When he was a child in the Go class, Xiao Linguo had a strong rival.
The first time I played chess, I was given four pieces, and I was one step away from winning.
Xiao Linguo turned around and cried, and was picked up and comforted by the teacher.
The second time he played chess, he gave her four pieces, but he had a request.
"Don't cry this time."
Xiao Linguo also felt it was embarrassing to cry, so he nodded obediently, and it turned out that he still ended up losing.
During the summer vacation, Xiao Linguo had to go to Go class every day. His family thought he had discovered a Go genius.
In the third year of learning chess, Xiao Linguo finally defeated his powerful opponent
She was so happy that she almost jumped up, but the other person said:
"The little crying bag is pretty awesome."
Xiao Linguo was so ashamed that he threatened him in a low voice.
"You are not allowed to say anything!"
He raised his eyebrows in interest
"You didn't cry the first time?"
"If you keep telling me, I will, I will—"
"Cry for me again?" There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. It was the worst, worst, worst smile Xiao Linguo had ever seen.
When they met again later, Lin Guo always felt that the person in front of him looked familiar.
Shen Zhiyu was a little surprised when he saw her again, but hey, she didn't seem to recognize him, he was as silly as when he was a child.
Later, after they performed the rites of Duke Zhou together, Lin Guo wanted to erase that dark history.
"I didn't cry for the first time!"
Shen Zhiyu glanced at her lightly and teased her,
"Which first time? The first time playing chess or the first time doing it."
Lin Guo's face burned with embarrassment, and he quickly covered his mouth, "You, what are you talking about?"
Shen Zhiyu's face didn't turn red as he kissed her, but he didn't forget to tease her after the kiss.
"How do I remember, Guoguo cried both times."
Intention: If we can meet again after so many years, it must be a special arrangement given by fate.