My Girlfriend is Yingriri

"..."

Kiyotaki Guixiang opened her eyes wide, and stepped back half a step, her pretty face soon flushed with blush.

(Watch, watch a movie?)

(Two people watching a movie on the weekend...it's clearly a date, right?)

"No." Kiyotaki Guixiang bit her pink lips, and came over annoyed, "Call Yinzi to go to the movies with you, I'm not free, I have to work overtime on weekends!"

On the night when she became a female shogi player, she drank alcohol and kissed Kiyosuke Hashima on the cheek on impulse. She thought the matter was over, but when she was cooking the next morning, Kiyosuke Hashima wanted to kiss back. Panicked, I have been avoiding Kiyosuke Hashima all this time, I thought that after so many days, Kiyosuke Hashima had calmed down, but I didn't expect...

She was still trying to get my attention. Not only did she want to call me on a date, but she was getting more and more emboldened in front of Yin Zi!

No.

must be strictly rejected.

If he showed his timidity, Qing Jie would definitely go further and do even more excessive things.

"I've already talked to Ginko." Kiyosuke Hashima replied.

"What, what?" Qingtaki Guixiang's body trembled, and she nervously looked at Yinzi, who was bickering with Xiao Ai, "Did you say it?"

"There will be a big Doraemon movie tomorrow, Yinzi and Xiao Ai both want to watch it." Kiyosuke Hashima said seriously, "Miss Guixiang is free, why don't you go watch it with us?"

Kiyotaki Guixiang: "..."

Qingtaki Guixiang, who came back to his senses, actually bulged out a steamed bun face that he had never seen before, making people want to take out his mobile phone to take a picture. It must be an out-of-print photo, which can be kept as a family heirloom!

"Not bad, Kiyosuke."

Kiyotaki Guixiang showed a happy smile on her face, stepped forward, and leaned in front of Kiyosuke Hashima, a scent of flowers mixed with the scent of shower gel poured into her nose, which smelled very good.

The next moment, a hand gently landed on Kiyosuke Hashima's waist. Twisting people is definitely an innate ability that all women can learn without a teacher, and Kiyotaki Guixiang is no exception.

It would be better to say that the Guixiang sister in front of me is the more real side. The usual, who keeps everything in her heart and always smiles at others, can be called the gentle and gentle Dahe Nadeshiko Kiyotaki Guixiang, but she is wearing a mask.

"Please advise."

Today's ranking opponent is still a middle-aged uncle. There is no way. There are no women among professional chess players. They are all men. The age ranges from high school students to old men, but they are mainly concentrated in the middle-aged stage-old and strong, like The white-bearded grandfather of the hermit master in Kung Fu movies is quite difficult in the professional arena.

Forty minutes later, the two sides decided the winner.

Kiyosuke Hashima won the next game again. The winning streak in the professional arena did not cause much waves. After all, someone once entered the professional arena and directly hit a super record of dozens of consecutive victories. In contrast, Kiyosuke Hashima's current The winning streak is unremarkable.

There are more important things to do next.

"Teacher Hashima." A relevant staff member came over, "Please be sure to keep your calligraphy this time."

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded, "No problem."

A week of hard practice is for today!

"How is the handwriting?" He said mercilessly, "Isn't it still as ugly as before?"

"Hmph." Chu Heai pinched his waist with one hand, and the dull hair on the top of his head shook slightly, "I will treat you with admiration for three days, today's master will definitely surprise you."

"Hey, Qingsuke's handwriting is ugly?" Kiyotaki Guixiang looked curiously.

"It's just calligraphy." Kiyosuke Hashima corrected, "I can barely read it now."

Chapter 721 Mate Selection Criteria

"It's written."

Kiyosuke Hashima put down the brush, nodded with satisfaction, after a week of uninterrupted hard work, the brush calligraphy was finally able to be seen by people, and it was not as ugly as before, which was so ugly that even elementary school students couldn't stand it.

"Hmph." Xiao Ai pinched her waist with her right hand, raised her small face to look at Yinzi, and said proudly, "Master is very good, isn't he?"

"Bruly."

Looking at the words 'Perseverance' on the paper, Yinzi turned his head and looked away.

"It's the master I taught." The pupil's hair on the top of his head swayed gently, immersed in the joy of the disciple's successful graduation, "I saw the master becoming stronger bit by bit with my own eyes."

"just you?"

Yinzi looked down, obviously not believing, "A mere primary school student can still be a teacher?"

"Don't look down on people." Xiao Ai puffed up her cheeks, sticking out the tip of her tongue to make a face, "The teacher said that you barely passed the final exam, but I got three hundred points!"

"stare--"

Ginko narrowed her eyes, gritted her teeth and looked at Kiyosuke Hashima, the folding fan in her hand creaked under kneading.

What is evil?

Before the exam, I called you to come over to review together, and I refused to go out with the excuse that the weather was too hot. Now that I got such a low score in the exam, you should be the one who should be ashamed!

"I'm done writing, let's go." Kiyosuke Hashima coughed lightly, and changed the subject, "Watch the game for a while."

"Hashima-sensei, please wait a moment."

The staff next to him hurriedly shouted, "You can't leave yet."

"how?"

Kiyosuke Hashima looked puzzled.

"That...you probably need to write a few more copies." The staff member bowed at thirty degrees and explained carefully, "We have received a lot of deposits so far, so we need you to stay, and it is best to finish writing the copybook today. "

A very bad premonition welled up in his heart, Kiyosuke Hashima looked serious: "What is the exact number?"

The staff silently held out two fingers.

"Twenty copies?"

Hashima Kiyosuke guessed.

Twenty copies is okay, not too much, and it can be written in a little time.

"You guessed wrong." The staff coughed lightly and said cautiously, "It's actually two hundred copies."

"Okay, a lot!"

The stunned hair on the top of the primary school student's head trembled, and a very scared expression appeared on his small face: "Two hundred homework assignments are too scary. I have written three at most, and I don't want to do it again."

"How come there are so many?" Yinzi raised his eyebrows lightly.

Copybooks belong to idol peripherals. Unfortunately, most people who play shogi have a bad image. Except for celebrities and dragon kings who stand at the top of the shogi pyramid, other professional chess players can't sell more than a hundred copybooks a year. Quite an exaggerated figure.

"Because..." the staff member glanced at Kiyosuke Hashima, blushing and said, "Ms. Hashima is very popular, and most of these copybooks are orders from female shogi enthusiasts."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima's scalp was numb, and he silently took half a step back.

You speak as you speak, what the hell is blushing all of a sudden!It's okay for a girl to blush, but for a man to blush, there's nothing left but horror!

"I see." Kiyotaki Guixiang held her right hand in front of her chest, the corners of her pink lips slightly raised, "It's all because of Qingsuke's popularity."

"Because the master is so popular, he has to write a lot of words." Xiao Ai tilted her head and thought for a while, "There seems to be an idiom to describe this kind of thing..."

Yinzi had a displeased expression, "Eat the bitter fruit."

"That's right, that's the idiom."

At this moment, Xiaoai and Yinzi rarely reached an agreement.

So shogi time turned into calligraphy practice time, Kiyotaki Guixiang took Yinzi and Xiao Ai and left first, leaving Hashima Kiyosuke to write silently.

I have been writing until my arm is sore, and I finally complete the task.

Had lunch.

It was afternoon in a blink of an eye, and I still couldn't relax.

The official staff approached Hajima Kiyosuke and asked him to explain the afternoon game with Ginko.

"Ugh-"

Looking at the two people who walked into the commentary room, Chu Heai puffed her round cheeks, "I also want to commentate the game with Master."

"Then little love, let's work hard."

Kiyotaki Guixiang stretched out her right hand and gently rubbed the hair of the primary school student student, "When you achieve results in the women's game, you can explain the game with Kiyosuke."

"Is it really possible?"

Xiao Ai looked up, and the light in her eyes was extraordinarily bright, "It's certainly fun to work with Master... Will you reject me because I'm a primary school student?"

"Don't worry, shogi is all about strength and talent." Kiyotaki Guixiang added softly, "As long as Xiao Ai is strong enough, even elementary school students can stand on the same stage as Kiyosuke."

"It's better to say that elementary school students are more popular."

Of course, this sentence can only be said in the heart, not out of the mouth.

For example, Yinzi is often responsible for commentating various games. Is it because of his strength?

The real reason is that it's cute enough.

In this face-based world, appearance is justice. In every official vote, the number of votes for Yin Zi will be the best and remain high.

"I understand!" Xiao Ai clenched her fists and swore, "We must work hard to catch up with Master and work with Master!"

Kiyotaki Guixiang suddenly felt a subtle sense of loneliness in her heart. Although she was successfully promoted to a female chess player, she knew her abilities well. It was basically impossible to win the title further. Kiyosuke stood on the same stage.

"Sister Guixiang, let's work hard together." The crisp voice of a baby bird rang in my ears, waking Qingtaki Guixiang up, "I won't let Aunt Sailor Uniform occupy Master alone!"

Kiyotaki Guixiang was startled, and a smile appeared on her face.

"That's right, let's work together, even if it's an unattainable goal, we shouldn't give up easily."

"..."

Having had a commentary experience once, Kiyosuke Hashima was able to handle it with ease at the moment. He spent the first half of the game safely and steadily, and soon came to the middle game stage.

There are very few people who play fast chess, especially professional players. Most of them have a calm personality and like to play steadily, so they enter a state of idleness and boredom

One person was drinking mineral water, while the other person reached out and pulled his hair. Not surprisingly, this state would last until the time ran out, so the live broadcast screen changed, and the audience began to leave comments and interact.