I'm Chasing Rough Guys at 80

Suizi turned her head, the back row was full of spectators, and nothing unusual could be seen, Suizi turned her head back again.

After turning around for less than a second, she turned her head back again, and her eyes fell on a man in the back row.

Seemingly aware that Suizi was looking at him, the man smiled brightly at Suizi. Suizi felt that he was being impolite, so she nodded at him again, and turned her head around, thoughtfully.

Suizi suppressed the turbulent waves in her heart and wanted to focus on the game on the screen, but her thoughts still drifted to the back row, always wanting to look back.

She wasn't sure if she had read it wrong, that man really looked like someone she had seen in financial magazines in later generations.

The reason why Suizi can see each other at a glance in a group of people is that the other party's clothes are too conspicuous in this group of people.

Conspicuously, Suizi couldn't take her eyes off her man after seeing her.

"Why are you staring at me?" Yu Jingting raised his eyebrows.

"When you look back, who did you see first?" Suizi asked in a low voice.

Yu Jingting turned his head nonchalantly, scanned around, landed on a man, and narrowed his eyes.

"How did the old man selling stir-fried melon seeds get in here? I understand, there must be a son or relative of the old man among the gatekeepers!"

"." Is this because men and women see things from different angles?
"Daughter-in-law, do you want to eat melon seeds? Go home and buy them. You are not allowed to eat here." Yu Jingting's first reaction was that Suizi was hungry.

The smile on Suizi's face couldn't hold back anymore.

"Look again, is there any man who impresses you?"

Yu Jingting turned his head again, his gaze swept back and forth, and finally landed on the person Suizi had seen.

"There's a man in a fancy dress, he doesn't look like a good cake."

Suiko nodded and shook her head.

"What, you didn't notice that the temperament of the two of you is a bit similar?"

The flamboyant man Yu Jingting mentioned was the one Suizi saw just now.

He was wearing a Hong Kong-style floral shirt, and the crowd could notice him at a glance.

Floral shirts are not for everyone.

If a man is not as handsome as Yu Jingting, it will be greasy to wear, but if the smell is right, "sexy", then it will give people a very special, bohemian feel.

Suizi had asked Jin Nan to mail clothes to Yu Jingting from there before, and there was no lack of such modern floral shirts among them.

Yu Jingting would not wear it even if he was killed. Although he always tried to dress up the tassels in a fancy way, he himself didn't like this feeling, thinking that it was not in line with the personality of a masculine man.

So when Suizi said that that flamboyant man had a similar aura to him, Yu Jingting blew up on the spot.

"Where does it look like! Obviously I am more handsome!"

Today, in order to match Suizi, the two of them are wearing the same style of leather jackets, and their hair has been blown. They are super stylish!
"Who told you about facial features, I'm talking about temperament! Temperament!"

"Don't talk about those invisible things with me, just say, who is handsome?"

"Of course it's you, so why ask?" In her heart, he was the most handsome man in the world.

The corners of Yu Jingting's mouth couldn't help but curl up again and again. What his wife said was quite objective.

Jiao Jiao, who was sitting next to the two, twitched again and again.

Please God give her a pair of ears that have never heard of flirting with sister-in-law!
The competition on the screen has reached a fever pitch, and everyone's attention is on the competition, but there is a pair of greasy ones here, which distracts Jiaojiao.

After being distracted, the Reversi on the screen has changed.

With the opponent's winning percentage leading the start, Xiaopang was almost suppressed by the opponent, and his relatives and friends off the court were all frowning.

The children in the family are only superficial, and only Bobo knows a little bit deeper, because Bobo's eyebrows are more frowned than others because he can see deeply.

At the moment when Suizi and his wife were bored with the two words, Xiaopang seized the opportunity, rushed with one hand, took advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness, and swallowed the opponent's chess pieces, and the winning rate was reversed in an instant.

Bobo let out a wow before the commentator opened his mouth, and the usually restrained little boy jumped up from his seat.

Suizi and his wife's attention was attracted by their son. Suizi looked at the screen and had to react for a few seconds. This move not only beat the opponent unexpectedly, but also confused the judges.

Yu Jingting is not as good at Go as Suizi, but his reaction is faster than Suizi.

"Is it going to win?"

"How do you know?" Suizi was so excited that she forgot about the fact that there was a big guy sitting behind her.

"Look at his opponent's expression, look at that old man, is he panicking?" Yu Jingting compared the chess player on the screen with his chin.

He is not very proficient in chess, but he can see people with accuracy.

People who have played chess for a lifetime rarely have such an obvious expression. This is obviously because Xiaopang was stunned by his opponent.

"It's still unclear whether he will win or lose, but I think that as long as Xiaopang is not messed up, there is hope for him." Just as Suizi finished speaking, the excited voice of the commentator sounded.

The content is similar to Suizi's meaning, which means that as long as Xiaopang's heart is not disturbed, there is hope for the championship.

Now everyone watching the live broadcast of the game has their hearts hanging in their throats, only Xiaopang in the game is still as stable as Mount Tai, his face does not change, and he can't even see the slightest joy.

Seeing the child's reaction, Suizi only cheered him up.

It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. If you can practice to this level, the child's mentality has already reached a height that ordinary people can't match.

The next game was just as Suizi expected, because the chess player was distracted, Xiaopang seized the opportunity and chopped off several pieces. Although the opponent tried his best to turn the tide, but facing Xiaopang's every step of winning, he lost for half an eye after all.

At the end of the game, the two sides stood up and shook hands. The elder said a lot of words of encouragement to Xiaopang, but there was no translation, and Xiaopang didn't understand a word, with a mechanical smile on his face. this way.

He seems to have become a robot, everything that happened in front of him is not real, everything around him has become a chessboard, except black, it is white.

His eyes searched the crowd. After the game, the coaches of relatives and friends surrounded the outfield at the door. Xiaopang’s eyes fell on Jiaojiao. The surroundings were still black and white. The girl who smiled and waved jumped out of the black and white. It was him. The only color in my eyes.

It's not light colors, but super-beautiful tones that are rich and overflowing the eyes, and the gorgeousness of thick ink and heavy colors tells him to pull him away from the world of black and white.

From her, everything around has color.

Xiaopang stretched his brows and raised the corners of his mouth, showing his first and only smile since the game.

The young chess king laughed, it turned out to be such sunshine.

The photographer is also very understanding, see what he seems to be looking at, and shoot along his line of sight.

A slim young girl, burning like a flower out of Lubo.

Looking at each other, I don't know whose youth is amazed.