Everyone said that Shen Tingxue was like a dazzling sun hanging in the sky, untouchable.
Only Lin Jianxia knew that he was a dead chess piece nailed to the chessboard of fate that seemed warm but was actually imprisoned by the glory of his family.
That year, she watched him fall from the rooftop, like the sun burning out its last ray of light.
There is only one sentence left: "Life is like chess, I will only play this game with you."
Open your eyes again and regain your youth.
She is no longer the flower of the high mountains who has nothing to do with herself. , But a knight holding a sharp sword and trying to overturn the chessboard. She wants to take her prince and escape from this chessboard called fate.
She pulled him back from the edge of despair, led him to taste greed, anger and delusion, and gave him fireworks in the world.
She thought she was guiding him to escape from the abyss called "fate",
She thought she was fighting against the "king" who was playing chess, rewriting the inevitable chess game.
It wasn't until the end that I was shocked to realize——
He had already gone up the river of time for her. Every "charge" she thought fell exactly on the grid point where he used himself as bait and calculated his strategy without leaving any trace.
"Lin Jianxia is not reborn."
"It's just me who broke my body into pieces to buy you a second life."
He smiled and held out the hand that once held the entire chess game to her,
"Now, welcome back to me—"
"My accomplice, my... King."
The author is a newbie. The food is terrible. This is purely for practicing writing. Of course, it's for fun. I don't know what I will write next? It all depends on mood.
Concept: the transformation of the status of knight and king. It's what I've always wanted to write.
