Chapter 120

Fu Tong looked in a panic and dodged his eyes, as if he was deliberately escaping something.

Lu Qi frowned, feeling that his reaction was not right, so he didn't intend to interrupt: "Fu Qianyuan, it's not good for him to feel sorry for him when he shouldn't feel sorry for him. I think he should ask..."

The word "clear" behind it was not said yet. Fu Tong raised his head from Fu Qianyuan's arms and looked straight at him. The two of them looked at each other. Lu Qi's heart trembled, his voice was blocked in his throat, and he could not say anything.

Come out.

Because of Fu Tong's eyes.

Dark, gloomy, full of hostility, and ice pricked him. Lu Qi could even feel the ferocious coldness from inside.

He was stunned. When he looked over again, Fu Tong had buried his face back in Fu Qianyuan's arms, still in such panic and helpless manner, as if the malice he had just now had never appeared.

But Lu Qi knew that it was not an illusion.

Fu Tong's malice and hostility just now were too real. He even felt that if Fu Qianyuan was not here at this time, Fu Tong would definitely attack him desperately.

Thinking of this, Lu Qi frowned even deeper, looked up at Fu Qianyuan, who was just looking up, and saw Lu Qi's solemn eyes, without saying anything, and shook his head silently at him.

The two have known each other for many years and know each other very well. This glance is enough to let Lu Qi understand what he means.

“…”

Lu Qi withdrew his gaze and did not continue to say those advice. He silently stepped aside and gave way to Fu Qianyuan.

The atmosphere around suddenly became a little weird.

Fan Xiu and his friends stood behind, and they didn't dare to speak in this strange atmosphere. They could only huddle there quietly, watching Fu Qianyuan pick up Fu Tong and go downstairs, and leave the monster bureau step by step.

**

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

Seeing the owners come back, I was so happy that I kept spinning around the two of them. Usually, Fu Tong would definitely go over and play with the puppy for a while, but it seemed like I didn't see it this day.

He walked past it without expression.

I didn't get the rubbing and pinching my claws that I had ever had before. I tilted my head in confusion, thinking that Fu Tong didn't see it, and continued to rub his ankle in the past. After rubbing for a few minutes, I didn't get a response.

And go and get rid of Fu Qianyuan.

But before I could rub it this time, someone pressed the back of his neck and lifted it up from behind.

It's Fu Tong.

He went back and shook it aside with his muddy neck, his tone of disgust: "Don't touch him, get out of the way."

Although the little animal could not understand his words, she was actually very sensitive to the kindness and malice of the outside world. She shrank after hearing this, but she wanted to get close to him but didn't dare. She whispered to Fu Tong there.

Fu Tong glanced at it, his eyes as if covered with ice, and it was very cold. When he turned to look at Fu Qianyuan, he was laughing and his voice was soft: "I'm sleepy, let's go to bed, go now, okay?

?”

Although he was inquiring tone, Fu Tong never thought that Fu Qianyuan would refuse, because he knew that the person in front of him would never refuse him, and it has been like this since before.

So when he got the unexpected answer, Fu Tong was stunned.

"Not yet." Fu Qianyuan rubbed his head apologetically and said softly, "Baby, Chen Ze Luqi and Qin Zihang will come to me later, and Wen Rong will come too. If you are sleepy, go to bed by yourself first.

I will go with you immediately when they leave."

This is what he meant to Lu Qi when he was in the Monster Bureau just now. He didn't say in front of Fu Tong, and then he would discuss it carefully after he asked Chen Ze and Wen Rong who knew about Fu Tong's situation.

These things.

And Lu Qi understood.

So it only took half an hour for a few people to come here.

Fu Tong noticed keenly that his words were not a tone of negotiation, and there was no "good or not" that had always been there before, but the ending was directly concluded with a positive sentence.

“…”

Fu Tong lowered his eyes, his eyes became dark in a place that Fu Qianyuan could not see. After a few seconds of silence, he whispered, "It's so late, what are they here to do for you?"

"There are some things to say, which are related to the things I said I would be busy with for a while." Fu Qianyuan said, "I will discuss with them today and solve those things, so I can accompany you well in the future."

"Go with me?" Fu Tong lowered his head and smiled strangely, "All the time?"

Fu Qianyuan nodded softly.

“…that’s OK.”

Fu Tong chuckled and finally raised his head, his eyes clear and clear, and there was no dimness at all.

He looked at Fu Qianyuan and his voice was very calm: "But I don't want to sleep first. You go to the study to talk. I'll wait for you here, but you have to hurry up, don't... let me wait too long."

The last five words are extremely slow and heavy. They hide in the silence around them, and they actually feel a gloomy.

Fu Qianyuan looked at him deeply: "Okay."

After getting the answer, Fu Tong smiled at him and said nothing afterwards. He seemed to be tired and went forward to sit down on the sofa.

Almost as he sat down, the door outside was knocked.

Fu Qianyuan went over and opened the door. He saw Chen Ze first. He looked like he had just returned from a bar, wearing fancy clothes, holding a glowing balloon in his hand, and peering at Fu Qianyuan with a door frame.

While looking, he asked, "Did Xiaoyaozi sleep?"

Hearing his name, Fu Tong turned around and smiled and waved at him.

The smile looks very good, but the eyes are so calm and scary.

The two look even more weird when they are put together.

Chen Ze paused, then laughed again, walked around Fu Qianyuan and walked to Fu Qianyuan: "Come on, let me see how our Xiaoyaozi feels today... Well? It doesn't seem to be very good, I give this to you

If you do, will you feel better?"

He handed the ball in his hand to Fu Tong, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and his whole body was like a burning fire, full of vitality.

It's hard not to be happy with someone like this.

Fu Tong took it, lowered his eyes and glanced at the glittering light belt inside the balloon: "Thank you."

"No." Chen Ze looked serious, "If you really want to thank me, just rub your tail next time you become Yazi. You don't know. I'm coveting your soft white velvet little soft fur.

It's been a long time, especially the tail, fluffy and soft, and it feels very good at first sight, but I just haven't had the chance to touch it, so... are you planning to satisfy my little wish?"

Fu Tong did not respond to his words, and sat down there with his head down, unable to see clearly what his expression was.

Chen Ze felt that his reaction was not right, and wanted to continue talking, but he felt that it was useless. He decided to ask for help in the venue and turned to look at Wen Rong.

The latter understood, walked up and called out softly: "Fu Tong."

Fu Tong looked up and saw Wen Rong standing in front of him, still as gentle and calm as he looked, Wen Sheng asked him, "How are you doing recently?"

"Are you okay?" Fu Tong tilted his head and smiled at him, "It should be okay? Where are you? Are you okay with Wen Lang?"

After he finished speaking, Wen Rong laughed softly, "Look at what I asked, of course you and him will be well, at least... they are much better than me, right?"

His expression and words were too strange. Although Wen Rong was mentally prepared before coming, he couldn't help frowning when he suddenly saw his appearance.

Meng Qi is gentle and soft, Fu Tong is tough.

Whether in the past or now, this kind of appearance should not belong to him.

Wen Rong felt sorry for Fu Tong and was reluctant to bear this cub, but Fu Tong didn't know.

He only saw Wen Rong frowning, which was like a knife, piercing straight into his heart, causing blood to stir.

"Why frown?!" He stood up suddenly, stimulated by Wen Rong's expression, his emotions could not be controlled, and his voice suddenly became sharp, "Do you think what I said is wrong, or do you dislike me?"

Wen Rong was stunned. Knowing that the cub in front of him had a misunderstanding, he hurriedly explained: "Fu Tong, this is not the case. I will never hate you, nor......"

"That's just that I think what I said is wrong? But am I wrong? Look at you." Fu Tong interrupted his words, his eyes were like Gu Jing Wubo, and he swept over the people in front of him one by one, "Who is not you comparable

Am I doing well?"

He suddenly laughed, laughing hysterically, but his expression seemed to be crying, and he repeated the words just now hoarsely: "...Who doesn't live better than me?"

His appearance looks so heartbreaking, and Chen Ze thought of more.

His heart trembled, and the words behind him almost blurted out: "Fu Qianyuan, is it three--"

Afterwards, I thought that Fu Tong was still there, so I took it back, but the few people present understood what he meant-

What he wants to talk about is the last catastrophe of the three catastrophes, madness.

At this stage, the true memory of the mantra will wake up little by little, and the most joyful illusion and the most fearful truth are tangled together, allowing him to wake up in pain and sink in awakening. Finally, he lifted up the knife with his own hands and stabbed into his own

Heart grinding.

True or false, believe or not.

Unable to ask, only madness remains.

The few people were so depressed that they were unwilling to think about it, and they were all silent.

In silence, when Fu Qianyuan walked over and silently held Fu Tong in his arms, it was surprising that the person who was still hysterical in the last second suddenly calmed down in the moment he came into contact with Fu Qianyuan.

Leaning him, he looked at the people in front of him.
To be continued...