——[Did A Tong release a new specialty today? No]

——[The spring breeze is not as good as you in ten miles, but I want to sleep with Fu Atong]

——[Ten years ago, I was alone, but ten years later]

——[Long live single!]

Fu Tong: "..."

The smile that had just risen in his eyes froze instantly, and his mood was complicated and hard to describe. The fans who suspected that they were led by Fu Qianyuan and gradually began to gather in the same style.

Forget it, what else can this happen? I can only be spoiled.

Fu Tong shook his head helplessly, just pretending that he didn't see it, and brought the topic to Wen Lang. As Wen Lang spoke, the support around him changed from grapefruit color to dark blue, and the protagonist of the light card also changed from Fu Tong to

Wen Lang.

This is also one of the reasons why Fu Tong and Wen Lang were previously known as the number one CP in the entertainment industry.

The relationship between the two families is really good, the true owner is like this, and the fans are the same.

Between Fu Tong and Wen Lang, Fu fans will not think that this is my home court. Your family must be restrained, otherwise it will be overwhelming. Wen Lang's fans will not have my home invited by your family. Why should you help?

Wait, we will fight with you for this idea.

Cooperate with each other, help each other, and achieve each other.

Compared with other CPs fighting openly and secretly, it is really a clear stream.

Fu Tong likes this peaceful state, so when talking about the guests, the first and only person he thinks of is Wen Lang. If it were someone else, it would be difficult for the fans on both sides to live in peace as they are now.

He smiled. At this time, Wen Lang had almost interacted with his fans. Fu Tong took the words and changed a little while, then sat down with Wen Lang and picked up the guitar.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

After the guitar strings, Fu Tong's voice sounded in silence, and gently sang the first paragraph of "Silence".

He, he was not far away before

Come out of the story and go to the twilight of prophecy

There are endless mountains and rivers on the road, endless nights, and endless stars

Down and dawn never come

Because he is silent

On the endless lies

Fu Tong lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes and sang softly. The fans around him gently shook the support sticks in his hands. No one had the heart to speak, just wanted to listen quietly.

Many times, they think that Fu Tong is like a bard in Western stories. He has walked many roads and witnessed many years, and then wrote them in the lyrics, and every word and sentence tells the story.

This may be true.

Fu Tong held the guitar and sang thirty songs one by one like he had sung for Fu Qianyuan at home before, from depressed to ease, and to the end of "When You Come".

Among the thirty songs, the previous ones were sung by Fu Tong and Wen Lang, but this song is different, it is sung by Fu Tong solo.

He picked up the guitar, his voice soft, telling people his gentlest story. When he was about to enter the last paragraph, Wen Lang raised his hand and poked Fu Tong's hand gently.

Fu Tong turned his head to look at him and expressed his doubts with his eyes. Wen Lang also answered with his eyes and signaled him to look upwards.

Fu Tong noticed when he first came in the upper left corner that it was empty and it was dark and abrupt in the surrounding grapefruit sea.

Before, Fu Tong thought there was some architectural design there and there was no position, but now, as Fu Tong looked over, he saw many light spots gradually appearing there.

It is not the grapefruit color spots of the support stick, but the warm yellow candlelight.

The stars are reflected there, seemingly similar.

It was exactly the same as the lights that Fu Tong saw on his 200th birthday.

Fu Tong was stunned, his fingers stopped on the string, and forgot to pluck for a while. Wen Lang poked it again before he realized that he connected the last paragraph in time without interrupting the song.

But his vision did not retract and he still stopped at the candlelight.

The lyrics go back one by one and slowly come to the end.

The moment the last word fell, the candlelight there changed again, and the stars gathered into eight words—

No worries, no fear, peace and joy.

Also familiar.

It was still that day, he looked at the candlelight in the distance to make a wish. After making a wish, he asked Fu Qianyuan if he had any wishes. The latter stood under the stars with his back to the candlelight and gently gave him the answer.

"My wish? Have."

"I wish you no worries, no fear, peace and joy in your life."

This is not just a wish, but a confession.

After this sentence, Fu Tong got a kiss like a dragonfly. Fu Qianyuan looked at him and said in a very light voice, I am pleased with you.

He only said this and did not ask Fu Tong whether he wanted to be with him, but both of them actually knew the meaning.

And what was Fu Tong's answer at that time?

Feeling the little dragon bracelet on his wrist tightened again, Fu Qianyuan's gaze as he stopped on him became even hotter and hotter, and Fu Tong's eyes dazzled.

The last string of the guitar fell, and the last song finally came to an end at this moment.

The voices of people around him were heard, cheering and screaming for them. Fu Tong stood up and gradually saw the shadow of the past in the candlelight.

--"Me too."

He said softly in his heart.
Chapter completed!