It rained lightly all night, and it was still raining when I woke up the next morning.
I woke up very early, opened the window and saw Luo Ziling who was still raining outside, and suddenly felt a little depressed.
If the weather stays like this today, there will be no way to go out and play.
Rainy days in the grassland are very annoying.
The weather here is already cold. If you get wet, a frail person like Yang Qingyin is likely to get cold.
But Yang Qingyin didn't care at all. It was raining outside and it was temporarily inconvenient to go out to play. She was still in high spirits.
"Junior, do you know how to play Go?" When she got up in the morning and came to visit, she asked Luo Ziling with a smile, "How about we play a game?"
"You also brought Go?" Luo Ziling was surprised.
"Well," Yang Qingyin nodded, "I heard that you boast that you are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so I'll take advantage of the rain today and ask you for some chess skills."
"Red sleeves add fragrance, one of life's great pleasures. If you don't come over late at night if you have an appointment, you can play chess pieces and put on the lights. Although it's not night, but with a beautiful woman by your side, it will definitely be endless fun to talk a game." Luo Ziling teased Yang Qingyin.
After the sentence, he chuckled and said: "Then let me learn the chess skills of the legendary senior who is good at chess, piano, calligraphy and painting."
As a result, this teasing remark earned Yang Qingyin a roll of his eyes.
Yang Qingyin asked Ye Xiaoli to take over the Go set she had brought.
After making tea, I found some ancient music on my phone. The two sat opposite each other and started playing chess.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you lose. Being able to smell the fragrance of my senior sister is already a great enjoyment in life." When asking Yang Qingyin to go first, Luo Ziling joked again, "I think I will definitely lose today."
, I am intoxicated by the fragrance of my senior’s body.”
"I'll ignore you if you keep talking nonsense," Yang Qingyin glanced at Luo Ziling, picked up a chess piece with two slender fingers, and placed it on the chessboard.
"Then don't talk and concentrate on playing chess," Luo Ziling stretched out his hand and scratched his nose, and started to make moves amidst Yang Qingyin's scolding.
Yang Qingyin plays chess very quickly. She didn't think much about the first few dozen moves. This is how she does things. Luo Ziling also likes to play fast chess. After only ten minutes, many chess pieces have been placed on the chessboard.
"It looks like I'm not bragging," said Yang Qingyin, who has been playing chess since she was a primary school student and won the second-level professional honor last year. She originally thought that her chess skills must be better than Luo Ziling's.
But after playing dozens of pieces, she discovered that this guy was also a Go master, even more powerful than her, and every move was an aggressive attack.
Although Yang Qingyin usually has a gentle and gentle appearance, she is actually a very strong and courageous woman in her heart. No matter what she does, she is crisp and neat, and she plays chess in the same style. Luo Ziling's temperament is more straightforward and strong than Yang Qingyin. This
This kind of character is also reflected in playing chess, so when he and Yang Qingyin competed, the two were in a tit-for-tat posture.
The two were inseparable on the chessboard, and Yang Qingyin discovered more and more that Luo Ziling's chess skills were very good, no worse than hers.
Luo Ziling was surprised that Yang Qingyin was so good at chess.
But he was also very happy. It seemed that the rumors that Yang Qing was good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting should be true.
"Yeah," when he suddenly realized that one of his big dragons might be surrounded and annihilated by Luo Ziling, Yang Qingyin couldn't help but scream in low voice, and couldn't make a move for a while.
Luo Ziling endured the feeling of pride in his heart, but did not urge him. Instead, he looked at the chessboard with furrowed brows, as if he did not realize that he could win in the middle game.
Yang Qingyin wanted to use "rob" to keep his big dragon alive, but Luo Ziling was "careless" and was successfully "robbed" by Yang Qingyin.
Seeing that her big dragon had two angry eyes, Yang Qingyin couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Luo Ziling a little proudly. However, she immediately realized that something was wrong. Luo Ziling looked at her with a strange look, and she understood immediately.
Luo Ziling just let him do it on purpose.
"Junior, you are being naughty," she reached out and pinched Luo Ziling's face, "You could have killed my big dragon just now, did you let me do it on purpose?"
"Senior sister, friendship comes first, competition comes second, let's make peace with this plan, okay?" Yang Qingyin saw through her thoughts, and Luo Ziling laughed.
"Oh, don't let me," Yang Qingyin said a little angrily: "I never allow others to let me play chess. If you lose, you must lose clearly, and if you win, you must win with dignity."
As he said that, he threw the black piece in his hand on the chessboard, which was regarded as admitting defeat.
"I didn't let you, I just ignored you by looking at your beautiful face," Luo Ziling said seriously: "I am fascinated by your beauty trap, what should I do?"
"I hate it," two blushes appeared on her cheeks. Yang Qingyin slapped Luo Ziling shyly and teased him: "Do you know how to make girls happy?"
"As long as you are happy," Luo Ziling smiled even brighter, "How about we play another game?"
"Forget it, I'm not as good as you." Yang Qingyin stood up and walked to the window. Seeing that it was still drizzling outside, he smiled and asked Luo Ziling: "How about we go out for a walk?"
"Aren't you afraid of getting wet on rainy days?"
“It’s hard to take a trip to the mountains in the rain, but the mountains are so beautiful and the lake is so beautiful. The scenery is pretty good even on rainy days!”
Luo Ziling was surprised: "This poem refers to the West Lake, why did you use it on the grassland?"
"There are mountains and lakes nearby, of course you can use them." Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling mischievously, "But the West Lake in the rain is the most beautiful. Next time I will take you to visit the West Lake in the rain."
Luo Ziling was immediately overjoyed and quickly agreed: "Of course that's good, but don't break your promise."
As he said that, he imitated Yang Qingyin and stretched out his little finger.
Yang Qingyin chuckled and hooked up with Luo Ziling.
Since Yang Qingyin wanted to go out for a walk, Luo Ziling certainly wouldn't bother her.
So, Luo Ziling gave Yang Qingyin his jacket to wear, took an umbrella and left the hotel.
They were going to visit Liushugou Scenic Area.
They originally wanted to go there today, but the rain affected their decision. In the end, the two decided to go play in the rain.
Ye Xiaoli followed them with an umbrella, continuing her role as driver and bodyguard.
Just as the three people walked out of the hotel lobby one after another and were about to drive to the parking lot, a surprised voice came from a car nearby: "Miss Yang?!"
Because Ye Xiaoli was behind, Yang Qingyin and Luo Ziling, who were wary of walking hand in hand, turned back at the same time.
At first glance, they were all shocked.
The person who called out to them was Ling Haijun, the eldest son of the Ling family who had had a conflict with Luo Ziling.
They were really enemies, and unexpectedly they met Ling Haijun here - Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin were both depressed.