Chapter 149

Go thank someone?

Fu Qianyuan was stunned: "Who do you thank?"

But Fu Tong didn't tell him, just said, "You'll know when you see him."

Fu Qianyuan has always been indulging his own amazai. Since Fu Tong didn't want to say it, he naturally wouldn't ask too much. He heard this and said softly: "Okay."

Although it sounds a bit aggrieved, it looks like the emoticon package he drew before [Little Qinglong Aggrieved].jpg, the sweet Yazi baby occasionally has some bad thoughts, such as - I know

You are wronged, but as long as you don’t say it clearly, I can pretend that I didn’t understand.

Yazi baby: [Turning Head Slap].jpg

Fu Tongzai smiled in his heart, leaned over and picked another bouquet of flowers. This time he didn't give it to Fu Qianyuan, but hugged it himself: "It's not too late, let's go back first, Wen Rong is still there, let's go

He is always impolite to stay alone for so long.”

I can think so considerately that others will not coax me.

It’s obvious that I’m easy to coax, but your words can make me extremely happy.

Unhappy.

Fu Tong saw this information from Fu Qianyuan's eyes, but what he heard at the end was a very calm sentence.

People who can't act spoiled will not have sugar to eat.

Fu Tong thought so in his heart, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Let's go."

Two people walked towards the top of the mountain with a handful of night-shao flowers. At this time, the night was already deep, and insects were faintly chirping in the distance. The shadows of trees in the mountains occasionally blocked the moonlight. The evening shone brighter in the dark night, like the one at night.

The layers of lights on the side of the road are like bright and bright stars in the sky.

Everything is gentle and quiet, and even the mountain wind seems to have slowed down. You can't hear the rustling sound of the wind, you can only hear the subtle rustling sound of it when it brushes through the branches and leaves of trees.

Fu Tong had forgotten how many years he hadn't felt this tranquility. He hugged the flowers and walked forward slowly. After a while, he suddenly felt his hand gently touched by the person next to him.

He didn't think too much about the first move, thinking that the two people were relatively close and accidentally encountered them while walking, but the second move, the third move... After being touched so many times in a row, Fu Tong finally realized it.

Something was wrong, so he turned his head and looked at Fu Qianyuan.

The person who was seen did not look directly at him, looked ahead quietly, but his subordinates did not stop. When Fu Tong looked over, he touched him gently.

Fu Tong: "..."

You are quite good at it.

He wanted to laugh a little, but he held back and looked very serious: "What are you doing?"

It was revealed by bluntly that Fu Qianyuan no longer only focused on making those reserved small movements. He looked at Fu Tong and seriously expressed his small wish: "Baby, can I hold your hand?

?”

Taking advantage of the evening light, Fu Tong saw that his face was a little red.

Alas.

The person who is being teased is not shy yet, but you, the person who is teasing, are embarrassed for now.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes slightly: "I don't think so."

Fu Qianyuan's eyes were instantly filled with disappointment, but he refused to give up. He asked Fu Tong in a low voice: "Is it really not possible?"

It was very aggrieved, as if Fu Tong had bullied him, and his dragon tail appeared with this sentence.

It felt a little cold but soft and elastic. It wrapped around Fu Tong's wrist and swept the tip of his tail a few times.

It seems like a hook.

Fu Tong: "..."

He was silent for a few seconds, looked at Fu Qianyuan, and said the most sincere sentence he said that night: "You are so dog."

Fu Qianyuan smiled and nodded softly, as if he had admitted his dog.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this. When pursuing human things, he should be a dog. It can often bring unexpected results.

For example, if Qin Zihang hadn't done those terrible things at the beginning, just because of Lu Qi's bad impression of him when the two met for the first time, he wouldn't have been able to catch Lu Qi so smoothly and quickly.

Fu Qianyuan also heard that his cub Qin Jingshen also inherited this. He has been chasing Wen Rong's cub recently, and it seems that it is almost done.

Between the dog but the dog can get what it wants and the dog is not cool but the dog is cold, of course Fu Qianyuan would choose the former.

He wanted to have a good result with his own baby, and compared to this, face is not something worth caring about.

Fu Qianyuan had a decision in his heart, and at this moment he rang to the end, looking at Fu Tong with the previous words, "Can I hold your hand?"

While saying that, he lit the tip of the dragon's tail into Fu Tong's palm, and the soft touch brushed over the place where it hit, slightly itchy, and it was hard to say whether it was itchy in his hands or in his heart.

“…”

Fu Tong looked expressionless: "I doubt, no, I think you are seducing me."

Fu Qianyuan smiled, but did not deny it. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Fu Tong suddenly laughing: "But you don't know who I am now."

So you don’t know, if you really want to get a dog, I can actually be more doggy than you.

Fu Qianyuan was stunned. Before he could think about what Fu Tong meant, the next second, he felt that his tail was caught.

Fu Tong held his tail in his hand, tossed and turned for more than twenty times. After feeling the itch in his heart temporarily dissipated, he narrowed his eyes with satisfaction and then let go of his hand.

The eagerness when I just rubbed the dragon's tail disappeared while letting go, leaving only a completely opposite sentence.

"No, let's go."

His voice was cold and his face was not turbulent. Dragon Tail refused to look back, as if he was pulling out the ruthless scumbag.

The silent person became Fu Qianyuan.

He looked at his dragon tail and was stunned for a few seconds. When he looked up again, he saw that Fu Tong had walked out almost ten meters. The evening light in his arms was radiant and bright light, reflected through the distance, and with him

The light here tangles together and shines with each other.

They were born to be together, once, now, and later.

Fu Qianyuan hugged the flower in his arms tightly, laughed silently, and followed quickly.

...

It took about half an hour to reach the top of the mountain.

Fu Tong walked around the corner and saw a light at home like beans, a dim and hazy lamp hidden in the dark night outside the window. It was not bright, but it was warm and gentle.

This lamp was also made by Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan in the past.

Looking at the lights, Fu Tong's heart couldn't help but soften and walked towards the house with flowers in his arms.

After entering, I didn’t see Wen Rong, but only saw a note next to the lamp. It was written by Wen Rong. It was thin and clear and stern, saying that I would stay at the foot of the mountain tonight and see you tomorrow morning.

The reason why he did this is actually very simple-

There is only one bed in the small wooden house in Long Xunshan, and Wen Rong really doesn't know where to sleep if he stays.

At this time, looking at Wen Rong's notes, Fu Tong realized this and felt very sorry. He originally wanted to make a voice call to Wen Rong, but after thinking about it, Fu Qianyuan was still there. If Wen Rong asked something, he would be embarrassed to say it.

After thinking about it, I finally chose to send a message.

He clicked on WeChat, poked Bai Ze's avatar, and typed it to send it.

[Shameless Fu Ergou]: Have you found a place to live?

The message was sent out and it was quickly responded.

[Baibai Baize]: Found it, it’s in the small town closest to Longxun Mountain, how are you... you and Fu Qianyuan?

Fu Tong glanced in the direction of Fu Qianyuan, and faced the latter's eyes with a smile. He paused, pretended not to care and pulled his eyes back, lowered his head and continued to type.

[Shameless Fu Ergou]: Fortunately, I chatted with him and decided on some things, which is considered...

He pursed his lips, hesitated for a few seconds, and then took up the words behind him.

[Shameless Fu Ergou]: It’s like we have left some room for each other.

He said vaguely. If the person on the message box was Wen Lang, he would definitely not understand it. He thought it would be difficult for this person to be tedious, but fortunately, the person who talked to Fu Tong now is not stupid.

The sweet gluttonous baby is Wen Rong.

He was too clear and understood Fu Tong too much. After seeing Fu Tong's news, he instantly understood what he meant and felt a little relieved.

It was not to comfort the ease of the relationship between the two, but to comfort Fu Tong that he was finally willing to let him go.

While he gave Fu Qianyuan a chance, he was actually giving himself a chance.

And how much does Fu Tong need this opportunity?

Wen Rong couldn't say it. He just felt that if this opportunity came later, Fu Tong might have embarked on the road of self-annihilation like the Taotie before Wen Lang.

This is something he has been worried about over the years, and now it seems that this kind of worry can be let go a little.

fine.

Wen Rong smiled warmly, and looked at the screen. Through it, he seemed to see the Yazi cub nine years ago. At that time, he was not called Fu Tong, but Meng Qi. When Wen Rong first met him, he hugged him.
To be continued...