[comprehensive] between square inches

Riji stayed in China for a week, and he didn't go out to play every day. Most of the time, he would go to the library of University B to kill time and wait for Siming's class to end.

This week, for both of them, was an indelible beauty.

"Xiao Ruo, have you packed your things?"

"It's almost there." Hiji opened the door, pointed to the suitcase that had been closed and stood upright beside the bed, "Just stuff the rest of the stuff in the backpack."

"Well, this is the medicine specially formulated by my Aunt Liang to treat bruises. You will participate in training after you go back. Take this medicine home. It is very good for treating sprains and so on." Siming put the bottle of medicine oil Put it into a plastic bag and tie it tightly with a cowhide band. "It just smells a bit strange, but the effect is really good. I heard from Aunt Liang that the old Chinese medicine specialist specializes in these wound medicines for traumatic injuries..."

Before Siming could continue nagging, Riji grabbed the medicine bottle, opened the box and put it in, "There may be some food in the backpack, so let's put it in the box."

"That's good. Ah, by the way, the roast ducks I bought for Grandpa Riji and the others haven't been released yet." After speaking, Siming ran out again and brought in some vacuum-packed roast ducks that were placed on the table in the living room. In the backpack?"

"Row."

The two of them put one thing away for a while, and added another one for a while, and they kept tidying up until about ten o'clock, "Guang Yi, you go to sleep first, I will go to sleep after checking again."

"Well, go to bed early, and have to catch a plane tomorrow." Siming yawned, nodded, closed the door for Riji, and went back to his room to rest.

Early the next morning, the two called a taxi and rushed to the airport.Considering the distance from Siming's home to the airport, Riji booked an afternoon flight, and it was almost noon when he arrived at the airport, so he found a simple restaurant for lunch.

"Xiao Ruo, give me a call when you get home."

Hiji nodded, let go of the trolley case in his hand, and opened his hands, "Don't you want to give me a parting hug?"

"Really." Siming smiled and hugged Riji, "Bon voyage."

Probably the commemorative photos brought back by Hiji stimulated the young and old in the family. Not long after he arrived home, Siming received a call from Kanako, saying that he would come to China during the spring break.

"Brother, Brother Xiao Ruo said that there are many delicious foods like roast duck here." The first thing the little girl came to China was to ask Siming where the delicious snacks were.

It's really good to pass the trip of the old and the young.People say old children, old children, grandpa Hiyoshi is usually very dignified, but during the trip, he is no different from Kanako. Although they are not used to many things in Beijing, it does not affect their love of snacks at all.

"Grandpa, this kind of pastry is also delicious, with jujube paste in it. And this one, with walnut kernels in it..."

Siming helplessly watched the two of them pick and choose in Daoxiang Village, and watched the salesperson keep wrapping pastries for the two of them, "Kanako, I can't eat so much."

"No, there are so many people." The little girl replied without turning her head.

"These cakes can be kept for ten days, and they will be expired and not tasty after a long time."

"Don't worry, I will definitely solve it before the expiration date."

Siming looked at the plastic bags that were about to pile up on one side, and decided not to care about the old and the young.

When Kanako was about to gain a few pounds from eating, the two finally decided to go home.

"Kanako, you love food so much, do you plan to become a professional gourmet in the future?"

"No, I'm going to be a nutritionist." The little girl announced to Siming triumphantly, "A few days ago, Aunt Liang took us to a place for health-preserving medicine. I heard that nutritionists will be in the future. But it’s an amazing career, and you can eat delicious food and take care of your body, it’s just made for me.”

"Nutritious things are not necessarily delicious."

"Then my task is to make those unpalatable and nutritious things tasty and nutritious."

"That's really a great goal. Hehe." Hiyoshi Yasushi reached out and rubbed Kanako's head, "Okay, it's time for us to get on the plane, Koichi, take care of yourself in China."

"En." Siming handed some snacks to Kanako, "Although there are meals on the plane, the taste doesn't seem to be very good. If you don't like to eat, just take these pads. Goodbye, Grandpa." , goodbye Kanako."

After seeing off two groups of tourists, Siming returned to his ordinary life again.In April, the Kuwahara brothers finally finished their competition and returned to Beijing.

"Guangyi, come, come, let's see if your chess skills have improved in these few months." Although he joined the Beijing team to participate in the competition, it is not always the turn of the two brothers, and they have not yet played chess. The addicted two pulled their grandson to the chess table as soon as they got home.

"Grandpa, it's time for lunch. Let's go down after dinner. Aunt Liang will call to remind you later." Siming couldn't laugh or cry.He thinks he is still a person who likes Go, and he is definitely not like the two grandfathers.

After lunch, Siming was still dragged into two rounds.

Without the pressure of a professional game, the old man's chess is more open than before, and he is more courageous to try various chess shapes and moves.

Siming likes to play chess with his two grandfathers very much. The old man's rich experience can give him a lot of inspiration. This kind of game without too much pressure allows him to fully understand the chess records left by his father.

"This move is not bad." Kuang Yuanren pointed to the last move just now, "You haven't mastered the front layout very well, and you don't have strong attack power to support the middle game, but this move has saved you a lot of ground."

"Isn't the offensive power not enough in the middle?" Siming frowned. Just now he thought his attack was not bad.

"It's okay if you look at it from the mid-game alone, but it's not enough when it comes to your overall layout."

The three old men surrounded Siming and explained to him slowly.

"An Yan left several prototypes of the layout, and the layout is relatively large. Against the average chess player, the strength is not as good as yours. You can basically win the game just by opening the game. It's very important."

"The attack like yours just now can only be said to have temporarily saved the situation, but it is still not enough in terms of development."

"..."

While attending classes, he honed his chess skills. Although he gave up many domestic professional games in Japan, Siming felt that these abandonments were worth it when he thought of the results of many Sino-Japanese exchange games.

Qiu Lu chose to stay in school after graduation, while Shi Ying, Shen Xun and others chose to study in graduate school, so even though the seniors and seniors graduated, Siming didn't feel so lonely.There are several translations of chess records, but the ones that are too profound are not involved. Shi Ying and Xi Yong still occasionally argue over the previously translated chess records.

While many people were in a hurry to check information, finish their graduation thesis and practice before graduation, Siming still chatted leisurely with Qiu Lu and Shi Ying in Shen Xun's rented apartment.

"Chiba, you're going back to Japan next semester." Shen Xun poured some tea for a few people. This tea set was bought by a few good friends after he rented an apartment and moved out of school.

"Is your graduation thesis related to Go?"

Siming nodded, "Just write what I'm researching now."

"That's pretty good. There's not much research on this topic, and it's closely related to you, so it will be easier to use." Qiu Lu nodded, "If you need any information, let me know. If you don't have any other privileges, let me open it to you. The database can still do it."

"Senior Qiu is really powerful." Shi Ying and Zhao Yu chuckled twice, and then turned to Siming, "Is your first draft finished? To be honest, at first you took out the chess records for us to translate, I thought You are just interested, I didn't expect that you are really a professional chess player, you are really more popular than others."

Siming showed a shy smile at the two of them, "The first draft has been written, I gave it to Grandpa Liang, and he said that he would revise it for me before showing it to Professor Chu."

"Well, no matter how many times I hear it, I still feel that you are so lucky that people are jealous." Several people looked at Siming with envy. "I think you will probably be the only undergraduate student who is led by the department head to complete the graduation thesis."

"Not so much."

At the same time, the boy Riji continued to fight for his points.After entering the professional network, Hiyoshi discovered that the world is more cruel than he imagined.

Maybe you used to be a talented player, maybe you used to be complacent because of a few victories in middle school games, maybe you were once scouted by scouts because of your outstanding performance, but after you really stepped into this door, you nothing.

Compared with Anado, Hiyoshi's chances are not bad.Before he entered the professional net, the Atobe Group acquired a club, and he and Anato were signed in together, but players like them are really nothing in the professional net full of masters.Without results, no one, whether it's a coach or a sponsor, will set their sights on you.

He took a towel beside him and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Anato-senpai, can you sign with ATP this year?"

"Yeah." Anato nodded, "Your points are about the same. I heard from the coach that this time the club will help a few of us to sign together. Huh... finally the quasi-professional stage is over, you boy, It's really hard!"

"Of course, I don't want to lose to him." Put down the Mao Jing, and lay down on the machine again, "Only standing at the top can have the opportunity to stand shoulder to shoulder with him."

"Him?" Anato stopped and turned to look at Hiyoshi, "Are you talking about Chiba?"

"you know."

"The way you look at him, a fool will not know." Anato gave Hiyoshi an angry look, turned his head to look around, and whispered to Hiji, "It's just that this road is not easy. You Will the parents agree? Also, I heard that he is the only boy in Chiba's family, and his grandfather probably wouldn't want his grandson to be with a man. Also, are you sure Chiba is willing?"

"I know it's not easy. It's just..." Riji looked out the window, "After you identify a person, how can you control others."

"Qianye." Today Siming came to the department to take Chu Le's thesis for him to correct. Although it fits his life very well, there are still many things to improve. After the first draft was read by Mr. Liang, he directly transferred it to Chu Le. In Le's hands, Chu Le will pick out the areas that need to be modified, and let Siming do the modification.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he was stopped by a girl in a long skirt.Staring at the other party, after thinking for a while, I realized that the other party seemed to be my classmate, ah, the class monitor Han Qin in freshman year.

"Is there something wrong?" Siming stopped in his tracks.In the past few years, his relationship with the classmates in the class is still lukewarm, and he is not familiar with these classmates.

"Well, at 05:30 on Friday night, the class has a break-up meal, are you coming?" Han Qin twitched a bit, and looked at Siming expectantly, "You haven't participated in many class activities in recent years, You have to come for a breakup meal."

Siming thought for a while and then nodded, "Okay, where is it?"

Han Qin raised her head in surprise, "It's in a restaurant near the school, wait for me at the door of the dormitory, and I'll take you there."

"No, just tell me the address, it's too much trouble for you."

"Don't bother, don't bother, anyway, the other students want to go together, and then we'll go together. It's settled." Han Qin shook her head with a smile, turned around and ran up the stairs without waiting for Siming to nod down.

"..."

【A Si, why did you say she was running away?Why is it so strange that you don't give your address clearly when you're having a break-up meal? 】The young man in Chiba looked suspiciously at Han Qin's retreating back, 【She must have some kind of conspiracy.When you were a freshman, wasn't it because of her that those psychopaths rejected you? 】

"It's just a breakup meal. Every graduating class will have it." Siming shrugged, not taking this matter to heart.

On Friday, Siming waited ahead of time downstairs in the boys' dormitory. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost a quarter past five. Didn't Han Qin say that everyone would go together? Why is she alone now? ?

【Is she really playing tricks? 】

"Let's wait a little longer."

At [-]:[-], Siming finally saw the girl's figure, "I'm sorry, I went out to sweat all over at noon, and I just changed my clothes, let's go." Han Qin wore a sleeveless short skirt with a flying skirt , plus the cheeks that were dyed blush from running, attracted the eyes of many boys who came in and out of the dormitory.

"What about the others?" Unfortunately, Han Qin's hard work was nothing in Sim Ming's eyes.

Han Qin glanced at Siming with a bit of resentment, "Wendong and the others should go there first if they have something to do, let's go too."

There are not many students in the Chinese Department this year, and with a few teachers, there are only two tables of people.So, I chose a box.When they arrived, it was nearly complete.

"Xiaoqin, hurry up, you two are the only ones missing." The table inside was basically full of girls, and one of the tall girls waved at Hanqin.

"That's Zhu Chen from our dormitory." Han Qin introduced Siming quietly.

Siming looked at the other party suspiciously, not understanding why Han Qin was so active.Then walk towards the table with more boys.

Their ancient Chinese teacher Hou Wenbin pulled Siming to his side and looked at him with an ambiguous expression, "Come here with the most beautiful girl in the class, did you feel those hot eyes on the way?" Siming looked at him with a confused look on his face. Hou Wenbin shook his head amusedly, "You're so old, why haven't you got the hang of it? You don't plan to marry Go for the rest of your life, do you?"

Siming picked up the teacup on the table and avoided the teacher's teasing.The boy at the same table rushed to the girl's table next to him with a wine glass in his hand.

"Qianye, don't you want to toast?" There were three teachers at the same table, two of whom Siming was familiar with. I've seen it, but I'm not very familiar with it.

"I won't go. They are going to connect with each other."

One of the boys blushed and said something to a girl. Although they were in a private room, the other party's voice was too low, and with the booing from the surrounding students, Siming couldn't hear clearly. However, it seems that he must be confessing. .

"I've been classmates for four years, and you didn't like anyone?" Although the two were not familiar with each other, under such an atmosphere, Jing Shan, who was also a young man, couldn't help teasing Siming along with the two seniors.

"I'm here to learn." Siming kicked the ball back with a smile, followed a few old men, and learned the most about how to do Tai Chi.After being reborn for so many years, Siming has never considered personal relationship issues, and he is not very familiar with these classmates, let alone the issue of liking or disliking.

Several people were chatting, suddenly Han Qin came over surrounded by several girls.First, I toasted to a few teachers, thanking them for their teaching in the past few years, after that, I poured another glass, and walked in front of Siming with some embarrassment.

The other party came over to toast, of course Siming couldn't sit still.So he also stood up with a glass of wine.

"Well, Qianye..." Han Qin smiled shyly, looked at the female companion beside her, opened her mouth a few times, and finally summoned up her courage, "Qianye, I like you, can you be my boyfriend?" friend."

As soon as the words were finished, the students next to him immediately booed, calling for Siming to agree.

Siming couldn't help frowning. It's not that he hates girls who pursue love openly, but he doesn't like this kind of coercion by force.

"I'm sorry, I don't have such feelings for you." Siming drank the wine in his glass, "Thank you for your kindness, I'll toast, you can do whatever you want."