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After Yan Che was half dragged and half hugged by Fu Zi and dragged into the yard, within two steps, Yan Che was completely awake, broke free from Fu Zi's arms, and looked at Fu Zi calmly.

Fu Zi didn't move at this time, but opened his hands, allowing Yan Che to retreat from his embrace, looking at Yan Che with a half-smile, his eyes unconsciously tinged with smugness.

It was this smugness that made Yan Che frown slightly, but Yan Che, who calmed down quickly, ignored it and walked in front, taking Fu Zi to the yard... Everyone came in, such a thick-skinned person, I'm afraid it will not be so easy to drive him away, and he will only find anger for himself.

Seeing that Yan Che no longer "resisted", a smile appeared in Fu Zi's eyes, and it became more intense. He raised his long legs and followed Yan Che's pace, and followed into the yard.

After picking the grapes, Yan Che asked Fu Zi to sit on the bamboo chair underneath under the vines where the leaves were still lush.

Well, Yan Che has no intention of letting Fu Zi in.

Fu Zi didn't take it seriously, and when Yan Che turned to go to the kitchen, he sat down generously, and then began to look at the yard of Yan Che's house.

For a long time, Fu Zi probably knew the family situation of Yan Che's family.However, when he came to Yanjiawan this time, what he saw seemed to be different from the "poverty and backwardness" in his mind.

Although on the way here, I heard someone mention that all of this is the "Yan Family Champion" drinking water and thinking about the source. After graduation, he returned to his hometown and made suggestions to change the status quo of his hometown.However, Fu Zi didn't believe it.

The time he spent with Yan Che was not short, and he felt that he understood Yan Che... Yan Che is indeed intelligent and talented, if not, how could a poor boy from the countryside with no money or background rely on his own ability to pass the exam? How about going to a famous domestic university?

However, according to Fu Zi's cognition, Yan Che has never been a selfless person, and it is absolutely impossible to be as great as the rumors. On the contrary, Yan Che's brain is good, but he is limited to his "small peasant thinking"... To put it bluntly Yep, Yan Che is a selfish and indifferent person who "only cares about his own rice in the pot, and doesn't care about others eating porridge and chaff".

Thinking of this, Fu Zi squinted his eyes and looked at the bamboo grove opposite, he remembered the situation when he met Yan Che back then.

Yan Che's facial features are beautiful, not inferior to glamorous women.

When the boss brought the young Yan Che into the bar to report, he was definitely not the only one who was "amazed" by the newspaper.

Behind the scenes, several people murmured to themselves, suspecting that Yan Che was "disguising himself as a man".Hearing this at the time, he snorted, while secretly mocking these idiots who had read too many ancient martial arts novels, while actively approaching Yan Che uncontrollably.

But this boy who always had a slight smile, after Fu Zi got in touch with him, he discovered that this boy was actually not as amiable as his smile... It was also at Yan Che's place that Fu Zi understood the story of the novel for the first time , What kind of smile is the so-called "smile with alienation".

However, Fu Zi was not stopped by Yan Che's attitude from approaching, so he continued to pay attention to Yan Che silently every day... At that time, his purpose was simply to get close to Yan Che, but he didn't expect that This action really made Yan Che want to be close to him, and that's how he later "snuggled".

Thinking about it this way, the pride in Fu Zi's eyes became more and more obvious.

However, the person with the opposite expression was Yan Che who was in the kitchen.

Looking at the red and yellow flames burning in the stove, Yan Che's eyes were inexplicably darker, not because he remembered the past like Fu Zi outside, but... After more than a year of "precipitation", Yan Che I found some things that I had neglected back then, and many suspicious things...all pointed to publishing.

For example: Qi Yuan's death...

After Fu Zi moved his butt impatiently on the bamboo chair a few times, Yan Che slowly reappeared in the courtyard with a pot of water and dragging a tea tray.

When Fu Zi saw Yan Che coming out, he stood up uncontrollably, and was about to step forward to help... But Yan Che gave him a look, stopped his movements embarrassingly, touched his nose, smiled, and then sat back on the bamboo chair superior.

Yan Che came under the grape arbor, put the tea tray on the bamboo table, poured hot water on the tea set once, and skillfully began to brew Kung Fu tea.

Watching Yan Che making tea, Fu Zi's eyes began to be a little dazed again, as if the days had returned to the period when he bumped into walls everywhere outside, and when he returned home, he and Yan Che cuddled together in the bachelor apartment of [-] to [-] square meters day.During those days, after every meal, Yan Che would always offer him a cup of tea in this way.Then he told Yan Che about his dissatisfaction at work while drinking the tea that he couldn't taste "good taste" no matter what... Although he was full of complaints, Yan Che always looked at him with a gentle smile, Listen to his complaints quietly, enlighten him in important places from time to time, and make suggestions for him.

Recovering from the scent of tea, Fu Zi saw that Yan Che's slender and white fingers had pinched the small teacup and placed it in front of him. The steaming scent of tea lingered under his nose, blurring his vision somewhat, making him Facing those hands, he was a little dazed.

"Take a sip of the homemade tea." Yan Che said to Fu Zi without raising his eyelids, without sarcasm, but with a kind of alienation that Fu Zi least wanted to see.

Slightly frowning, Fu Zi picked up the teacup, and took a sip... For so many years, he has never liked drinking tea very much. On the contrary, his charming wife suits his taste very much, and neither of them is very particular , They all like to drink those junk drinks on the market.

Now that Yan Che has entertained himself with tea from his own family, Fu Zi is determined to curry favor with Yan Che and bring Yan Che back, so he has no choice but to suppress his resistance to tea in his heart and hold the teacup with a slight smile , poured it into the mouth, and swallowed it with a grunt... It was really bitter and bitter.

Seeing Fu Zi drinking tea like this, Yan Che's eyes showed undisguised contempt, Fu Zi naturally saw it, grinned, and excused himself: "Ah, actually, hehe... that's it, tea, hehe, just quench your thirst .”

Unexpectedly, Yan Che was stunned for Fu Zi's words, then smiled, nodded, and said, "Yes, just quench your thirst, whether it's tea or plain water."

Fu Zi's heart skipped a beat for Yan Che's smile, but after Yan Che's words came out, he frowned slightly when his words were distorted, turned his head, and narrowed his eyes looking at Yan Che again: Is this to divide our own distance?Or do you want to talk about the generation gap in taste between us?Does that person like this bitter tea as much as you do?Have the same taste and hobbies as you?

Yan Che ignored Fu Zi's increasingly gloomy gaze, picked up a cup of tea, and sipped it himself.

A cup of carefully prepared hot tea, in such weather, can really warm up the whole body and make people happy physically and mentally.

After drinking a cup of tea, Yan Che put down the teacup, leaned back on the back of the chair, squinted at the gap between the grape leaves on the grape trellis, and looked at the sky through the gap...it was a different sky.

Yan Che's appearance made Fu Zi grit his teeth angrily, but he didn't know how to fight back. The sullenness in his heart intensified and accumulated, filling his empty stomach.

So, under the grape arbor, there was silence.

"Fu Zi, do you still remember Teacher Qi?" Yan Che's voice suddenly sounded, and Fu Zi, who was sulking, was shocked when he heard the words, opened his mouth, and found that his throat was astringent, and spit out a few words dryly: "Ah...Which one?" Teacher Qi?"

Yan Che sat up straight from the bamboo chair, closed his beautiful eyes, looked at Fu Zi without blinking, and said, "Mr. Qi, of course it's my class teacher in high school, Teacher Qi Yuanqi."

bang-

Fu Zi, who was about to pour himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat, froze when he heard Yan Che's words, and the teacup in his hand fell on the wooden tray, making a dull sound.

"Recently, I always dream of Teacher Qi." Yan Che glanced at Fu Zi, and continued: "I dreamed of him teaching us, dreamed of Teacher Qi...appearing in front of me covered in blood."

While speaking, Yan Che's gaze was fixed on Fu Zi. When he said "covered in blood", Yan Che saw Fu Zi standing up abruptly and staring at Yan Che stiffly.

"You... know everything?" Fu Zi pursed her lips tightly, staring at Yan Che, her tone without any emotion.

Yan Che snorted and smiled: Sure enough... "Hehe, Fu Zi, it's been so many years, there are some things, I think, it's time for me to know, right?"

"Heh..." Fu Zi slumped back on the bamboo chair, rubbed his brows habitually with his fingers, and smiled bitterly: "You already know, what else do you want to ask me?"

Yan Che swayed his head slightly: "No, I'm guessing. After sorting out those things that I ignored in the past, I got a guess. So..." Yan Che's eyes became colder and colder, staring at Fu Zi: "I hope you, tell me... even if it's a reward for pitying me for being kept in the dark for so many years, is that okay?"

half an hour.

Fu Zi looked up at Yan Che, struggling again in his eyes: "Ache, can we... really not start over?"

"Huh?" As if hearing some big joke, Yan Che looked at Fu Zi exaggeratedly.

Under Yan Che's gaze, Fu Zi lowered his head slightly, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, then raised his head, looked at Yan Che seriously, and said, "I'm serious. Can we... start over? You... After you leave , I, I really had a hard time, my mind and your past surfaced day and night, such days, I, really suffered." I regret it!

Slightly raising his eyebrows, the harshness and sarcasm disappeared from Yan Che's face. Instead, there was a hint of amusement, and his tone was light, but very calm: "Fu Zi, from the day you said you were going to get married, there is no possibility between us. What's next."

"Ache, I know I'm sorry for you, but we still have feelings, right?" Fu Zi did not give up, put his hands on the bamboo table, looked at Yan Che with twinkling eyes, and said eagerly: "Ache, Now I have everything. Money, career... I have everything, come back, let's start again, same as before..."

"Shut up!" Yan Che leaned back on the back of the chair, and said two words calmly: "Fu Zi, you... Mr. Fu, please pay attention to your wording."

"Ache, I..."

"Boss Fu, don't let me downgrade your character...Of course, I forgot that there has always been no lower limit to your character." Yan Che glanced at Fu Zi coldly, telling him The opened mouth, the words around the mouth, suddenly condensed into ice, and the whole person became a sculpture.

"In your eyes, I'm just that unbearable?" Fu Zi looked at Yan Che, his face turning pale.

Yan Che didn't speak, but looked up at the top of the grape arbor.

"Then, let me tell you about the mastermind behind Qi Yuan's incident. As a deal, go back with me!" Fu Zi always knew that although Yan Che had a dark personality, Yan Che was the one who treated those who treated him well. Those who are willing to pay with their lives... especially Qi Yuan.Using Qi Yuan to blackmail Yan Che, although a bit despicable, but looking at Yan Che's eyes, or seeing that he no longer has his own place in his heart, Fu Zi would rather be despicable... It was only at this moment that he realized that it was hard for him to be away from Yan Che, If seeing Yan Che with someone else... no matter if the other person is a man or a woman, it will make him feel even more uncomfortable, life would be worse than death!

So, Yan Che, I'm sorry, I really can't let you belong to someone else.Fu Zi looked at Yan Che and thought so.

"What did you say?" Yan Che paused every word, looked at Fu Zi with disbelieving eyes, and asked.

Fu Zi leaned down suddenly, propped up the bamboo table, and made the distance between himself and Yan Che even closer...so close that he could feel Yan Che's rapid breathing, and said word by word: "Ah Che, and I'll go back, I'll tell you everything about Qi Yuan, and I'll help you get revenge!"

bang——

Yan Che's eyes flashed.

Fu Zi had already been punched and knocked to the ground, and before he could get up, someone had already twisted his skirt, and his blunt fists started to greet Fu Zi's handsome face from left to right.

Two shadows, one gold and one silver, rushed towards him, and Yan Che found that there were many little gold and little silver around him, and the person who was "greeting" to Fu Zi was none other than Fujiko.

Yan Che was stunned, and heard another voice from outside the courtyard: "Xiaoteng, what are you doing, don't act foolish."

The voice was Yan Jiang's voice, and as soon as the voice fell, Yan Jiang's figure appeared at the corner, followed by Yan Zhao and other three young people from Yanjiawan... Eh?Why are there so many people here all of a sudden? !

"San'er, San'er, what's the matter with you? Are you okay?" Yan Jiang's worried and anxious voice called back Yan Che's frightened soul. Seeing Yan Jiang helping him to the chair, his eyes were worried. Looking at himself: "San'er, what's going on, you haven't been bullied, have you? Huh? San'er? Don't scare me!"

He opened his mouth, but before Yan Che could speak, he saw the scene behind Yan Jiang through Yan Jiang's body.

Fujiko seemed to be insane, with grinning teeth and red eyes. Yan Zhao and another young man hugged him with a ferocious face, sweating profusely, but they still couldn't stop Fujiko from kicking him out.

And Fu Zi's whole body was filthy and was helped up by another young man who came with Yan Zhao, it seemed... It was really not easy for Fujiko to attack this time.

Yan Che looked at Yan Jiang, raised his finger and pointed behind Yan Jiang, Yan Jiang pretended not to see, and continued to care about Yan Che "is there any injury", Yan Che's eyeballs were almost sprained, Yan Jiang's eyes still remained Walking up and down Yan Che's body, muttering: "Are you okay? Are you okay? Alas, is there any pain San'er? Ah?"

Yan Che rolled his eyes, and suddenly heard Fu Zi cry out in pain: "Oh——you're a fucking dog? Biting people?"

Looking up, Fu Zi fell to the ground again, clutching his arms, blood was already dripping from his fingers, staring angrily at Fujiko.

And Fujiko, who was tightly hugged by Yan Zhao and the two, spat on the ground with a "bah", raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and grinned: "I'm a vicious dog, what the hell!!"

While speaking, the crimson color hanging from the corner of Fujiko's mouth was quite shocking.