A middle-aged man walked in front of him, dressed in green, looking at epaulettes, a big/school, with a red face, walking with the wind, and smiled when he saw Zhou Rin: "Why did you come?" Your dad waited an hour. ”

Zhou Rin shouted "Uncle Qiu" and introduced Xu Xintong to him: "This is Hitomi, I told you." ”

When Qiu Xingguo set his eyes on Xu Xintong, he was stunned, and Xu Xintong was uncomfortable with that kind of look, and he was not sure if there were flowers on his face.

"This is Uncle Qiu." Zhou Rin pushed her behind her.

Xu Xintong glared at him, of course it was impossible to call people like this, she just shouted "Mr. Qiu" lukewarmly.

Qiu Xingguo didn't care: "Come over quickly, don't let your father wait too long." His temper has been much better over the years, but it doesn't mean that he has no temper. ”

Zhou Rin smiled bitterly and pushed Xu Xintong's back to drive her in.

It's like chasing ducks.

Xu Xintong was really annoyed by him, so he simply walked a few steps faster and left him.

Before meeting Zhou Zhenyuan, Xu Xintong had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he also thought about what attitude he would use to face him.

One of the more thoughts is to speak ill of each other.

However, when she actually saw this person, she felt like a balloon that had been punctured, and she couldn't say anything ugly.

Zhou Zhenyuan was bending over to feed a pool of fish, wearing a very ordinary round-neck sweater, at first glance, he didn't look like a powerful character, but when he looked over, even if he smiled gently, people didn't dare to look at him.

It was a temperament that was difficult to describe, different from Zhou Rin's sharpness, more restrained, and even a little bookish.

But when those exquisite eyes cast a random glance, your heart can't help but lift it.

Xu Xintong intuitively felt that he was not a good person, and the string in his heart subconsciously tightened.

"Coming?" Zhou Zhenyuan smiled casually, as if he didn't see the vigilance in her eyes at all, and pointed to the stone table next to him, "Sit." ”

And he commanded them to make tea.

"I'll go." Zhou Rin said with a smile.

No matter how many people are outside, the son and brother of five and six look obedient in front of his father.

Xu Xintong complained in his heart, which strengthened his previous intuition.

She hesitated for a moment before she sat down across from the stone table.

Zhou Zhenyuan was playing chess, holding a sunspot, and occasionally turning his fingertips, but he was leisurely.

Xu Xintong was originally carrying a heart, but seeing that he didn't take the initiative to speak, she felt a little annoyed, and she was not a person who could sit still, so her eyes shifted to the chessboard.

This chess game is very exquisite, Zhou Zhenyuan is holding on to the black son, and the white son doesn't know who played it, and he is stuck everywhere, and a long dragon in the corner can't get out of trouble.

"Do you know how to play chess?" This is the second sentence that Zhou Zhenyuan said to her since they met.

"A little." Xu Xintong couldn't figure out his intentions, and his heart was even more uncertain.

Probably because she looked funny with a straight face, Zhou Zhenyuan said gently: "You don't have to be so bitter and hateful, I don't have any malice." We've met once before, little comrade. ”

Xu Xintong looked at him suspiciously, silent.

After that, he ignored her and played chess on his own.

Xu Xintong is not a very patient person, and after staying up for a while, he took the initiative to talk to him: "What are you looking for me?" ”

She would have preferred him to say what she meant.

She didn't believe that a character like him had the time to invite her to tea.

Xu Xintong's heart was chaotic, and he inevitably fell behind.

"What about your mother, how are you doing all these years?" After a while, he asked her with a smile as if he had thought of what to say.

"It's good, Ms. Xu eats well, dresses well, is rich and beautiful, and has a lot of little milk dogs." After saying the last few words, she glanced at him, wanting to see how he reacted.

Zhou Zhenyuan just smiled, not caring at all.

Xu Xintong felt a fist hit the cotton, and she was very aggrieved.

Sure enough, I can't compare my strength with this person.

However, she actually doesn't hate this person as much as she used to be. At least, he didn't say anything to make her resist as soon as he opened his mouth, and he didn't ask her to call him dad or anything.

There is no annoying "daddy taste" as she imagined.

However, it's not that annoying, Xu Xintong said to himself.

"Accompany me on the next game?" He later proposed.

Xu Xintong hesitated, but agreed.

Before she played, she didn't think it was difficult, she was still a little accomplished in Go, and Zhou Zhenyuan's chess skills seemed to be very average, otherwise she wouldn't have been trapped like that by Bai Zi. However, after getting down, I realized that I was wrong.

His chess skills are indeed not exquisite, but step by step, the overall situation is very strong, and the mood is very stable, and the more he plays, the more he feels like a sea of smoke, as if there is never an end to the day.

Xu Xintong couldn't help but be a little impetuous, and after losing half a sentence, he fell for thousands of miles until he failed miserably.

"The psychological quality is not good." He put away the chess pieces and commented with a light smile.

Xu Xintong wanted to refute two sentences, but felt that there was nothing to refute, so he simply closed his mouth.

Zhou Rin came back, made them tea, and said, "How many plates did Dad and my sister make?" ”

Xu Xintong glanced at him more, not understanding how he could scream.

Did she recognize him as a brother?

Zhou Zhenyuan chatted with him casually, and later Qiu Xingguo came over, and Zhou Zhenyuan left after two orders.

"Let's go, I'll show you around." Zhou Rin said.

Xu Xintong hadn't reacted yet, and this meeting ended simply.

She couldn't figure out the intentions of the father and son, and when she didn't know the bottom of her heart, the rest of her emotions seemed to be unable to vent.

followed Zhou Rin around the courtyard, and the doubts in her heart were even worse.

"What do you think?" After about ten minutes, Zhou Rin turned around and asked her.

Today came in a hurry, he was still wearing the light blue standard shirt from the unit, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and the hem of the shirt neatly tucked into the belt, when he leaned sideways to talk to her, he leaned slightly towards her, and his slender hands naturally hung down at his side.

The end is well-dressed and charming.

Xu Xintong couldn't see his smiling face, the more beautiful he was, the more dazzling he felt.

Xu Xintong didn't want to talk to him, talking was nothing more than quarrelling, but if she really wanted to quarrel, she couldn't quarrel with her.

Moreover, the root of people's inferiority lies in the fact that once you feel that others are good to you, it is difficult to turn your face regardless of it, especially after being tied to a layer of blood shackles.

Although she didn't want to believe that Xu Tongsheng was that kind of person, Zhou Rin was not a person who spoke up, and he had an arrogant temperament, so he should not disdain to slander others.

That's hard to understand.

Xu Xintong didn't want to reconcile with him, but he couldn't raise the confidence to stand on the commanding heights and scold him, so he could only keep silent with a cold face.

"Do you like it here?" Zhou Rin didn't seem to see her indifferent and resistant eyes, and asked her with a low brow and a light smile.

She ignored him.

He said, "If you don't like it, I'll take you to see another courtyard, not far from here." ”

Xu Xintong: "I won't go, you don't have to waste your efforts, I won't move over." ”

"You think I'm talking to you?"

She was slightly stunned, and a strong uneasiness swelled in her heart, but she still pretended to be calm and looked at him: "I have hands and feet, can you still tie me?" ”

Zhou Rin shook his head with a smile, took a fallen leaf, twisted the folds, and slowly smoothed it out: "I just hope you can understand that we don't have any hostility towards you, you don't have to get along with us, you can't get along with yourself, we are your dearest people in this world, Hitomi." ”

"Or who do you think can yell at me here like you do?"

"Can you?"

Zhou Rin's words that day had been lingering in Xu Xintong's heart, as well as the meaningful look in his eyes before leaving.

She was not persecuted, but there was an invisible pressure on her head.

Love, family affection, none of them went well, and she didn't know why she fell into such a complicated situation.

Xu Xintong was in a bad mood and could only use work to numb herself.

Fortunately, there is also Fu Wenzhou's greetings every night.

Coincidentally, during that time, the frequency of him saying "good night" to her became higher, which made Xu Xintong wonder if he had mind reading skills, and it could be seen that he was in a bad mood.

On this day, when she was rushing to catch up with the form, she accidentally spilled the coffee, and by coincidence, the coffee was all spilled on the computer.

Seeing that the coffee liquid gradually submerged into the keyboard, Xu Xintong knew that it was over, even if it was repaired, the motherboard would definitely burn out. And it's not water, it's coffee, even if you take it for repair, can you still ask people to help take it apart and wash it?

At that moment, she felt that the sky was about to fall, and she didn't bother to disconnect the power supply, so she sat directly on the sofa and put it on the ground.

There is no doubt that laptops are scrapped.

She rarely posted a circle of friends, a photo of a computer keyboard full of coffee, with the words: [Let him go, destroy it.] ]

After a while, Fu Wenzhou called her.

Xu Xintong was quite surprised, shouldn't he be working at this point?

The phone rang twice, and she quickly connected: "Hey-"

"Not working today?" His tone sounded like he was in a good mood.

Xu Xintong's face darkened: "Didn't you go to work either?" ”

Fu Wenzhou seemed to hear that she was in a bad mood, thinking of the scrapped phone, and forced herself to suppress her smile, explaining: "There is nothing to do in the past two days, I am working from home." ”

His laughter seemed to be infectious, Xu Xintong's emotions calmed down, and he also felt that his temper was unreasonable: "I'm sorry." ”

"I'm sorry what?" He laughed.

"Shouldn't lose his temper with you." She admits it simply.

"No, I'm not angry. And, if losing your temper with me makes you feel better, I'm willing to be the punching bag at any time. He swore by it.

Xu Xintong really smiled this time, and her eyebrows rose: "Mr. Fu, you can talk." ”

"Hitomi, where are you now? At home? Fu Wenzhou's voice lowered, "I'll go over to find you?" ”

Xu Xintong's nose was sour, she wiped her tears, she felt that she was still too fragile, how could she be moved so easily?