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Qingqiu woke up very early the next day. As work came to an end, she could go to bed early and get up early. She went to bed before ten o'clock last night.

She doesn't need to go out, with a clean face, lying on the recliner next to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room with a laptop computer on her lap, watching TV dramas leisurely.

When Shi Honglang and Tang Jinghui came back from training, they saw Shi Qingqiu like this, and it was rare to have a leisurely time. The two elders were sitting on the sofa, one reading the newspaper and the other peeling an apple. Shi Qingqiu also closed the computer to go back to the room and read it again. Tang Jinghui spoke.

"Qingqiu."

"Mom, what's the matter?" Shi Qingqiu asked in confusion.

When Shi Honglang's glasses slipped off the bridge of his nose, he looked up at the mother and daughter from behind the newspaper, as if waiting for the next conversation.

Tang Jinghui still hesitated about what she was about to say, but after all it was about her daughter, especially if she hadn't let go of it after a few years. She was afraid that her daughter would think about it again, but she had to mention it.

"It's been so long, don't you like anyone anymore?" Tang Jinghui took the peeled apple and sat close to the edge of the sofa, and passed it by Shi Qingqiu, with a worried look in her eyebrows.

"Why do you ask..." Shi Qingqiu twitched at the corner of his mouth, and took the hand that he wanted to pull out the charger and took it back. After taking the apple, he sat quietly and looked at Tang Jinghui.

What happened several years ago was suddenly touched, and Shi Qingqiu couldn't return to his senses, and suddenly he didn't know what to say. How could it be so easy to like someone again? Every time she thinks that maybe the beginning is moving towards the end, she feels that if that is the case, why bother struggling, as long as there is a possibility of a bad end, she doesn't need to invest her effort anymore.

This has been the case for the past few years. How come there are no people who like her, but she is no longer tempted and unwilling to be tempted. When it is possible, she will stop the loss in time, so how can she like it?

Tang Jinghui touched Shi Qingqiu's head and sighed: "I know you don't like us always linking you to Qinghan. We have recognized it over the years, and it is not necessary for you to be together. But Qingqiu, people always have to look forward, and it is impossible to stay in the past forever, and if that person wants to come back, she would have come back long ago..."

She had no choice but to tell the truth that Qingqiu didn't want to face in the past. If a person wants to stay, then there are thousands of reasons why she can't let her leave. Even if I left, now six years have passed, if I wanted to come back, it would have appeared long ago.

How many six years can be spent in a person's life? She watched Shi Qingqiu step into the entertainment circle after leaving Qi Yue. After graduation, she was so busy that she could not see the end. Six years, it was really enough.

Shi Qingqiu was taken aback for a moment, looking at the concerned faces of his parents, her nose was sour for a while. Thinking of that year after Qi Yue disappeared suddenly, she called frantically to ask every friend she knew, no one knew or understood.

She stopped taking half a step at home like she had lost her soul. Tang Jinghui hugged her and comforted her distressedly. She cried so much that she lost her self and couldn't say a word. Because she didn't know what she had done wrong, she was so wrong that Qi Yue disappeared without a trace without a word.

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