01 Itchy (Fu Huanyan Xiangbei)
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Looking at the people running away, the arc of Xiang Bei's lips was gentle. Fu Huanyan, after so many years, your appearance has not changed much. If there is anything different, it is that she is getting more and more beautiful, and it is more and more itchy to him!
Fu Huanyan gasped, and was speechless by him. She grabbed the camera in a heartbeat, and finally chose to run away from the door!
All angles?!
"Take pictures." Xiang Bei pointed to the camera in her hand, the smile on the corner of her mouth was impeccable, "I can provide all-round, full-angle photos to your satisfaction." β
Fu Huanyan raised his eyebrows and glared, "What are you asking for?" β
"If you want a photo like this, you can ask me out alone."
Fu Huanyan was ashamed and couldn't explain it, this kind of thing can only be described more and more black. She pinched her thigh with her right hand, and she couldn't raise her head because of Xiang Bei's inquiring gaze.
"No explanation." Xiang Bei walked forward, and the smile on his handsome face was ambiguous.
"That ......" Fu Huanyan bit his lip, wanting to cry without tears. What bad luck!
Fu Huanyan was stunned, subconsciously looked down at the photos in the camera, and instantly turned white. It's over, she has a half-naked photo in her camera before, it wasn't something she took intentionally, but an assignment left by the teacher!
"So you like this kind of picture." When he returned the camera to her, Xiang Bei said.
Xiang Bei looked down, his eyes flashing inexplicably. Fu Huanyan's heart tightened, and he froze in place. She was supposed to leave, but her legs didn't move.
"Can I take a look?" Xiang Bei stretched out his hand, Fu Huanyan hesitated, and handed him the camera.
Fu Huanyan blushed and shook his head, not knowing what to say.
The man had just taken a shower, and there was a faint smell of mint in the air. He only wore a white bath towel around his waist, which fully showed off his beautiful figure.
"Do you like to take pictures?" Xiang Bei wrapped his hands around his chest, his neat short hair was still dripping, and the crystal droplets of water ran along his chest muscles and slid across his tight abdomen.
"Uh-oh." Fu Huanyan hurriedly lowered his head, his expression cramped.
Xiang Bei pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "The fourth brother asked me to wait for him here." β
Holding the camera in his hand tightly, Fu Huanyan was so nervous that he couldn't even speak. In fact, what she wants to ask is: Why do you look different from before? But when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back, isn't this nonsense, I haven't seen it seriously for more than ten years, how can people not change their appearance?
Looking at the man in front of him, Fu Huanyan's heartbeat kept accelerating, "Why are you here?" β
"You ......"
She must have seen Xiang Bei, but it should have been before she was ten years old. At that time, Fu Jinchen often took him back to play, and later when he got older, they would always make an appointment to go outside to play, and Fu Huanyan had few opportunities to meet Fu Jinchen's friends!
Fu Huanyan gasped, Xiang Bei?! Over the years, she has often run around, and she usually doesn't like to participate in the parties of that circle, so for these people, all she can be familiar with is the name.
"Xiang Bei." The man smiled and stretched out his hand, "Don't know me anymore?" β
"I am," Fu Huanyan nodded stupidly and asked rhetorically, "Who are you?" β
"Fu Huanyan?" Xiang Bei's feet were slightly apart, and there were still water droplets hanging on his strong chest muscles.
Fu Huan raised his head and stared at the man standing in front of her, only with a white bath towel around his waist, his mouth grew into an O-shape, "You, you, you ......"
Who's this?
She looked down at the photos she had taken, and suddenly realized that something was wrong!
The moment the bathroom door was opened, Fu Huanyan quickly pressed the shutter and took dozens of photos in a row. Hahaha, it's been filmed! After taking so many shots, there is always one to use!
Clickββ
Syllable!
Fu Huanyan clenched the one-way camera with both hands, feeling happy no matter how she thought about it. She wants to see that Fu Jinchen, who is domineering and leaky in this family, has a handle in her hands, and he can still be powerful in front of her in the future? !
Suddenly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Fu Huanyan raised his arms excitedly, calculating that this angle must be very good. If she can take a picture of Fu Jinchen's beautiful man taking a bath, she must draw a good work, and then ...... Sell it to him for a sum of money!
Fu Huanyan snickered, and ran back to her bedroom, and soon she ran back with a single-lens reflex camera. Adjusting the camera pixels, she pointed the camera directly at the bathroom door. Fu Laosi, let's change some new gameplay!
It turned out to be in the bath!
Gently push open the door, and there is no one in the bedroom. Fu Huanyan frowned, she wouldn't hear it wrong, there was indeed a voice just now. The bathroom door was closed, and the faint sound of water could be heard.
"Is Fu Laosi at home?" Fu Huanyan muttered to himself, and his eyes lit up at the same time. If Fu Laosi was better at home, then she wouldn't be bored.
When passing by Fu Jinchen's room, Fu Huanyan's footsteps stopped. The door opened slightly, and she seemed to hear movement inside.
There are constant voices outside, Fu Huanyan doesn't like summer. The sun was blazing outside, scorching like a fire, and she couldn't go out, so she had to go back upstairs.
It's not interesting to eat alone, usually You Chuxiu is at home, and he will sit on the side to eat with her. But today, her mother was not there, only Fu Huanyan herself, she ate a few bites casually, and put down her chopsticks when she felt that she was not hungry.
"Mrs. has a social." The maid set the lunch, and Fu Huanyan sat down at the table in disappointment. Lunch time has long passed, the whole family is resting in the bedroom, and her schedule is completely abnormal.
"Where's Mom?" There was no one at home, and You Chuxiu was not there.
When she got up early in the morning, Fu Huanyan locked herself in the studio for a long time and didn't find inspiration. It wasn't until her stomach rumbled that she had to open the door and come out.
Although the two sisters and brothers are fighting and fighting, they all pretend to be each other in their hearts after all.
Fu Jinchen has a habit of cleanliness, and he is angry with Fu Huan every time. Every time you chase me in the villa, You Chuxiu is always worried and worried.
Since Fu Jinchen kicked the door of Fu Huanyan's studio that day, Fu Huanyan, who vowed to take revenge, has always staged all kinds of dramas every once in a while. So Fu Jinchen's bedroom door, large wardrobe, mirror table, table, and even bed sheets and bedding were often used as drawing paper by Fu Huanyan, painted with all kinds of strange colors.
After a while, Fu Huanyan returned upstairs, passing outside Fu Jinchen's room, she stared at her masterpiece, and the curvature of her mouth couldn't help but raise lightly. Looking at it, she suddenly thought of some inspiration, and turned around excitedly and ran into the studio.
You Chuxiu lowered his face, and Fu Huanyan suddenly restrained a lot, "Got it." β
Hearing her daughter's words, You Chuxiu looked at the study worriedly, and glanced back at her stern expression, "Don't make such trouble in the future, you know?" β
Fu Huanyan sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, drinking juice, "Dad must be going to teach the fourth child a lesson again." β
"Huanyan!" You Chuxiu sank his face, "What are you making trouble again?" β
You Chuxiu went downstairs and happened to see Fu Jinchen following behind her husband, and the two walked into the study together.
"You come with me." Fu Dongting comforted his daughter a few words, and walked in front of Fu Jinchen with a calm face.
This sounds very much like a brother's doting on his younger siblings, but Fu Huanyan didn't smile, but smiled contemptuously. Hmph, she was playing around with her Fu Laosi, what was the matter with him?!
In the car behind, Fu Pei'an followed and said with a smile: "You two." β
"What's that going on?" Fu Dongting raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his daughter's forehead, although his words were reproachful, his tone was not harsh at all.
Fu Dongting caught a glimpse of his silent son on the other side and sighed softly. Is it so hard for this kid to even say a word to himself?
When the servants around saw this scene, they all shut up. The old man favors the third lady, this is a fact that everyone knows, who dares to talk more.
Fu Jinchen didn't speak, and Fu Huanyan sued the wicked first, "Dad, Fu Laosi bullied me!" β
Fu Jinchen chased after him, and he could even reach the corner of Fu Huanyan's clothes, and he was one step away from him. Fu Huanyan found the biggest backer, and Mei Zizi stood by her father's side.
"What's going on?" Fu Dongting couldn't help frowning when he saw that his daughter was sweating.
The driver opened the car door, and Fu Huanyan rushed over and grabbed Fu Dongting's arm.
"Daddy save me!"
The villa door opened and a black sedan drove in. Fu Huanyan ran towards the car, almost crying with excitement. Woo, Daddy, you're back just in time!
Drops -
Seeing Fu Jinchen approaching, Fu Huanyan felt a sense of despair. She doesn't want to be caught by Fu Laosi, that stinky boy is ruthless, she must be miserable if she is caught!
"Ahh
Fu Jinchen was very fast, and ran from the upstairs to the garden, a total of one minute was useless. The housekeeper wanted to stop it, but unfortunately he only saw a gust of wind, and Fu Jinchen jumped directly from the steps into the garden.
You Chuxiu stood at the window, and the whole person was still in shock. Suddenly heard her daughter's shout, and saw Fu Jinchen chasing downstairs, she couldn't help but show a smile. How can her children never grow up?!
Seeing Fu Huanyan's feet on the ground, Fu Jinchen turned around and went downstairs. Looking at the man chasing after him, Fu Huanyan lost his face again and screamed, "Mom save me!" β
No! Fu Jinchen shouted again, he was not convinced!
"......" Fu Jinchen looked at Fu Huanyan, who acted like a squirrel, and sweated silently in his heart. Is this his sister? When should you be the third lady of the Fu family?
Fu Huanyan's body slid flexibly, raised his head when he heard the shout, and proudly raised his eyebrows at Fu Jinchen who was standing at the window, and said with a provocative expression: "Fu Laosi, you can't catch me!" β
"Huanyan ......" You Chuxiu was frightened, her face turned pale, but she didn't dare to be too excited, for fear that Fu Huanyan would fall somewhere.
The studio was empty, and the window across from it was wide open. Fu Jinchen raised his feet and stepped over, and sure enough, he saw Fu Huanyan holding the drainage pipe with both hands, and the whole person slid down.
"Fu Huanyan!" Fu Jinchen went in with a calm face, and You Chuxiu hurriedly followed, for fear that something would happen.
The green tendons on Fu Jinchen's forehead bulged, and he raised his foot and kicked on the door, and the crumbling door panel, which had already been hit, finally collapsed gorgeously with a bang.
"Jin Chen." You Chuxiu hurriedly grabbed his son.
"What's going on?" You Chuxiu rushed over when she heard the movement, and couldn't help but laugh after seeing the graffiti in front of her son's door. Catching a glimpse of Fu Jinchen's smoky expression, she really couldn't laugh or cry. This pair of little enemies, from small to big, no one can control it!
Fu Huanyan reacted quickly, and her flexible figure quickly ran to the window, and before Fu Jinchen slammed the door and came in, she climbed out of the window and slid down the drain.
"Help!"
No way? Is this stinky boy playing really?!
The door panel of the studio shook violently, and Fu Huanyan leaned against the door, but was shaken open by the noise. She looked at the shaking door panel, and finally began to get scared.
Touch!
Fu Jinchen frowned slightly, thinking he wouldn't dare? Pushing back half a step, Fu Jinchen curled up his arm and slammed forward.
Bump?
The man's voice outside the door was very cold, Fu Huanyan couldn't help but shudder, but he still forced himself to calm down: "Don't open it, you have the ability to crash in!" β
"Open the door!"
The sound of slamming the door was very loud, Fu Huanyan leaned his back against the door panel, and curled his lips leisurely. Fu Laosi, are you very angry? Hahaha!
Bang bang bang -
Fu Jinchen was furious, threw away the sports bag in his hand with his backhand, and walked to the door of the studio with a calm face.
"Fu, Huan, Yan-"
Walking to the bedroom door, Fu Jinchen raised his hand and just covered the doorknob, and his handsome face twitched for a moment. The white door panel is covered with colorful paint, and it makes people dizzy when they look at it!
Nothing else, this is Fu Jinchen's indifferent understanding of his father's attitude. How many times has Fu Jinchen seen his father take his eldest brother with him when he went in and out, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.
Walking upstairs in a depressed mood, Fu Jinchen was full of thoughts about how to propose the idea of the country to his father. Earlier, Fu Dongting wanted to arrange for him to go out to study, but Fu Jinchen refused at that time, he stayed because he wanted to be able to get his father's affirmation here, in the past few years, no matter what kind of achievements Fu Jinchen has achieved, Fu Dongting will only say one sentence at most, not bad. And then nothing else.
The man didn't say a word, and walked upstairs with his sports bag. In the studio on the second floor, Fu Huanyan heard the housekeeper's shout, and immediately poked her head to look downstairs, she carefully counted the footsteps, and seized the time to lock the door before Fu Jinchen went upstairs.
"The master hasn't come back yet." The butler replied with a smile.
Fu Jinchen was wearing a short set of sportswear, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the garage in the backyard, but he didn't see Fu Dongting's car.
"Fourth Young Master!" When the housekeeper saw Fu Jinchen enter the door, he immediately greeted him loudly, and at the same time squinted his eyes and glanced at the location of the studio upstairs.
In the evening, Fu Jinchen went home sweaty. In the afternoon, he made an appointment to play with Xiang Bei and them, and he insisted on exhausting himself before going home, as if this was the only way to vent all the troubles in his heart.
"You wait for me!" Fu Huanyan picked up the rag and squatted on the ground to clean up the red-dyed carpet, indignant. This Fu Laosi is really getting more and more annoying, look at how my sister cleans him up, hum!
The paint was cracked, and the red smudged on the white carpet, which was glaring and obvious. Fu Huanyan's heart was angry, but Fu Jinchen was taller than her, she couldn't still fight with him like she did when she was a child, right?
Smack-
Fu Jinchen didn't care about her anger, and stood up with one hand in his pocket. He smiled as he walked out, dropping the tube of red paint he had just pinched in his hand on the ground.
Fu Huanyan bit her lip, her face turned blue with anger. This stinky boy always pokes knives at people's wounds. Since the age of ten, Fu Huanyan has been obsessed with painting, and she has also found many teachers over the years, but her works have always been in a state of not being up or down. If you want to say that she has no talent, some painting teachers will also praise her, but if you say that she is talented, for so many years, Fu Huanyan's paintings have not been able to sell!
"Get out!"
However, this threat is ineffective for Fu Jinchen. He shrugged with a smile, pinched a tube of red paint in his hand, and said with a sneer: "The money you spend on these paper paints every month is more than your pocket money. β
Fu Huanyan's face changed, and he glared at Fu Jinchen viciously, and that look was enough to tell him that if he dared to say anything else, she would be unkind!
"Do you really think of yourself as a painter?" Fu Jinchen bent down and squatted beside his sister.
The man walked in with his feet raised, Fu Huanyan didn't want to deal with him, and lowered his head to fiddle with the watercolor in her hand. Fu Jinchen glanced at the blank sketchpad in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more raised.
Fu Huanyan ranked third in the family, and Fu Jinchen was squeezed to fourth because of this sister, he was not convinced!
Fu Jinchen was not frightened away by Fu Huanyan's harsh words, he was not afraid of this so-called sister at all, and even often wondered if he was wrong because of the difference in the few minutes when he was born, in fact, he was the elder brother!
"You have to take care of it!" Fu Huanyan was also not angry. In this family, everyone else can say that only this younger brother, who was born a few minutes apart from her, is really a rival in the previous life, and he has to oppose her everywhere!
"Ouch, great painter, how boring are you?" There was a ridicule behind him, Fu Huanyan squinted his eyes and looked over, only to see Fu Jinchen leaning sideways in front of the door, his expression obviously stained with disdain.
The original inspiration was all affected by these, Fu Huanyan irritably dismantled the watercolor paint, and then depressedly re-stacked them one by one and put them back in the box.
Fu Huanyan sat in the high chair with the paintbrush in her hand, and when her mother left, she pouted and threw the pen away, with a cold expression. It's really annoying, it's not that she can't get married, why force her to do things she doesn't like?
Usually no one comes to the mansion, and everyone in the family knows Fu Huanyan's temper, especially in her studio on the second floor, basically no one dares to trespass. Occasionally, You Chuxiu would come in and help her daughter clean the studio.
Every time he was forced to ask, Fu Huanyan used this trick. You Chuxiu shook his head helplessly, stood up and walked out. This daughter has been pampered since she was a child, and she has no problem.
Fu Huanyan sat in the chair in the studio, frowning, "I haven't taken a fancy to anyone, don't bother me!" β
"Mom!"
Fu Huanyan lives at home, and there are people to serve her food and clothing. It's just You Chuxiu's nagging, always staring at her and asking, asking if she has a date? Ask her which famous son she likes?
In order to be able to continue painting, Fu Huanyan went against the norm and stayed at home to become a gentle and quiet good child. She knew in her heart that as long as she could please her father, she would be able to draw whatever she wanted in the future.
Fu Huanyan, who regards painting as a lifelong hobby, will go around every holiday to enrich himself. But she stayed at home honestly this year, all because Fu Dongting warned her daughter that if she could live at home safely, she would no longer be restricted from painting in the future.
In the summer of the year he graduated from college, Fu Huanyan did not take advantage of the summer vacation to travel around for the first time, but obediently stayed in the Fu family's mansion and survived this unbearable summer.