"Yu'er, what is your relationship with her?" Cheyue asked sensitively, and Ting Qingyu's sadness was naturally seen by him carefully.
"She is my friend's relative, the only relative... But because of me, Zhao Qian disappeared..." Ting Qingyu said with some sadness.
"Yu'er... one day, she won't blame you." Xiao Wen suddenly interrupted, and Chuo Luo regained his composure, silently looking at the starry sky and the bright night with many emotions.
The four of them chatted for a while on the roof, and then went downstairs to go to bed. Ten days of busy life passed like this.
Over the past ten days, they have gradually become accustomed to this society and the way of life here.[
There are more and more people in Zhao Qian's swordsmanship studio, and naturally they are all here for the three new beauties.
On this day, Ting Qingyu had no classes in the afternoon, so Xiao Zhu asked her to go to Zhao Qian's swordsmanship gym with her.
"But... Zhao Qian's mother doesn't like me... I'm afraid that my going will remind her of sad things." Ting Qingyu frowned, thinking of Zhao Qian, and felt sad.
They were best friends. Zhao Qian forced her to learn Taekwondo by herself, so she learned a few tricks. In Zhao Qian's words, a woman must have two hands, otherwise she will not be able to find anyone to help her when she is bullied by gangsters.
That’s terrible!
"Don't worry, my aunt is not at home today, and my uncle is on a business trip, so only the manager is here. You don't have to worry!" Xiao Zhu smiled and pulled Ting Qingyu out.
"Although my aunt blames you...but things have happened, and no one wants this...but I believe that Zhao Qian must still be alive! She will definitely come back to see us! Just like you..." Zhu Die said
As he stood there, his eyes were blurred unconsciously, and he couldn't help but hold Ting Qingyu's hand tighter.
Ting Qingyu nodded heavily and walked out of the school with Xiao Zhu. She also really wanted to see Zhao Qian's sword hall, which was the place where they had memories, and she also wanted to see how well Che Yue and others taught them.
How's it going?
Half an hour later, Ting Qingyu and Xiao Zhu arrived at the sword hall that they had visited countless times in the past three years.
It's still the same as before, except that it's very lively inside. It's crowded with people, and even both sides are crowded with people watching the fun. Naturally, the sword practice area is also crowded. Che Yue and the other three are surrounded by beauties, watching.