Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Although this small hot pot meal was mandarin duck pot, Mr. Yazi couldn't resist the temptation of the spicy pot. At first, he only pretended to use the dishes in the clear soup pot to rinse, but later he simply stopped tossing. Put what you want to eat directly into the red oil spicy pot.

Fu Qianyuan looked at him with a smile on the opposite side, without revealing it, the emotions in his eyes were lingering, full of extremely warm affection.

The time on the screen went away bit by bit, and the whole afternoon passed quickly.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Fu Qianyuan and Fu Tong entered the screening room of the movie theater together. The movie they wanted to watch was "The Last Peterger". The show was specially selected for today's last show. They thought that there would not be too many people, but they went in to have a look. The black and white people inside are all people.

And most of them are sweet couples.

no way.

Who makes horror movies a golden bet for promoting emotional and physical contact.

Fu Tong looked back at Fu Qianyuan: "... Shall we still watch?"

Fu Qianyuan didn't expect that there would be so many people. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded: "The movie tickets have been bought, go in, you can sit in the last row, and there will be fewer people next to you."

Fu Tong thought about it too. If movie tickets are not expensive, they are still money. There is no need to waste them, so he didn't say anything. He went up the steps and sat in the last row.

Five minutes later, all the lights on all sides of the auditorium were turned off, and the story slowly unfolded on the big screen.

"The Last Peterger" is a suspenseful horror film. The story mainly revolves around a manor called Peterger. Seven sketching college students hid in it to avoid the rain, and then experienced a series of experiences in it. Unbelievable thing.

death.

fear.

The darkness and desire hidden in the bottom of my heart.

The last is reincarnation.

Among the seven people, different people died in the same posture every night. The death was tragic and bloody, and it was scary to look at, but reappeared in the crowd 24 hours later with a smile.

One person's death is another person's resurrection.

And the secrets and stories of those seven people gradually surfaced in this fixed reincarnation.

The movie uses heavy coloring, the plot is compact and the story is full of twists and turns. It is Fu Tong's favorite genre. Normally, he would definitely watch the whole thing without missing a frame, but today he felt sleepy after only watching half of it. The intention hit, and the eyelids became heavier.

Although Fu Qianyuan's eyes were focused on the screen, his attention was always on Fu Tong and he tilted his head slightly: "Are you sleepy?"

"No." Fu Tong iced his eyes with the Coke can in his hand, and forced himself to wake up, "I'm quite awake, I'm fine, keep watching."

Fu Qianyuan hummed and said nothing.

After 10 minutes, the person who said he was sober and wanted to continue watching the movie closed his eyes in a daze. Because he couldn't sleep well, he nodded his head from time to time.

Fu Qianyuan lowered his voice: "Zai Zai?"

Zai Zai, who was half asleep and half awake, opened half of his eyes, looked at him dimly, waited for a few seconds before hearing him speak, closed his eyes again, and nodded his head heavily.

Obviously very sleepy.

Fu Qianyuan's eyes were warm and soft, and he stretched out his hand to gently support Fu Tong's head against his shoulder. After that, he didn't bother the sleepy cub anymore, and just looked at him quietly with his head tilted.

When he fell asleep, the alienation and indifference that he deliberately wore on his face disappeared, and the unsuspecting dependence and warmth were fully revealed. His eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, which was indistinct like a distant mountain, and there was a kind of Soft and moist like misty rain.

Many years ago, Fu Qianyuan always saw him that way.

At that time, Fu Qianyuan liked to rest beside Longmianjian with his eyes closed. The soft cub would always sneak over to see him after playing in the snow. Seeing the blue dragon with his eyes closed, he simply thought he was asleep. , and then I will grab a few small flowers of different colors to entertain myself next to it.

For a while, he pinned the little flower on Fu Qianyuan's dragon horns, and for a while he rubbed the small hook on his tail against his dragon scales. He thought that Fu Qianyuan was asleep and couldn't see, so he made a fuss unscrupulously, but he didn't know that the person being troubled was not asleep at all. Instead, she was looking at him with gentle eyes.

Those were the years that belonged to them alone.

It's just that it's been too long, and the memory seems to be covered with dust.

Fu Qianyuan lowered his eyes, traced Fu Tong's eyebrows back and forth with his fingers, and after doing this several times, he finally couldn't restrain the surging affection in his heart, and lowered his head to press a gentle kiss on his lips.

The person who fell asleep didn't have the slightest understanding of the ex-boyfriend's shameless behavior of playing hooligans. When disturbed, he just frowned slightly and fell asleep again. The little cub who fell asleep last night was exactly the same.

**

After one night, Monday.

Fu Tong was stuck at the door before nine o'clock.

Several people from the Monster Bureau have already arrived, but Rao She was away on a long vacation. He and Zhang Yanshan and Feng Yunwei took those people from the Tianshi Mansion away from the Monster Bureau on Saturday, and they didn't say how they figured it out.

But when the little water ghost came, Fu Tong could smell a pleasant sweet smell when he entered the door.

Seeing Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan coming in, Fan Xiu approached with a small ceramic plate with a smile on his face, "Boss, boss, Tang Mian produces small mochi snacks, do you want to try it?"

Fu Tong squeezed a piece casually, and felt that the taste was quite good, sweet but not greasy, which was the feeling he liked.

Fan Xiu: "How is it?"

The little water ghost over there also looked over, and the expectation in his eyes was clear.

Mr. Yazi has never been stingy in complimenting children, his brows and eyes were curved: "It's not bad, it's delicious, have you learned it before?"

Tang Mian smiled shyly: "Study, I have learned, I, my family, my family used to make small snacks, or, if it wasn't for me... I died too early, now, now, now should have Yes, there is a, um, a dessert house that belongs to me alone."

He was a teenager when he died.

Fu Tong and Fan Xiu were silent, rubbing the little water ghost's soft hair next to each other. Tang Mian didn't care much about it, and shyly carried his big lotus leaf umbrella back to the oven.

Fu Tong smiled, and went to look at Bai Tang again. The little white rabbit was still looking sleepy, lying on the cushion into a snow-white rabbit cake.

Fu Tong stroked his back: "Is it still uncomfortable? How long have you been here?"

The little white rabbit moved its ears dejectedly: "It's been a week, and there is no end in sight."

The instinct cycle is one month, and now less than a quarter has passed.

Fu Tong rubbed his ears, and felt a little worried. After all, his instinct cycle is in a stage that has not yet started but is coming, and there is no end in sight.

He couldn't help sighing.

Bai Tang also sighed.

The two looked at each other in silence, and sat face to face worrying for about half an hour, when Fan Xiu suddenly looked over and said, "It's already nine forty, why hasn't that little intern fox come?"

In the past, it was Bai Tang who sorted out and summarized files, but now that Bai Tang is not in a good state, he handed it all over to Fan Xiu, the ancient book master, anyway, he is a professional counterpart.

The intern little fox is talking about Hu Yi, who was decided last week to report for an internship today.

Su Xuan looked over from a distance: "Is there a reply to the notification letter sent earlier?"

Fan Xiu nodded: "Yes, there are surprises between the lines, shouldn't you suddenly regret not wanting to come?"

Several people thought it was impossible. A fox who had been taking the exams before he was an adult in order to enter the Monster Bureau, finally got the chance, how could he give up so casually.

Su Xuan thought for a while: "Then send it again, and reserve three days for the registration deadline. If you don't see anyone by then, you can just forget it."

Fan Xiu looked at Fu Tong, who nodded slightly.

And so it was settled.

Kid Bai Ke happily helped send out the notice, and then went to the side to practice hard with the ghost book that Fan Xiu had given him before. From time to time, he would ask Su Xuan and Xue Ling to ask something. He was a good student when he was in school.

Fu Tong smiled, and went to Tang Mian to get a plate of small biscuits and marshmallows, and fed the rabbit while eating.

Bai Tang is a little white rabbit who only likes desserts. He is super happy. After eating, he wipes his paws with a paper towel, and then looks at Fu Tong again: "Brother Tong, are you free tonight?"

Fu Tong lowered his head and thought for a while: "No."

He put the empty plate aside: "The movie "The Wind and the Birch" that was released a while ago did well at the box office, and the crew will have a celebration banquet tonight. I sang the theme song and interlude of the movie, so I have to go there."

This is business.

The little white rabbit is super obedient and sensible, nodded: "Brother Tong, let's attend the celebration banquet first, but you should also pay attention to rest."

Fu Tong rubbed his rabbit ears with a smile: "What's the matter with our mascot, Mr. Rabbit?"

Bai Tang smiled: "Actually, um...Actually, Li Yang and I want to invite everyone to dinner, it's not a very important matter, we can invite you when you are free."

Oh wow.

Fu Tong raised his eyebrows: "Where have you come now?"

Bai Tang shyly covered his eyes with his paws: "That's right, after returning from South Bridge that night, the two of us lost control of each other, cough, rolled the sheets, and he took me home the next day to meet my parents Yes, his family is full of good people, I think... if there is no accident, it will be him in the future."

The last time I said how to do it in the future depends on whether we get along well after getting along. In less than a week, the two quickly completed a home run and met their parents.

This efficiency is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The more Fu Tong thought about it, the more he felt that this wolf-rabbit was very powerful. He couldn't help but hugged the rabbit cake in front of him and rubbed it. After 3 minutes, he let go. The little white rabbit shyly buried his face with its messy fur After entering the claw, Mr. Yazi was satisfied and went to the library on the second floor with Honghu's notebook in his arms.

This stay lasted until the evening.

At 06:30, Lu Chuan came to pick him up and arrived at Longdu Hotel in about 10 minutes.

The celebration banquet was held on the third floor of the hotel. Shen Yan, the director of "The Wind and the Birch Tree", has been famous for many years. Many people want to get close to him, so besides the crew and actors, there are many miscellaneous people who came to the banquet. Shengsheng turned the box office celebration banquet into a vanity fair.

Lu Chuan still had something to do, so he left after delivering Fu Tong. Fu Tong was not interested in such a fake pompous scene. If it wasn't for Shen Yan's favor, he might not even come here. He went over to say hello and sat down. Quiet in the corner.

But there are always a lot of people who don't wink.

After rejecting the olive branch of cooperation intention from more than [-] people, Fu Tong directly removed the last perfunctory smile on his face.

He is now the top traffic in the circle. People in the circle know him a little bit. They know that he and Wen Lang have the kind of personality that you will regret if you don’t make me feel comfortable. If you are unhappy, you will definitely mess with him. If a person can't get off the stage, gradually no one dares to bother him in the past.

Fu Tongle was at ease, waiting for all kinds of soft animals in the cloud, planning to stay for more than 40 minutes before going for a walk, but just halfway through, he suddenly felt that the sofa cushion next to him sank a little, and a man with beautiful red phoenix eyes sat There, she winked at him with a smile: "Hi."

Hi.

Each.

ghost.

Fu Tong glanced at him, did not speak, lowered his head expressionlessly and continued to look at the small animals.

The man smiled: "What's the matter? Long time no see, don't be so indifferent, little Yazi."

"..."

"You really make me sad, how about a smile?"

"..."

"Huh? If you don't want to laugh, you should talk to me anyway."

"..."

"Then it's okay for me to talk to you. Want to eat something? I'll get it for you."

"..."

"If you don't want to eat, then come to the bar. Do you want beer, white wine, red wine or cocktails? If you don't like it, how about I make you a special drink..."

Why is this person so annoying? !

Fu Tong put down his phone, frowned and looked up: "What do you want to do?"

"I just want to catch up with you." The man smiled carefully at Fuyu, "Come on little Yazi, how are you doing recently?"

"good."

Fu Tong said two words perfunctorily, and then he didn't want to talk to him anymore.

The man looked at him helplessly: "I didn't say that, little Yazi, we've known each other for so many years, can't you be a little more enthusiastic?"

Fu Tong opened a bottle of wine and said nothing.

He does know this person, a top male model in the fashion circle, with numerous fans after his debut two years ago, with an excellent aura.

And he has another identity——

The destiny monster Phoenix, Shen Ze, is one of Fu Qianyuan's few friends. He used to come to Longxun Mountain every now and then to eat and drink, but there is no sycamore tree on the mountain, and he is afraid of the cold and doesn't like snow. He can't stay long every time he comes He just left, so Fu Tong didn't really know him very well.

In addition, Fu Tong was full of hostility towards all people and things related to Fu Qianyuan later, and after a long time of resistance, it became a habit, and it has not been changed until now.

Fu Tong took a sip of the wine, and the pungent feeling instantly spread between his lips and teeth. It was too strong, and he didn't like it, but he still swallowed it reluctantly: "I can't help it, I can't warm up to you, and besides, there seems to be something between us. There's nothing old to talk about."

Shen Ze raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Fu Tong didn't say a word.

Shen Ze laughed, took the bottle of wine that Fu Tong had just opened, filled his glass and drank it down, then asked him with a smile, "If you don't have any old feelings to talk about, do you have any questions to ask me?"

Fu Tong didn't need to ask to know that the answer he got was definitely not to say, even if he could say it, he didn't necessarily say it.

This person is always like this, and he was teased a lot when he was on Longxun Mountain.

Super annoying.

Fu Tong was too lazy to talk to him, but the old monster refused to give up, and asked him with his chin up, "Really?"

Fu Tong took another sip of his wine and remained silent.

Shen Ze stopped talking and drank with him. The two eating monsters drank the same bottle of wine without any communication, and looked up again, with drunkenness in their eyes.

In short, the amount of alcohol is not very good.

The old monster with a five-figure age was always a chatterbox, and he talked more when he was drunk, and he leaned on the sofa pillow and chattered non-stop.

Fu Tong felt that this person was really annoying, and he felt that it was almost the same by the time. He got up and wanted to leave, but as soon as he stood up, Shen Ze grabbed his sleeve.

He frowned and looked down.

Shen Ze met his eyes, sounded aggrieved, and asked, "How are you doing?"

Before he finished speaking, he said again: "I'm not having a good time."

Fu Tong: "..."

What's the matter with me?

Fu Tong had no interest in being his tree hole, but Shen Ze seemed to be addicted to it, pulling his sleeves and continuing to babble: "Fu Tong, I'm not doing well, Qin Zihang and Wen Ze are not doing well, and there's more... ...Your Fu Qianyuan is not doing well either."

Fu Tong paused: "What?"

Shen Ze looked at him: "Did you know that all the destiny monsters are not doing very well."

Fu Tong felt that these words really made people want to smash him. The destiny monsters at the top of the pyramid have always been the objects of admiration for practitioners. Life, in short, nothing is not enviable.

And now, one of the envied people sat in front of him and said that they were not doing very well.

Really are……

unacceptable.

Fu Tong couldn't help giving him a blank look, as if he had seen what he meant, Shen Ze smiled, but his eyes were helpless and bitter: "I know what you are thinking in your heart now, it is nothing more than longevity and cultivation, but you I only see the goodness of the Destiny Monster Beast, but I don't know that there are many helpless places, just like..."

He lowered his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"Qin Zihang is Kunpeng, but when he was born between heaven and earth, he carried human blood on his body. His cultivation level is actually not much different from yours. It is actually enough for ordinary monsters, but because he is a demon of destiny Beast, those bad things about him will be infinitely magnified, so he has been criticized for many years, and even now many people think that he is not worthy of the word "Destiny Monster Beast". The disdain and taunts in the drama, in today's terms, is bullying, that kind of feeling is not good, normally it would be a shadow if he endured it for half a year, but he gritted his teeth and endured it for more than 1 years."

"He Wenze is a husband, an auspicious beast that moistens water, but because of various restrictions, he has to hide in the deep mountains. Honghu wanders around without a fixed place, and Jumang runs around endlessly. There are also some other destiny monsters. Bright, in fact, each has its own unspeakable, and there are a lot of helplessness that they don't want but have to bear."

"As for me." Shen Ze smiled wryly, "I just put on Zhang Fenghuang's appearance, but in fact I didn't even touch the real Phoenix."

"The phoenix reborn from Nirvana is the real phoenix. There must be a catastrophe before that. I know in my heart that there will be such a day, and I have been waiting for it, but I haven't waited until now. Do you know what it feels like? Like the terminally ill patients who have confirmed that they can’t recover but are still struggling, they know that they will die but don’t know when it will come, or...or in fact, I am not as good as them, at least they know how they will die, I don’t know anything, so I can only suffer like this.”

"You see, others are waiting for things to be perfect and wishful, but what I was born to wait for is a catastrophe that can make me despair to the point of dying... Isn't it ridiculous?"

Fu Tong was taken aback, looking at Shen Ze's drunken eyes, he suddenly felt a little pitiful for him like this.

He patted Shen Ze's shoulder lightly as a comfort, and then saw the person in front of him sitting up, looking at him with serious eyes, and slowly said the following words.

"There is only Fu Qianyuan among us who seems to be a monster of destiny in the true sense, the lord of mountains and rivers, and Fengyun uses it for him. It seems powerful and noble, but you have to know that the way of heaven is very fair, and you have to bear what you have. That was a birthright responsibility, and he had no choice at all."

Fu Tongxin trembled.

He remembered that when he asked Fu Qianyuan how his injury came about, the latter also said it was his responsibility.

He lowered his head to look at Shen Ze's eyes that were slightly red and covered with mist because of drunkenness. Looking at it, he tugged on his sleeve happily.

"What are you doing standing up? Sit down and have a drink with me."

As he said that, he clenched Fu Tong's sleeves even tighter, making it clear that no matter what he did, he would not let go.

There was no reason to talk to a drunkard, plus Fu Tong was a little confused now, and Shen Ze looked like a very bitter little boy. After thinking about it, he didn't refuse. He sat down and opened another bottle of wine.

Change the cup.

When the bottle of wine bottomed out, the drunk and confused person became Fu Tong, leaning on the soft pillow and slowly closing his eyes, while the eyes of the person who was already drunk and should be even more drunk than him suddenly became clear Standing up, he called softly, "Little Yazi?"

"..."

"Fu Tong?"

"..."

"Meng Qi?"

"..."

There was no response after calling several times in a row, it seemed that he was really drunk.

Shen Ze shook his head helplessly: "More than 500 years have passed, why is the brat still not guarded at all, I still have to let Fu Qianyuan take a good look at it."

He said so, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. He took out his mobile phone and sent Fu Qianyuan a text message. The person who received the text message came very quickly, and appeared at the stairs on the third floor within a while.

Shen Ze waved at him: "This way."

Fu Qianyuan came over, first glanced at the empty wine bottle on the table, and then at Shen Zeshi.His gaze became a little bit more hostile: "Did you drink him?"

Mr. Fenghuang hastily waved his hand: "Take back your abyss gaze, the alcohol content of this wine is not high in the first place, I drank a bottle and a half out of the two bottles, your cub will definitely be fine."

Fu Qianyuan was relieved: "Don't do this kind of thing in the future, he will have a headache the next morning."

It turned out to be distressed.

Shen Ze raised his eyebrows, and decided not to have the same knowledge as this kind of stupid man who was in love on the surface but actually hadn't caught up with his cubs. He casually teased him a few words and then walked away winkingly.

Fu Qianyuan didn't stay here too long, and went home with his drunk cub in his arms. He came and went to hide, there were so many people coming and going on the floor, and no one noticed him and Fu Tong.

It was almost eight o'clock when I got home.

Fu Qianyuan walked into the bedroom, and carefully put the cub in his arms on the bed. Fu Tong couldn't drink, half a bottle of low-alcohol wine was enough to put him down, and he fell asleep directly without the hazy process. .

Fu Qianyuan was a little helpless, and felt that such a cub was really cute, so he pulled the quilt from the side and covered her, and just stepped back a little, when he saw a pair of white hands stretched out from under the quilt, tightly wrapping his clothes. The corner pinched.

Fu Qianyuan was taken aback: "Zai Zai?"

Xiao Zaizai is not particularly sober yet, with his eyes half-closed, he said in a daze, "I want to take a bath."

"No." Fu Qianyuan covered him again with the quilt that had slipped off, "You can't take a bath after drinking."

Xiao Zai Zai's eyes were completely opened, dim, warm and soft and a little wronged: "But if I don't wash it, I, I won't be able to sleep."

Little squeamish bag.

Fu Qianyuan has nothing to do with him, but it is a taboo to take a bath after being drunk, regardless of whether it is cold or hot water. After thinking about it, he can only reluctantly take a small step back: "Then wipe it first, and then wash it tomorrow morning?"

Xiao Zai Zai is actually very easy to coax, after thinking about it, he thinks it's okay, so he nodded: "Okay."

Fu Qianyuan rubbed his head, took a basin of hot water and threw the towel into the bathroom. When he returned to the bedroom, he found that Xiao Zai Zai had actively taken off his clothes, and the quilt was kicked aside. The covering is only a thin pair of panties, otherwise all the scenery is unobstructed.

Fu Qianyuan's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice became too dumb: "I, Zai Zai..."

The little cub lying on the bed didn't feel the slightest sense of crisis, and even smiled: "Hurry up, I'm sleepy, I want to go to bed early."

These words sounded no different from an ambiguous invitation at this time.

Fu Qianyuan clenched and loosened his fingers several times, barely suppressed the urge to hug him, twisted a hot towel and carefully wiped his body, his eyes were full of unspeakable longing and forbearance.

He is suffering here, but the soft Yazi Zaizai next to him is different, squinting his eyes comfortably to enjoy the temperature of the hot towel, occasionally he feels that the force is not right or he twists it a few times in dissatisfaction, and waits until he wipes it. After knowing that he could sleep, he hummed contentedly.

The tail is soft and slightly hoarse.

Fu Qianyuan's hand shook violently, and the towel in his hand fell into the basin, making a clear sound of water splashing. The cub who had closed his eyes and was about to sleep was disturbed, and opened a pair of wet eyes towards the water basin. He looked over, and with such a glance, Fu Qianyuan's heart trembled again, and immediately he didn't even dare to look any more, picked up the water basin and hurried out the door.

The bedroom door opened and closed, separating the inside from the outside.

Fu Qianyuan took a deep breath, took a deep look in the direction of the bedroom, and went directly into the bathroom to adjust the water temperature to the lowest value. The cold water kept falling on his body, but the heat hidden in his heart did not diminish a bit. A tiny bit more hotter.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the night outside the window was covered with dim lights mixed with moonlight, quiet and peaceful.

Fu Qianyuan stood in the cold water with his eyes closed, and the icy moisture gradually filled his body. It was really not very comfortable, but what he didn't know was that in the place separated from the bathroom by a wall, the soft little cub actually didn't sleep well. .

Half-awake and half-asleep, consciousness seems to be clear and fuzzy, it seems to be in a dream for a while, and it seems to return to reality for a while, the scorching heat swept the whole body unexpectedly under the stimulation of alcohol, and the whole person was trapped in the soft bedding, It was as if something was ignited in the deepest part of the body, hot and full of endless thirst.

This feeling is clear and strong, but it cannot be vented or controlled. More than half of the summer cool quilt that was built not long ago fell under the bed, and the rich sweet smell spread rapidly around. trembling uncontrollably.

On the other side, Fu Qianyuan took a ten-minute cold shower in the bathroom, barely suppressing the heat in his heart, casually put on a bathrobe and went out. As soon as the door opened, he immediately smelled the strong sweet smell in the air.

Fu Qianyuan couldn't be more familiar with this taste.

He was startled, and hurried over to push open the bedroom door, the sweet smell around him suddenly became stronger at this moment, in the lingering sweet smell, Fu Qianyuan raised his eyes and saw the person he put on top of his heart lying there, There was no covering on her body, and even most of the thin underwear she had worn before had been removed, and her skin was covered with ambiguous flushes.

Fu Qianyuan's eyes stopped on him for a moment, and the heat in his heart that had been suppressed by the cold bath came back in an instant, and the air was filled with the smell of pine and mint, entwined with Fu Tong's sweetness, which undoubtedly made the two of them feel happy. The longing in my heart has been raised a bit.

He walked over, slowly knelt down beside the bed, held Fu Tong's hand holding the bed sheet and interlocked his fingers, his eyes darkened, and his voice was hoarse: "Zai Zai?"

At this time, Fu Tong was tormented by the alcohol and the instinctive desire deep in his heart, he was going crazy, he had no reason at all, he just felt that he liked the smell of the person in front of him, and the damp coolness covering his hands was also Make him feel comfortable.

He opened his eyes, the ends of his eyes were slightly red, and after lying there staring at Fu Qianyuan for a few minutes, the thread in his heart that maintained the last bit of sobriety was finally completely broken, and he stretched out his hand to hook the lapel of the person in front of him and pulled it down. , Without any hesitation or scruples, he kissed her hard.