Chapter 1022

Yunjin capital

The late wind blows into the room with the heat of the summer. Fu Huan stands in the kitchen pouring water. The boiling water rushes into the tea in the glass. The dark green tea stretches and curls, just like her noisy heart at this time.

There are countless fawns living in it. They are pounding against her ribs.

When the wind blows, I'm suffocating.

"Huanhuan." Fu Qinyuan's voice came from his ear.

"Well?" She turned and looked.

"Go upstairs and change."

Fu Huan nodded his head, turned and ran upstairs. When he passed the living room, Yu Guang glanced at him. He was talking to Qiao Zhichu on the side of his head. It was obvious that they were very familiar.

Fu Qinyuan was making tea, and his brows were twisted into Sichuan characters. He was impatient and impatient, and could only endure.

"What's the matter? You seem very unhappy. " Qiao Zhichu didn't know when he appeared at the kitchen door.

At the beginning, Joe stood up in front of the light. The light of the evening fell on him, which didn't set off his facial features clearly. His whole body was filled with cold and sharp forged from above and below, with a slightly evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

It's like a soft, calm sea, hidden surge.

You can never imagine what he would look like if he fell in love in the future.

The wind came out of the window, and his thin clothes were filled with wind. Even if he was leaning against the door, his back was straight, and his clothes were close to his body, which outlined the lines of his body.

Well proportioned and thin in clothes.

Subconsciously, he touched the corner of his mouth. It was probably a little itchy and he wanted to have a cigarette.

Fu Qinyuan looked at him and said, "No."

"I sent you a message just now, didn't you see it?" This is the Fu family after all. It's not good to bring an outsider back all of a sudden.

"I see it."

"We're not from Beijing. We've made an appointment, but we didn't wait for him. You know, if we take the wrong road in Beijing, or go on the wrong elevated road, it will take us more than half an hour to get out. When he positioned me, I found that he was right near your home, so I just brought him here."

It is difficult for two people who are not familiar with each other to make an appointment to meet at a place where they are not familiar with each other.

Fu Qinyuan nodded, "your friend?"

"Well, his master knows my grandfather. He often comes to our house to customize things and play go. His name is Chen Wang." Introduced by Qiao Zhichu.

"You know each other well?"

"Why do you ask?" Qiao Zhichu said lightly, "I think you are very strange today."

"Once you bring your friends, just ask."

Fu Qinyuan thought in his heart: if he is too familiar, it is not easy to start.

If you want to get rid of him first, you have to know the distance between them.

"Very familiar." Joe said with a smile.

Fu Qinyuan didn't say a word. He didn't expect that the boy was very capable and could be seen by the Qiao family. You know, most of the Qiao family are paranoid and eccentric, and Qiao has many friends at the beginning of his career. If you talk about heart to heart, it's really rare.

*

When Fu Huan went upstairs, he opened the wardrobe and was full of clothes, but he still felt that he had no clothes to wear.

After searching for a long time, he was planning to wear a white skirt on the bed. On second thought, he would have to change his school uniform later. At this time, he would doubt his brother's shrewdness.

Finally, I put on my school uniform, washed my hair quickly, dried it and tied it up. I calmed down and went downstairs.

"... I carve according to what you said. You can see for yourself. There should be no need to change the knife. If you want to add a name or something, I'll carve it for you in the evening." Joe's voice at the beginning.

"Very good." His voice is as light as the spring breeze, even if it blows over, it's also like the hot summer wind.

"Huanhuan, you are just in time. This is for you." Qiao Zhichu took a red velvet box and handed it to her.

"Thank you, cousin." Fu Huan took the box and reached Fu Qinyuan's side. He opened his eyes and saw that the red agate was wearing beads, and there was a small jade rabbit under it, delicate and lovely.

"Mid Autumn Festival gift, my mother carved it by herself."

"I'll call later to thank my aunt. It's beautiful." Fu Huan took the ruby bracelet and tried it on her hand. She looked at the people around Qiao Zhichu, "what a coincidence, cousin, your friend is actually him... We just met some time ago."

Fu Huan's performance is as usual. It's a worry at the bottom of his heart.

"How do you know each other?" Qiao Zhichu looked at the man beside him with a look of surprise.

"Grandfather and grandfather Chen live in the same yard. I went to Yuncheng once before the Mid Autumn Festival." Fu Huan explained briefly.

Qiao Zhichu nodded. In Yuncheng, it's song Jingren.

At this time, the man who was holding the chess jar and looking at it carefully, answered in a low voice, and recognized what Fu Huan said.

He probably knew the composition of the Qiao family. He didn't hear Qiao Zhichu say that he had any relatives in Yuncheng. His aunt married far away in the capital and said that his mother's family was the Yan Family of Nanjiang. So when he met Fu Huan, he didn't know the composition of the members for a moment

At this moment, I remember that Qiao Aiyun seemed to have been married to Yan's family in her second year, so she gave birth to Yan Chi in her forties.

All divorced, song Jingren naturally won't talk about the Qiao family, let alone the Yan family.

However, Fu Qinyuan seems to have no idea of himself at all, and he is not easy to say so.

"That's a coincidence." Qiao Zhichu said lightly, "the world is very small."

"You remember, brother." Fu Huan is against the person beside him.

Qiao Zhichu looked at Fu Qinyuan with puzzled eyes, because he didn't mention a word when they came in.

Fu Qinyuan was drinking tea. "I didn't think of it just now. When you say so, he is indeed the grandson of grandfather Chen. I'm sorry, I usually see too many people and I don't remember."

His tone, as if this person is probably born a public face, in his heart did not leave any trace.

"It doesn't matter." Chen Wang also knows the identity of the other party at this time. The Third Master of the Fu family, no wonder his style is so arrogant.

The style of chess is fierce and fierce.

At this time, song Fengwan called back. She was asking if Qiao Zhichu had arrived home. As soon as she heard that Chen Wang was there, she immediately wanted to keep him for dinner.

Chen Wang naturally refused, but Qiao Zhichu insisted on keeping him. In the end, he had no choice but to agree.

He was not a fool. He had killed Fu Qinyuan for three games before. Although he was calm on the surface, he could see that he was slightly hostile to himself.

"Then I'll go out and call the coach." Chen Wang goes out with his mobile phone.

*

What Qiao Zhichu carved for him was a pair of chess cans, in which black and white pieces had been placed. At this time, nothing happened, so he took the chessboard and prepared to play in the next two games.

"I don't know anything about go. Let's play it." Joe's first job was light.

"Brother, do you want to play?" Fu Huan has played a lot of go recently. He thinks his chess skills are not bad.

"You want to play?" When Fu Qin looked at go, he felt uncomfortable.

Fu Huan nodded, he went to the small study to find the chessboard out.

When Chen Wang came in after calling, the three of them had already sat down around the chessboard. Qiao Zhichu sat beside Fu Qinyuan.

Fu Huan fell very slowly, so they kept talking quietly. Fu Qinyuan seemed to be explaining the rules of go to him.

Fu Huan is holding a sunspot in her hand. She didn't expect that her elder brother was so cruel that she would "force" her to die as soon as she came up. She just didn't know how to get her son. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Chen Wang entering the door and was even more nervous.

There is a feeling of playing big knife in front of Guan Gong.

Chen Wang lightly glanced at the chessboard and compared the situation between them. He slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Qinyuan.

Hard on my sister?

"Chen Wang, come and have a look." Qiao Zhichu greets him with a smile.

"That..." Fu Huan sat on the chair, looked up at him, "you, or you come down?"

He shook his head, did not speak, but found a place closer to her to sit down, whispered, "7, 12."

They were not so close that they didn't even rub the corner of their clothes. He just tilted his head slightly and his voice was very light. His breath seemed to be a little warm.

Fu Huan was holding the chess pieces, but he felt hot.

He saw Fu Huan for a long time, but he looked at her, "don't understand?"

This is the name of blind chess, according to the coordinates.

Fu Huan shakes his head and leaves in a hurry.

This was originally the next play, watching chess without saying anything, it doesn't matter, and Fu Huan has been forced to die at this time, and he will lose within five steps.

Fu Qinyuan: he'd like to see how he can turn around the defeat and make this game alive.

When Fu Qinyuan was born, Fu Huan looked at the man beside him.

He sat in the light of porcelain white, with his eyebrows down. His long and thin eyelashes cast a thin shadow under his eyes. His hair seemed to be soft and light.

They all seem to be shining.

Fu Qinyuan carefully dropped the pieces. As soon as the pieces fell, he said, "19, 8."

Fu Huan was a little flustered at the bottom of her heart. Although he was far away from her, he just smelled of him, but she went all the way into her body. She touched a piece of chess and put it as he said.

It's just that she is not familiar with go, not to mention blind chess. She silently counts the coordinates, knows what's wrong

After the chess pieces fall, Qiao Shouchu reminds, "Huanhuan, are you right?"

Fu Huan suddenly, counting the coordinates, this is a little flustered to look at Chen Wang, he is tall, even sitting on the same height stool, height advantage, also easy to appear strong, he slightly bent over, looking at her.

He seems to be gentle at ordinary times, but when he plays chess, he looks rigorous and has no soft eyes.

Make fu Huan heart bottom nervous, the hand is all slightly trembling.

finished!

How could she be so stupid.

Under his gaze, Fu Huan tried to restrain himself from blushing.

Chen wangxu looks at her two eyes. He sits at an angle, just in time to see her red ears. Suddenly he thinks of his own little rabbit

It's cute.

It's like I'm scared. I'm at a loss.

"Sorry, I..."

"Want to win?" He asked in a low voice. This time, the voice was lower, and the two were naturally closer.

Fu Qinyuan frowned. What tactics are they exchanging?

At this time, he was full of heart and eyes. Although Chen Wang didn't hold the game, he came forward to guide him. If he won, his heart would be more comfortable.

"What, what?" Fu Huan didn't respond for a moment.

"Do you want to win?" His voice is like the spring breeze in February, with a hook, pulling her heart a little bit.

She felt that her heart beat must have been heard by him.

"Yes." Fu Huan nodded. No one wanted to lose.

"Don't worry about that one just now. Take your time. I'm wrong. If you want to win, you won't lose." He had straightened up and sat back.

Fu Huan bit his lip. He couldn't tell what it was like from the bottom of his heart. He just felt that all his limbs were full of inexplicable sweetness.

*

And then, Fu Huan made a few mistakes. She was not familiar with the chessboard, and he was staring at it again. She was in a hurry and always made mistakes in counting coordinates.

Rao is so, she actually won

But she didn't respond. Fu Qinyuan chuckled and said, "I lost." She suddenly turned her head and gave a smile to the person beside her.

"Won?"

Chen Wang Qingshen, can she play go in the end? She won't even find out? Just nodded.

Fu Huan laughs. His eyebrows are curved and his Feng's eyebrows are slightly upturned. He can't say how lovely he is.

It's too strong, isn't it?

After playing chess, Qiao Zhichu helped to put away the pieces, "... Do you want to carve the words on the chess jar? What do you carve? What font do you want? You can send me the details later, and I'll get them for you. "

"Thank you."

"By the way, have you played this game for so long?"

Chen laughs without saying anything.

"I just feel like you can block him several times." Qiao Zhichu doesn't know how to play chess. He just knows the rules, but he doesn't play chess. He can see the whole situation clearly. It's a spectator's view.

He just lowered his head and rubbed the chess jar, and didn't speak.

This is the Fu family after all

Don't let him lose too badly.

Let's make the war more anxious and save him some face.

Joe Zhichu saw him smile, slightly tongue, "sure enough, play this kind of thing, if the heart is dirty, black, no one can match."

Fu Qinyuan was not stupid either. He was clear about whether he let go of the water or not.

What does this guy mean?

Does he need his water?

Who do you look down on?

Fu Huan won Fu Qinyuan once in a blue moon.

The great God is really the great God. This move is too handsome. His brother's skill is really "scum"

It's like this.

Sure enough, there is meat to eat with the great God.