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154, the 154th time is too grinding(1/2)

Chapter 154

Fu Tong's gaze paused on Fu Qianyuan's face for a few seconds, then moved downward and slowly landed on his clothes.

The blue Tang suit is covered with light cloud patterns.

Coincidentally, Fu Tong was wearing a Tang suit today, just like the silver-white Tang suit that was exactly the same as Fu Qianyuan's body except for the different colors.

Thinking about it, it seems that Fu Qianyuan gave it to him when the two met again.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes: "Did you peek at me with dragon scales again?"

Fu Qianyuan smiled and did not deny: "Baby, I'm very happy to see that you are willing to wear this dress."

Fu Tong's eyes shook: "...Don't think too much, I just think it's a pity to put the clothes there without wearing them, and I've long forgotten that it was given to you."

"Okay." Fu Qianyuan was kind and said, "It has nothing to do with me, just like you."

The man is too dog, and Fu Tong is speechless.

“…It’s better to go home first.”

After a while of silence, Fu Tong finally decided to end the topic first and say.

Fu Qianyuan liked to hear the words "Go home" and smiled gently when he heard this: "Okay, let's go home."

After the words came to his voice, his hand quietly leaned over. He first touched Fu Tong's back first. After feeling that the latter had no intention of refusing, he felt relieved and gently held Fu Tong's hand in his palm.

Fu Tong, who was distracted just now, didn't notice the movements on Fu Qianyuan's side: "..."

You have a good strategy of acting like a chance.

Fu Tong almost laughed at the dog's ex-boyfriend. He wanted to do it, but it didn't work out for a while. Two strokes failed... He couldn't pull it out until ten strokes. He only felt that Fu Qianyuan's hand was tighter and tighter.

Fu Tong turned his head and glanced at Fu Qianyuan: "Do you think you are suitable for this?"

"Hmm?" Fu Qianyuan also looked at him and pretended not to understand.

You are a real dog.

Fu Tong sighed in his heart, lowering his eyes to see the hand that Fu Qianyuan held: "If I remember correctly, we should still pursue the relationship between being pursued now. You shook my hand without my consent, right?

Too frivolous?"

Some are some.

Fu Qianyuan agreed with Fu Tong's statement in his heart, but since he had decided to do this, he would never admit it.

He thought about it, looked at Fu Tong, and asked seriously: "Baby, it is indeed frivolous to put it in the relationship between the suitor and the suitor, but what if it is in the family level?"

Fu Tong was stunned.

Fu Qianyuan smiled slowly and held his hands tighter: "Even if it is not a lover relationship, we are still family members. If we become lovers in the future, we will only be closer to family relationships. Some essential things

It cannot be changed."

what to do.

Suddenly I felt that this sounded quite reasonable.

It should not.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes and knew that his ex-boyfriend was in the dog again, but after thinking about it, he didn't expect how to say it to refute his words. Finally, he turned around and said to himself: "Go to go."

This is no different from agreeing, it is just a little awkward, exactly the same as the cub on Longxun Mountain back then.

Fu Qianyuan smiled, gently rubbed Fu Tong's palm with his fingertips, and then hooked it.

Slight itchy, deep ambiguity.

Fu Tong couldn't help but trembled, looked at Fu Qianyuan again, and frowned: "You--"

As soon as he said a word, he saw Fu Qianyuan raise his hand: "Baby, look."

He refers to the sky.

Fu Tong looked over and saw countless bright stars at a glance, which were embedded in the night sky and flashed and stretched into the distance.

When Fu Tong first came out of the studio, the sky was not like this, perhaps because the night was not heavy enough, or perhaps because there were dark clouds in the sky at that time, which looked dark.

He looked at it for a while and heard Fu Qianyuan's voice ringing beside him: "Baby, do you look good?"

"It looks good." Fu Tong said, "but it is not as good as the starry sky on Longxun Mountain."

Then how can I compare?

The top of Longxun Mountain is wide, without the obstruction of tall buildings, nor does it have the lights to compete with. The stars are as bright as the night sky, floating quietly above Longxun Mountain, as if you can reach out to get it.

In addition to the stars, there are actually many more.

At dawn, at dusk, at dusk, in the new green on the branches of spring, in the first snow on the eaves of winter... All of this, Fu Tong felt that the best he had seen in Longxun Mountain before, was not as beautiful as in any place.

Fu Tong felt this way, and Fu Qianyuan was naturally the same. However, compared to Fu Tong, there were not so many things left in Fu Qianyuan's memory. He was only the person in front of him from beginning to end.

As long as this person is still by his side, everything he has walked with him is good.

Thinking of this, Fu Qianyuan's heart was almost softened into a pool of water. He held Fu Tong's hand and his voice was very soft: "Baby, I set up a teleportation array to Longxun Mountain in the attic of the Monster Bureau.

If you want to go back and have a look, you can do it anytime.”

Fu Tong was stunned: "Long Xunshan? When did you set it?"

"After returning from Long Xun Mountain," Fu Qianyuan looked at him calmly, "I will never forget what I promised you."

His eyes were too serious. Fu Tong looked at it and slowly realized what the promise he was talking about was-

"It's okay, I often come back when there is no notice in the future, everything will be fine."

This is what Fu Qianyuan said to Fu Tong when they were leaving Longxun Mountain last time and were kept by the creatures on the mountain.

Fu Tong thought that was just a comfort, but to Fu Qianyuan it was actually a promise, a promise that everyone could not forget.

Fu Tong's eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his eyes and looked at the hands the two of them were holding. He thought that it seemed like this that day. He couldn't bear to leave Long Xunshan and was feeling a little depressed. Fu Qianyuan held his hand and used the temperature to dispel the depression a lot.

.

Many times, if someone is with you, it is always better than being alone.

Fu Tong withdrew his gaze and said softly: "Go home."

"good."

Fu Qianyuan held Fu Tong's hand, lowered his eyebrows and eyes and said softly.

...

In the next few days, Fu Tong spent almost all his time in the studio, and sometimes he didn't even go home at night, stayed on the small sofa for one night, and woke up the next day and continued to be busy with his daily life.

Very busy, not easy, but the result is good.

On October 30th, at noon, Fu Tong listened to Wen Lang singing the last song and nodded to praise the cub: "Thirty songs, the lyrics are correct and they are not out of tune, it's not good."

Wen Lang hugged the guitar and collapsed on the sofa: "It's certainly not wrong. Let me tell you, but fortunately I don't have the habit of talking to sleep. If I had, maybe the sleep I said at night would be the lyrics of these songs."

Fu Tong imagined the scene and wanted to laugh a little: "That's pretty good."

“Where’s the best place?”

"Hello, Mr. Qin." Fu Tong fooled the cubs every day, "Look, you can hear your sweetheart sing around you in your sleep, and they are all very gentle songs, and they have so many minor things."

Wen Lang: Although I know you are dogging me, I am indeed a little happy.

He smiled, couldn't help but hold back, and looked at Fu Tong seriously: "Is that true?"

"That must be. If you don't believe it, why not ask your Mr. Qin." Fu Qianyuan pointed behind him with a smile, "Do you think so? Mr. Qin."

Qin Jingshen's voice sounded from behind Wen Lang: "Yes."

Wen Lang was stunned. After reacting, he turned around in surprise. Seeing Qin Jingshen's eyes lit up instantly: "Why are you here?"

The sound was soft and glutinous. For Qin Jingshen, it was sugar, but Fu Tong felt so tired when he heard it.

"What else can I do? Of course I'm here to pick you up."

Fu Tong tskated and gave Wen Lang an answer before Qin Jingshen spoke.

His Majesty Taotie was very dissatisfied: "Why do you talk so much? Don't talk, I just want to hear my boyfriend say some things."

After saying that, he looked at Qin Jingshen again, his eyes full of anticipation.

Qin Jingshen's eyes were full of indulgence: "I'll pick you up."

After thinking about it, he lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "Go to date."

Dating?

His Majesty Taotie likes this event very much.

"Then let's go." Wen Lang responded instantly, super positive. "Anyway, it's over here, and it's time for us to have a good relationship, right?"

The last three words were seen as Fu Tong said, and his eyes were threatening.

Your Majesty Taotie: [Super fierce].jpg

Alas.
To be continued...
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