Autumn water is long

"He let me know these things on purpose. I want to know something different." Lu Ting sat in the bathroom with the phone in his hand, and the shower behind him was turned on to the maximum.

Ouyang asked uncertainly on the other end of the phone: "For example..."

"For example, the two people who died in the fire on the 27th ten years ago were Qiu Yibei's parents. For example, the wound on Qiu Yibei's head."

Ouyang hesitated the first time when he gave an order to Lu Ting, "Mr. Lu, I have found some information about Mr. Lu ten years ago in the past few days, and found out that a company whose largest shareholder is surnamed Yan once came from Fangli City. Pingyu City developed and emerged in a few months, but it was quickly brought down by Director Lu and the Ning family, and..."

"And what." Lu Ting tightened his grip on the phone, trying to keep his tone calm.

"And the couple surnamed Yan once funded No. 27. They also have a son. I found out that ten years ago, Director Lu paid a high price of 600 million to hire someone to forge evidence of his crime of commercial espionage, and used illegal means to bribe the prison. One of the prisoners in the prison is going to make...Rang Qiu not get out of the prison alive."

Lu Ting's heart suddenly convulsed violently.

He couldn't help bending over and taking a deep breath, just as there was a knock on the door.

Qiu Yibei asked outside the door: "Lu Ting? You've been washing for a while, are you okay?"

Lu Ting turned off the shower a little, "It's okay, it'll be soon."

"Okay, I ordered some fruit, and I'll eat it after you wash it."

"Ah."

Hearing Qiu Yibei's footsteps walking away, Lu Ting turned on the big shower again, and said to Ouyang: "All these evidences are backed up, except that you have a bank safe, and Ni Yu also put a copy."

Ouyang: "Understood."

-

When Lu Ting came out after wiping his hair, he saw that Qiu Yibei's hair was still dripping with water, but the hair dryer in his hand was not blowing hair, but the white T-shirt that Lu Ting was wearing today.

"Qiu Yibei, why don't you blow your hair and clothes?"

Qiu Yibei turned her head back: "Fangli City is too humid, and the clothes are slow to dry after washing. There are fruits by the bedside, which have already been cut."

The only hair dryer was occupied, so Lu Ting had to wipe his hair with a bath towel.He sat by the bed: "I'm not in a hurry to wear it now."

"Urgent." Qiu Yibei continued to concentrate on blowing the dress and replied.

"Huh?" Lu Ting was puzzled.

"Do you want to be presumptuous?"

While Qiu Yibei was speaking, she picked up a simple white T-shirt that wasn't damp at all, but was still a little hot to the touch, turned around, and blocked Lu Ting from her sight.

A hand with obvious knuckles and slender fingers suddenly fell from above, pushing aside the clothes blocking between the two of them.

Lu Ting pinched the collar of his clothes and asked, "How presumptuous do you want to be?"

Qiu Yibei smiled and did not answer, but untied the bath towel around Lu Ting and threw it aside, took back the white T from Lu Ting's hand, pinched the neckline, and put it on Lu Ting's head.

Lu Ting allowed Qiu Yibei to move without any resistance.

The neckline of the white T-shirt was neither too big nor too small, just about the same size as Lu Ting's head. When it was pulled down, the neckline pressed all of Lu Ting's hair down smoothly.

When the white T was put on Lu Ting's neck, Qiu Yibei took a look at Lu Ting. The pressed hair blocked Lu Ting's eyes, and a few strands of hair were soaked in water and rested on the bridge of Lu Ting's nose.

A well-behaved and harmless face, but a very oppressive gaze.

Qiu Yibei only took one look, and then kissed her. Before she put on her sleeves, Lu Ting was thrown onto the bed by Qiu Yibei.

"calls me."

"Autumn in the north..."

"Call me brother."

"elder brother……"

It took no more than half an hour for the white T to be taken care of by Qiu Yibei until it was torn to pieces.

"Not enough...call again..."

"Brother..." Lu Ting's Adam's apple rolled, "Brother...Yan, Yan Beiqiu..."

The person on the body immediately stopped all movements, only the throbbing veins of both of them reminded Lu Ting that Qiu Yibei was still inside.

Qiu Yibei bent down and sucked the ash-flavored pheromone from the back of Lu Ting's neck. The alpha pheromone made the blood in his body surge, and he clenched his fists desperately to hold back the mania in his heart.

"You know everything, right?" Qiu Yibei asked.

Lu Ting was also holding back, the smell of vodka made him feel uncomfortable.

He recalled everything from the time the two got acquainted until now, and even he, the person concerned, found it inconceivable, how did the two alphas who hid so many secrets and have mutually exclusive natures come to this day?

Lu Ting straightened his back: "You did it on purpose. You took me to Fangli City and the flight academy, and you put all these in front of me on purpose."

Lu Ting's actions affected Qiu Yibei, and Qiu Yibei also moved unconsciously: "Yes, I did it on purpose, so how do you feel now?"

"Nothing, I have no feelings."

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"I'm not afraid, it's you."

"What am I afraid of? I'm not the one who indirectly killed your parents."

At this time, Qiu Yibei had no more pity, so he wanted to use the sharpest words to stab into Lu Ting's heart, to see how Lu Ting would choose.

"You are afraid of me, you are afraid that I am afraid of you, you are afraid that I will retreat, aren't you?"

As soon as the words fell, it seemed as if the thoughts in his heart had been poked, Qiu Yibei suddenly exerted force, and Lu Ting's men subconsciously grabbed at random.

Qiu Yibei grabbed Lu Ting's right arm and put her hand in a certain position.

Lu Ting knew that Qiu Yibei was protecting the place where he had broken a bone, but...he didn't tell Qiu Yibei exactly where the fracture was, but Qiu Yibei was protecting it in the correct position without any mistakes.

"I give you the right to choose." Qiu Yibei said.

Lu Ting: "No need to choose, no need to change, that's all."

"Really?" Qiu Yibei's voice trembled unnoticed.

"Really...I'm not like you, I don't count what I say."

Lu Ting clearly felt that the person on his body heard his words, and seemed to loosen the tension all over his body in an instant, which had been tense for a long time.

Qiu Yibei pushed back the broken hair on Lu Ting's forehead, "When did I stop talking?"

The corner of Lu Ting's mouth curled up: "You know it yourself, but...you forgot."

"tell me."

"Want to know?"

Qiu Yibei let out a "hmm".

"Okay—" Lu Ting stood up together, and his legs moved together, pressing Qiu Yi Beifan under him.

Qiu Yibei's hands were paralyzed at her sides, as if she was letting Lu Ting deal with her.

Seeing the expression on Qiu Yibei's face at this moment, Lu Ting felt as if his heart had been punched hard. The whole incident started ten years ago, and it was Qiu Yibei who was obviously hurt. Why did Qiu Yibei's smile have a kind of smile at this time? means sacrifice.

This is not right.

Lu Ting sat down immediately.

The tearing pain quickly spread into the brain, and Lu Ting fell forward, paralyzed into Qiu Yibei's arms.

Qiu Yibei was surprised, but soon, he slowly stroked Lu Ting's back and said, "Don't do this, don't hurt yourself, don't have the idea that you can dedicate everything to me. When strong wine meets fire, sacrifice The person is obviously me."

After the pain, the person is always extraordinarily awake, and the slight convulsions are separated between the two, and the convulsions and shocks of the same frequency last for a long time.

"Lu Ting..." After a long silence, Qiu Yibei suddenly said, "You swear."

Lu Ting could hear the choked breath in Qiu Yibei's throat. It turned out that in this so-called honeymoon "carefully planned" by Qiu Yibei, the person who was shrouded in fear from the beginning to the end was Qiu Yibei.

Lu Ting laughed: "Qiu Yibei, are you childish?"

Qiu Yibei: "Don't you dare?"

Lu Ting stood up and stared into Qiu Yibei's eyes: "I swear, if I—"

Before the oath was finished, Lu Ting's mouth was suddenly blocked by Qiu Yibei.

Qiu Yibei: "I believe, I believe everything you say."

Lu Ting was unable to speak again amidst the fierce kiss, and the oath he wanted to swear was finally blocked in his heart.

Lu Ting opened his eyes, and slowly closed them again, enjoying the not-so-full moonlight shining on him tonight, and the still hot liquor burning his limbs and bones.

After a burst of heart and lung agitation, Lu Ting slowly inserted his hand into Qiu Yibei's black hair, and touched the long scar that still threatened Qiu Yibei's life.

Suddenly there was no sound.

Qiu Yibei teased while panting heavily: "What's wrong? I didn't align?"

Lu Ting: "Why is it so long?"

"What's the length?" Qiu Yibei immediately realized that Lu Ting was talking about the scar on his head.

He smiled, and purposely imitated Lu Ting's one-word speech: "It's not long, it doesn't hurt, it's not ugly."

Lu Ting still had no sound.

Qiu Yibei said again: "What's wrong with the man's scars, don't you..."

He just wanted to talk about the scar on Lu Ting's leg, but he stopped immediately. It is not something that can be brought up casually, and even when he is in a state of obsession, his mouth should not be faster than his brain.

Lu Ting: "It's okay for a man to have a scar, but I don't want my man to have one. Why are you so... why are you branded with a scar?"

Qiu Yibei didn't want to make the atmosphere too heavy, "Do you despise your man?"

Lu Ting shook his head, buried his head in Qiu Yibei's shoulder, catering to Qiu Yibei's movements, his voice was still clear and sharp, but the two words he uttered revealed sadness everywhere: "...my heart hurts."

Hearing that Lu Ting's voice was wrong, Qiu Yibei hurried to break Lu Ting's face.

I don't know if it was caused by Qiu Yibei, or the smell of alcohol in the room made Lu Ting a little drunk, or the most likely reason.

There were a few tears in the corners of Lu Ting's eyes.

Qiu Yibei: "Lu Ting, look into my eyes. No one is worth your tears. Promise me, don't cry for anyone, including me."

Lu Ting didn't agree, nor refused.

Qiu Yibei hugged Lu Ting's head, and kissed him deeply.

Qiu Yibei speeded up and ended the night exactly at that point.

Lu Ting's body trembled violently.

Qiu Yibei hugged Lu Ting's arm without moving, she touched Lu Ting's face with her hand, and when she touched his eyes, she wiped away the tears with her thumb.

-

The two pheromones in the house lingered for a long time. Two alphas, one at the head of the bed and one at the side of the bed, each calmed down the instinctive resistance to the other alpha.

Lu Ting was lying on the side of the bed, with his arms outstretched, and his head dropped to the side of the bed.

He saw a pack of cigarettes in Qiu Yibei's clothes by the bedside, and he took it out and lit one.

Unaccustomed to smoking and unable to smell the smell of smoke, Lu Ting choked on the first sip for a long time.

Qiu Yibei took it and smoked it herself.

Lu Ting asked, "When will you start smoking?"

Qiu Yibei: "I always smoke, but occasionally. You don't like it? I quit."

Lu Ting: "No. I didn't like it at first, but I always feel that it smells like fire. I hate fire."

Qiu Yibei: "What about now?"

Lu Ting raised her neck, with her head down, looking straight at the shadow of the moon on the curtain, "Now...the fire is pretty good, especially when the fuel is you and me."

Qiu Yibei laughed: "Why do you always think that you will die and I will die, sometimes there is no need to burn the boat like that."

Lu Ting didn't follow Qiu Yibei's words. After a moment of silence, he said, "After the wedding, if I want to leave, will you follow?"

Qiu Yibei pressed the end of the cigarette, and tapped her heart with the two fingers holding the cigarette.

"Mr. Lu's oath has been branded in my heart. From now on, I will follow as much as Mr. Lu makes."