The two old men had nothing to do, playing flying chess under the plum blossom tree. It started out happily, but someone kept losing. "Did you let me do it?!" Someone finally couldn't bear it anymore. "... You asked me not to let you go in the first place..." The bookish old man was full of innocence. The old man who had lost another game dropped the chess piece, "Old man! No! No matter!" The bookish old man picked up the chess piece he threw and put it back on the chess board. He propped up half of his body and crossed the stone table with the chess board carved on it. He kissed the angry person and said, "How could you be so domineering?" His tone was indulgent and pampering. The angry old man was not so angry after being kissed, but his mouth was still pouted, "You are used to it!" Gentle, Zhong Lingyu, Xiu, dark and aggressive vs. Occasionally lazy and occasionally violent, mixed-race sufferer