At the dinner table, the father of the Qin family suddenly asked, pretending not to care. Facing the documents in his hand, his eyes were using his peripheral vision to look at his daughter, who had become more and more elusive to him recently. Good novels are here
"It's okay." Qin Xue agreed casually, her body tired from practicing martial arts was already squeezing the last bit of her mind. If it weren't for the food still stuffed in her mouth, she might have fallen asleep on the ground the next second.
In the past half month, starting from 5 a.m. every morning, she would run around the mountain road for more than half an hour until her body could no longer bear it, and then review the new moves taught by Teacher Fu Heng. And when school was over in the afternoon, she would
I would practice first, and then set aside an hour to review my lessons with Cheng Le, Du Sisi and the others.
Although she uses up her physical strength every day, her energy is obviously much better than before, which makes her praise herself again for making the wise decision to learn martial arts.[
Of course, her daily overload of exercise also made her family worry about her, especially when she left early and came back late. It was okay that no one got up in the morning, but she had to wait until at least seven or eight o'clock to get home at night. Basically, her family always took care of her.
Leave the food for her to heat and eat when she gets home.
So after half a month, Qin's father, who couldn't bear it at first, finally asked.
"Are high school courses very hard? Good grades are important, but don't break down your body?"
Qin Xue thought her father was still worried about her failure to do well in the exam last time, so she comforted him and said, "I will definitely do well in the exam next time. Don't worry, dad."
Qin Luo scratched his head, feeling that his words seemed to have had side effects.
"I'm not, I, alas..."
"Ahem." Qin's mother rolled her eyes at him, coughed lightly and answered: "Xiaoxue, have you got a boyfriend?"
Qin Xue, who was drinking soup, almost spit out the soup, stared at her big eyes and said sullenly: "Mom, if you still want me to have a boyfriend one day, please don't murder me while I'm eating."
Qin's mother laughed twice: "You've been coming home late lately, haven't you?"
"Well, something happened." Qin Xue dealt with it casually.
Mother Qin, who has always advocated independence and self-reliance, was embarrassed to ask "what exactly is going on" and couldn't help but turn her expectant gaze to Brother Qin's face.
Qin Feng had a sad face and didn't know what to do. Although the relationship with his sister has been much better recently than before, and he has some communication with other brothers and sisters, no matter how close he is, it is impossible to change the previous ten years in just half a month.
The estrangement of many years has been completely eliminated. She is not even willing to speak openly when asked by her parents, so how can she tell herself frankly?
But if you don't ask, the pleading gazes of parents are too lethal...
"If you need my help, just say it." Finally, poor brother Qin forced himself to say this.
"Yeah." Qin Xue gave him a sweet smile, picked up the finished dishes and walked to the kitchen. Of course she could tell that her family had become suspicious of her recent behavior. This suspicion was undoubtedly caused by concern.
, so she didn’t mind at all, and was even filled with joy. It was just a matter of learning martial arts. For a while, she really didn’t know how to communicate with her family, so she had to put it off day by day.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
"I'll open the door." Qin Xue, who was closest to the door, wiped her hands and walked toward the door. It was already after 8 o'clock in the evening, who would come here at this time?
And when she opened the door and saw the soft and bright face appearing outside, she was instantly overwhelmed by overwhelming hatred.