Substitute thought

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Huaiyu is delicate and pitiful.

Qin Gou is pitiful...

A bit contrived.

He couldn't do that in the first place.

Fuyou rubbed his eyes, regained consciousness, and said to Qin Gou, "Get out."

Qin Gou clenched the stick in his hand and stepped forward.

Huaiyu hides behind Fuyou: "Mr. Fu, he is not going to beat me, is he?"

From Fuyou's attitude towards this person, it can be seen that the relationship between Fuyou and him is not good.

Their relationship was not good, Huaiyu was naturally happy, he hid behind Fuyou, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up.

Qin Gou grinds his back molars, firmly suppresses the desire to do something, steps forward, and hands the stick to Fuyou.

"I picked it up."

"Yeah." Fuyou took the stick, "You can go out now."

Qin Gou stood still and said to Huaiyu, "You can go out now."

Like Fuyou's megaphone.

Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fuyou.

Fu You thought for a while, and didn't want to involve him, so he said, "Forget it, you go out first, I'll have a few words with him and the people outside, I won't let you pick up other guests, I want money Take it with me."

Huaiyu got off the couch, rolled up his sleeves, Shi Shiran saluted him: "Yes."

After Huaiyu left, Fuyou wiped his face and looked up at Qin Gou.

He was sleepy, obviously he didn't really want to pay attention to Qin Gou, how could it be a happy thing to be entangled with someone he didn't like, or even hated for several days?

Fuyou's tone was flat: "What's wrong?"

Qin Gou squeezed his fists, and tentatively said in a low voice, "You said it yourself, the puppy wants to retrieve the stick, and I picked it up, so I am your puppy now."

"Qin Gou, don't play dumb, you know I deliberately dismissed you." Fuyou paused, "How did you find it?"

"Puppy can smell. This is your test for me, I've passed it, I'm already your puppy, right?"

"..." Fuyou was at a loss for words for a moment, "I never said that."

Qin Gou asked him again: "Fuyou, can I go back? My carriage is waiting below."

"Where to go back?"

"Go back to the post house."

"Why go back? Can't I stay here for one night?"

"No."

"why?"

"It's dirty here."

Fuyou looked at him in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Qin Gou said firmly, "This place is dirty, you can't stay in this kind of place."

"Huaiyu's place is not dirty, I just slept here, it's very comfortable."

Upon hearing this, Qin Gou, the little dog, couldn't pretend anymore.

In a rage, he tore off the camouflage of the dog's skin, revealing the sharp fangs and claws of the wolf.

He grabbed Fuyou's wrist and directly pulled him out of the quilt, and with one hand, he untied his black dog fur cloak and put it on for him.

Qin Gou held him down with one hand, and with the other he tied the cloak tie and the hood on him.

"Qin Gou, you started again, haven't you? Haven't your bad habits changed at all? Why are you pretending to be a puppy?"

Qin Gou kept moving, and Fuyou struggled desperately. In the confusion, he slapped Qin Gou several times, and even slapped him directly on the face.

With a crisp "pop", Fuyou stood on the couch with his hands raised, Qin Gou paused, twisted his neck, stretched his muscles and bones, and then raised his head.

"Don't move around, it's windy outside, put on your clothes." He tilted his head, "Hit this side too."

Fu You laughed angrily at him: "You pretended not to understand what I said again."

"Yeah." Qin Gou took it for granted, "Puppy can't understand people."

"You still insist that you are a puppy, don't you?" Fuyou tried to push him away, even using his feet, "Don't touch me, you go to be a puppy and guard the door outside. Come into the room."

Qin Gou nodded: "The puppy will guard the door, but it can't be here. You can't stay in this kind of place. When I get back, I'll guard the door for you and don't enter the room. Do you want to stay in a post house or a hotel?"

Fuyou struggled, raised his hand, and tore off the cloak Qin Gou had tied on him.

He pulled the cloak directly, and the tie was tied around his neck, leaving a red mark.

Qin Gou was very nervous and pressed his shoulder to see the scar on his neck.

But Fuyou put the cloak around his head, like a sack for him, Fuyou took the opportunity to hit him twice.

"Can you understand me? Or do you have to make old mistakes? We don't matter now, I will live here tonight, with Huaiyu."

Qin Gou took off the cloak from his head, shook it, and put it on again: "Because I pissed you off with that young man, so you have to be pissed at me, right?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Fu You said solemnly, "Huaiyu and I are friends, passing by here, and seeing him in trouble, we helped him. You don't have to take yourself too seriously."

"That little boy..."

"Be respectful, this little boy, that boy, he has a name, he is my friend, his name is Huaiyu." Fuyou paused, "Qin Gou, you haven't changed at all."

Qin Gou paused for a moment, then lowered his momentum: "I've changed it, I've already..."

Well, he still looks the same to other people, he just treats Fuyou...

Well, maybe he is still as arbitrary with Fuyou as before.

But he...he just can't stand Fuyou in this kind of place.

He can listen to Fuyou for everything else, except for one thing, Fuyou can't be in this kind of place.

But Fuyou refused to leave, just because of that young man...that Huaiyu.

If you shout like that again, Fuyou will get angry again.

Qin Gou suddenly thought of something, his eyes darkened, and he asked, "Fuyou, have you changed your liking for that Huaiyu?"

Fuyou didn't speak, just stood on the couch, looking down at him.

Fuyou really didn't know what Qin Gou's mind was like, he was always self-righteous and talking to himself.

Sure enough, Qin Gou took his silence as an acquiescence.

Qin Gou said sharply, "You can't like that Huaiyu."

Fuyou folded his hands and said nothing, Qin Gou was furious, and added, "If you dare to like him, I'll kill him."

"Do you dare?" Fu You looked at him, "Why do you think I have to like someone? I don't like anyone..."

As soon as these words came out, both of them paused.

This sentence is too familiar, Qin Gou used to say it often.

Fuyou came to his senses first, smiled, and deliberately asked back: "Qin Gou, can't you? Now I'm the tasker in this world, and I don't like anyone, can't I? Be like you, can't I?"

Qin Gou responded in a low voice: "OK, OK..."

It's weird.

Qin Gou quickly shook off his cloak, wrapped Fuyou up, and carried him onto his shoulders before he could react.

Fuyou never thought that he would suddenly attack, subconsciously exclaimed, and then his whole body was suspended in the air.

Terrified, he patted Qin Gou on the shoulder hard. Qin Gou held him down, pulled off his hood to cover his face, and carried him out.

When he reached the door, Qin Gou suddenly remembered something, and turned back.

He bent down, picked up Fuyou's bookcase, hung it on his shoulder, finally lifted Fuyou's shoes, and kicked open the door.

Huaiyu was still waiting outside, seeing such a scene, subconsciously took a step back to the side.

Qin Gou gave him a cold look: "Get out of here."

He carried Fuyou on his shoulders and went out from the backyard of Hualou. Qin Gou's subordinates had already prepared the carriage and waited outside. Seeing him coming out, they clasped their fists in salute.

Under the noses of the Liu sisters and younger brothers, he developed his power faster than last time.

Qin Gou sent Fuyou into the carriage, and got into the carriage himself.

The carriage rattled, and Qin Gou took Fuyou's shoes, knelt down on one knee in front of him, held his ankle, put his feet on his knees, and put on the shoes for him.

A loud bang.

Fuyou kicked him.

Qin Gou's expression darkened and his movements paused. Before he had time to grab Fuyou's foot again, Fuyou took the shoe back by himself.

He pulled the shoes by himself and put them on his feet: "Qin Gou, you haven't changed at all."

Qin Gou calmed down his expression on purpose: "Just listen to me this time, okay? I'll listen to you for the rest. The flower house is dirty inside, so you can't stay in the flower house. Let's go back to the post house now and send you Go back, and I'll guard the gate for you."

Fuyou ignored him: "I want to go back."

"No."

"As long as I'm not in the flower building, I can do anything?"

Qin Gou nodded: "Yes."

"Okay." Fuyou took his bookcase, picked out a bamboo slip from inside, then lifted the curtain of the carriage, and said to Qin Gou's subordinates outside, "Please, take this bamboo slip and go to the flower building just now." , find a young master Huaiyu, and tell him that I live in the post house in Anningfang on the west side of the city, and ask him to come to me with his qin, and I will keep him overnight."

The subordinate looked at Qin Gou hesitantly, wondering whether he should take it or not.

Fuyou also looked at Qin Gou: "You said it yourself."

Qin Gou snatched the bamboo slips back and said sharply, "Don't go!"

Fuyou knew this was the case, he put down the curtain, and smiled mockingly: "Qin Gou, none of what you said was sincere."

He moved to the side and leaned against the corner: "You're just pretending, you haven't changed at all."

He glanced at Qin Gou, saw his livid face, and continued: "You are exactly the same as before, your thoughts have never changed, have you?"

"You still think I'm making trouble, and you want to coax me. I didn't make trouble with you, and I don't want to make trouble with you at all. If I can, I hope I never have to see you."

Fuyou has always been eloquent, and he is used to being kind, but when he loses his temper, it is the real killer.

"I changed it." Qin Gou was silent for a while, and finally he could only say, "I really changed it."

"Well, I can feel it." Fu You said lightly, "The more you change, the worse you get."

Qin Gou choked up for a moment, Fuyou turned his head, lifted the curtain on the other side to check, and made sure that the carriage was really going back to the post house.

When he returned to the post house, he would find a way to send someone to find Huaiyu.At least he paid for a golden crown, and the people in Hualou shouldn't embarrass him too much.

After a long silence, Qin Gou just knelt down in front of him on one knee, quietly moved forward, lowered his head, and brought his head to Fuyou's hand.

After he rubbed against him for a while, Fuyou immediately withdrew his hand.

Qin Gou tried to lean over, but Fuyou finally put his hands in his sleeves and didn't look at him.

Qin Gou asked, "Why is the fake one okay?"

Fuyou said: "He is a fool."

"That Huaiyu can do it too."

"What do you think?" Fu You finally turned his head to look at him, "I think he might be my savior, what do you think of the mission of 'Returning Love'?"

This is also what Qin Gou said to him. Qin Gou said that Yan Fuyun had saved him, and in order to do a mission, he wanted to make Yan Fuyun his queen.

Qin Gou choked on him and stopped asking.

He sat at Fuyou's feet without saying a word.

Finally at the post house, Fuyou got out of the carriage with the bookcase on his back.

Back in the room, Fuyou lit a candle, and turned around: "Aren't you going to guard the door outside? What are you doing here?"

Qin Gou took a few steps back and stepped outside the door.

Early the next morning, Fuyou went to the palace again to present poems.

Because of Qin Gou, Fuyou inevitably felt a little indifferent towards the emperor who looked exactly like him.

"Qin Gou" was so anxious that tears were about to fall: "Fuyou, what did I do wrong?"

"Your Majesty will not make mistakes." Fu You replied lightly, then took out the bamboo slips and prepared to present a poem.

"Qin Gou" sat beside him, obediently listening to his singing.

With him like this, Fuyou suddenly felt a little uncomfortable again.

Originally, he shouldn't be angered. After all, he doesn't understand anything, and was created by the control center to make up for a loophole in the world.

Fuyou raised his hand and touched his head.

"Qin Gou" lowered his head, but there was no reaction.

Fuyou was a little strange and looked up at him.

Soon, he was ashamed of his thoughts.

How could he become exactly like Qin Gou?It is taken for granted that as long as the tasker makes an action, the surrounding people or things must respond.

He shouldn't think so.

Fu You blushed, looked at him, and said seriously: "I'm sorry, I'm just a little annoyed today, it's none of your business, it's my fault."

"Qin Gou" smiled: "I know, I'm not really stupid."

His eyes were clear for just a moment, then he turned his head to avoid Fuyou's gaze.

However, on this day, the "King of the Southwest" also came to the Yangju Hall early as usual, and squatted outside to listen to the poetry collectors singing.

He was squatting at the main entrance, and he would know immediately if there was any movement inside.

In addition, he is a lunatic, and the queen mother didn't say anything about him, so no one dared to control him.

As the evening approached, Fuyou was about to leave the palace, and Qin Gou was also making preparations outside, readying the carriage and snacks, ready to welcome him.

Fuyou was also very troubled.

The emperor hugged the pillow, stretched out a finger, and touched his frowning brow.

"Fuyou, I'll take you out from the back hall, okay?"

Fuyou looked up at him, "Qin Gou" smiled: "Don't be sad, I was born to make you happy."

Fuyou shook his head, and replied: "Yes."

He stood up, picked up the bookcase, and followed "Qin Gou" to the apse.

Fuyou had already been sent out of the palace gate by the emperor, and Qin Gou was still waiting at the gate of the Yangju Hall.

He dared not go in.

Last night, Fuyou was very angry.

If he goes in again, Fuyou will be even angrier.

But he just didn't want Fuyou to stay in the flower building, and the flower building is not a good place, and that young man is not a good person either.

He knew that Fuyou was good, and it was precisely because Fuyou was so good that he liked Fuyou.

But he only knows that Fuyou is good, but he doesn't know that other people can also see that Fuyou is good, and others will like Fuyou.

He has tried very hard to admit his mistake, he has become a puppy for Fuyou, why is Fuyou still unwilling to start over with him?

Qin Gou couldn't figure it out.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky was getting dark. Qin Gou hesitated several times whether to go in and have a look, but he didn't dare to go in every time.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that Qin Gou realized something was wrong.

He has always been wise and wise, but he was confused about helping you and stumbled repeatedly.

Qin Gou stood up and pushed open the palace door.

The emperor was sitting on the ground, holding two small gavels in his hand, tinkling the chime.

No one else.

Qin Gou asked, "Where is Fuyou?"

The emperor said nothing.

Qin Gou understood, turned around and strode away.

Fu You returned to the post house, packed up his things, brought the old man next door who had helped him a lot, and planned to find another place to live.

"Oh, have you arrived yet? It's very cold here."

Fuyou supported him: "Immediately, immediately, here we are!"

The old man looked up at the flower building hung with colorful silk palace lanterns: "...this is impossible."

As he said that, he was about to lift his foot to walk in, but Fuyou quickly stopped him: "It's not this house, it's next door."

The two entered an inn, and when they entered, the old man kept looking back at the flower building.

Fuyou held him down: "Be a little more serious."

In fact, Fuyou wanted to move out of the post house a long time ago. The conditions in the post house were not very good. There were countless people who lived there.

It's just that I didn't have much money when I first came here, so I couldn't afford a better place to live.

In the past few days, he went to the palace to present poems, got some rewards, and planned to come out to live.

This old man had helped him a lot, Fuyou couldn't let him go, so he took him with him.

It's time for heavy snow soon, and the weather will get colder and colder.

And this inn has two floors, and if you live on the third floor, no one will climb the windows.

Fuyou asked for two guest rooms, and paid for staying until the Chinese New Year.

After the old man settled down, Fuyou went to the flower building next door.

Last night, Fuyou spent a lot of money in Tianxiang Tower, throwing a golden crown for Huaiyu, and everyone in the building knew about it.

Today was a good day, when he came, all the people in the building ran to greet him with smiles, thinking that if they could catch his eyes, they would get another golden crown.

Fuyou was besieged in the middle, at a loss and helpless.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Huaiyu standing in the corridor upstairs, and he quickly waved to Huaiyu.

Huaiyu smiled, rushed down the stairs aggressively, and pushed all the "Bee, Wave and Butterfly" away: "Get out! Don't fight me, if you have the ability, go find one yourself."

Someone in the crowd said: "Huaiyu, what are you in a hurry for? It is our ability to snatch it, you are too domineering."

Huaiyu put his hips on his hips, looking like he was going to scold them: "None of your business! Can you snatch it? Play the piano with your chicken feet? Hey, don't you think it's funny? You learned the piano in the same year as me, and you can learn it just as well as me. Chicken feet are exactly the same, Mr. Fu Xiaolang loves to listen to me play the piano the most, will you? Will you?"

He hugged Fuyou's arm, and put his cheek against his hair - Huaiyu was taller than him, she had no choice but to lean on her shoulders when she stood up.

He softened his tone: "Mr. Fu Xiaolang, you think of me, you haven't come for several days, did you forget about me?"

This is what people in Hualou often say.

Fuyou was a little awkward, stretched out a finger, poked his shoulder, pushed him away, and said softly, "Don't do this, it's weird."

"Yes." Huaiyu straightened up and saw his rosy cheeks, "Why are you shy? You are not a young lady."

Fuyou touched his cheek with the back of his hand, and asked him again: "Can you go out?"

"What's the matter?" After going upstairs, Huaiyu pushed open the door of the room, "There is a party, you want to take me out to sing a little song?"

"No." Fuyou thought for a while and asked, "Do you want to go out and play?"

With his back turned to him, Huaiyu tidied up the clothes hanging on the clothes rails: "You can go out, you are now the Xiangmomo in our building, and you will definitely comply with your request. Isn't it just going out to live? I will tidy up."

"it is good."

Fuyou sat in front of the desk, holding his head up and waiting for him.

After coming to the imperial capital for several days, he was pestered by Qin Gou and never went out to play.

He was not interested in being alone, and Huaiyu happened to be here.

Fuyou thought about this, Huaiyu asked him again: "Xiao Langjun, who was your first spouse last night?"

"No." Fuyou said, "I have nothing to do with him."

"He has been pestering you." Huaiyu said firmly, "He loves you."

Huaiyu said the same thing in her previous life.

Fuyou paused, not knowing how to answer.

Maybe Qin Gou really loved him, but Qin Gou was like a wasteland with only thorns and gravel, as soon as the little squirrel flew in, he would whip up a gust of wind and roll up the sand until he hanged the little squirrel to death.

Fuyou really doesn't have much strength to fight against him anymore, so just leave him alone.

Fuyou lost his mind for a while, Huaiyu suddenly asked: "Xiao Langjun, which clothes should I wear? Help me choose."

Fuyou turned his head and took a look.

"...Do you wear gauze every day? Don't you get cold?"

"I only have this kind of clothes." Huaiyu threw up a gauze dress and covered his face, "Don't you like it?"

Fu You honestly said: "I don't like it."

He thought for a while, and then said: "I know what you are thinking, don't wear such clothes, don't use such an accent, I will redeem you."

Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, and the gauze fell to the ground: "You are too nice to be a human being, like a little fairy who came to save me."

When Qin Gou found Fuyou, Fuyou was shopping outside with Huaiyu.

The lights are like daylight, and the streets are bustling.

They were in front of the cloth stall, Fuyou was eating chicken legs, Huaiyu was holding two pieces of cloth and gesticulating on her body.

"How's this one? How's this one? This one's kind of old."

Fuyou nodded or shook his head, expressing his opinion.

Qin Gou strode forward, but before he got close, Huaiyu put down the two pieces of cloth: "Forget it, it's a bit ugly."

Behind the cloth, Huaiyu was wearing Fuyou's clothes.

Qin Gou felt that he was going crazy.The sand and gravel were blown up by the wind in the wilderness, and it was not Fuyou who was going to be hanged this time, but himself.

The author has something to say: record it and play it repeatedly in front of Qin Gou

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