Yunjin Capital

The evening breeze blows into the house with the heat of the summer. Fu Huan stands in the kitchen to pour water, and boiling water rushes into the tea leaves in the glass cup. The dark green tea leaves stretch and roll, just like her chaotic heart at this time.

There were countless deer living inside, rushing around her ribs.

When the wind blew, it was so suffocating that it was too breathless.

"Huanhuan." Fu Qin's original voice came from his ears.

"Hmm?" She turned her head and looked.

“Go upstairs and change your clothes.”

Fu Huan nodded, turned around and ran upstairs. When passing by the living room, Yu Guang glanced at him. He was turning his head and talking to Qiao Zhichu. It was obvious that the two were quite familiar.

Fu Qinyuan was soaking tea leaves, his eyebrows were twisted into the character "Sichuan", impatient and anxious, so he could only endure it.

"What's wrong? You seem to be very unhappy." Qiao Zhichu appeared at the kitchen door at some point.

Qiao Zhichu stood in front of the light. The evening light fell on him, making his facial features look unclear. He was full of coldness and a slightly evil smile on his lips.

It's like a soft wave and quiet sea, hidden turbulence.

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 when he leaned against the door, his back was straight, and his clothes were close to his body, outlining the lines on his body.

Be well-proportioned and look slimming in clothes.

He subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth, probably because he was a little itchy and wanted to smoke a cigarette.

Fu Qinyuan turned his head to look at him, "No."

"I just sent you a message, but you didn't see it?" After all, it was the Fu family. It was not good to suddenly bring an outsider back.

"See it."

"We are not from Beijing. We made an appointment with the location and didn't wait for his people. You also know that if we go the wrong way in Beijing or go on the wrong elevated road, it will probably take half an hour to get around. When he located me, I found that he happened to be near your house, so I just took him here."

It is difficult for two people who are not familiar with the place to meet each other in a place they are not familiar with each other.

Fu Qinyuan nodded, "Your friend?"

"Well, his master knows my grandfather and often comes to our house to customize things. The person who plays Go is called Chen Wang." Qiao Zhichu introduced.

"You guys are very familiar with each other?"

"Why do you ask that?" Qiao Zhichu sneered, "I think you are quite strange today."

"You bring friends here once, just ask."

Fu Qinyuan was thinking in his heart: If he is too familiar with it, it is difficult to start.

If you want to mess with him first, you have to know how to be close and distant, so that you can make arrangements.

"Very familiar." Qiao Zhichu smiled.

Fu Qinyuan didn't say anything. Unexpectedly, this kid was quite capable and could actually catch the eyes of the Qiao family. You should know that most of the Qiao family members were paranoid and weird. Qiao Zhichu had many friends, so if you talk about heart-to-heart talk, it was really rare.

*

After Fu Huan went upstairs, he opened the wardrobe and saw all his clothes, but he still felt that there was no clothes to wear.

After searching for a long time, I was about to wear a white skirt on the bed. Then I thought that I would have to change my school uniform when I went to school later. At this time, I would definitely doubt his brother's shrewdness.

Finally, I put on my school uniform, washed my hair quickly, blew it dry and tied it up, calming down the stairs before I felt nervous.

"...I carved them as you said. You can see it yourself. There should be nothing to change the knife. If you want to add a name or something, I will carve it for you tonight." Qiao Zhichu's voice.

"It's pretty good." His voice was as light as the spring breeze, and it was like the summer breeze was so hot that it was dry.

"Huanhuan, you came just right, 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 went to Fu Qinyuan. He opened his eyes and saw that the red agate was wearing beads, and a small little jade rabbit fell from the bottom, which was exquisite and cute.

"My mother carved the Mid-Autumn Festival gift by herself."

"Then I'll call me to thank my aunt later. It's very beautiful." Fu Huan took the red jade bracelet and tried it in her hand. She looked at the person beside Qiao Zhichu, "What a coincidence, cousin, your friend is him... We just met a while ago."

Fu Huan acted as usual, and she felt nervous.

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

"Grandpa and Grandpa Chen live in the same yard. I went to Yuncheng to see him once before Mid-Autumn Festival." Fu Huan explained briefly.

Qiao Zhichu nodded. It was naturally Song Jingren who was in Yuncheng.

The man who was looking at the chess can at this time responded in a low voice, which was considered to be acknowledging what Fu Huan said.

He probably knew that the members of the Qiao family were composed of them, and he didn't hear Qiao Zhichu say that he had any relatives in Yuncheng. His aunt was only one of them and married far away in the capital. He said that his parents' family was Yan's family in Nanjiang. So when he saw Fu Huan, he didn't understand the members' composition for a while...

Only then did I remember that Qiao Aiyun seemed to be married to the Yan family in the second year, so she gave birth to Yan Chi in the past forty years.

All divorced, so Song Jingren naturally would not talk about the affairs of the Qiao family, let alone the Yan family.

But Fu Qinyuan seemed to have no idea of ​​knowing him at all, and it was difficult for him to speak out.

"That's a coincidence." Qiao Zhichu sneered, "This world is quite small."

"Brother, remember, too." Fu Huan pressed against the person beside him.

Qiao Zhichu looked at Fu Qinyuan with a puzzled look, because he didn't mention a word when he entered the door.

Fu Qinyuan was drinking tea, "I didn't remember it just now. When you said that, he was indeed Grandpa Chen's grandson. Sorry, I usually see too many people and I don't remember it."

His tone seemed to be like this man probably had a public face, leaving no trace in his heart.

"It's okay." Chen Wang also knew the other party's identity at this time. The third master of the Fu family, no wonder he was so arrogant.

The chess style is fierce and murderous intent is step by step.

At this time, Song Fengwan called back. She originally asked if Qiao Zhichu had arrived or not. When 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, but in the end he had no choice but to agree.

He was not a fool either. He had killed Fu Qinyuan three-panqi before. Although he was calm on the surface, he could see that he was slightly hostile to him.

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

*

Qiao Zhichu carved him a pair of chess jars, and black and white chess pieces had been placed inside. At this time, nothing happened, so he took the chess board and prepared to play two games.

"I know nothing about Go, you brother and sister can play it." Qiao Zhichu sneered.

"Brother, are you playing?" Fu Huan has played a lot of Go recently and thinks he is good at chess skills.

"Do you want to play?" Fu Qin felt uncomfortable when he was watching Go.

Fu Huan nodded before he went to the small study to find a chessboard.

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

Fu Huan made a slow move, so the two kept talking quietly, and Fu Qinyuan seemed to be explaining the rules of Go to him.

Fu Huan was holding a black man in her hand. She didn't expect her elder brother to be so cruel and would "force" her to death as soon as she started. Just as she didn't know how to make a move, Yu Guang caught Chen Wang's entrance, and his mind was even more nervous.

I feel like I am playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

Chen Wang glanced at the chessboard lightly, compared the situation between the two, and looked at Fu Qinyuan with his eyebrows slightly.

Troubled to my sister?

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

"That..." Fu Huan sat on the chair and looked up at him, "You, why don't you come down?"

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

The two were not very close, and they didn't even rub the corners of their clothes. He just turned his head slightly, his voice was extremely light, and the breath he exhaled seemed to be a little warm.

Fu Huan pinched the chess piece and felt it was hot.

Seeing that Fu Huan had no choice but to stop, he turned his head to look at her, "Don't you understand?"

This is the name of blind chess, based on the coordinates.

Fu Huan shook his head and hurriedly made a move.

This was originally a play-and-play thing, and it doesn't matter if you watch chess without saying anything. Moreover, Fu Huan was forced to a dead end at this time and would lose within five steps.

Fu Qinyuan sneered: He wanted to see how he could turn the defeat and revive this game of death.

While Fu Qin was in the Yuanluo, Fu Huan turned his head and looked at the person beside him.

He sat in the porcelain white light, with his eyebrows and eyes hanging down. His slender eyelashes made a thin layer of shadow under his eyes, and his hair seemed to be soft and a little shiny.

It seems that the body is filled with clear light.

Fu Qinyuan was cautious in making moves. As soon as the chess piece fell, he heard him say, "19, 8."

Fu Huan felt a little panicked. In addition, although he was far away, the smell on his body was creeping into her body. She touched a chess piece and followed his words.

But she is not familiar with Go, let alone blind chess. She counts the coordinates silently, and she has a digit in her heart, but she has counted it wrong...
To be continued...