Madam's black history was picked up

After the ups and downs, Qian Bao embraced Song Ci contentedly, and Song Ci snuggled into Qian Bao's arms happily.

"Are you happy with me?" Qian Bao picked up a strand of Song Ci's hair and played with it.

"Yeah." Song Ci raised the corners of his mouth and nodded slightly.

"Then what if your parents and your brother don't agree with us being together?"

Song Ci crawled out of Qian Bao's arms and looked at him seriously: "Are you serious about me? Have you ever considered that I'm the one who will accompany you to the finish line?"

Qian Bao pressed a kiss on Song Ci's forehead, and also looked at her seriously: "Yes, you are the one I want to grow old with."

Song Ci smiled happily, and snuggled into Qian Bao's arms again: "Then there's no problem, leave the rest to me, and you just wait to marry me."

Qian Bao smiled, smelling the fragrance of her hair and nodding: "Okay, I'll wait."

The two hugged each other tightly, Qian Bao looked out the window and saw the moon.

"Song Ci, do you feel happy?"

"Well, I think I'm the happiest person in the world."

"So you want your friends to be as happy as you?"

Song Ci frowned, and came out of Qian Bao's arms: "What do you mean?"

"An Yajie." Qian Bao met Song Ci's gaze calmly.

Song Ci's eyes flickered, he left Qian Bao's embrace, and leaned against the bedside without speaking.

Qian Bao looked at Song Ci seriously: "To be honest, I didn't like this woman very much at first. She is too scheming, but after getting in touch with her a lot, I think she is quite human."

"Last time, she stood up for you without hesitation. She didn't even think about the consequences of offending me. She just wanted to vent your anger on you. I admire her courage to stab her friend."

"I don't want to judge who is right and who is wrong about her and Tianmu, and we, as outsiders, have no position to judge their right or wrong."

"You must have heard how sad Tianmu was after Anyajie left."

Song Ci looked upset and turned his head to the side.

Qian Bao smiled: "You must be thinking that he deserves it. Anyajie has suffered so much for him, but in the end it still ends like this."

"You think Anyajie will live a happier life after leaving Tianmu, don't you?"

Song Ci bit her lip and looked out the window, but said nothing.

Qian Bao stretched out his hand and pinned Song Ci's hair behind his ear: "None of us can tell clearly about emotional matters. Sometimes the spark between the two parties is just a flash, but that also requires opportunities."

"Like the two of us, our opportunity was that car accident. I was lucky that I took this opportunity. If I let you jump away by yourself that day, we would not be in the same bed now."

Song Ci pursed his lips, his eyes flickered, Qian Bao struck while the iron was hot, and held Song Ci's shoulders to let her look at him.

"Give Anyajie and Tianmu a chance, and give your good friend a chance to be happy."

"If we cannot predict their outcome, then we will give them a chance. Whether they can seize this opportunity is up to them."

"We just have to make sure we don't regret it."

Song Ci stared at Qian Bao for a while, then asked Qian Bao uncertainly, "If they meet, will Anya be happy?"

"I don't know." Qian Bao confessed.

"However... if they meet, everything is possible, if they have never met before, then nothing is possible."

Qian Bao looked at the hesitant Song Ci, and gave her another strong medicine: "You can hold Anyajie's fate in your hands now. No matter what decision you make, her life will be very different."

"Whether she can be like you, happily nestled in the arms of the person you really like, is all in your mind."

Song Ci looked at the bright moon outside the window, with a flash of determination in his eyes.

Qian Bao handed Anyajie's address to Si Tianmu, and Si Tianmu held the note tightly in his hand, and patted Qian Bao's shoulder: "Thank you, brother."

Xiao Mo smiled calmly, and Yang Dazhuang was also happy for Si Tianmu.

Qian Bao had a serious face: "Aren't I your brother? Why did I become your brother again?"

The four couldn't help laughing.

A brother is not a short-lived firework, but an eternal picture scroll; a brother is not a long-term acquaintance, but a heart-to-heart acquaintance.

No amount of words can express the friendship between us.

……

Si Tianmu was sitting in an ordinary BMW X6, looking up at the "Fenglaigu Apartment" opposite, he rushed here non-stop after getting the address given by Qian Bao.

This place belongs to an economic development zone, and the city is neither big nor small. The place where Anyajie lives is an affordable housing area. There are many tenants and the population is highly mobile. No wonder Si Tianmu couldn't find it.

On the way here, Si Tianmu went crazy and wanted to hurry here. He wanted to see An Yajie quickly, sincerely say sorry to her, beg him to forgive, and let her give him another chance.

He must hold her tightly in his arms and never let go.

But as he got closer to the city where An Yajie was located, his heart became more and more inexplicably flustered.

Thinking of the scene of finally separating from Anyajie, the scene of him mercilessly hitting Anyajie on the face, the scene of Anyajie giggling and laughing non-stop.

Thinking of An Yajie's cold eyes, and the image of her resolutely turning around, scenes flashed through Si Tianmu's mind like a movie.

When his car parked under the apartment where An Yajie lived, he didn't dare to get down, he was afraid of seeing her, afraid of seeing her cold eyes.

He was also afraid of facing An Yajie's resolute back again, because he didn't know what to say when he saw An Yajie, and he didn't know what An Yajie's first reaction would be when he saw him.

Is it surprise, anger, indifference, ignorance, or some expression he didn't expect.

Si Tianmu was timid. He just sat in the car, looking up at the opposite apartment. At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot. He almost drove all day and night just to see An Yajie as soon as possible.

But when he actually got downstairs to her, Si Tianmu didn't know how to face Anyajie.

When he was thinking wildly, the figure he thought about day and night appeared.Si Tianmu's body was tense, he stared at the familiar figure coming out of the corridor without blinking, and held the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

Anyajie was wearing a navy blue coat, pencil jeans, a pair of white sneakers on her feet, and a high ponytail tied behind her head.

The whole person looked refreshed and energetic, and Si Tianmu's heart was pounding.

Anyajie walked out of the apartment building and walked to the sidewalk, and Si Tianmu drove behind him by accident.

After walking for a while, An Yajie came to a bus stop to wait for the bus. After she got on the bus, Si Tianmu followed her at a distance.

Anyajie took a few buses and walked for a while, and finally walked into a taekwondo gym.

Si Tianmu looked up at the signboard at the door, which read "Biancheng Dojo Taekwondo Hall".

"What is she doing here?" Si Tianmu parked the car and entered the Taekwondo gym.

The gymnasium is very big, as soon as Si Tianmu entered, the front desk lady greeted him with a smile. After seeing Si Tianmu's face, surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Hi sir, welcome to the Border Town Dojo, may I help you?"

Si Tianmu also gave the front desk lady a friendly smile, this smile dazzled the front desk lady's eyes, her heart suddenly jumped uncontrollably.

She stared blankly at the man in front of her: "My God! How can there be such a handsome person in the world, even more handsome than the pretty boys on TV."

"Miss? Miss?" Si Tianmu stretched out his hand and waved in front of the front desk lady for a long time, his voice raised a lot, and the front desk lady came back to her senses.

"Excuse me, you, what did you just say?" The front desk lady was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously wiped the corners of her mouth, thinking that I shouldn't be drooling.

Si Tianmu said it patiently for the third time: "Excuse me, do you know the woman who went in just now? It's the woman in the navy blue coat."

The front desk lady recovered from her nympho, and recalled the woman who just went in.

"I know her, she is our coach here, her name is Anya Jie."

"Coach?" Si Tianmu was taken aback.

"Yes, she is amazing. Many coaches in our gym are not her opponents, and many students are here for her."

The lady at the front desk looked Si Tianmu up and down: "Could it be that you also came here because of the name, and asked her to learn Taekwondo?"

Si Tianmu touched the tip of his nose and smiled shyly: "Can I take a tour first?"

"Of course." The lady at the front desk thought that Si Tianmu also wanted to learn Taekwondo, so she enthusiastically took him into the gymnasium for a tour.

"Our Biancheng Gymnasium is very famous here. We have participated in many world-class competitions and achieved very good results."

"The coaches in our gym are all black belts with a third-degree or above. We also recruit a wide range of students, from children, teenagers, youth to adults. Students of different age groups have different coaches who are responsible for teaching."

Si Tianmu nodded: "Then what stage is An Yajie in charge of teaching?"

"An Yajie is good at kung fu and good at teaching, so she is responsible for teaching adult students."

"Can you take me to the training ground she taught?"

"Did you also hear that her name came later?"

Si Tianmu didn't answer but asked instead: "Are there many people coming after her name?"

"A lot." The front desk lady answered very simply.

Si Tianmu was inexplicably a little nervous: "They all asked her to teach by name?"
"Yes, but..." The front desk lady was a little hesitant to speak.

"But what?" Si Tianmu raised his heart.

"But..." The front desk lady smiled.

"A few students who come here for fame may not be interested in drinking."

Si Tianmu's face darkened immediately: "Do you also accept people who are difficult to learn?"

The lady at the front desk was a little puzzled: "As long as people pay the tuition fee, why don't we charge it?"

"If you are also here for her, no matter what your purpose is, as long as you pay the tuition fee, we can still let you in."

The lady at the front desk was also a fine person, and she could smell Si Tianmu's intentions in just a few words.

Si Tianmu was seen through, but his chest stood tall instead: "Take me to see how she teaches first, and I'll see if the tuition is worth paying."

"Okay, this way please." The lady at the front desk smiled and found another potential customer.