Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that everything was safe.
"Che, what happened to Xiaoyu?"
Seeing Che Yue motionless, Ting Qingyu couldn't help but asked worriedly.
Cheyue didn't reply.
"Che..."[
"Brother Nian Che?" Chuo Luo, Xueze and Wen Bai shouted in unison.
Yue Cang's eyes widened and his face turned a little pale. Qian Zun watched quietly as if he couldn't feel anything. Xiu'er was so frightened that she trembled into a ball. Ting Qingyu frowned. Why didn't Che Yue answer her?
"Che...what's wrong with you..."
Before she could finish her words, Cheyue suddenly fell straight down!
Ting Qingyu was startled and felt a pain in her heart. She suddenly threw away Xiu'er's hand, ignoring Chuoluo and others' attempts to stop her. When Chuoluo saw this situation, when he came back to his senses, Ting Qingyu
Yu had already rushed to Cheyue's side!
"Che! You... what's wrong with you! Xiaoyu... Xiaoyu~" Ting Qingyu shouted, and quickly helped Che Yue up who fell to the ground. His body was so heavy! Like a big stone, only Che Yue's eyes were visible.
She closed her lips tightly and pursed her lips tightly. It seemed that she had fainted just like Xiaoyu!
However, he was just here to check Xiaoyu's pulse, how could he faint? Xiaoyu...
The more Ting Qingyu thought about it, the more frightened she became. She was about to drag Cheyue away, but Cheyue suddenly opened her eyes and burst out laughing at Ting Qingyu! Ting Qingyu was shocked and angry, and the teenagers who came over were also dumbfounded.
He looked at Cheyue who was laughing wildly, trying to decide whether he was pretending or really crazy.
Cheyue laughed so hard that her body trembled, and she hugged Ting Qingyu tightly with her backhand, "Yu'er, your heart aches for me at last...are you heartbroken? Haha, Yu'er, can I act like you?"
Ting Qingyu was angry and angry, and pulled his hand away fiercely, "Che! Are you looking for death? You..."
"Yu'er, are you really worried about me? Haha...Xiaoyu...Xiaoyu just fainted from fright, it's okay!" Cheyue laughed so hard that her eyes were bent to the point of a line, she grabbed Ting Qingyu's little hand and smiled happily.
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The beautiful men sighed and looked at each other a few more times. They all grabbed Che Yue's collar in mock anger and dragged him away from Ting Qingyu. For a moment, the tense atmosphere relaxed again.