Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

"Hey, Uncle Negative"

"Ok?"

"Is that child really yours and Sister Rongrong's?"

"puff!!!"

Almost at the moment when Dongfang Yuechu finished speaking, Fu Changsheng felt a lump in his throat and spat out a mouthful of tea, almost choking to death.

"Cough cough cough cough... I say, don't be so ridiculous, kid." Fu Changsheng coughed a few times, stretched out a finger and looked at Dongfang Yuechu with some depression.

"Why is it my and Rongrong's child?"

Even after being denied by Fu Changsheng, Dongfang Yuechu still did not give up.

"No matter how you look at it, that child is definitely yours and Sister Rongrong's. Look at the white hair, the fox ears, the demonic markings, the face..."

Dongfang Yuechu kept discussing, and the more he spoke, the more certain his guess became.

"No, Rongrong and I have never had...that kind of thing, so where did the child come from?" Fu Changsheng just felt a headache.

"Uncle Fu, think about it carefully."

"Whether there was one ten years ago, that child is not sure."

It's no wonder that Dongfang Yuechu is so sure. The main reason is that there are too many coincidences in the love-sick man's life. If this were brought to court, it would definitely be [conclusive evidence].

"Rongrong and I have never seen that child. It's impossible that such a big child appeared out of thin air, right?"

Fu Changsheng felt a little depressed. He turned around and looked at Tushan Rongrong and Fu Qingsheng on the other side.

But it’s true, Fu Qingsheng’s face is very similar to Fu Changsheng himself, except that he has two more of Tushan Rongrong’s iconic demonic patterns.

At this moment, even Fu Changsheng began to doubt whether he had lost his memory.

But the problem is that Tushan Rongrong can't possibly lose her memory as well, right? This is also the first time she has seen this little boy.

"Yes...hiss, it's still not right, wait for me to sort it out."

Dongfang Yuechu frowned and suddenly began to waver again.

All the evidence shows that this child has nothing to do with Fu Changsheng, but Dongfang Yuechu just can't get rid of the suspicion in his mind.

It always feels like, you know rationally that the water is not poisonous, and others also tell you that the water is not poisonous, but subconsciously you feel that the water is highly poisonous.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't think about it, it's really not true."

Fu Changsheng saw Dongfang Yuechu’s conflicted look and waved his hand in annoyance to send him away.

By the time Dongfang Yuechu left, it had already darkened.

"What should we do with this child?" Fu Changsheng glanced at Tushan Rongrong.

The lovelorn man was unwilling to tell them where his home was, but they couldn't just leave him there.

"Well... I have an empty house over there, how about I take him there?" Tushan Rongrong thought for a moment, raised her hand and rubbed Fu Qingsheng's head.

"Yeah, that's okay."

Fu Changsheng had just nodded when Tushan Rongrong was ready to turn around and leave with Fu Qingsheng.

But the next moment, the love-sick man who had been silent all the time suddenly stopped.

"I want to live here."

Fu Qingsheng glanced at Fu Changsheng and said in a firm tone.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Fu Changsheng suddenly turned around and looked at Fu Qingsheng with some disbelief.

Tushan Rongrong, who was standing by, heard this and squatted down helplessly. She raised her hand and gently pinched the love-breaker's face and said softly:

"Xiao Qingsheng, this is Brother Changsheng's home. There is only one room. Would you like to come with me?"

"Sister Rongrong, I want to live here."

However, even though Tushan Rongrong spoke, Fu Qingsheng shook his head, which was uncharacteristic of him, and insisted on staying in the teahouse.

"Please, Sister Rongrong, I like it here..." Fu Qingsheng held Tushan Rongrong's hand, his eyes full of sincerity.

Tushan Rongrong was a little surprised by Fu Qingsheng's reaction. She then raised her eyebrows with a headache and looked at Fu Changsheng, as if seeking advice.

Fu Changsheng himself was even more confused.

Doesn't this kid hate me so much that he has to stay with Tushan Rongrong? Why is he not happy to go back with Tushan Rongrong now and has to stay with me?

However, although he was confused, Fu Changsheng didn't have much objection. He sighed slightly and nodded.

"Okay, then you sleep with me tonight."

Fu Qingsheng said nothing, but nodded silently to show his agreement.

Seeing this, Tushan Rongrong didn't say anything more and said, "Then be good and don't make trouble for Brother Changsheng. I'll come to see you tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay, I understand, Sister Rongrong." Fu Qingsheng nodded obediently.

After saying that, Tushan Rongrong also left.

Suddenly, only Fu Qingsheng and Fu Changsheng were left in the teahouse. The atmosphere suddenly became very quiet, and the candlelight made their shadows very long.

For some reason, after Tushan Rongrong left, the smile on Fu Qingsheng's face gradually disappeared. He stood there in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fu Changsheng looked at Fu Qingsheng standing there blankly without saying anything, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"Come on, since you're going to sleep here, follow me up to the house and clean up."

Fu Changsheng waved his hand and led Fu Qingsheng to the room upstairs.

After making the bed, Fu Qingsheng sat quietly by the bed alone. Fu Changsheng ignored him and lay on the windowsill, looking at the night view of Tushan outside the window in the moonlight.

It has to be said that the atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became very subtle at this moment.

Not long after, the lovelorn man suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

"Eh"

"Do you still have your Fuxi Qin with you?" Fu Qingsheng turned his head and blinked at Fu Changsheng's figure.

Chapter 85 The future?

"Do you still have your Fuxiqin with you?"

Hearing Fu Qingsheng's words, Fu Changsheng nodded almost without thinking.

"Well, in my body..."

"Ok?"

However, just as he was halfway through his words, Fu Changsheng's body suddenly stopped.

Gradually, Fu Changsheng turned his head stiffly and looked at Fu Qingsheng with an incredible expression.

How could he know? !

Fu Changsheng's pupils dilated slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief as he looked at Fu Qingsheng.

The name of Fuxiqin has never been known to anyone except Fu Changsheng, including Tushan Rongrong.

Facing Fu Changsheng's gaze as if he was looking at a ghost, Fu Qingsheng did not react at all. He just looked at Fu Changsheng with a calm expression.

"Don't worry about how I know it. If it's on you, just take it out." As if seeing the surprise in Fu Changsheng's heart, Fu Qingsheng added another sentence.

After he finished speaking, Fu Changsheng suddenly felt an indescribable emotion towards the seemingly harmless little boy in front of him.

Fu Changsheng frowned slightly and looked at the little white-haired boy in front of him again.

"What do you ask for this?"

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to listen to you play the piano." Fu Qingsheng said calmly and expressionlessly.

After saying that, Fu Qingsheng stopped talking and sat quietly on the bed with his head down, wondering what he was thinking about.

"..."

Fu Changsheng stared at Fu Qingsheng suspiciously for a long time, and then sighed helplessly.

"You are really quite evil."

As he spoke, Fu Changsheng raised his hand, and a long zither with an ancient aura appeared from the void.

"Tell me, what do you want to hear?" Fu Changsheng pinched his fingers. It happened that he hadn't touched the piano for a long time, so he took this opportunity to ease his mood.

"Let's just watch 'Stay Together Forever'."

"Row."

At night, the fish in the pond sink to the bottom of the water, and occasionally a few of them will shake their tails on the water surface from time to time, creating ripples.

Fu Changsheng's fingers gently brushed across the strings of the zither, as if he felt the breath of the Human Emperor's body. A faint glow appeared on the surface of the Fuxi Zither, and the body of the zither also made a slight sound at this moment.

The atmosphere in the room was unexpectedly peaceful at the moment. Fu Changsheng knelt on one side and gently plucked the strings of the zither. Fu Qingsheng, on the other hand, hugged his legs with his hands, half of his face buried in them, revealing his two eyes and quietly looking at Fu Changsheng.

There seemed to be a glimmer of majesty in Fu Qingsheng's eyes, and he looked at Fu Changsheng's face calmly and silently, as if he wanted to engrave every detail of his face firmly in his mind.

After a few moments, the song ended and Fu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw the love-sick man staring at him in a daze.

"Why, are you dumbfounded?"

Fu Changsheng stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the little guy.

After coming to his senses, the love-hungry man hugged his legs, turned his head away, and spat quietly:

"It sounds awful."

"Hey! I'm talking to you, kid..." After hearing this, a black line suddenly appeared on Fu Changsheng's forehead and his blood pressure instantly rose.

Fu Qingsheng ignored Fu Changsheng and turned his back without saying a word.

Fu Changsheng felt a headache when he saw that the little boy looked like he didn't want to communicate with him at all.

After repeatedly convincing himself that he was just a rebellious child, Fu Changsheng finally sighed softly.

"Why did you run away from home for no reason?" Fu Changsheng put away the Fuxiqin and glanced at Fu Qingsheng indifferently.

"......" The love is speechless.