who's the prince

Yue Chengyin from the head cabinet.

Yue Chengyin was caught off guard for a moment, and fell into Longma's arms under force.

"What are you doing..." Holding his forehead that had been injured again, he quickly raised his head with a bit of intrigue.

"Your hand..." Ryoma frowned, raised his bloodshot palm, and bowed his head in displeasure to question.

The words of the two parties ended in the red lips that brushed softly.

The sudden accident made both of them stunned.

"Meow! Meow!" Carubin, unwilling to be ignored, jumped up from the bed without warning, and jumped into the middle of them.

"Ah!" Now it was Longma's turn to scream.

It turned out that he accidentally stepped on Ponta that had fallen to the ground while backing up, so the accident got out of hand.

The wind was blowing softly, and the curtains were fluttering gently one after another under the teasing of the night wind.

The soft bed, the overlapping figures, the tight lips, the figures reflected in each other's eyes, are so clear and clear that one can't help but get lost in it, unable to extricate themselves.

Carubin, who sensed something was wrong, had already disappeared without a trace.

lost heart star

"It's your turn!" The majestic yet concise voice echoed in the Japanese room.

"Ah! Oh!" Yue Chengyin blinked her sleepy eyes, and forced herself to focus on the chess game in front of her.

God, why has it been so long, and Aunt Xuemei hasn't cooked yet?

Sigh, he should have guessed that things would turn out like this. He really shouldn't easily agree to Guang's invitation just to satisfy his appetite, but Aunt Xuemei's craftsmanship is so mouth-watering, so he Only then did he forget about it in a moment of dizziness, and it was too late when he remembered it, because he had already stepped into the gate of Tezuka's house, and he couldn't retreat even if he wanted to up.

If I had known that when he first came here, I wouldn’t have played go with him so much, but now it’s a good thing, I sentenced him to death for saying that he is qualified, and I can only obediently play chess with him every time I come , I really regretted it at the beginning, rubbing her already numb legs, Yuecheng Yinshen looked at the old man sitting opposite him, and sighed silently in his heart.

"What's the matter with your hand?" Old Mr. Tezuka asked expressionlessly as his wise and deep eyes swept over the back of Tsukishinon's gauze-clad hand as if inadvertently.

"It's nothing, I accidentally hurt it!" With an indifferent glance, Yue Chengyin picked up the chess piece and said it lightly.

By the way, has he been haunted by the God of Plague recently?Otherwise, there are always catastrophes and misfortunes around him all day long. The wounds on his hands are almost healed. Who knows that the brakes failed on the way to Lihai University yesterday by car. Drowsy, in order to prevent the old lady beside him from being thrown away, he accidentally bumped his hand into a chair beside him while protecting her, so he died in such an honorable way. A punch to A Qi, of course the result can be imagined.

And because of this last night, she was talking to Longma... Yue Chengyin slightly pursed her red lips, her eyes overflowing with light.

This time it was really embarrassing, although he had kissed Ryoma before, but it was a prank, but last night was different, because Ryoma kissed him unexpectedly, although his kissing skills were still very jerky , but they really did kiss. At that time, he was so frightened that he completely forgot to react. I’m a prank reply to me for the first time’, and then I took the medicine box to fill him up like a normal person, making his teeth itchy with anger but helpless, after all, he was telling the truth.

But as soon as he thinks that he, a majestic college student, is scared by an unexpected kiss, he feels super upset. After all, he has eaten more than Ryoma for a few years, but he is not even as good as a middle school student. Think about it I just feel angry.

"Grandfather, it's time to eat!" A flat and calm voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

The door behind him was pulled open, and Tezuka stood expressionlessly at the door.

Although it was still the ice cube face that hadn't melted for thousands of years, Yue Chengyin had never been so happy to see it like this moment. His brows and eyes were blended with a touch of joy, and he looked expectantly at the silent old man opposite.

"Understood!" The old man Tezuka retracted his lost gaze on the chessboard, and stood up in a flat tone, "Let's eat first, and then continue later!"

ah?Want to go down?Before the flower-like smile bloomed on the beautiful face, it was instantly frozen.

Tsukishiro Yin looked at the back of Mrs. Tezuka leaving with a gloomy face, and sighed helplessly in her heart.

"Xiao Yin?" Tezuka looked back at the person who was still standing still in place, his voice slightly puzzled.

"My feet are numb!" God knows why the Japanese like to sit on their knees so much. He is really suffering. Yue Chengyin raised his head with a wry smile. Move to the side and pinch gently.

Tezuka frowned imperceptibly, and walked in front of Tsukishiro Yin without saying a word.

He squatted down, and gently massaged the place Yue Chengyin pointed with his wide and warm palms.

"Guang, have you been to Lao Antique's place recently?" There will be a competition in two days, and I don't know how his hand is healed?Tsukishiro Yin enjoyed Tezuka's service with a satisfied face, and asked casually.

"Hmm!" Tezuka replied lightly with a soft word like gold.

"Let me tell you, why are you acting like a boring gourd all day long? If you say more words, you will lose a lot of meat, right? If you continue like this, be careful that you won't get a girlfriend in the future!" Yue Chengyin couldn't bear it. Rolling his eyes, it was a rare kind warning.

Tezuka paused slightly, ignoring Tsukishiro's question directly, "Can you stand up?"

"It's done, thank you!" Yue Chengyin turned his legs and found that the numbness had subsided a lot. He smiled and stretched lazily to stand up.

"Let's go there quickly!" Everyone must be waiting for them, Yue Chengyin casually glanced at the unfinished chess game, and walked out first discouraged.

Tezuka closed the door, followed in silence.

"Really, you don't need to send me back, I told you that I'm fine by myself!" I'm really pissed off, does he seem so untrustworthy?Everyone is against him going back alone?

Tsukishiro put her hands in her pockets, cast a lazily sideways glance at Tezuka who was strolling beside her, and hummed softly.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Tezuka stopped, stared at Tsukishinon for a while, and suddenly said this sentence.

Tsukishiro raised his eyebrows slightly and stopped, "Why do you think I'm in a bad mood?" He looked back at Tezuka in surprise, from what aspect did he see that he was in a bad mood?

"Your eyes!" He couldn't say the exact feeling, but now he felt completely different from when he first arrived at his house. That's right, since Xiaoyin came out after playing chess with his grandfather, although it wasn't obvious, he The originally bright and moist eyes were faintly covered with a thin layer of veil, as if there was nothing there. Although he was smiling all the time even when he left, he was obviously a little out of his mind. For a moment, he seemed to see The him who was at the beach back then felt a little inexplicably uneasy.

Yue Chengyin touched his eyes in surprise, thinking about his current expression in his heart, he didn't feel that he showed any flaws at all?

Tezuka looked at Tsukishinon silently, and didn't speak for a long time.

"I'm really not angry!" Tsukishiro looked helplessly at the unusually persistent Tezuka, and after a long time, she sighed and said calmly, "It's just that I suddenly feel a little depressed!"

At first I thought I didn’t care about anything and had already given up everything, but who knew that Mr. Tezuka’s few short words brought him back to his original shape in an instant, and the wounds that he thought were scarred began to rot again, even the disguise His strength was also instantly withdrawn from his body.

"You are very suitable for playing Go!" Qingrui's eyes looked thoughtfully at the chess game that was six and a half times different in front of him, and the old man Tezuka said in a flat tone.

This child was born with the talent to play Go, and his talent is high enough to make all Go players envious, but it is a pity that this child has never paid attention to it. To be precise, it should be his eyes. Can't see anything, completely blank.

"How is it possible? My concentration is very poor. This kind of thing that requires a high degree of concentration has never been suitable for me!" The seemingly similar sentence instantly stirred up water in Yue Chengyin's peaceful heart.

Dust, I found that you really have the talent to play Go, but your biggest shortcoming is lack of concentration. You know, this is a big taboo in chess!

Hmph, I don't want to do such brain-intensive things!God, let's stop playing chess, you clearly promised to accompany me today, he threw himself into the boy's arms and dawdled, complaining dissatisfiedly.

Hehe, you really can't sit still for a moment!The boy pampered and lightly tapped the tip of his nose, and the smile reflected on Jun's face was as warm as a newborn sunrise.

"That's not necessarily the case!" The old man Tezuka casually picked up a black chess piece, "Although this small chess piece looks inconspicuous, as long as you hold it in your hand, it can lead you to a big dream!"

"Dream? So what if you really found it? Wouldn't it still slip out of your hands..." He used to think that he had firmly held his dream in his hands, but