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1003. You are here again

You came....

I am coming....

You shouldn't have come...

But I'm still here...

A short conversation seemed to be floating in the air. Lin Shuang stepped aside silently and watched the wheelchair slide into the door and head towards the living room.

He closed the door gently with his backhand: "How are you today?"

"Very good." Lin Zhao came to the coffee table, took out the chessboard, and laid it out on his own.

Lin Shuang went to the bathroom.

When I came back, I was still standing in the corridor beside the hall, looking at her side profile. Looking at the beauty under the lamp, she became more and more beautiful the more I looked at her.

What's more, she has top-notch looks.

With such a good-looking appearance, I usually have to cover it up. I feel so deeply insecure... I'm a little distracted.

As if sensing his gaze, Lin Zhao looked back with a smile and said in a naughty tone: "I have beaten you ten times..."

"as long as you are happy."

Lin Shuang suddenly felt relaxed.

Lin Zhao taught him a way to get along with each other.

Sure enough, a man, in such a nest of beauties, must have an open mind in order to live calmly and calmly.

“Now it has grown to the point where we don’t even wait for anyone to sit down.”

Walk over slowly.

"If you don't have to face your opponent, do you still have to wait for others to be ready?" Lin Zhaosu raised his hand lightly and started making moves again.

"Although I lost, I can still despise you mentally."

"Don't you think what I said makes sense?"

"Yes, it makes sense. You set up the chess game... I heard that the more you play Go, the more pieces you play. The more you play Xiangshu, the fewer and fewer pieces you play. The more you play Go, the more complicated the situation becomes. The more you play Chess, the simpler the situation becomes. So you

Do you think it’s more interesting to play chess like this?”

Lin Shuang stared at her actions and felt that Lin Zhao was naughty and cute at the moment. Maybe no matter how old a woman is, she will always have that child hidden in her heart.

Perhaps there is another possibility that she has multiple personalities. Lin Zhao during the day and Lin Zhao at night are not the same personality.

Speaking of which, people are inherently multi-faceted, and Lin Shuang himself is no different.

The world is getting weirder and weirder!

Snapped!

"In the eleventh round, I win and you lose." Lin Zhao raised his eyes and stared at him, with a smile in his eyes, "So what if you despise me."

While talking, she started to play the chess game again.

"It's really not that bad...if it makes you happy, what's the harm in losing dozens of games...Speaking of which, is it really not a loss of money?"

Or do you also have a system that gives you a task, and you can get one billion if you beat me in one round?

"Losing money, ha..." Lin Zhao rolled his eyes and raised his legs.

Lin Shuang tilted his head.

A white little foot had already been placed on his leg.

"Still not feeling well?"

Lin Zhao nodded and pursed his lips: "Thank you for your hard work!"

"It's not too hard."

After Lin gently grasped it with both hands, she lifted the other foot up. Although her legs were stretched flat, her waist was still straight and surprisingly soft.

When the chess game resumed, Lin Shuang was able to watch it carefully. He only felt that her moves were pleasing to the eye, and she felt decisive when she bounced her own pieces.

So, what are you thinking about?

I don’t think Lin Zhao is lonely...

"These chess pieces are all the same in my eyes. Do they have other meanings in your eyes?"

"Would it look the same to you?"

"Not much...not much."

"Don't be modest, isn't your eyesight very good?"

"I have an average brain, but it would be very hard to give each chess piece a name, wouldn't it?"

Lin Shuang looked at the chessboard, and Lin Zhao was making moves. The most complicated game of Go was of course the simple one, but maybe not that simple.

Lin Zhao smiled silently:

"It is true that you can mark the cards at the moment when you mess them up, which is called sweating or star-raising. The low-level ones use special potions to hold them between the nails. The top-level ones can sweat with their hands. The talented ones can detect extremely subtle differences in an instant. The technique can be

It's so hidden that even if the camera slows down, no clues can be seen. When you throw a dice, you can throw any number you want. It's a normal dice, no mercury."

"If you say this, I won't be sleepy anymore." Lin Shuang said with a smile.

"Would you be sleepy?"

"Originally, I should be able to sleep."

While Lin Zhao was making his move, he mentioned an unexpected situation: "Someone just sneaked into your house in Taohu Community."

"What are you looking for?"

"Who knows, maybe it's dandruff."

Lin Shuang was silent for a while, and did not ask why Lin Zhao knew. Maybe she was fooled from the beginning, just like before her eyes.

"Where's the poker?"

"Poker is easier. The crook can let you look at the nearest place and change the cards instantly. You can't see it. Even with a super-high-speed camera, you can't see it because there are tricks to block it. No tools are needed, just rely on being different from ordinary people.

memory, observational talent and hand speed.”

"As if I can't even see it?"

Lin Shuang didn't think he couldn't tell. His dynamic vision was very exaggerated, but he just didn't want to be exposed inadvertently. Maybe Lin Zhao used this kind of words to stimulate his competitive spirit.

"You can't see it with your eyes, but you know it with your heart. Will you be unhappy if you lose chess?"

"I don't even know what I lost. If I lose chess, I won't be unhappy. I don't know how to play in the first place. What's more..."

Use both hands to gently knead with the gentlest force, from the toes to the soles of the feet.

Not only is it not hard, it is also quite comfortable. I feel like something is slowly growing in my heart, then spreading, and then amplifying.

"Besides what?"

"Not to mention this..."

Lin Shuang gently grabbed her foot, picked it up, and looked at it like a work of art: "I don't know if this is a reward..."

"Very comfortable?"

"To be honest, it's really comfortable!" Lin Shuang lowered his head and looked down, "Yuanyuan told me some things about you today."

"I think it's okay for me to wash your feet just for the things you did, not to mention they're so clean..."

Lin Zhao chuckled, his eyes full of tenderness.

"But I still have a question..."

"Keep your questions to yourself..." Lin Zhao picked up the cup, took a sip and handed it to Lin Shuang.

Lin Shuang took the cup with his right hand, took a sip and put it back on the table: "It seems that mysophobia needs to be divided into partners."

Lin Zhao nodded: "Yes, I can tolerate it psychologically, although I dare not say it is completely sterile."

While she was talking, she had already hooked up his left foot and pulled it onto her lap. She picked it up with both hands and looked at it. There was obviously a weighing movement, and then she sighed.

"It's not dirty..."

"It makes me envious. People are really different. Sometimes I think the world is unfair."

Lin Zhao glanced at him. With his great strength and light body, Lin Shuang had thrown many people out of sight on the road of evolution.

"I suddenly thought of something..."

"What?"

"It is said that wheelchair athletes with spinal injuries sometimes intentionally injure their lower bodies, such as breaking a toe, causing their bodies to increase blood pressure to improve performance. Is this true?"

"It's not rumored, it's true..."
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