I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

It is a very popular chess game in Japan.

Since 1899, when the Japanese chess player Kuroiwa Rika proved that the original rules of backgammon must be played first, backgammon has entered a road of continuous improvement. After decades of revisions, verifications, and re-modifications, it finally developed backgammon with forbidden hands. And after a public name call, it is called Lianzhu.Therefore, the rules were formed in Japan, also known as Japanese rules or Renju rules.

People in many countries have different pet names for backgammon. For example, Koreans call backgammon "couple chess", implying that playing backgammon between lovers is conducive to increasing emotional exchanges; Europeans call it "gentleman chess", which means playing backgammon The gentlemanly demeanor of backgammon is better than that of a gentleman; the Japanese call it "middle-aged and elderly chess", which shows that backgammon is suitable for the physiological characteristics and way of thinking of middle-aged and elderly people.

The first time Qingzi chose and listened to play was this seemingly simple game, but it actually had profound implications.

Chapter 280 Eight Unintentional People ([-])

But this time, even the black cat lotus who was watching quietly from the side felt that something was wrong.

Not to mention that Ling had no intention of winning from the very beginning, because for him, satisfying Qingzi and the others' desires was an instinctive move.

But this time Qingzi seems to be different.

Ling, who didn't think too much, or didn't feel that he needed to think, forced his chess pieces to death according to his past habits.

However, it was obvious that Qingzi, who even a beginner knew which place to play next would win, did not make it to that position.

Time passed by every minute and every second. Under normal circumstances, the game would not exceed 15 minutes at a time. For half an hour, I looked at the chess game that had no place on the board, listened to put the cloud in my hand back into the chess box, and said softly. "Qingzi, what's the matter with you?"

Qingzi also put down the chess pieces, and only said, "Let's do it again."

There is nothing wrong with listening, but the two played three rounds in a row. Although the time of each round was slightly shortened, the final round was still the same as the first round.

No matter whether it is listening to play first or Qingzi playing randomly, the result is still a draw that fills the board.

At the beginning of the fifth game, Qingzi put down the Yunzi in his hand, lowered his head and said, "Enough."

"Oh." Replied calmly, Qingzi was the first to go down this time, since she had said enough, of course Ling would not go down.

Next, Qingzi sat there blankly, while Ling watched her quietly, until Qingzi opened and closed his mouth a few times, and said a word, "... happy."

Because the voice was too low, the one who didn't hear him asked, "Qingzi, what did you just say?"

Qingzi raised his head, pursed his lips and looked at Ling without saying a word.

It was a familiar face, with exactly the same facial features, the same expression, and even the concern in the eyes was exactly the same as the person in his memory.

However, it was precisely because of this that Qingzi felt unnatural.

"I said, you just let me think that I am happy because of this?" Qingzi stood up and said loudly.

"Why are you unhappy, Qingzi?" Ling asked with utmost doubts.

"If you don't want to win the game, then what's the point of playing it!" Qingzi stood up suddenly, and the chair under her fell to the side because of her too excited action.

Then the folding table was pushed away forcefully by her, and the chess box fell down with a "click", and the clouds inside were scattered all over the ground.

"But obviously you should win..." Qingzi clenched his fists tightly after hearing these words.

"What do you mean I will win! I obviously want you to win! Then see what you will ask for!" Qingzi was trembling all over, and his blue eyes stared stubbornly at the person in front of him, "You never won from the beginning plan!"

Ling frowned. In his memory, when Ji Ling and Qingzi played this kind of game, they always deliberately lost to Qingzi, because Qingzi had only one request from now on, that is to let Ji Ling Go make something for her to eat.

But now he is also doing according to this content, but Qingzi loses his temper, which makes him do not know what to do, but in order to avoid greater misunderstandings, he explained: "Because you said earlier, Qingzi, someone is here to disturb you ,Today's dinner--"

"It's not this kind of problem!" Qing Zifen's face was already flushed, and she was obviously still angry, "Ling Jiang, you don't understand at all!"

"——, if you want me to win, then you should have told me from the beginning." Ling sighed, but before he could say anything, Qingzi suddenly threw himself on him and pressed him on the bed.

Qingzi rested his hands on Ling's shoulders and looked down at him again. At this time, there was an image in Ling's mind. It was the silver-haired Olga Marie who seemed to be doing the same thing.

But before he continued to watch the extra images in his mind, Qingzi shouted: "It's obviously the same! It's obviously the same! Our memories are obviously the same! Why! Why!"

As she spoke, her eyes were already red, and tears fell drop by drop on Ling's face.

Qingzi's hair made him a little itchy, and the tears that dripped on his face were also a little itchy when they slid off his face, but that was all he felt.

He innocently looked at Qingzi who kept crying, and didn't know what to do, because in [Ji Ling]'s memory, he had never seen Qingzi cry.

Next, he saw struggle and disappointment in Qingzi's eyes, and finally saw her stop her tears and close her eyes.

"Hey, Ling Jiang, why are you Ling Jiang?" Qing Zi asked with a sigh.

Ling didn't know how to answer, because he didn't even have an answer to this question, but just when he didn't know what to say, a whisper came from his ear.

It was his voice, but it wasn't his voice. After he listened carefully and finally caught what the voice was saying, his mouth repeated unconsciously: "Because someone abandoned his name and denied himself, so I Be the sauce in your eyes."

Not long after Le Zhengling moved in, this room was transformed into an independent magic space by Chengzi and the others. Not only did they add magic such as dispersing idlers, state preservation, sound insulation, and illusions, but even for those who were extremely limited. In addition, there are automatic anti-enemy magic.

So this room can be said to be a country within a country, completely out of the control of Zbia, who is the owner of the hospital.

For Zibia, as long as the body in the room does not leave the hospital, these small problems are not important. Because of this, he only added [Le Zhengling's body cannot leave the hospital's magic barrier. Hospital], and come back regularly to check on Le Zhengling's body, most of the rest of the time he is doing his own things.

Because Gem Weng has lost contact now, and as far as he is concerned, this kind of monitoring is now foolproof.

The nurse's words have already been hinted by magic, unless Zhu and Chengzi lead her, she will never enter this room.

Now Zbia is not in Japan because of Hei Ji, and in his measurement and calculation, Le Zhengling's awakening is infinitely close to zero. Because of this, he is not closely monitoring here, except for the vigilance of Nero. Except for Kaos, the three of them seemed very relaxed towards Chengzi.

After all, in his eyes, whether it is Qingzi, Chengzi or Youzhu, they are too immature at this time, and their potential has not been developed, so there is no need to pay too much attention to them.

Because of this, he didn't only listen to the news of waking up, otherwise, if he found Cheng Zi and the three of them staying in the ward in turn these few days, as the embodiment of calculation, he would have gotten the answer long ago.

Chapter 280 Nine People Without Existence ([-])

"Huh?" Qingzi made a surprised voice, because Ling's answer just now really surprised her, and this was the first time that Ling talked about herself.