Chen Ming listened to the "Qingqing" in Jun Yexuan's mouth, and couldn't help but twitch his eyelids, it was really familiar.

Jun Yexuan pretended not to see the subtle change in his expression, pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the study, Jun Yexuan was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw that the bookshelves behind Qiao Qing were about seven meters long and three meters high, densely filled with books.

His eyes fell on the spine of the book, and Jun Yexuan was slightly shocked again.

The books on the shelves are almost all neurological medical books.

Qiao Qing put down the medical book in his hand and raised his eyes to look over, "Who let you in?" ”

Jun Yexuan didn't seem to feel the unwelcome in her words at all, and walked to the bookshelf behind her.

Raised his hand and took a mystery novel from a pile of medical books, turned the pages, and asked, "Do you also like the author of Feng Ci?" ”

Qiao Qing heard the word "also" in his mouth, his eyes moved slightly, but he didn't reply.

Jun Yexuan looked up at the bookcase that almost filled one wall, "Do you plan to practice medicine in the future?" ”

Qiao Qing closed the book, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Jun Yexuan didn't mind her indifferent attitude, and seeing that she was about to get up and leave, he gently put the book back.

As soon as Clinker turned around, he saw a chessboard placed on Qiao Qing's side.

Jun Yexuan looked at it, and the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard were scattered.

The two sides seemed to have experienced an extremely tragic battle and ended in a draw.

Kuroko made a bold move, swept thousands of armies, and was unstoppable.

Bai Zi advances and retreats to a certain extent, is at ease, and kills the enemy invisibly.

One soft and one rigid, obviously two completely different chess styles, but they seem to be from the same person's hand.

The chess field is like a battlefield.

This is the first time Jun Yexuan has expressed such emotion after seeing countless games.

Just looking at the ending, you can imagine how exquisite and hearty the game between the two sides is.

Jun Yexuan was admiring it, and suddenly a hand as white as jade suddenly appeared on the chessboard.

Qiao Qing's five fingers landed on the chessboard, covering some of the chess pieces, "What are you looking at?" ”

Jun Yexuan didn't answer and asked, "You ordered?" ”

Not with whom you are asking, but with you?

This kind of thing Jun Yexuan has also done in the right and left hand games, mainly because it is difficult to find an opponent.

And in the process of playing against yourself, you can find out your own shortcomings and inspire you.

It is then applied to other fields other than Go, such as business warfare.

But when it comes to the chess player and his level, I really don't know who wins and who loses.

Thinking of this, he seemed to have some itchy hands.

Qiao Qing took his hand away, still saying the same thing, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

After Qiao Qing's hand was taken away, Jun Yexuan looked at it again, and the chess pieces on the chessboard had actually become a game of loose sand.

It's disorganized, like a beginner scribbling it indiscriminately.

Jun Yexuan blinked, if he didn't understand the subtleties of Go, he really had to suspect that he had just read it wrong.

Obviously, she didn't touch the chess pieces.

Thinking of this, a word suddenly popped up in Jun Yexuan's mind, Gu Wu.

It's no wonder that he thinks Qiao Qing is too bizarre, it's really too many mysteries on this girl.

Not to mention, she is also Qiao Zibo's daughter.

Thinking like this, I saw that Qiao Qing seemed to be impatient, and got up to leave.

Jun Yexuan took a step back, and inadvertently pressed his hand back, but he didn't know where he had pressed.

I only heard the sound of "click", like the sound of the mechanism starting in a costume drama.

Immediately after, Jun Yexuan heard the bookcase behind him moving.

And Qiao Qing's always cold expression finally showed a hint of panic.

Jun Yexuan was about to look back to see what made Qiao Qing's face change, and his collar instantly tightened.

Then a pull struck, and he leaned forward violently, pressing Qiao Qing back into the seat, and his thin lips brushed her cheeks unexpectedly-

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