In the blink of an eye, more than a year has passed, spring, late rain, rain.
Chuoluo got up lazily. The room he lived in was still the same room that Ting Qingyu lived in before. The walls were covered with Ting Qingyu's photos. These photos were enlarged and pasted by him and Ting Qingyu in the photo studio.
on top.
Ting Qingyu in the photo is youthful, young, beautiful and vigorous.[
Chuoluo sat on the bed, a little dazed.
Yin Shen has been working in the sword hall for several months, and he still mentions Ting Qingyu from time to time, and his heart is still vaguely conscious.
Almost every day when he wakes up, Chuoluo sits on the bed and stares at the photos on the wall for a few minutes before getting up.
Ting Qingyu slowly became a god in his heart, and slowly became an untouchable god.
They will never meet again. Thinking of this, Chuo Luo feels very sad and sad.
This is fate after all, right? What doesn't belong to him will never belong to him.
Chuoluo sighed, stood up, and while changing his clothes, he muttered to himself while looking at the photos on the wall.
"Yu'er, have you seen that? Your parents are very good, and your brother is also very good. However, I also hope that you can be happy forever."
"Yu'er, should I... accept Xiao Zhu? She has been giving silently..."
"Yu'er, no matter what happens, Brother Cheyue will definitely treat you well."
It has become a habit for a person to talk to himself and feel sad secretly.
But this habit has become longer and longer, and it has become a kind of longing.
Walking downstairs, Ting's mother nodded to Chuoluo. Today, they have long regarded Chuoluo as their son.
"Luo ah, tonight is your uncle's birthday. Let's bring Xiao Zhu back to have dinner with us!" Ting's mother smiled and handed Chuo Luo breakfast while secretly observing Chuo Luo's expression.
Chuoluo's infatuation for his daughter is obvious to all. Although Ting's mother is also very happy, she cannot let Chuoluo be alone in the end. He needs a woman, a new life, and needs to forget some unhappy memories about his daughter.
Just like them, after losing a daughter, they have to turn their grief into motivation.