Chu Qing just returned home with his random thoughts, holding in his hand a piece of his latest creation - a line drawing. Ye Mao said it was a ghost drawing, and his friend Lin Dong said it was a kindergarten child's graffiti.
Anyway, they all thought that Chu Qing was obsessed with this and was definitely possessed by evil spirits. It was a pity that Chu Qing was enjoying it alone. In the living room, Chu's father was preparing meals, Chu's mother came home from get off work and washed up, and Gong Yue was sitting on the sofa watching a drama and eating melon seeds.
This is a very classy old man. His eyes light up when he sees Chu Qing. He eagerly comes up to please Chu Qing and wants to carry Chu Qing's school bag.
Seeing that he was either a traitor or a thief, Chu Qing was so panicked that he hurriedly raised his hand to his chest to refuse: "No, I won't bother you. You'd better go ahead and eat your melon seeds. If you're in a good mood, please Please clean up the melon seed peels and don’t pile them on the coffee table.”
"Okay, okay, my mistake, I will clean it up, now." Gongyue smiled with a flattering look on her face.
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull the piece of paper from Chu Qing's hand, took a look at it, and muttered: "What the hell is this painting?" He walked to the coffee table in three or two steps, rolled up the melon seed skins with paper, and rolled them with all his strength. Just pinch it and throw it directly into the trash can.
At this moment, Chu Qing watched helplessly as his painting was thrown into the trash can, speechless. Forget it, out of sight is out of mind, Chu Qing took advantage of Gong Yue to clean up the melon seed peels and rushed into the room.
After that, he didn't say anything. He even ate dinner in the room. Chu Qing really couldn't understand Gong Yue. She looked like a harmless person, but she had no purpose and still wanted to stay. In my own home, it is illogical.
But to say that this purpose is herself, and her manner, it is not the case at all. Chu Qing rubbed his brows and stayed in the room, doing his own thing.
He hadn't gone to see Huahua for several days, but he wanted to go, but with Gongyue here, all he had to do now was jump out of the window. He was sure that as soon as he stepped forward, Gongyue would follow him. For this reason, Chu Qing only wanted to go to see Huahua. I can restrain my restless heart.
The sun rose as usual, and Chu Qing's panic day began again. Except for the trouble of Gong Yue, everything else in Chu Qing's life was going well recently. After studying for a day and sitting until school was over in the afternoon, Chu Qing drove to the martial arts gym where Tang Ziyan asked him to go.
Before going, Chu Qing had already called his father to ask for leave. In the past, this might have been troublesome, but now, with Gong Yue here, Chu's father has given Chu Qing the green light, and he wishes Chu Qing would not come back. Home.
At Tingyu Martial Arts School, Chu Qing came to the agreed place and looked up at the four big characters in front of the martial arts gym. He thought that the owner of this martial arts gym must be a man because he had such a graceful name.
There was no way, in the past Chu Qing would not have thought so if he was beaten to death, but in this world, he had to adapt.
Chu Qing reported Tang Ziyan's name and was smoothly taken to a training area. In the 100-square-meter space, in the center was a ring dedicated to competitions, surrounded by various training equipment.
There are no seats. It is obvious that this arena is not used for performances. Tang Ziyan is on the arena at this time, wearing a white warrior to serve. His hair is tied into a ponytail and tied back. He looks very capable.
Chu Qing was looking at Tang Ziyan, and Tang Ziyan was also looking at Chu Qing. Compared to Tang Ziyan, Chu Qing was much more casual. His baggy school uniform hung on his body and he was carrying a schoolbag. He looked carefree.