[Chess Soul] Dang Zuowei becomes the final reward

so-called coming out

As the saying goes, start a family and start a business.

It is the wish of all parents of children to start a family first and then start a career, but this matter is destined to have nothing to do with Hikari Shinto.

Having already won titles in his teens and achieved excellent results in international competitions, he is definitely the leader in this industry.But age doomed him not to be able to start a family.

But his parents are not in a hurry, his son is so good, of course he has to choose carefully and find a good wife!

They are not in a hurry for their son, they are not in a hurry when they are 20 years old, they are still not in a hurry even when they are 25 years old, but when their son is 30 years old, they can no longer be calm!

This child is already thirty, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a family, and he hasn't even talked to a friend, how can this be possible!

Anxiously, Shindo's mother held a stack of photos of beautiful girls in her hand, smiling happily while looking at them.What was imagining in his mind, Shindo's father said that he didn't want to guess.

Choosing a sunny day, Shindo's mother took these carefully selected photo materials and set foot on the community where her son was locked.

Anxious, Jinteng's mother dragged Jinteng's father to run up the stairs without even having time to wait for the elevator.

Just about to open the door to go out, she heard her son's voice, Shindo's mother made a soft gesture, raised her ears, and leaned her head to look at the window.

After a while, she stepped back with a shocked expression on her face, and her pale appearance made Jin Teng's father suspicious, so he also moved closer.

I don't know what I saw, and I was furious, and I was about to rush out, my hand was already on the handle, but Shinto's mother held it down.

The paleness on his face has not faded, but he shook his head resolutely.

On this day, they did not appear in front of Shinto and the others.

a week later -

After receiving a call from their parents, Shinto and Sawei cleaned up the room, and the two discussed chess records at home very peacefully.

"Mom and Dad!"

"uncle and auntie!"

Shindo's parents looked at Zuowei, feeling complicated in their hearts. This person is Hikari's teacher, and it is because of him that Hikari has achieved his current achievements.But it was because of him that Ah Guang embarked on this path.

This person has a handsome appearance and elegant temperament, not weaker than Ah Guang's strength. Such a person is indeed perfect, but why is he a man?During this week, Shindo's parents kept struggling with this problem.

"Parents?" Seeing that the two looked at Zuowei silently, Shinto felt a little uncomfortable.

After this shock, the parents came back to their senses. Seeing their son's worried eyes and Fujiwara Sawei's cautious look with his head down, Shinto's parents suddenly relaxed again.

The mother took out a stack of photos from the bag with a look of interest, but the photos changed from the photos of beauties to the photos of children.

From newborn children to seven or eight-year-old children, boys and girls, everything.

"Look, Ah Guang, is this child pretty?"

"And this one, although it's not the prettiest, but looking at those eyes, it's smart."

"This one is just too big, and it's not easy to cultivate feelings."

"Mom is most satisfied with this. This child is three years old this year. Although he doesn't look very clever, he can play Go. He just happens to inherit the careers of the two of you!"

The mother said with a smile on her face, changing the photos in her hand one by one, talking about the advantages and disadvantages of each child, which made Shinto and Sawei look puzzled.

Shindo hurriedly pressed his mother's hand that was still shaking, and said in confusion: "Mom! What are you doing!"

"Help you choose children!" Mom looked at them as a matter of course, then exaggeratedly looked at Shinto and Sakai, and said accusingly, "You don't plan to have children, do you?"

"No..." Shinto and Zuowei looked at each other in surprise, "Mom...you are..."

"aunt……"

The two opened their mouths but didn't know how to explain it. Seeing the smile on the mother's face and the awkward expression on the father's face, the two of them guessed the truth.

knew!Parents know it! !

But... what's the situation now?Are they not angry?

Shinto looked at the pile of photos on the table, and he held Zuowei's hand bewilderedly, with a puzzled face.

Suddenly, Shindo's mother smiled and said, "Silly boy, do you want to keep it a secret?"

With a gentle smile on his face, Shinto's eye sockets were directly stained.With a whimper, he hugged his mother.

"I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

The mother patted the head of the son in her arms, and then looked at Sawai Fujiwara, who was at a loss. She gave him the same tenderness without hesitation: "Sawei, I believe you will treat Hikari well, right?" Although It was a rhetorical question, but the tone was affirmative, and Yu Zuowei was not given a chance to refute at all.

However, even if there was a chance to refute, Zuo Wei didn’t need it. As soon as Shinto’s mother’s voice fell, Zuo Wei nodded firmly and said: “I swear! I will always be good to Hikaru!”

Hearing Zuo Wei's reply, Shinto's mother happily pushed away the son who was still in her arms, and pushed him towards Zuo Wei: "You are so old, why are you still relying on me! If you want to pounce, you can go to your family That one!" A look of disdain, but full of joy.

Then, Jinto's mother picked up the photo on the table again, and said to the two of them earnestly: "Take a look, how can you not have children? When you get old, there will be no one to take care of you!"

There were a bunch of nagging again, but this time, Shinto and Sawei both smiled and listened patiently to their mother's nagging.

Fingers clasped, this moment is really too beautiful.

That day, it ended when Jinto's father pulled Jinto and whispered some secrets between men, and Shinto's mother pulled Zuowei to choose a suitable child.

In the evening, Shinto leaned against Sato's arms, still unable to believe that everything today was real, smiling and shedding tears.

"Zuowei... tell me this is not a dream."

"Well, it's not a dream."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course!"

"why?"

Zuowei gently leaned against Shinto's ear and said, "Because I pinched myself secretly, it hurts!"

"Pfft! Idiot!"

In their happiness, they don't know how many tears Jinto's mother shed and how much Jinto's father smoked that week.

Everything is hidden because of the greatness of the parents, and everything is chosen for the happiness of the child because of the love of the parents.

Everything, I only hope that my children will be happy and happy forever.

I only wish that smile can always be bright.

The so-called dream

The sun sets, the tide rises and falls, day after day.

Hikari Shindo, who is already old, does not have that bright smile, nor does he have that dazzling forehead hair, and all of them have turned pale, except for those eyes, which are still so bright.

Lying on an old recliner, looking at the unchanging scenery, expressionless.

Sometimes he thinks back in his heart, if one day there is a tsunami and let himself take a look at the majestic scenery, even death will be worth it!It's a pity that this can only be my own thoughts when I am too bored, after all, there are so many people around here.If one day he is the only one left here, then he can do a ritual to pray to God to make his death different.

When I get older, my thoughts become easy to diverge, and all kinds of strange ideas will appear, such as lying on my balcony one day, a group of aliens will kidnap me to an alien planet, because they also want to learn Go.

Hehehe, myself, I am really too boring.

He was so bored that even the go in the room was polished, because besides playing chess, he couldn't find anything else to pass the time.

It's just that Go is played by two people, and Go without an opponent seems boring.

Sometimes he would pick up a paintbrush and draw the scenery he saw. Some of the little techniques he learned when he was old were especially useful at this time. He couldn't pretend to be a literary youth, but he could still pretend to be a literary and artistic grandfather.

When the landscape was finished, he began to draw people, friends, relatives, apprentices, opponents, each one from the clumsy at the beginning to the excellent now, and it took less time than he thought.This made him can't help but think, if he hadn't taken the path of Go in this life, it would be good to be a painter!

His paintings are drawn one by one, but there is only one person, and he has never painted.

How long has it been since I saw that purple figure?

50 years?

Ha ha, more than that...

Even in a dream, he hadn't seen him for a long, long time, so long that he forgot the time, and so long that he forgot his face.

Every time he picked up the paintbrush, but couldn't start, his heart was so bitter that he felt a dull pain.

In his impression, his face was gradually blurred, and gradually only a touch of purple was left.

On the white drawing paper, there is only a stroke of purple, and then there is no color attached to it. No one knows what it is, and no one knows that Shinto Hikaru will stare at this drawing paper in a daze every day.

No one knows, but this piece of drawing paper is the most important thing of Hikari Shinto.

He was always deeply afraid that there would be a day when he would not even remember this purple.

Waking up by the sun every morning, and falling asleep every night, he would recall that person's name.

"Fujiwara Sawai...Fujiwara Sawai...Fujiwara Sawai!"

"I will never forget, this name, absolutely not!"

When he became more and more forgetful, he ran into the studio and wrote the words 'Fujiwara Sakai' on the only purple drawing paper.

When he was unable to move, he moved the painting table into the room, with only the scroll that might never be completed.

Every day, as long as he sees that touch of purple and those four words, he will be satisfied.

Waking up in the middle of the night, he suddenly got up from the bed in ecstasy, put on his coat and sat in front of the painting table.

Hands up and down, a lot of lines were added on the drawing paper, and gradually a figure appeared on the paper.

Looking at the finally completed picture scroll, Shinto finally showed his bright smile again, although his face was full of wrinkles at this time.

He caressed the scroll with trembling hands, carefully wiping his tears from falling on the scroll.

After watching it all night, until the sky gradually turned white, Shinto suddenly picked up the brush again.

Brushily added a few words on the upper left corner of the drawing paper.

Holding the picture scroll, I slowly entered the dream, a dream that will last for a long, long time.

The smile hanging on the corner of his mouth made his friends feel so familiar and strange, and everyone only said: May you enter Tengguang, and there will be no regrets in the next life.

Opening that picture scroll, I can only sigh that the man is so amazing.Looking at the inscription, there is only surprise.

——My teacher and my love, Fujiwara Sakai.

>>>

"Aguang! Aguang!"

The call awakened Shinto from his dream, and he was still immersed in the dream, with tears, sadness, and loneliness...

Staring blankly at everything in the room, staring blankly at Zuo Wei, reached out to caress Zuo Wei's cheek.

"Ah Guang! What's wrong with you?" Violet's eyes were full of worry.

Shinto shook his head slowly, sniffed, and hugged his lover tightly.

"Zuo Wei, I thank that car accident for allowing me to meet you again!"

Slightly taken aback, Sato hugged Shinto with his backhand, and patted him on the back lightly.

Then, Shinto recounted his dreams intermittently, and Sao was equally sad when he heard it, but he felt happy.

Gently kissed Ah Guang who was still sobbing, and said softly and firmly: "Fool, we will be together forever."

"kindness!"

"I won't leave you alone anymore, even if one day my life is almost over, I will pull you in!"

"it is good!"

"Do you think I'm selfish?"

"No... Even if Zuo Wei doesn't catch me by then, I will catch up by myself!"

Shinto raised a smile and said: "The days without Sakai are too lonely! It's too sad."

"Dong dong!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and the two turned their heads to look. A small figure appeared at the door, looking at them with tears in their eyes.

"Father, Dad, Xiaoye has a nightmare, can I sleep with you..."