Zhang Qing moves first, and the two go back and forth. Zhang lingshuo's white chess always follows Zhang Qing's black chess. No matter where the black chess is played, his white chess is always on the side.
Next, Zhang Qing looks at him in surprise It's not only that person who can play chess like this. In fact, many people play chess like this. Therefore, what she has is not that unique, is it?
She suddenly seemed to have been drained of all her strength, so tired that she almost fell on the chessboard.
“……” Zhang Qing stared at the chessboard full of black and white pieces, silent, no longer half of the strength, "I want to sleep."
"Good." Zhang lingshuo chuckled.
Zhang Qing slowly walked by Zhang lingshuo, took off her shoes, lifted her quilt, and buried herself in the big bed quilt. The smell between her nose was fresh and masculine, but not that person's.
Looking at Zhang Shuo's chess board, she turned her childish eyes.
This way of playing chess, he met a man.
Chaotic chessboard, like a knot can not open the button, in the chessboard formed a network, lively and desolate.
A few twists and turns is life.
Heart, like double screen, with thousands of knots.
He looked back at the sleeping woman on the bed, sighed and dimmed the light to make her sleep.
He was not interested in how much pain she was carrying. What he can do is to let her have a good sleep. It is possible that she will not be able to have a good sleep during his days in Zhuxi town. Because of the rumors she is about to face, not all girls can experience in this backward town. It's always the case in backward places.
Is it because of rumors that Mo Hui had a sense of dependence and inexplicable love for him?
And rumors, really slowly spread in the small town, there is a growing trend.
On this day, the rain finally stopped slightly, and the air was cool. It was also a good day. The men began to go out and work for a few days, while the women got together and chatted in twos and threes after finishing their housework.
Here, by the clear spring pool, several women are washing vegetables and chatting about the rare gossip in the town.
"It's said that Zhang Qing, the girl in the baozi shop, went into other people's room a few days after Mr. Zhang came, and didn't come out until evening." A woman said, will be rotten leaves off, throw into the spring pool, let the withered leaves float in the spring pool, after a few turns, along the water flow to the direction of the canal.
"Who do you listen to?" The other companion turned to ask.
"Sister Zhang, she saw Zhang Qing waiting for Mr. Zhang in the heavy rain that day. After a few words, they went upstairs. You say, what can a couple of strange men and women do after six or seven hours in the room? Just think about it with your toes. " The woman explained the source of the rumor.
"No? Look, Mr. Zhang is not like this kind of person. "
"Although he's a big benefactor in our town, he can't just mess around because he's kind to us, can he?"
"It's true that Mr. Zhang only came to the town to see the project this time. When the road broke down, he stayed for a longer time. But people like him will leave sooner or later. What can Zhang Qing do then?" Another good-looking woman said.
"That's right. Maybe Mr. Zhang has a family. What's this green sticker like? Isn't it asking for trouble? Do you think that's reasonable? "
"Isn't it for other people's money that she climbs onto Mr. Zhang's bed? At that time, Mr. Zhang will give her more money and send her away. Rich people often do such things. "
"Well, let's not talk about it. If her boss hears about it, it will be a big deal. She comes to wash vegetables at about this time every day. Let's go now. " Li Sao picked up the washed vegetables, turned around, and the basket fell to the ground.
"Look how you are so careless Yo, boss, are you here? We're done. Let's go. Take your time The women were surprised to see that Mo Hui's face was pale, her fists were clenched tightly, and the vegetables were all over the floor.
Zhang Qing With him. How could it be?
She was biting the lip. There was a pain between her lips. The bright red blood was stained with white teeth. She did not let go, so she was biting straight.
Suddenly, she turned around and ran back to the store. A group of women who didn't know what to do were left behind. They looked at each other, kept quiet, shook their heads and dispersed.
There are no customers in the shop, only Zhang Qing is setting up a chessboard, and is in a daze at the chaotic chess game. He doesn't realize that Mo Hui is coming back.
"Why?" Mo Hui asked. He felt that all the Qi and blood in his body were surging up his throat. He was so nervous that he choked quickly.
"What's the matter with you, boss? You look so bad. Are you sick again? " Zhang Qing raised her eyes and was surprised to see Mo Hui's white face. She reached out to explore Mo Hui's forehead.
"Why are you with him?" Don't turn your face to avoid it.
"Who? You mean the president? I'm not with him. He went out to see the project. " Zhang Qing has a strange face.
"You're pretending!" Mo Hui waved his hand and swept Zhang Qing's chess pieces."What are you doing? My chess piece! Why don't you make sense even if you're angry? It's just a puzzle! " Zhang Qing exclaimed and quickly bent over to pick up the scattered pieces on the ground.
"If you don't want people to know, don't do it yourself. You know how bad the people in town are talking about you right now, you know? Why did you go to his room? " Don't ask back, chest ups and downs.
At first listen to them, her chest like ten million knives in unbridled turn stir, pain through the heart. Why Zhang Qing? Why is she?
Why does it hurt her so much to think about what they might do? Why can't she forget him as completely as he forgets her? Why did she feel so sad when she heard that he might have something intimate with Zhang Qing?
Why!
Smelling speech, Zhang Qing's action of looking for chess pieces slowed down, his eyes darkened, "I don't have it!"
Zhang Qing denied that the whole person was lying on the cold ground, looking for the pieces that had been thrown away.
"Then why did you come to his room? Are all the people in the town just talking nonsense? " The tone was broken, but nobody found it.
"It's my own business. I don't have to explain everything to everyone, and I don't have to explain it to you! " In a hurry, Zhang Qing reached into the bottom of the dark cabinet and touched something smooth and cool. She grabbed it and pulled out her hand to find it was just a scattered glass ball.
The glass ball broke a corner, and the sharp glass debris cut her hand, and the blood was flowing. But she ignored it and continued to probe into the bottom of the cabinet, still without the shadow of chess pieces.
Her heart was anxious, and she lay lower on the ground, her cheek on the dirty ground.
Last one left! Her chess is short of the last one!
She only had this sentence in her head, and she didn't pay attention to what she was saying.
"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?" Mo Hui trembled and saw that Zhang Qing ignored him completely. He threw the pieces he had picked up onto the ground again.
Zhang Qing was very angry.
"You are unreasonable. What's the matter with me and the president? We are unmarried men and unmarried women. What's wrong with us? Do you want to say I'm not good enough for him? Is there anything in the world that is worthy of or not worthy of being together? I like him and he likes me. When we get together, we get together. When we don't get along, we scatter. Why should we let other people's worldly vision imprison my behavior? Or are you just jealous of me! I'm jealous of the president's choice! Or you don't have the courage to leave the town with Xiao Ruochen, just think of everyone like that! " Zhang Qing was angry by Mo Hui's action and lost her reason. In fact, she is a kind of emotional sustenance to Zhang lingshuo, and she believes that Zhang lingshuo also knows it. But she couldn't explain the feeling to Mo Hui.
"You..." Mo Hui was stunned, like a bolt from the blue, a lightning split all her cognition, making her eyes black.
It turns out that all this is not a rumor, but a real occurrence.
She doesn't look at Zhang Qing, who kneels down and is eager to find something. She turns around and walks out of the shop.
Male unmarried, female unmarried, together what can not?
Love each other?!
Oh, what a happy couple!
Yes, what's wrong!
Why is she so heartbroken? Why?
He didn't love her. He didn't love her all the time. He used to have other women, she knew, but she was used to stealing. Now, he doesn't know her and he doesn't love her. What's wrong with him liking other women?
What's wrong with Zhang Qing, a girl worthy of love, who is bright, lively, enthusiastic and caring?
Good. Everything's good.
Mo Hui walked in a daze and walked out of the town along the path.
**
it's getting dark.
Under the echo cliff outside Zhuxi Town, there are many weeds and thorns, which are swaying by the wind.
When the wind is weak and strong, whistling and whistling in the ear, there is thin rain, floating to Mo Hui's cheek and body, cold again.
In front of me was a scene of wild genkwa, with branches and vines everywhere and withered grass everywhere. In the dim sky, don't walk slowly up the path made of stone steps, walk through the disordered grass, pull away the thorns, and move forward step by step.
Don't look around.
Why on earth are you here?
If you don't pay attention, the back of your hand will be scratched by thorns, and the bare ankle will not be spared, and the eye-catching bloodstains will be scratched. She began to walk quickly, her black and white eyes lit up a touch of expectation, she looked ahead, until her eyes touched the arbor halfway up the mountain, and she ran like crazy.
She's only been here once.
It was a year ago that she was walking along the path alone in boredom. There was a simple Pavilion in the middle of the mountain. In the pavilion, you can see the whole picture of the town. It was beautiful and quiet, but there was also a stream. If you just look at it, you will run away.