"Hanhan, your habit of making the first move is still the same as before!"
Looking at the sunspot that Bo Jinghan dropped, Bo Laohui smiled heartily, stretched out his hand to touch his chin, lifted one piece, put it down on another star position, and then looked up at Bo Jinghan. It didn't look like he was playing a serious game, but rather like he wanted to
Recalling something, he said slowly and leisurely: "The Go board has nineteen horizontal lines and nineteen vertical lines, a total of 361 intersections... The first day I taught you Go, I
You said it. And your chess strategy of looking at the overall situation has formed a habit since that day. As long as you are asked to take the first step, you will definitely put it there."
"The first step is the same, but the second step is different, isn't it? Grandpa, you taught me that after seizing the opportunity, you should act according to your ability..." Decisively placing the chess piece, Bo Jinghan smiled slightly and raised his wrist towards Mr. Bo:
"It's your turn."
"Don't worry, let's play the chess slowly, but I hope you tell me first, what happened between you and Nuan Xia?"
Playing with the chess pieces in his hand, Mr. Bo looked at Bo Jinghan with his eyes slightly lowered with a half-smile, and gently tapped the two chess pieces in his hand. In this large study room, the sound of the chess pieces hitting each other was like
The sound of metal and stone was as crisp as hitting her heart.
Bo Jinghan remained silent, hiding his emotions well.
After a long time, she chuckled softly and looked up at Mr. Bo: "Nuan Xia and I are fine, nothing happened. What, grandpa, why do you ask that?"
"Nothing. I just feel that Nuan Xia has been a little weird lately. I asked her and she didn't want to tell her. The same goes for your uncle. I didn't mean that you and Nuan Xia have such a good relationship. If she has anything
Most of the time, I will tell you my thoughts! So I’m asking you to see if you know what’s going on.”
"She... only chatted with me for a few words and left first. She said she had something to do and didn't tell me anything."
Hearing Mr. Bo's voice-over and the hidden meaning in his words, Bo Jinghan did not tell the truth. He only squinted his eyes and looked at the old fox in front of him, and smiled lightly: "Grandpa, actually I think uncle is not a little kid either.
If there are any problems between him and Nuan Xia, let them solve it themselves. I believe in my uncle's ability. He will never involve his personal feelings in his work and let the Bo family be implicated.
He is your son, don’t you even believe in him?"
"Letter!" Bo Laozi dropped his hand, then raised his head again, looked at Bo Jinghan very attentively, and said word by word: "But Hanhan, you have to remember one thing. In my grandfather's heart, I always trust him the most.
The person is you. So, I hope you will be honest with me!"
"Grandpa, trust is relative, and so is honesty. I also trust you, but do you really trust me? If you trusted me, you wouldn't ask or say this. Frankly speaking, what happened to Nuan Xia?
I don’t have a clear idea, but I think you should know better than me!”
A soft voice with a bit of sonorous determination.
As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Jinghan dropped a round black chess piece on the chessboard with a snap. Then he raised his head and stared at Mr. Bo with a deep and meaningful gaze, as if he could penetrate his eyes and see into his heart.
.
At this time, she suddenly raised the corner of her mouth and added in a brisk tone: "It seems that there is no need to do this. Grandpa, you already have the result in your heart, right?"
