When Song Fengwan and Fu Shen went downstairs, only the second elder of the Fu family was watching TV in the living room.

"Where's my cousin?" Song Fengwan was surprised.

"I'm going outside." Fu Lao pointed to the door.

"Evening, sit here." The old lady beckoned her to sit down.

Song Fengwan estimated that he was going out to smoke, so he didn't care about him, but looked at the TV, and at the moment a legal and people's livelihood program was playing, and the host was commenting on this news.

She had watched the show on the bus TV before, and she remembered that the host was a very beautiful person.

How did you change it.

There may be more than one host in a show, Song Fengwan naturally didn't think much about it, and when the show ended, the old lady sighed, "What's going on lately, there is no spare time in several episodes." ”

"The new host, isn't it an intern, just replace a few issues, it's been several issues, shouldn't you really replace Xiaoyu?"

"It's still her comment that is more flavorful, and now this needle is okay, but it's not quite right."

Fu Shen chuckled, "You like her so much?" ”

"Are you going to marry her home?" The old lady raised an eyebrow.

"She's not my type."

"I can't see who you like, and you still have a favorite type?" Fu Shen saw that the old lady's chatterbox was open, and knew that he was about to start nagging again, so he hurriedly got up, "I'll go and see Qiao Xiyan." ”

"Ran again." The old lady snorted coldly.

When Fu Shen went out, Qiao Xiyan was standing in the courtyard smoking, and the flickering firelight made his face more and more cold and gloomy.

"Huh?" Josie saw him coming and handed him a cigarette.

"I don't smoke." Fu Shen refused, "You are quite addicted to smoking?" ”

"Okay." Josie Yan tilted his head and took a puff of cigarette, "I came here by plane this time, I couldn't bring a carving knife, and now I feel itchy and uncomfortable, so come out and smoke a cigarette to relieve it." ”

"Uncomfortable not holding a knife?" Fu Shen's face was as usual.

"I'm used to it."

The midsummer wind suddenly blew a hint of coolness, inexplicably a little cold.

**

The next day, Qiao Xiyan and Song Fengwan went to the capital of Yunjin to carry luggage, there were too few rentals here, and in the end they borrowed Fu Shen's car, there were too many things, and the two thick cotton quilts alone occupied a lot of space.

"I'll send you there." Fu Shen proposed.

"It's too much trouble for you, aren't you going to work today?" Josie Yan was still more than polite to him.

"Nothing."

After getting into the car, Song Fengwan sat in the back, holding a quilt in his hand, quietly listening to the conversation between the two in front of him.

Jossiyan: "I heard that the third master studied at a university abroad? ”

"Well, 16-year-olds were sent out."

"Haven't experienced the college entrance examination?"

"I haven't experienced the high school entrance examination either."

"Coincidentally, so did I."

Fu Shen drove, and Yu Guang glanced at Qiao Xiyan, he had heard his parents mention it in his early years, he was talented since he was a child, and he had studied sculpture abroad for a while, and he originally came back to the State Administration of Cultural Heritage to hire him, but he didn't go.

Song Fengwan listened to the conversation between the two, it was really impossible to go up and give them a kick by one person, I know that you are very good at escorting, do you need to show off in front of me?

During the three days of reporting, the most people came today, and the car could not get in at all, so it could only be moved inside from the school gate.

"Third master......" Qiao Xiyan raised his eyebrows, isn't this person here to be a coolie?

"I'll ask Shifang and Qianjiang to help."

Then everyone saw a rough man, carrying two large quilts, not to mention how beautiful.

Song Fengwan held the newly bought basin and followed behind, already laughing.

She said everything, buy something to put on the quilt, Fu Shenfei said that it would be dirty, and then ......

Qianjiang is tall, he has been in Nanjiang for a few months, he is so black and shining, he is full of tendon flesh, he is eye-catching wherever he goes, but he is carrying a quilt, and he is inexplicably a little contrasting and cute.

He didn't care about other people's eyes at all, but Shifang hung his head and was very reluctant to walk side by side with him.

"I'll go, why doesn't the third master carry this himself, I have to let you take it, do you see the eyes of those people around you?"

"Isn't it that these old ladies have such unique tastes, haven't she heard red and green bullshit?"

"I'm so embarrassed."

……

Qianjiang turned a deaf ear and continued to walk inside with the quilt, which became the most unique scenery on campus.

Qiao Xiyan was also worried about how to carry this quilt in, but now it's all solved.

**

Song Feng ran to the dormitory first, Hu Xinyue was the only one in the dormitory, lying on the bed on the phone, speaking in dialect, listening to the tone was obviously talking on the phone with her boyfriend.

"Wanwan, are you back?" Seeing her come back, Hu Xinyue was still very excited.

"Well, I'm moving things, and my brother is here." After all, it was a girls' dormitory, and Song Fengwan was worried that she was wearing pajamas or something, and she was embarrassed when a man suddenly came in.

"It's okay, let him in." reported that in the past two days, there were often boys going back and forth in the corridor, and Hu Xinyue was dressed very neatly.

It's just that then she saw a sturdy strong man looking at the two beds of flower quilts coming in, "Which bed?" Qianjiang's voice was low and deep, and he knew that it was not easy to mess with at first glance.

"This." Song Fengwan raised his hand and tiptoed up the mosquito net, asking him to put the quilt on it.

The rest of the mermaids rushed in and put their luggage in, and the dormitory instantly became crowded.

Hu Xinyue's eyes lit up when she saw Fu Shen coming in.

She has a boyfriend, so naturally she doesn't think anything wrong about Fu Shen, purely out of art students' appreciation of beautiful things.

Fu Shen held the suitcase in his hand, looked at Song Fengwan's dormitory, and always felt that nothing was as comfortable as his home, and he didn't know what the little girl was excited about.

"Late, late." Hu Xinyue lay on the top bunk and beckoned Song Feng to come over late, the two beds were next to each other, and they slept head-to-head.

"Huh?" Song Fengwan walked over.

"That's your brother too? Your genes are so good, aren't they? ”

Josie Yan was on the side at the moment, and added directly, "That's his uncle." ”

Fu Shen had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out if he couldn't get down.

A smile barely pulled out of the corner of his mouth, "Hello." ”

Hu Xinyue is also a big-hearted person, so she called out casually, "Hello uncle, you are really young." ”

Shifang laughed, he really couldn't help it, and then he was kicked by Fu Shen, "Go out after the things are moved." ”

"Okay." Shifang rubbed his thighs and walked out.

Why are you kicking me, if you have the ability, you can kick the future brother-in-law, don't take such a bully.

……

Song Fengwan put the luggage away, and it was already noon.

"Let's clean up in the afternoon, let's go to dinner first, do you want to be together?" Qiao Xiyan looked at Hu Xinyue.

She seems to have always been a person, with a simple and straightforward personality, very good friends, living in a college dormitory for four years, and Qiao Xiyan also hopes that she usually takes care of Song Fengwan more.

"I ......" Hu Xinyue hesitated, she also knew that going out to eat with them must be Qiao Xiyan's treat, not very embarrassed.

"Let's go, get out of bed quickly." Song Fengwan is an only child, she didn't have many friends in high school, and she also fell in love with Hu Xinyue.

"Okay then." Hu Xinyue couldn't refuse, so she went out with a group of them.

After Qiao Xiyan left, Song Fengwan was alone in the capital, and he also hoped that Fu Shen would take care of her more, so the lunch was his treat, and he booked it in the best restaurant in the capital, Hu Xinyue was not a fool, and he knew that Song Fengwan's family was very good after looking at the car they drove.

At first, I was very restrained when I got in the car, but after we chatted, the two chatted in the back.

“…… You came by train alone with so much luggage? Song Fengwan was surprised.

"I didn't have much luggage, my parents were too busy."

Hu Xinyue's father is a civil servant, and her mother is an accountant, so the living conditions of her family in the local area are quite good.

**

After a few people arrived at the restaurant, they ordered food, and Song Fengwan said that he wanted to go to the bathroom, and after a while, Fu Shen also went out under the pretext.

Qiao Xiyan is not a person who talks much, and Shifang and Qianjiang stood on the side, standing still, which made Hu Xinyue more and more nervous.

"You're in the car, the tiger is beautiful."

"That's Amber, used for ancient sacrifices."

"That ornament looks good, too." Hu Xinyue was so nervous that she took a sip of water.

"That's the jade pipe, an ancient musical instrument."

……

Hu Xinyue suddenly felt like an illiterate person in front of him.

"That...... I also go to the bathroom. Hu Xinyue grabbed her backpack and walked out with an embarrassed face.

She followed the signs and walked to the bathroom, because the restaurant was too big and the layout was very complicated, so she went around and turned to the most remote bathroom.

Breaking away from Qiao Xiyan's powerful aura, she breathed a sigh of relief, as soon as she stepped into the bathroom, there was a public washbasin in front of her, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Fu Shen pressing Song Fengwan on the washbasin.

Her pupils dilated, and she screamed in fright, but thanks to the quick eyes of Qianjiang who followed closely, she reached out to cover her mouth.

"Don't talk." Qianjiang has great strength and a sharp voice.

Fu Shen stretched out his hand and hugged Song Fengwan with a cold eye, which was fierce she had never seen before, where had the little girl experienced such a thing, and she was almost scared to cry.

She shouldn't be killed.

------Off topic------

Qianjiang is carrying a big quilt, everyone makes up for it by themselves, my skills are limited, I can't describe it

The picture is so beautiful......

My roommate is going to be scared to cry at night, Qianjiang, you be gentle.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!