Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

two hundred and three

Jiang Ling saw Mei Shuyuan for the second time and saw Mei Shuyuan for the first time only two or three days later, and he did not see Mei Shuyuan for the next ten days.

If Mei Shuyuan didn't come, Jiang Ling made fun of himself.

He has lived in so many worlds and knows many things. As long as he has the leisure, it is very easy to kill time.Not to mention anything else, if you give him a mobile phone or a laptop, he can play games all day long.

But the system wasn't there, so he couldn't exchange his points for items. All the things he had on him were Jiang Linchuan's private collection back then.

Fortunately, Jiang Linchuan is a person who can enjoy himself, and he has everything good.

The words book, rattan chair, table, plum nine, etc. taken out in front are just a drop in the bucket.

Of course, even if there is nothing, it doesn't matter if Jiang Ling sits in meditation and waits, it's just a bit lonely and boring like that.

Ten days later, Jiang Linchuan saw Mei Shuyuan again.

He still carried the bloody moon light on his back, came on the wind and waves, and then stood on the reef, looking at Jiangling in the distance.

This time Jiang Ling was not idle either, he took out the chessboard from the storage bag, lit the golden incense burner beside it, and played against himself with a cup of tea in front of him.The right hand holds white, and the left holds black.The black and white pieces on the chessboard are staggered, and they are in a state of anxiety. It seems that they have been playing for a long time.

On the chessboard, black and white pieces are full of murderous intent, but the posture of the chess player is very leisurely, gently pinching the pieces with one hand, and holding the sleeves with the other hand, the movements are elegant, but the eyes are quite focused.

Every piece is played very, very slowly.

Holding the white pieces, he will plan for the white pieces everywhere, and holding the black pieces, he will resolve the traps set by the white pieces one by one.

One person watched, one person stepped down, no one said anything, there was a kind of unexpected leisurely.

When the moon was in the mid-heaven, Jiang Ling lit a lamp and stood beside it in order to meet the occasion. The candle was warm and yellow, swaying in the wind.

Jiang Ling picked up Bai Zi, and made another plan for Bai Zi, after a long time of calculation, he made another move.Bai Zi has already moved, next is Hei Zi, this time Jiang Ling didn't touch Hei Zi, instead he leaned back on the wicker chair, muttering: "I don't want to play any more."

"..."

"It's boring."

"……why?"

Hearing Mei Shuyuan's response, Jiang Ling turned his head and looked at Mei Shuyuan expectantly: "I've been waiting for you for twenty days, so I naturally wanted to talk to you, but you see I've been playing chess for a long time, so I just said Not to mention, I suspect that if I were the next night, you would be so bored all night, but you disappeared again the next day."

Jiang Ling spread his hands: "Then I didn't wait for nothing, what a disadvantage? I don't want this kind of loss anyway."

"You're serious." Mei Shuyuan reminded.

"Of course." Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows, "Who made you forget me? I can only let you know me again, knowing what I can do and what I like, isn't that great?"

Mei was dumbfounded.

"Of course, I don't know what you like, what would you like?"

Mei Shuyuan subconsciously asked, "What do I like?"

"This is too simple." Jiang Ling's eyes fell on Mei Shuyuan, and he said with a smile, "Don't talk about anything else, just talk about the person you like, and there is only one."

Jiang Ling pointed to the tip of his nose cautiously: "Me."

"..."

"If you don't like me, who do you want to like? Let me tell you first, there is no way you want to like anyone except me."

Mei Shuyuan was silent, but there was no special expression on his face. Apparently, the first two times had let him know that Jiang Ling's mouth could speak a lot, and he was getting used to it, at least he wouldn't be affected like the two times before. so deep.

When he didn't talk, Jiang Ling felt bored, so he asked, "Do you want to play chess with me?"

"I do not know."

Jiang Ling said affirmatively: "You will, I taught you personally back then, if you really count, I'm still your teacher."

"...Okay." Mei Shuyuan responded softly.

This time it was playing chess, it was impossible for two people to squeeze together, so this time Jiang Ling first found a chair, placed it opposite, and made a gesture of invitation to Mei Shuyuan.

Mei Shuyuan brushed up the hem of her clothes, sitting upright, no different from back then.

Jiang Ling glanced at him, his eyes fell on the loose black hair, and suddenly said: "If you are willing, I will help you tie your hair next time, okay? Just treat it as your reward for playing chess with me."

"Need not?"

"Really not?"

"Ah."

"Okay." Jiang Ling couldn't help thinking, the last time Mei Shuyuan said he believed him, at most he believed that the two knew each other, and it would take a while to let go of his guard.

Jiang Ling quickly regained his composure, and happily asked Mei Shuyuan if he wanted black or white.

Mei Shuyuan replied: "It's all fine."

Jiang Ling directly pushed Heizi to Mei Shuyuan, and looked at him provocatively: "Now Baizi has the upper hand, if Heizi makes a wrong move, I will cut off the dragon's head. You have to pay attention to Shuyuan."

"Okay." Mei Shuyuan imitated Jiang Ling's appearance, picked up the black stone, his movements were a little jerky before touching the chess piece, but after touching the chess piece, everything happened naturally.

He almost didn't have to think about it, and he dropped his hand.

Jiang Ling's expression froze, and then he smiled: "It's hard for me now."

"I just watched you play chess all the time. When you made a white piece, I wondered what to do with the black piece." Mei Shuyuan replied.

"It's the first time I've heard you say so many words." Jiang Ling sighed.

"..."

Mei Shuyuan lowered her eyes, her expression pale.

"Don't force it, don't say it if you don't want to say it." Jiang Ling's words showed a sense of indifference. He picked up the white stone and dropped it quickly. Such a simple action has a bit of decisiveness, "Please."

"It's not that I don't want to say it." Mei Shuyuan didn't touch Heizi, "And you always say things that I don't understand, I can't answer them, I just can't catch them."

After finishing speaking, Mei Shuyuan touched the chess pieces, obviously his mind sank into the chessboard again.

On the contrary, Jiang Ling felt that he had been pricked by a needle, and his expression was a little moved.

The sunspots fall, the whites fall...

Heizi launched a killer move, and Baizi also set up a trap.

This kind of back and forth is not only more interesting than self-play, but also the level of excitement of the chess game is even worse.

Jiang Ling took a sip of tea and moistened his throat.Then he said: "It's okay, I said, just listen, you don't need to answer." Jiang Ling dropped Bai Zi, and added, "Of course, only if you don't agree. You see, I am the only one who talks, and no one speaks. , how pitiful."

Mei Shuyuan nodded: "You made a wrong step."

This sentence is the game of chess.

"It was a mistake, and let you seize the opportunity." Jiang Ling held his chin, "But such a small mistake, it won't make me lose, just wait and see."

"Wait and see."

Time passed between the chess games, occasionally mixed with Jiang Ling's leisurely voice.

"Most of my skills are taught by my grandfather, including this game of chess. My grandfather has a bad temper and is a stinky chess basket. I can beat him when I grow up. Since then, I have never lost in chess games with my grandfather. Pass."

"I always win."

"It can be regarded as my small revenge. After all, he is always demanding on me, and I couldn't beat him at that time, so I can only vent my anger from other places."

"In addition to playing chess, I can also make tea, and I'll make it for you next time."

"..."

Until the blood moon gradually disappeared, they did not decide the winner.

Jiang Ling kept the chessboard and made an agreement with Mei Shuyuan to finish the game when he had time.

Mei Shuyuan came at irregular times. Sometimes she came the next day, sometimes it took several days, or even ten days. Like the third time, there was no one who waited for 20 days.

Every time Mei Shuyuan sees Jiangling, Jiangling is not idle.

Sometimes when tea was being brewed, the teapot would be steaming, Jiang Ling squatted in front of the small mud-red stove, shaking a cattail fan, and when he sensed Mei Shuyuan approaching, he beckoned without hesitation to ask Mei Shuyuan to help.

Sometimes when practicing swords, his body is as light as a crane and as vigorous as a dragon.When Mei Shuyuan found out, the nature of this sword practice often changed, either it turned into a sword dance full of appreciation, or Jiangling was like Mei Shuyuan provoking him, asking him to accompany her to make gestures - at this time, Mei Shuyuan They were all rejected.

Jiang Ling knew why he refused, now he is different from before, the move is killing people, so Jiang Ling didn't bother, just laughed and continued to put on a show.

At other times, Jiang Ling was reading the script.Mei Shuyuan stood beside Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling pulled him to his side, then put the script on his lap, and lay down on him to read the bloody script.

When the bad taste comes up, I have to read the nasty love words that are going to die so many times.

It's not every time Jiangling is so noisy, Jiangling also paints and plays the piano.

The two of them shared a desk and devoted themselves to painting. Mei Shuyuan was talking about the blood moon wave painting, but Jiang Ling was different. He painted everything as if he was painting a bastard or a pug.

Then Jiang Ling put the word "Jiangling" on Mei Shuyuan's painting scroll, imitating Mei Shuyuan's handwriting, and put the word "Shuyuan" on the pug he drew.

After finishing the inscription, Jiang Ling felt melancholy: "Do you know what I drew?"

"Pug?"

"No, it's the Fire Qilin."

"..."

"I used to raise a fire unicorn, um, it's not my own, it was raised by my father, who named it Xiaohuo." Thinking of this, Jiang Ling couldn't help but make a mistake, "I think I named it Xiaohuo." Such a bad name is entirely caused by my father, but luckily my mother and I got the names of my sister."

As for how bad Jiangling's naming is, please refer to the fact that Jiangling was named "Little Red" by the "matchmaker system".

"Little Huo is not so much my mount, but rather my elder. Something happened back then that caused Xiao Huo... However, Xiao Huo is a spirit beast, and I have already found a way to save it."

As for playing the piano, it was when Jiang Linchuan was the quietest, and also when he was the softest. He calmed down all his bitterness, and gave all his joy and anger to the sound of the piano.

When he was still Jiang Linchuan, he seldom did this, or he dared not do it, because he was afraid that others would hear him and see him through. Now, in this hopeless sea, only he and Mei were estranged, so he became presumptuous instead.

Getting along like this is both restrained and leisurely, full of tenderness.

Mei Shuyuan liked to talk to him more than before, that layer of indifference and alienation was already crumbling.

When they had nothing to do, they sat together on the edge of the rock, Jiang Ling crossed his legs, talking and laughing from time to time.Mei Shuyuan sat cross-legged, listening quietly, occasionally answering in a gentle voice.

Jiang Ling was telling a joke, when he wanted to ask Mei Shuyuan if it was funny, when he raised his head, he met Mei Shuyuan's slight smile.

——After coming to this era, this is the first time Jiang Ling saw Mei Shuyuan’s smile for real.

It's not an illusion, Jiang Ling told himself.

It's still as beautiful as before, Jiang Ling thought again.

With his chest full, Jiang Ling lowered his head and muttered, "Is it so funny? You actually laughed."

Then amplify the voice: "Low your head."

"Huh?" Mei Shuyuan was puzzled and bent slightly.

Jiang Ling raised his arms, stood up suddenly, put his arms around Mei Shuyuan's neck, and pressed his lips to it.

Mei Shuyuan froze.

Apart from Jiang Ling being so active in the first meeting, he also teased him verbally afterwards.

Jiang Ling was very happy, and he ate the tofu when he pulled people, because Mei Shuyuan didn't explicitly reject him.

After eating enough tofu, when Jiang Ling separated slightly, Mei distanced himself from him...and slipped away again.

Jiang Ling remained silent for a while, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He did something bad, but this time the consequences were a bit serious. The "serious" means that Mei has been away for more than 20 days and hasn't come here.

Jiang Ling counted the days in his mind, and finally met Mei Shuyuan a month later.

Before Jianmei left, there was a very long heavy rain in the Hopeless Sea, the purple gold thunder rolled in the clouds, the thunder's power was frightening, as if it was killing evil spirits and suppressing demons.

Getting along like this is both restrained and leisurely, full of tenderness.

Mei Shuyuan liked to talk to him more than before, that layer of indifference and alienation was already crumbling.

When they had nothing to do, they sat together on the edge of the rock, Jiang Ling crossed his legs, talking and laughing from time to time.Mei Shuyuan sat cross-legged, listening quietly, occasionally answering in a gentle voice.

Jiang Ling was telling a joke, when he wanted to ask Mei Shuyuan if it was funny, when he raised his head, he met Mei Shuyuan's slight smile.

——After coming to this era, this is the first time Jiang Ling saw Mei Shuyuan’s smile for real.

It's not an illusion, Jiang Ling told himself.

It's still as beautiful as before, Jiang Ling thought again.

With his chest full, Jiang Ling lowered his head and muttered, "Is it so funny? You actually laughed."

Then amplify the voice: "Low your head."

"Huh?" Mei Shuyuan was puzzled and bent slightly.

Jiang Ling raised his arms, stood up suddenly, put his arms around Mei Shuyuan's neck, and pressed his lips to it.

Mei Shuyuan froze.

Apart from Jiang Ling being so active in the first meeting, he also teased him verbally afterwards.

Jiang Ling was very happy, and he ate the tofu when he pulled people, because Mei Shuyuan didn't explicitly reject him.

After eating enough tofu, when Jiang Ling separated slightly, Mei distanced himself from him...and slipped away again.

Jiang Ling remained silent for a while, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He did something bad, but this time the consequences were a bit serious. The "serious" means that Mei has been away for more than 20 days and hasn't come here.

Jiang Ling counted the days in his mind, and finally met Mei Shuyuan a month later.

Before Jianmei left, there was a very long heavy rain in the Hopeless Sea, the purple gold thunder rolled in the clouds, the thunder's power was frightening, as if it was killing evil spirits and suppressing demons.