I don't know if he wanted to take this gathering as a farewell, or because he was moved by Lu Ruan's "family", Yan Qiu finally agreed to Lu Ruan's request.

I went to the ski field in C City with them on weekends.

Because of the previous slap, Fu Chenze probably also felt embarrassed, and deliberately kept a distance from him along the way.

Fu Shuangchi had never been close to him, so only Lu Ruan stayed with him.

Lu Ruan seemed to really want to make amends this time, and took extra care of him along the way, trying to narrow the distance between them.

But the traces left between them by those previous things were too deep, so no matter what she did, it always seemed deliberate.

The ski resort in City C is the largest ski resort in the country. It is located on a mountain nearly 3,000 meters above sea level. There are dense cedar trees on the mountain, and different ski trails have been artificially opened up in the pine forest. Because of the heavy snow a while ago, the entire snowField covered with thick snow.

Because many ski lovers come here to ski every winter, there are various wooden villas scattered on the mountainside.

Fu Shuangchi and Fu Chenze both like skiing, so the Fu family also rented one of them, so that they can come and play at any time in winter.

The villas here are generally not high, with three floors, the first floor is for receiving guests, the second floor is for living, and the third floor is an attic for storing sundries.

The snow outside the window is covered with rime, and buildings can be seen from time to time through the cedar gaps. This is a world that Yan Qiu has never been in contact with, so when he was driving up the mountain, his gaze was always looking out of the car window.

When turning a corner, through the trees covered with rime, suddenly caught a glimpse of red.

It seemed to be the roof of a certain building, especially conspicuous in the snow.

But it was only for a moment, and the redness was once again hidden in the whiteness of the mountains.

"That's it?" Yan Qiu couldn't hold back, subconsciously asked.

"This." Lu Ruan also saw it, even though he grew up as a man of gold and jade, but when he mentioned it, there was still a bit of flattery in his tone, "It's the mountaintop villa in the ski resort, and it's also the most luxurious in the whole ski resort.The villa, it is said that it cost nearly one billion yuan to build, covers an area of more than 10,000 square meters, and is surrounded by three independent villas to form a courtyard. The level of luxury is astonishing, but the owner is very mysterious, and I still don’t know who it is.”

"I see." Yan Qiu nodded.

In Yan Qiu's cognition, it is beyond his comprehension for a place like the snow field to rent a villa that cannot be occupied all the year round.

What's more, spending so much money to build such a luxurious villa, this person is really rich...

Yan Qiu thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a suitable word.

In the end, added a sentence poorly, which is extremely vicious.

Soon they arrived at the wooden villa rented by Fu's family.

The first floor of the villa is used for receiving guests and has no rooms. The second floor is mainly used for living, but unfortunately there are only three rooms.

So Yan Qiu could only live in the attic.

Seeing this, Lu Ruan felt a little sorry, and quickly said: "Auntie has cleaned the attic in advance, it is very clean."

Yan Qiu didn't speak, just nodded habitually, and walked towards the third floor with his belongings.

Fu Shuangchi and the others should come here often, and they changed into their ski clothes as soon as they arrived, and they all walked to the ski field together.

Yan Qiu silently followed behind, watching them put on their skis and gallop skillfully on the snow one by one, while he could only move clumsily and silently aside.

"You can't ski?" Lu Ruan seemed a little surprised.

Yan Qiu nodded. In his 20 years of life, the closest thing to this moment is probably the ten-yuan roller skating in the park, but even this kind of entertainment only belongs to Yan Jing.

His "brother" when he was in the Yan family.

Lu Ruan knew that he didn't want to recall the past, and was about to teach him, but Fu Chenze, who had already slid away with Fu Shuangchi, suddenly turned around and slid over when he saw this.

Yan Qiu had always been afraid of Fu Chenze, the big brother, so he subconsciously took a step back when he saw this.

Seeing this, Fu Chenze stopped one meter away from him, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "I'll teach you."

Yan Qiu was stunned when he heard the words, before he could react, Lu Ruan on the side had already pushed him over with great joy.

"Okay, let your elder brother teach you, and the two of you brothers will cultivate and cultivate your relationship."

Before Yan Qiu could speak, he saw Fu Chenze supporting him, and he really taught him.

Although he didn't understand why his elder brother who had always been indifferent to him suddenly changed his sex, but Yan Qiu really had no resistance to such rare warmth, so he followed suit.

However, not long after learning, Fu Shuangchi's voice suddenly came from not far away.

Yan Qiu and Fu Chenze looked up at the same time, and saw Fu Shuangchi suddenly fell not far away for some reason.

Seeing this, Fu Chenze immediately let go of Yan Qiu, and slid towards Fu Shuangchi without hesitation.

Yan Qiu originally relied on Fu Chenze's strength, but his sudden departure made his body lose its support and fell backwards uncontrollably.

Fortunately, there was snow on the ground, so it didn't hurt, but just sucked in a few breaths of cold air suddenly, and coughed uncontrollably.

On the opposite side, Fu Shuangchi had already been helped up, and then she dragged Fu Chenze to nowhere.

Lu Ruan and Fu Jianting were called back by the servants, and he was the only one left in the huge snow field, so no one saw the blood he coughed into the snow.

Yan Qiu sat on the ground and coughed for a while, then slowly stood up, took off the skis and walked back step by step.

When he came back, there were people in the living room, and Lu Ruan was chatting with him. Seeing him coming back suddenly, she was a little surprised, but she didn't ask any more questions. She only thought that he was tired from playing and asked him to go upstairs to rest first.

"Mom has guests right now, and later..."

Before Lu Ruan finished speaking, she saw her aunt coming out of the kitchen and asked, "Ma'am, the chicken soup that Second Young Master wants to drink is almost ready, what else should I do?"

"No need, prepare some fruits and send them to the living room." Lu Ruan was immediately distracted, turned around and walked towards the living room with her aunt.

Yan Qiu quietly stood at the stairs, watching her leaving back, curled the corners of his lips, and walked towards the attic.

Yan Qiu was not feeling well for the next few days, and the medicine seemed to contain sleeping ingredients, so he didn't go out much.

Even if go out, just look for suitable wood and take it back to carve some small things.

Lu Ruan would come to call him at first, but then she gave up when she saw that he really didn't want to go out.

That night, Yan Qiu still went to bed early after eating.

Unexpectedly, he was woken up by choking when he slept until midnight.

He opened his eyes, only to realize that it was late at night, but it was as bright as day outside, and he could still smell the choking smoke.

Yan Qiu coughed and sat up, only to realize that the light outside turned out to be fire.

on fire?!

After reacting, Yan Qiu immediately got out of bed, then picked up the half glass of water on the bedside before going to bed, poured it on his clothes, covered his mouth and nose, and walked out.

I don't know if it was because he had inhaled too much smoke when he fell asleep, but his legs were weak, and it took him a long time to get to the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw something fall down and hit him heavily, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust.

Even though he had tightly covered his mouth and nose with wet clothes, Yan Qiu still choked up tears from the thick smoke all around him.

The villa is made of wood, so it burns extremely fast, the walls have begun to turn black, and the expensive murals have long lost their original appearance, and the sound of "crackling" burning is all in one's ears.

His eyes were so smoked that he couldn't open his eyes, the air in his lungs was getting less and less, his skin was scorched by the surrounding temperature, and he seemed to smell something burnt.

His head was dizzy because of the lack of oxygen, but Yan Qiu knew that falling down would definitely lead to death, so he still held on and walked downstairs.

The stairs are made of beech wood. Although they are made of solid wood, they can't hold up under such a fire. Many places have been scorched black. You can hear the sound of "creaking" when you step on it, as if it will collapse and shatter at any time.

The surrounding fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the flames spread little by little, trying to drag him into the abyss. The oxygen in the room seemed to have been exhausted, and every breath was extremely difficult.

So Yan Qiu didn't think much about it, and ran down the creaking stairs with a bow.

The further you go down, the louder the sound becomes.

In addition to the "cracking" sound of the burning fire and the sound of things falling, he seemed to have heard a few indistinct shouts.

There seemed to be some movement above his head, he raised his head, and then saw the half-person-high mural on the wall was burned and fell off, although he avoided it in time, he was hit on the shoulder, and his body fell forward uncontrollablyDown, just rolled down the stairs.

Yan Qiu only felt that the sky and the ground were dark for a while, and the clothes soaked in water in his hands had been thrown away for a long time.

The thick, burning smoke was unstoppable, rushing towards his mouth and nasal cavity.

In just a few breaths, all kinds of smoke and dust filled his lungs, making him unable to breathe at all.

The surrounding temperature was getting higher and higher, and it was getting more and more difficult to breathe. Just when he thought he would die here, there was a sudden sound of footsteps coming from far and near.

Yan Qiu opened his eyes with force, the darkness in front of his eyes slowly dissipated, and he finally saw the person coming.

It's Fu Chenze.

The heart that had been resigned to fate started beating again, Yan Qiu coughed violently, and shouted with all his strength, "Brother".

Fu Chenze seemed to have heard it, and quickly called him, "Yan Qiu?"

Immediately stopped in front of him, squatted down to check his condition.

Yan Qiu's eyes were pitch black, and his ears were buzzing, struggling with the last of his strength to give him his hand.

However, before touching it, I suddenly heard a voice above my head, "I'm sorry."

That moment was too unreal, so Yan Qiu thought it was an auditory hallucination, and didn't even react, so he opened his eyes wide to see Fu Chenze's expression clearly.

It's a pity that the darkness in front of him is getting thicker and thicker, and he can't see clearly.

When his vision finally recovered, he saw that Fu Chenze had already run to the door.

Holding a person in her arms is Fu Shuangchi.

It was only then that Yan Qiu realized that the fall just now had landed directly on the first floor, and the gate of the villa was only a few meters away from him.

Many people gathered at the door, including Fu Jianting, Lu Ruan, the servants of the villa, and Fu Chenze and Fu Shuangchi who just ran out.

Lu Ruan seemed to have seen him and wanted to rush in, but was quickly stopped by Fu Jianting, who pressed his eyes and held him in his arms.

At this moment, Fu Chenze had already rescued Fu Shuangchi, he turned around and seemed to want to look back, but a beam fell and blocked the gate, blocking his sight.

It also cut off Yan Qiu's life.

Fu Chenze took a step forward, as if he wanted to rush in, but it was too late after all, it was obviously his own choice, but there was still a bit of pain in his heart inevitably.

But Yan Qiu could no longer see it.

The surroundings are getting hotter and hotter, and the consciousness seems to be roasted on a raging fire.

Yan Qiu couldn't hold on any longer and passed out.