The ten-year trace of the soul of chess

After the first day of the game.

It was almost seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky was an obsidian-like dark blue.

In the past chess games, Liang usually stayed in the room after eating, and never went out again.

But today, perhaps disturbed by the strange vision he felt behind noon, Liang's usually calm mood rarely experienced some turmoil.

I was restless, and the quiet room seemed to be depressing.

Seeing that it was still early, Liang went out and took the elevator and slowly walked out of the hotel.

"As of today, before closing the hand today, the white chess has formed a large space of about 50 meshes in the lower left corner, and the black chess has successfully opened the upper right corner of the white chess. It can be said that the two areas are currently in a balanced situation. However," Liang said along Walking slowly on the cobblestone road next to the hotel, he thought, "The battle between black and white in the lower right corner is a mess. First hand tomorrow morning, Bai 86 will probably 'stick' and contact Bai Zi further, but Yi Xufang Mister's character, it is unknown to directly play the strongest move of 'lifting', then at that time, black can only 'play and eat', so as to prevent white's attack..."

After a gust of evening wind blows, Liang's disturbed mood finally gradually calms down.

He deduced the chess game trend for tomorrow several times in his mind, and when he had a clear consideration in his mind, Liang turned around and walked back to the hotel.

But while he was waiting for the elevator, the thorn in his back at noon came back again.

He turned his head abruptly, but there was still nothing unusual behind him.

Are you overthinking yourself?Liang pinched the center of his brows lightly, but, wait——

He looked at the entrance of the corridor leading to the podium restaurant at ten o'clock behind him, hesitated for a few seconds, and then walked over with the sound of footsteps suppressed.

Just as he stepped into the corridor, a figure quickly stood up straight in the corridor, almost walking forward with hands and feet.

Liang only felt that the figure from the back looked very familiar, he frowned slightly, and followed.

Feeling that figure walking faster and faster, Liang stared at his back closely, took out his mobile phone while walking, almost the moment the number was dialed, the mobile phone of the person in front rang at the same time.

Hearing the ringtone of the mobile phone, the person in front seemed to be startled, and his shoulders trembled.

Liang wanted to laugh, but held back, and then saw the figure in front of him start to trot!

At this time, the phone is still connected.

Liang was not in a hurry to catch up.

Hearing the phone was picked up, he called softly: "Light?"

However, there was no answer, but the faint sound of walking could be heard on the phone.

The smile on Liang's lips became more obvious, and he asked again: "Guang, are you walking?"

The sound of walking on the other end of the phone stopped immediately.

A few seconds later, a certain Guang's voice finally came from the other end of the phone, looking a little flustered: "Well, I, I have something to do right now, I'll call you later!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Light can't lie, Liang knows.

Although Guang is often like a aggressive lion cub on weekdays, with sharp teeth and tit-for-tat, once he tells a lie, Guang's eyes will wander from side to side, and he will stutter unconsciously when speaking.

Just like it is now.

Hanging up the phone, Liang fully confirmed his guess, but did not intend to startle the snake for the time being.

He thought for a moment, then turned around and turned back to the lobby.

On the wall on the left side of the front desk in the lobby, there are several desktop computers. Liang chooses one at random, opens the browser, and enters "the third round of the 31st Celebrity War", "commentary", "Taya" in the search bar. Bright” and other keywords, but the cursor paused on the “Search” button for a long time before finally pressing the left mouse button—he didn’t have the habit of searching the Internet for news related to himself, as for today…he had no choice but to do so.

Faced with a large number of search results output on the webpage, Liang directly selected the first one and clicked in.

Flipping through the report about the three rounds of battle on the page at a glance, Liang paused when he saw the last paragraph of the article.

A few seconds later, he closed the browser and stood up. After stuffing the chair back into the table, he walked towards the front desk.

Not long after, the passenger elevator in the lobby carried Liang to the seventh floor.

Stepping out of the elevator, he glanced at the room sign on the wall, and then walked unhurriedly to the aisle on the right.

After stopping at the door of room 7012, which was almost at the end of the corridor, he rang the doorbell directly.

"Who is it?" The person inside responded.

Liang didn't answer, but pressed it again.

"I'm coming!"

With the sound of approaching footsteps, the door opened.

If you look down from above, you will see that the poor door was unnaturally blocked by the residents from the inside, but it was quickly and gently closed again.

"Didn't you say that there is a chess guide? Why are you here?"

"I, that..."

"Since you're here, why didn't you tell me?"

"Uh, that..."

"Well, which one?" The corners of Liang's lips raised slightly, and he said softly, "Don't worry, just speak slowly."

Hikaru looked at Liang from a distance of a fist, and his face became hotter: "Well, Ta, Taya, I..."

"Well, I'm here." Liang nodded lightly, and answered again.

"That, that..." Guang hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "I, I want to complain to you!"

Bright:"……"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in a low voice, "What is the complaint?"

In the narrow entrance, Guang seemed to be frightened by the uninvited visitor, and seemed to sense the danger coming, standing face to face with Liang all the time, refusing to turn around and expose his back to the enemy.

Liang looked at him, advancing step by step.

Every time he took a step forward, Guang took a step back, and was barely blocked back into the room by Liang from the entrance.

"Just, I'll complain about you prying into other people's privacy without permission!" Guang subconsciously glanced behind him, then quickly turned back, and protested sternly.

"...'Because of work, I urgently need to communicate face-to-face, but there is no answer on the phone, so I have to trouble you to tell me the room number of Kishi Shinto', is there anything wrong with that?"

Light:"……"

Complete nonsense! ! !

Being stared deeply at by the person in front of him with the aggrieved expression of "I have no choice but to make such a bad move", Guang is going crazy.

How do you feel that this person's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense has taken another level? !

This unscientific! !

"You are really..." Guangzheng said, his heel seemed to be kicked by something, his foot was unsteady, his hands stretched his teeth and claws in the air twice, and seeing that something bad was about to happen, a familiar breath suddenly burst into his breath The smell of the ocean was immediately held firmly by a hand on the back of the waist and brought into his arms.

"Why are you so careless, huh?" Liang glanced at the unlucky leather shoe that was kicked away by Guang just now, and locked Guang with his eyes again.

"Well, I won't say... um..." Just as he clung to Liang's arms, and his feet stood firm, Liang let him "can't say" as he wished.

Touching Liang's soft and cold lips unexpectedly, Guang felt his scalp numb and his brain explode.

Liang lightly pecked at Guang's lips, and released them as soon as he touched them, then looked at Guang with great interest, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "What did you want to say just now? Continue."

He seemed to use his breath on purpose, the voice was very soft, it sounded a bit strenuous, but people couldn't help but want to understand it.

Guang was almost bewitched by this voice.

He "obediently" continued: "I just wanted to say..."

But as soon as the conversation started, it was "aphasia" again.

This time, it was no longer as superficial as before. Liang lowered his head and hijacked Guang's lips, as if he wanted to use the most "severe" means to tell Guang that it was wrong to lie without authorization or to follow behind.

Light:"……"

The sound of heartbeat this time probably filled the whole brain, the whole room.

Guang's brain, which was not so clear from the moment Liang broke the door, finally turned into a pot of honey at this moment.

"Forgot how to breathe again, huh?"

When the light was almost unable to breathe, Liang finally let go of the light.

He still held Guang's waist with one hand, gently lifted Guang's chin with the other, and looked at his lover with red lips with a half-smile.

"Looks like I haven't practiced enough," he added.

After several times of "extorting a confession by torture", Guang has completely lost his ability to think, and even his body is a little weak.

Seeing Guang's somewhat bewildered expression, Liang changed his method again.

He squeezed Guang's chin, and continued to ask Guang: "Hiding it to me, not letting me know, do you think I'm so easily affected by emotions?"

Still using the deep voice that made the light irresistible.

"I, I don't know." Guang looked away unnaturally.

He really didn't know.

Although Liang said that he is not strong at all, but if the reference is himself, it is completely a sky and an underground.

During the silence, he heard Liang say again: "Guang, look at me."

The cheeks were gently straightened by the warm fingertips, Guang was forced to look at Liang, and his eyes reflected the miniature of Liang who was close at hand.

"If I say 'yes', would you believe it?" Liang looked at the light, and when the blush gradually rose on his face, he put his hands around the light, and buried his head in the light's shoulder socket as if embarrassed.

Guang didn't speak, but also hugged Liang back, raised his head slightly, and rested his chin on Liang's shoulder.

"I miss you very much." Holding Guang tightly, Liang said again, "When I saw udon noodles at noon, I missed you very much, and when I felt someone behind me looking at me, I also missed you very much, thinking that if you were here That's fine."

Guang didn't know what to think of, and smiled softly.

He asked Liang softly: "What about eating strawberry cake and drinking yogurt?"

Liang was taken aback, and finally raised his head.

"At that time, I didn't dare to think about it. As soon as the thought came out, I pressed it back." He looked at Guang and laughed, and gently stroked Guang's cheek with his fingertips, and then said, "Guang, come here in a while, okay?"

Light froze.

Seeing this, Liang changed his words politely and said, "Or, I can come over later."

Guang didn't speak for a long time, just stared at Liang, feeling that his cheeks, ears and the base of his neck seemed to be burning and could emit smoke.

Bright see through the idea of ​​light.

"What are you thinking?" He gently pinched his bare nose, his voice filled with a smile, "I didn't bring those things with me."

Light:"……"

At that moment, he sincerely asked God, can the person in front of him be silenced for 5 minutes, no, 10 minutes!

Although even if he is silenced, it will not change the final result that he will still completely compromise.

But what can be done?Seeing the smile on Liang's lips, Guang thought helplessly.Who made him care about this scheming guy in front of him?As long as Liang wants, he will give it to him.

At night, when they were lying together, Liang would stick up and gently put his arms around Guang's waist.

"Will you stay with me all the time, Light?" Bright asked softly.

As soon as the words came out, Guang froze.

He tried to turn around, but Ryo refused.

Guang sometimes felt that Ta Yaliang, his lover, was extremely contradictory and stubborn.

He can bury all the words in his heart, no matter how hard or soft you are, the teeth are still closed.

He can also send you one straight ball after another, so that you are overwhelmed and can only catch it with nothing.

He used to say a lot of blunt things to himself.

He said, I like you.

He said, I want you.

He said, look at me, don't look at others.

But—will you always be with me?

This sentence is different from all the straightforward and self-willed words that Liang has said in the past.

Taya Ryo, whom Hikari knew, was always wearing a hard armor, like a warrior ready to fight, hiding all his scars, gathering all his fatigue, and preventing others from seeing even a trace of his weakness and helplessness.

Not even those closest to him.

Guang Weier touched it twice, once after Liang missed the title of celebrity, and once not long ago, when talking about the rejection of the proposal, but even these two times, it was because of his patience and a little bit of persuasion that he finally got it Seeing some fleeting images, those permissions that Liang had given him, he didn't know when and for what reason, Liang would close them again for him.

And the words and things that Liang said and did in the past have always been single-pointed. He never asked Guang to make any answers or promises. What I did and my promise to you, as long as I remember, I can do it, even though he knows the light's will.

But Liang, who said "this sentence", was like a king who was imprisoned. One day, he finally lowered the drawbridge and walked out of his impregnable castle. Your heart is presented in front of the light with your own hands.

So heavy, yet so fragile and flawless.

Light needs to be very cautious, and spend the rest of his life taking care of it, so that he can withstand the dependence and honesty that Liang has fully delivered.

——Because it is you, I allow you to see all my weaknesses, and I also long for your eternal company.

In the darkness, the light did not answer right away.

He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the weight that really weighed on his heart, while weighing his limited abilities.

He could feel that Liang's arms around him tightened slightly as if they were tense.

After a short silence, he was like a knight crowned by a king. After a long journey, he finally came before his king, knelt down on one knee, and gave him an eternal oath.

"Yes." He squeezed Liang's hand tightly and said, "I will always be by your side, watching you, and accompanying you."

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