Chapter 126

Fu Tong was unconscious for three days.

During these three days, Fu Qianyuan had never closed his eyes and was waiting by his side day and night. Wen Rong and Lu Qi came every day. Seeing that Fu Tong was sleeping and not awake, he felt very uneasy, but he checked repeatedly and repeatedly.

More than a dozen times, the answer I got was still fine.

——He just fell asleep.

It's exactly the same as the time I watched the fireworks in Longdu Square before.

Needless to say, it must be the pot of that bracelet again.

Several people knew it in their hearts, but first they didn’t know who the person who gave Fu Tong’s bracelet was. Secondly, it seems that the person’s position is hard to say at the moment, so there is no way to do it, so they can only be patient and wait.

Let’s see if Fu Tong will wake up by himself just like last time.

As it turns out, their ideas are not wrong.

On the evening of the third day after falling asleep, Fu Tong finally woke up. He opened his eyes and saw Fu Qianyuan in the dim lights in the bedroom at first sight.

He was reading a book, half of his eyebrows and eyes hidden in the shadows, half of which were softened by the warm lights, silence and tenderness were mixed together. There was some contradiction, but it looked so beautiful that it was unreasonable to him.

Fu Tong didn't make a sound, lying there and looking at him quietly, his eyes lightly and heavy, as if covered with a layer of fog, and the emotions inside were hidden in the fog and could not be seen clearly, and they were vaguely complicated.

Perhaps his gaze was too unconcealed, which made Fu Qianyuan feel that the latter stopped while flipping through the pages. After a few seconds, he suddenly looked up at Fu Tong.

Suddenly, Fu Tong had no time to hide and could not avoid it. The two of them were caught off guard and collided together.

"Baby?"

Fu Qianyuan stood up almost the moment he saw Fu Tong, his eyes were filled with joy, and his voice was also the innate coldness on his body at this moment, and his whole body seemed to be shining by the sun in the warm spring mountains.

The lake water, the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are filled with endless warmth.

This kind of Fu Qianyuan, whether in the past or now, was always the only one who could see him.

Fu Tong's eyes shook, but he still didn't say anything.

Fu Qianyuan thought he had just woken up and felt a little drowsy, so he didn't say much. He took the thermos next to him with one hand and brought it to Fu Tong's hand. With the other hand, he slightly moved forward, trying to help Fu Tong sit up.

He leaned over and seemed to touch Tong Fu's shoulder, but the latter was a little bit away from him just before he was about to touch.

“…I’ll do it myself.”

Fu Tong lowered his eyes, and the alienation flashed by. He sat up by his pillow with his hands. He didn't look at Fu Qianyuan during the process, and looked down and avoided his sight.

Fu Qianyuan's hand stopped there and looked at Fu Tong silently. The latter did not make any noise, and remained silent with him.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and it was a very heavy tranquility, and time seemed to have stopped.

This silence lasted for a while, and after a while, Fu Qianyuan spoke first.

He stepped back a little, leaving a distance between the two of them that was not very close or too alienated, as if nothing had happened before, and put the pink cat thermos in Fu Tong's hand with his hands down.

Gently: "Baby, drink some water first."

Fu Tong took the cup and took a sip in silence. The water temperature inside was just right. I think it was Fu Qianyuan who used his cultivation to heat up the water when he took the cup.

He paused, and he felt something pressed on his heart, feeling depressed and indescribable.

Probably it's heartwarming.

Fu Tong hates this feeling.

He held the thermos cup, and the strength in his hands increased unconsciously with the depression in his heart, and his finger bones gradually turned white.

When Fu Qianyuan saw it, he frowned slightly: "Baby."

Fu Tong looked up at him conditionedly, and lowered his head again the moment he glanced at him, his voice so light that it was almost impossible to hear: "What?"

Fu Qianyuan originally wanted to hold Fu Tong's hand and take him to remove his strength as before, but when he thought of his previous avoidance, his eyes darkened and he didn't move. He only reminded him in words: "Hand."

Fu Tong looked at him as he said, and the next second, he let go of his hand in a panic, put the cup next to him, and then saw several clear fingerprints on the pink cup.

Fu Tong: "..."

His head lowered, stared at the fingerprints on the cup for a while, and then spoke in a lighter voice than before.

“…I didn’t mean it.”

Fu Qianyuan was a little surprised, or confused.

He actually couldn't figure out what happened to Fu Tong now.

From the first look when Fu Tong woke up, Fu Qianyuan knew that some things had left their original trajectory, because according to the steps of the Three Tribulations, Fu Tong was either crazy or still in the previous step of the madness.

Continue to sink... No matter which one is, it is a very unbearable situation for both of them.

Before Fu Tong woke up, he had already made many bad expectations in his heart, but he didn't expect that what he saw in the end was unexpected peace.

It was so calm that he felt that Fu Tong's memory had returned to normal.

Yes, it's back to normal.

Fu Qianyuan had already determined the answer in his heart, but now he has begun to be uncertain.

Because I didn't mean it when Fu Tong said just now.

A little panicked and a little helpless. He listened deeper and even felt a little coquettish and grievanced. Many years ago, the little cub on Longxun Mountain made a mistake and ran to Fu Qianyuan with his ears broken and felt grievanced.

It is better to say that he is apologizing, begging for a hug than to act coquettishly.

This is something Meng Qi has done countless times before.

But Fu Tong never did this.

Both carefree and gentle and happy are Meng Qi's, and Fu Tong walked down from Longxun Mountain with wind and frost all over his body.

Worried? Being spoiled?

These are too luxurious for Fu Tong.

Indifference and alienation are his only armor.

Now, the gentle and happy Meng Qi and the indifferent and alienated Fu Tong seem to be merged together and exist together in Fu Tong.

Fu Qianyuan didn't know why, nor did he know whether he was good or bad like this. His gaze stopped on Fu Tong. After a long time, he heard his voice sound.

"Baby, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but you don't seem to be very good. Have you not had a rest for a long time?"

When Fu Tong woke up, he noticed the tiredness on his face when he just looked at Fu Qianyuan. After restraining for a few minutes, he couldn't help but ask.

"Fortunately, it's not too long."

Fu Qianyuan smiled at him in a gentle voice: "Baby, are you feeling sorry for me?"

In the past, when Fu Azai heard Fu Qianyuan say this, he had already responded happily and sent a wave of seductive words, but now he is silent.

However, this silence was fleeting and soon returned to its previous appearance. Looking at Fu Qianyuan nodded calmly: "Yes, I just feel sorry for you. Not only do I feel sorry for you, but also my thermos."

Fu Tong looked at the fingerprints printed on the cat's thermos cup, and the more he looked, the more he felt a pity.

He actually liked this pink girl-type cat thermos. He knocked it over once when he got angry with Fu Qianyuan. At that time, because there was a carpet on the ground, the cup escaped by chance. Unexpectedly, everything was determined, and in the end it was still

I couldn't escape the ending of being artificially damaged.

Fu Azai: [Life is not easy, Yazi sighs with a thermos cup].jpg

The heartache in his eyes was too obvious, and it fell into Fu Qianyuan's eyes, and he just felt that it was as cute as he was.

Fu Qianyuan's eyes gradually calmed down and he tried to comfort the baby: "It's okay, I just had a few more fingerprints. The insulation effect was not affected and it could still be used."

This kind of comfort can be said to be very straight.

Fu Tong didn't really want to accept this: "But it's not good-looking, just like a few scars on a person's face, I don't think it's good."

Our ancient beasts are sometimes very picky.

Especially those who are already adult and rich.

"good."

Fu Qianyuan smiled at him indulgently, then lowered his hands and picked up the thermos cup, covering his fingers with a slightly biased edge over Fu Tong's fingerprints.

Fu Tong looked at him in confusion: "What's good?"

After the words came to my mind, I saw that the thermos was delivered to my hand by the person in front of me.

Fu Tong didn't know what he meant, but he took it over and looked down, and saw that there was another circle of Fu Qianyuan's fingerprints on the circle of the cup body.

The upper and lower lines are neatly symmetrical, and they look quite artistic.

Fu Tong raised his eyebrows: "Are you making ceramic sculptures in disguise?"

This is what they had already agreed to do during the National Day holiday. The two of them made a pottery sculpture together and finally printed their own fingerprints on it. It was romantic and ritualistic. The finished product can be placed at home all the time.

It's very warm to think about it.

It’s just that there were too many things to go afterwards and I didn’t go.

Now the ceramic eyebrows and eyes are coming out on the thermos cup. Although the materials are different, there is actually not much difference in the warm and romantic feeling.
To be continued...