Mr. Fu is always too annoying

The marshmallow that was bitten by Ah Zai did not have the chance to take a second bite. Fu Qianyuan took it home and sealed it with a magic spell and put it together with the dog paw candle, which became a unique little affection between the two.

After that, it was rainy in Longdu, and it didn't clear up for seven or eight days.

It was still rainy today.

At three o'clock in the morning, Fu Tong woke up from his dream. The pajamas on his body were almost soaked in cold sweat. He raised his hand and wanted to take a few paper towels from the side to wipe it off. Trembling badly.

"boom--"

There was a loud thunder outside the window, and the sky was as bright as day in an instant, even the dark blackout curtains couldn't block it.

Fu Tong's pupils were shrunk by the sudden glare, and before he could react, the next second, his eyes went dark, and he felt himself being brought into a warm embrace.

Fu Qianyuan covered A Zai's eyes with one hand to shield him from the light, and hugged him with the other hand, and asked softly, "Have you had a nightmare again?"

Fu Tong nestled in his arms and nodded wearily.

Ever since the first time he dreamed of the knife that Fu Qianyuan gave him, Fu Tong has often had such dreams. In his dreams, he was always on the way to Longmianjian to find Fu Qianyuan, and always before he found it. Meeting him with the golden pupils, he experienced warmth, surprise, dependence, and experienced them one by one, and finally, in the latter's half-sarcasm, half-indifferent eyes, he suddenly glimpsed death.

Different ways, same punishment.

This time, after receiving an extremely gentle hug from Fu Qianyuan, he was gouged out by the latter with a knife, crushed into blood, and died in extreme unwillingness and resentment.

Even if Fu Tong was used to this kind of death in a dream, he couldn't stand it for a while.

"It's so annoying." Fu Azai turned his head and buried his face in Fu Qianyuan's arms, his voice was muffled, as if he was complaining or coquettish, "This kind of dream is too unlucky, but it happens once a day like a serial drama, no Not happy knowing when to stop.”

After speaking, he turned over and said, "Also, I sweated a lot in my dream just now, and I feel very uncomfortable. I want to take a bath."

The topic changed quickly, but the parents were fully able to react.

"No." Fu Qianyuan categorically vetoed, "It's easy to catch a cold when you take a bath in the early morning on a cloudy day, and your instinct cycle has not yet passed. If you take too many baths...it's not good."

Hot water stimulates desire, which can be fatal during an instinctual cycle.

Fu Azai blushed: "Cough."

"Do you want to wash now?"

"Actually, I'm much more stable now, and it's actually possible...not to wash it off."

The last four words were added after seeing the suddenly downcast expression of the elders.

Fu Azai bargained aggrievedly: "Well, if you can't wash it, you can't wash it. Then it's always okay to wipe it with a towel? It's really uncomfortable."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the person in front of him with wet eyes, as if if you don't nod your head, I'm going to make trouble.

Fu Qianyuan rubbed his head helplessly, and finally chose to compromise, pulling Xia Liang back up to cover Xiao Zai Zai, and went out to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water.

When he came back again, Fu Azai's clothes had been taken off completely, and Xia Liang's quilt could barely cover his waist, and his upper body could be seen at a glance.

Fu Qianyuan's Adam's apple moved unconsciously.

But the little fool on the bed hadn't realized how uncontrollable his current appearance was. Seeing Fu Qianyuan coming in, he tilted his head and smiled at him: "Wow!"

While talking, I was more careful.

Fu Qianyuan didn't speak, walked over and put the basin beside the bed, twisted a towel and wiped his face carefully.

Fu Azai patted his hand dissatisfied.

Fu Qianyuan continued to wipe.

Fu Azai continued to shoot.

After repeating it about ten times, Fu Qianyuan sighed, and pinched Fu Azai's face half helplessly and half connivingly: "Yeah."

The expressionless Momoda is actually very weird, but in the eyes of Fu Azai, I just feel that the contrast is cute no matter how you look at it.

Fu Azai laughed again, because he was in a good mood, so he was very obedient all the time, raising his hand when asked to raise his hand, turning over when asked to turn over, super cooperative.

Time goes by little by little.

When rubbing his back, Fu Qianyuan's hand suddenly paused.

Fu Azai was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Fu Qianyuan pursed his lips and brushed his fingers over the green imprint on Fu Tong's back. His eyes suddenly sank where Ah Zai couldn't see, but his voice was as calm as ever: "Zai Zai, this time I saw it in my dream. The person who arrived... Is there anything different from before?"

"It seems that there is no difference except that the technique is a little bit worse...Huh? Wait." Fu Azai suddenly raised his head, "I feel that his eyes seem to be much more golden than before, and they are radiant, regardless of his behavior. It's pretty nice."

Fu Qianyuan looked down at the imprint under his finger. The golden light surrounding it was much stronger than before, and it was set off by the gloom around it, giving it a strange and eye-catching feeling.

He lowered his eyes and rubbed his fingers unconsciously on the mark a few times.

Fu Azai felt a little itchy, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Of course, the most beautiful person in my heart is you, only you."

Azai's love talk strategy achievement for today, achieved.

Fu Qianyuan laughed in a low voice: "I am the prettiest in your heart?"

Fu Azai nodded firmly: "Yes!"

"Who is prettier compared to Wen Lang?"

"you!"

"Where's Zhou Yanxiu?"

"you!"

"Then... what about Wen Rong?"

"Um……"

Cub Zai got stuck instantly.

He knew that this question was actually a sub-question, and he could get it as long as he answered it, but...

Brother Wen Rong, who is gentle and noble, is actually pretty good-looking too.

Even compared with the sweetheart, it is not inferior at all.

So should I choose my brother or my sweetheart?

Embarrassed.

The multiple-choice questions are really the most annoying.

Fu Azai sniffed, thought for a while, and tentatively said: "...all, all look good?"

"Can you only choose one?"

"This one……"

Fu Azai's fingers were entwined unconsciously. Deep in his heart, he was quite entangled. After being silent for almost half a minute, he quietly glanced at Fu Qianyuan, and saw that the latter was looking at him. Eyebrows filled with a gentle smile.

Kill with a smile.

Looks great.

Fu Azai was critically hit in an instant. He didn't have the mood to think about what to choose or not to choose. His heart was overwhelmed, and he successfully said the answer to this question: "You!"

Anyway, brother Wen Rong isn't here now, at worst, he'll just praise him for his good looks next time we meet.

very ok!

Fu Azai forcibly suppressed the guilt he felt towards Brother Wen Rong in his heart. After speaking, he was afraid that Fu Qianyuan would continue to ask, so he cut off the conversation before him: "Come on, let's continue, but... at such a good time, you Are you really going to do something with me?"

Don't think he didn't smell it, the smell of pine and mint on Fu Qianyuan's body almost covered the whole room.

Hearing this, Fu Qianyuan smiled slowly, didn't deny it, but didn't respond either. He lowered his hand to warm the cold towel and continued to wipe it down. He was so serious that he deliberately bypassed his private parts.

Alas.

What the hell is this prudence!

Fu Azai was very dissatisfied, and continued to instigate: "Think about it, it's not good for your health to hold it back, and besides, I'm already almost recovered, right?"

Fu Azai was not lying about this point, his adverse reaction during the transition period was indeed much better than before, at least the pain was not so strong when touched, and he was able to maintain his human form for half a day.

So Fu Azai was very confident, raised his hand to hold Fu Qianyuan's hand, and threw a wink at him: "Come on, be happy."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Qianyuan finally reacted. He held Ah Zai's hand and rubbed it a few times, then pushed the basin aside and got back on the bed.

Get it!

Fu Azai's eyes lit up instantly, and while making room for Fu Qianyuan, he quietly adjusted a posture that he found very seductive, intending to have a thorough and in-depth contact with the person in front of him.

He thought so in his heart, but the development of things was always unexpected.

Fu Qianyuan didn't notice his posture, not only didn't notice, but also forgot what A Zai said before, lay down next to him and pulled the quilt next to him to cover A Zai, the sound echoed all around In the silence: "Sleep."

At the same time as the voice fell, the night light beside the bed was turned off with a click.

The room was instantly covered by night.

Fu Azai:? ? ?

Fu Azai froze in the previous posture, and he was so angry that he was like a puffer fish deep in his heart.

what do you mean?

I'm all set up, so you just tell me this?

Can it still work?

Are you afraid that you are not a straight man? !

Fu Azai was angry and embarrassed, he just felt that the whole cub was not well, and wanted to do something to vent it, but before he had time to put this idea into practice, he suddenly heard a slight rubbing of clothes behind him. sound, and immediately warmed up.

Fu Qianyuan also got in at some point, wrapped his arms around Ah Zai's waist and held him in his arms, lowered his head to touch his forehead as he had done many years ago, and said softly, "Good night."

These two words were short and not particularly special, but Fu Tong's heart eased in an instant.

He moved forward a little, buried his face in Fu Qianyuan's arms, could clearly hear his heartbeat, and could clearly smell the smell of his body, the faint smell of pine wood and mint, which was very familiar and pleasant, no matter where he was Every now and then, Fu Tong felt extremely at ease.

In fact... even if you don't do anything, it's fine.

There was a warm smile in Fu Tong's eyes, he didn't continue to make trouble, he whispered good night, and then slowly closed his eyes in the slightly deepened hug of the person in front of him.

A good night's dream.

**

After that day, Fu Qianyuan suddenly became busy. He went out at dawn and came back late at night. Not to mention kissing and hugging, he even spent only a little time talking with Fu Tong before going to bed.

Fu Azai felt a little disappointed when the time we spent together plummeted, but he was very sensible and didn't make a fuss. When he was in good spirits, he went to the Monster Bureau to chat with Rao She and a few people and read books. Nesting on the carpet in the living room, dozing off while waiting for Fu Qianyuan to come back.

The days were warm and quiet, gradually entering October.

After the National Day holiday, Fu Tong's transition period finally came to an end, the pain disappeared, and he would no longer be so weak that he suddenly turned into a cub.

There is actually a very important thing hidden behind this point——

It was Ah Zai who could finally flirt with his sweetheart unscrupulously, without being forcibly interrupted by the pain in the middle like before.

Such a disappointment, it's bad to think about it.

Thinking of this, Fu Tong squinted his eyes, feeling in a good mood, and really wanted to talk to a few people.

But who to turn to?

Fu Azai pondered for a moment, and finally remembered the Weibo that he hadn't updated for almost a month.

Click to open and poke into the edit box.

So 3 minutes later, fans who set Mr. Yazi as special attention received a push message together. After excitedly clicking in, they found that there were not only text content, but also two photos.

One is a group photo of the keychain of Xiaoqinglong and Bairongzizai.

One is a picture of Fu Tong standing by the window with his arms in his arms, bathed in warm light and smiling gently.

The point is that the photos are not blurry!

Compared with His Majesty Taotie next door, it is simply touching!

The comment area instantly boiled.

Fu Tongtong's acoustic guitar: Wow, wow, look what I got!Missing Persons is back!Also brought high-definition uncensored photos!According to!

The skinniest Pikachu in the world: Wow, what kind of fairy face is this?Lick lick!

Peach-sweet you: Grandma, have you seen it!Your childhood favorite idol is more blogged!

Did Fu Tong turn over my cards today: Pfft Fortunately, the resolution of my Tongtong’s photo is still online, and I haven’t been taken away by Langlang next door, but what good happened to Tongtong?I laughed so hard that my heart softened.

Fu Tong smiled and liked the last one. After thinking about it, he returned an emoji.

It was stolen from Wen Lang before.

Fu Tong: [egg yolk · tilted head wink].jpg

In less than 3 minutes after replying, this flop comment was topped by the most popular comment, and many floors were built in the building.

Did Fu Tong turn over my cards today:! !flipped!

Haw haw: Wow, I got lemons!Congratulations sister!Real name envy!

Yolk: real name envy + ID number!

Enthusiastic citizen Mr. Qin: Envy!But what good thing happened to me?

That's right, what good happened?

Are you going to release a new album?

Or do you want to raise a new small animal and reach the pinnacle of life with both cats and dogs like Wen Lang next door?

The fans were collectively lost in thought, deep in their hearts there were all kinds of guesses, but Mr. Yazi ran away after flirting, and didn't continue to read Weibo afterwards. He sat back and rubbed the little soft hair on his body, and couldn't help laughing.

Just as he was smiling, he suddenly felt a light poke on his shoulder.

He turned his head, and the little celestial master was standing there with his mobile phone, half hesitant and half expectant, and said, "Boss, we are actually not in a good mood today. If something good happens to you, would you like Share it with us?"

The people behind nodded in unison, with different appearances and the same expression.

I didn't see that I was in a bad mood, I only saw the same gossip.

Fu Tong raised his head and meowed at their screen. It was very familiar, and it was his Weibo page.

Alas.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes: "Group fishing during working hours, wages will be deducted."

In the past, since the boss said so, they would definitely not dare to ask again, but now, the fierce boss has become a soft and sweet jerk, and the few people are not so cowardly.

Besides, compared with the gossip between the bosses, what is a little salary?It's not a full discount!

Several people thought about it in their hearts, and after reaching such a conclusion, they were even more indifferent, and continued to look at Fu Tong with burning eyes.

Fu Tong originally wanted to stay silent, but the desire for knowledge in the eyes of the few people in front of him was too strong, and he couldn't turn a blind eye.

But to be honest, it seems too unreserved.

After thinking about it, Fu Azai decided to put a layer of innocence on the little waves in his heart.

He pursed his lips and smiled, two faint dimples slowly appeared on his cheeks: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just...cough, it's just that I miss Fu Qianyuan, and you all know that when you have someone you like, you don't need Whatever you do, as long as you think of him, you will feel better."

Bai Tang and Bai Ke nodded in agreement.

The rest of the single dogs: "..."

No, we don't know.

Several people were stung by this wave of dog food,

Several people were stung by this wave of dog food, and regretted that they asked this question. Their moods and expressions were not usually complicated.

Seeing this, Fu Azai couldn't help laughing, and stopped talking about the previous topic, and asked them instead: "How is Xue Ling doing now?"

Xue Ling has been there for more than 20 days since he was sent to Jingyun Temple last time due to evil spirits.

In the past 20 days, there has been no news over there, and no one knows whether it is good or bad.

Fu Azai was a little worried.

The little celestial master who has always been the most active in answering the boss's questions was hit by the previous dog food offensive and lost the strength to speak, so the person who raised his paw to answer temporarily became a little white rabbit.

The little white rabbit shook the ball of tail behind him happily: "Little brother passed a letter in the morning, saying that the evil spirit on Xue Ling's body has basically stabilized, and he will be back in five or six days, so we don't have to worry about it."

"That's good." Fu Tong's mood eased with his words, "If you want to come back, let the little brother tell you in advance, and then we will pick him up together."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Paid leave."

This is really too happy.

The little white rabbit agreed, and happily said ok to Fu Bi with its paws. The people lying next to the corpse also revived with blood at the moment they heard this, and after making gestures with the boss Bai Tangchao , Qiqi ran to the back to ask Tang Mian for biscuits.

Hope to heal a heart scarred by being single with sweet treats.

make a fist.

A few people were making trouble there, the sweetness of the pastries blended with their voices, relaxed and cozy.

Fu Tong liked this feeling very much. He smiled and rubbed the head of the little animal in his arms. He wanted to hold it and go over there to order some desserts, but when he got up and walked two steps forward, he heard the phone in his pocket. Suddenly it buzzed and vibrated.

Glancing at the caller ID, it was Lu Chuan.

He connected, and the manager's cautious and tentative voice suddenly rang through the microphone.

"Boss, how about we talk about something meaningful?"

The author has something to say: Lu Chuan: "Boss, how about we talk about something meaningful?"

Fu Tong: "..."

The other party didn't want to talk to you, and while hugging Fu Qianyuan, he ruthlessly threw a knife at you.