My Love Life with My Soft Girlfriend

Ning Xi secretly spit out his fragrant tongue, and faintly blinked at Ye Fan, with a strange smell.

Ye Fan snickered in his heart, and his little girl became more and more cute.

Soon, all the students of Beichuan Dojo gathered together, and there was no accident. The first round of the fixed stage match was all won.

Gu Ziyi was not surprised by this result. While greeting everyone to rest, he secretly glanced at Ning Xi and Ye Fan who were talking and laughing, and sighed helplessly.

never mind!

One can't manage, the other can't bear to manage...

After a brief rest, the second round of the game began.

There are a total of ten scheduled matches, held in two days, five games a day, and the schedule is quite tight.

At 10:30 in the morning, the second round of competition officially ended.

Not surprisingly, all the students of Beichuan Dojo won again.

The third round, the fourth round...

Until the last game on the first day, that is, in the fifth round, a total of 12 students, including Ning Xi, lost the game.

This caused the originally high atmosphere to drop to freezing point in an instant.

Judging from the number of participants in this year's fixed-segment matches and the number of fixed-segment quotas, it is necessary to win at least nine rounds in the ten rounds to securely advance. If you lose two games, then you have to fight for small points.

In other words, the person who loses the fifth round is equivalent to using up the only opportunity for trial and error.

If you lose again in the next five games, you will have to draw a question mark on whether you can succeed or not.

The bus was driving on the way back to the dojo.

Sitting in the back row, Ye Fan noticed Ning Xi’s small face, smiled gently, and comforted him in a low voice: “Xiao Xi, don’t think about the unhappy things. Losing one game won’t matter, or even losing two games is okay. Your score is pretty high, take it easy."

Looking out the window in a daze, Ning Xi slowly retracted her gaze, weak and weak: "Brother, the fifth round was just a little bit worse. If I wasn't too nervous in the end, I should be able to win. Am I... very useless?"

"What nonsense?"

The smile on Ye Fan's face disappeared, and he raised his hand to rub the blue silk between the girl's neck, his eyes were very serious.

"Your performance today is already very good. Didn't you realize that there are some subtle changes in your eyes now that everyone sees you?"

"Have it?"

Ning Xi blinked blankly. After coming out of the scene, she fell into regret and didn't notice it at all.

"Of course, I can lie to you?"

Ye Fan didn’t have the slightest resistance to the girl’s cute look. He couldn’t help but put his left hand around the girl’s jade back and landed on the slender waist that was gripped by Yingying. With a slight force, the girl’s body suddenly fell on his. In the arms.

"What are you...what are you doing?"

Ning Xi's face flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she looked forward in a panic, her eyes full of guilty conscience.

Fortunately, everyone was exhausted after a day of high-intensity games. They were basically closing their eyes and resting, replaying today's game in their hearts, so no one noticed everything that happened later.

"Nothing."

Ye Fan wrote ‘None’ on his left face and ‘Gu’ on his right face, and there was an endless smile in the depths of his eyes, "I should be able to hug my girlfriend, right?"

"you……"

Ning Xi's eyes were desperately dripping, and she pleaded with a bitter face, "There are so many people here, what should I do if others see it?"

"When you see it, you see it."

Ye Fan looked faint, and said unmovedly: "I don't break the law by hugging my girlfriend, what do you think? Xiaoxi!"

Ning Xi: "..."

In this regard, she really has no temper at all.

However, due to the current situation, after thinking about it, she still couldn't help but reminded in a low voice: "Let you... hug, but you can't move, just hug it like this. If you dare to make mistakes, believe me or not...huh!"

The girl wanted to say something cruel, but after thinking about it, she couldn't find the right words, so she could only express her dissatisfaction with a soft hum.

The tall sycamore trees stand on both sides of the road, and the car is driving fast. The sun shines through the gaps in the sycamore leaves and sprinkles in the carriages, eroding people's hearts silently with the breath of summer...

At the gate of the dojo, there were many vehicles parked, and many people stood beside the vehicles. Obviously, these people had the same purpose.

Pick up people.

Zhuang Li was also one of the people. After the bus stopped, his eyes were locked on the door of the car. The first time he saw Ning Xi, he raised his hand high and shouted: "Miss, here."

Such a retro designation made everyone stunned.

You know, now in the 21st century, the title Miss is a bit rare.

As a result, many people followed Zhuang Li's eyes and saw Ning Xi wearing a mask. Although they couldn't see the stunning appearance of the girl, they were amazed by her tranquil and beautiful temperament.

Ning Xi lowered her head slightly and complained in a low voice: "Uncle Zhuang is really true. I have told him many times and asked him to call me Xiaoxi, but he insisted on calling me Miss..."

Listening to the girl's whispering complaint, Ye Fan walked towards Zhuang Li's direction while holding the girl's fragrant shoulder, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, warmly said: "It's okay, it's just a title, don't put it in your heart."

"But……"

"Xiaoxi, don't care about others' perspectives and opinions, and live your life."

"…Oh."

When the two came to Zhuang Li, Zhuang Li did not hesitate and took the lead to apologize. He scratched his head awkwardly, "Miss, I didn't mean it just now. I will definitely pay attention to it in the future. Don't be angry."

Zhuang Li knew Ning Xi's character very well, and knew that she didn't like to call him Miss, but he was even stupidly calling him Miss in front of so many people...

"It's okay, just pay attention next time."

Ning Xi didn't care about it, her eyes curled up, "Uncle Zhuang, let's go back."

"good."

Soon, outside the noisy dojo returned to its former silence.

Zhuang Li drove the car and glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time. Seeing that Ning Xi's emotions seemed to be dripping, he hesitated and asked tentatively: "Miss, you don't seem to be very happy, yes. Isn't it that the fixed stage did not play well?"

"Well, I really didn't play well."

Ning Xi nodded lightly, a trace of self-blame in her soft voice.

Zhuang Li opened his mouth. He wanted to comfort him but didn't know how to comfort him. He coughed dryly and didn't speak any more.

Ye Fan looked at the picture flying out of the car window and said in a low voice: "There is still a chance. Since it has happened, regret is useless. Play well tomorrow. Remember, for a chess player, the most important thing is not chess power and skill. ."

Ning Xi turned her head and stared at Ye Fan's resolute outline, her eyes filled with incomprehensible colors, "Brother, what is the most important thing for a chess player?"