgence, and they can cooperate with each other to chat to 99 plus without Fu Tong's response.

Seeing that the speculation in the group has developed into an affair, and there is a trend of getting more and more outrageous, Fu Tong closed his eyes and bowed his head to reply.

It's your Yazi: It's nothing, I just went to the Monster Bureau.

There was an instant reply from the group.

Master Pixiu: [Orange Cat Shocked].jpg

Bi An didn't speak: [Husky was shocked with a ferocious face].jpg

The Spring of His Majesty Gluttonous: [Alaska Spiral Shaking His Head Shocked].jpg

The Spring of His Majesty Taotie: Did you really go?How about it?They're not too much, are they?If it doesn't work, you call me, and I will accompany you to smash the scene.

His Majesty Taotie, formerly known as Wen Lang, is a young gluttonous cub who is also picky eaters. He was tricked by a monster some time ago, so he wanted to make trouble from time to time.

Fu Tong wanted to laugh a little.

It's your Yazi: smashing the field?I didn't say, little friend, is Wen Rong unable to lift a knife, or are you Wen Lang too careless?

Wen Rong is Bai Ze's name, and he is Wen Lang's guardian.

The Spring of His Majesty Taotie: ...

Zai Zai, who was still fierce just now, instantly turned into a little milk dog, and he went back and stopped talking.

Several other people observed for a while, and felt that Fu Tong's painting style was no different from usual, so they gradually relaxed and started a new round of self-congratulations.

But Fu Tong didn't have the mood to continue. After quitting the group chat and being silent for a while, he finally couldn't hold back and poked Wen Rong's profile picture.

Wen Rong replied almost in seconds.

Baibai Baize: What's wrong?Just now I felt something was wrong with you, did something happen?

Fu Tong suddenly felt his nose ache, stared at the dialogue box for a long time in silence, and then sent a voice message.

"He is back."