Autumn water is long

boom--!

The door of the bedroom on the second floor was suddenly knocked open.

Qiu Yibei and Lu Ting immediately looked outside the door, only to see Liang Shaoze's face flushed, his chest heaving violently, holding the white paper that Lu Yuan put down just now, with only one word written on it.

Liang Shaoze clenched the doorknob with trembling fingers, his eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth, and asked:

"Qiu Yibei, let me ask you, what does the character 'Liang' on this piece of paper mean?"

Along the way, Liang Shaoze followed Qiu Yibei to the guest room on the first floor, suppressing the questions that were about to come out of his throat.

Just as Qiu Yibei closed the door, Liang Shaoze's questioning voice came again: "What does this Liang mean?"

Qiu Yibei turned around and replied seriously: "Liang, the Liang family, Mr. Liang, your father, Chairman Liang."

"You're crazy!" Liang Shaoze lowered his voice, "My old man treats you like his own son, so you believe what that lunatic Lu Yuan said?"

Qiu Yibei lowered her eyes slightly and said nothing.

Seeing Qiu Yibei's expression like this, Liang Shaoze's righteousness just now gradually lost his arrogance, and he said in disbelief, "How is it possible? You...you guessed it a long time ago?"

Qiu Yibei: "It's just speculation, not sure."

"how come……"

"You found the newspaper about the Lu family's car accident back then. Did you read it before you gave it to me?"

"Of course I have." Liang Shaoze replied immediately.

Qiu Yibei said: "In every newspaper, there is a man wearing a top hat and a long coat. Have you noticed?"

Liang Shaoze carefully recalled that when he saw that figure, he did feel familiar, but——

He also had a glimmer of hope: "You can't even see the face, so why do you say it's my old man."

"Five years ago, I just walked out of Fangli City No. [-] Prison, and I ran into you..."

Qiu Yibei sighed and did not continue.

"What do you mean? You doubt me too?" Liang Shaoze stared at Qiu Yibei with his eyes widened.

"The No. [-] Prison of Fangli City is in the suburbs. You are not from Fangli City, and you have a prominent status. Why did you go there on purpose?"

"I went there that day..."

Liang Shaoze was suddenly speechless because he thought that his old man asked him to go there that day, saying that he was bringing something for a friend of his. While calling his old man to question him, he saw Qiu Yibei who was released from prison.

Knowing that Liang Shaoze had figured it out, Qiu Yibei stepped forward, patted Liang Shaoze on the shoulder, and said, "You stay with me first, and you can go back when you have a conclusion."

After a moment of silence, Liang Shaoze suddenly took a step back, with tears in his eyes, but he firmly said: "I want to go back."

"If you go back, you won't be able to get out."

"I know," Liang Shaoze said with red eyes, "that's why I want to go back."

After finishing speaking, he rushed out the door without waiting for Qiu Yibei to stop him.

Qiu Yibei looked at Liang Shaoze's back, her knuckles turned white.

-

It was dark, and it was raining outside the house.

Lu Ting confirmed that the person beside him had fallen asleep, slowly raised himself up, put on a thin shirt and got out of bed.

His injury hadn't fully healed, and he was not as flexible as before when he got off the ground, making some noises.Lu Ting stopped immediately, turned around to observe Qiu Yibei, and found that he was still asleep, so he put on his slippers and left the bed with confidence.

Qiu Yibei was too tired.

From the time of the car accident to Lu Ting's waking up, although it was only two short days, the sudden white hairs on Qiu Yibei's head, the tiredness at the end of the eyes, or the sudden mending on the red rope on Lu Ting's ankles trace.

Lu Ting knew that he did not die in this accident, but Qiu Yibei seemed to have died.

For nearly a week, Lu Ting suffered repeated wound infections, and Qiu Yibei stayed by the bed all the time.

Because he couldn't expose the truth about Lu Ting's "death", he had no way to ask other people for help or confide in them, so he could only hold Lu Ting's hand and guard him motionless.

Even though the doctor had said that Lu Ting was fine, Qiu Yibei still couldn't sleep all day long and dared not sleep.

With both hands and legs encircling Lu Ting's body, and his cheeks pressed against Lu Ting's lateral carotid artery, he could feel Lu Ting's pulse beating all the time, and Qiu Yibei felt at ease.

As long as Lu Ting moved a little, Qiu Yibei immediately bounced off the bed.

When Lu Ting was unconscious or awake, he knew everything clearly.

He didn't stop Qiu Yibei's almost "self-mutilation" behavior, because he knew that Qiu Yibei needed a window to vent, and only if he really broke through the gate of hell, all this could end.

For example, now, Qiu Yibei can sleep peacefully for a whole night.

Lu Ting gently opened the window, only opened a crack, sat on the chair in front of the window, quietly watching the rain outside the window.

He lay prone on the window sill, resting his chin on his arm, and stretched out a hand to catch the rain outside the window.

The winter rain was so cold that the raindrops hit Lu Ting's fingertips, and then flowed along his knuckle fingers to the back of his hand, and finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell down.

Lu Ting watched for a long time, until suddenly a warm embrace came from behind him.

Qiu Yibei sat behind him, wrapped her arms around Lu Ting's body, hugged her tightly, put her head on Lu Ting's shoulders, took a deep breath, and asked, "What time is it?"

Lu Ting replied, "Eleven thirty-two in the evening."

Qiu Yibei: "The boat is sailing."

Lu Ting smiled: "It's been driving for 2 minutes."

After a long time, Qiu Yibei finally said, "Is it my fault?"

Lu Ting kept smiling, but did not answer, but asked, "Is Liang Shaoze home?"

"Yes, home."

"Then we won't see this Young Master Liang for a long time. He knows what will happen when he returns home, but he still returns."

"I understand what he means, what his friend did, really—" Qiu Yibei couldn't continue.

Lu Ting wiped off the cold rain on his hands, turned around and kissed Qiu Yibei's lips, and said, "Don't let him down."

Only when Liang Shaoze is not around can Qiu Yibei and Lu Ting fight against that person without any scruples.

Qiu Yibei nodded deeply.

Lu Ting crossed Qiu Yibei and saw the wall clock on the wall, "There are still 25 minutes... Take me somewhere."

Before Qiu Yibei could answer or ask, Lu Ting had already dragged Qiu Yibei to the garage.

In the weather at the end of November, the outside of the house was warmer than the inside, but the two of them were still wrapped up thickly.

Especially for Lu Ting, Qiu Yibei wanted to wear five layers on him, but Lu Ting babbled and pretended that the wound would burst if he wore it again, so Qiu Yibei stopped wrapping him up again.

Seeing that Lu Ting was about to open the car door, Qiu Yibei stopped her, her eyes flickered and said, "Let's call a car."

"Your car is warm." Lu Ting said confidently.

Nonsense.Qiu Yibei retorted silently, which one is warmer, a taxi that has been operating or a car that has just started?

Lu Ting knew that Qiu Yibei was concerned about his wounds and would not forcefully stop him, so regardless of what Qiu Yibei said, he directly got into the co-pilot, opened the car window, and pointed to Qiu Yibei with his chin, urging him to hurry up.

Qiu Yibei had no choice but to sit in the driving seat.

Seeing the steering wheel and accelerator brake in front of him, Qiu Yibei's fingers trembled inadvertently, and the scene of the car accident that day once again rushed before his eyes.

The hand was held by a pair of slightly cool hands, Lu Ting said: "Look ahead."

Qiu Yibei's beating heart gradually calmed down.

Lu Ting leaned over, fastened Qiu Yibei's seat belt, fastened it himself, and took Qiu Yibei's hand to let him check his seat belt, and said patiently: "It's fastened, I can't untie it. open."

The car drove through the deserted streets all the way, slowly and steadily. If the air conditioner in the car hadn't been fully turned on, Lu Ting might have fallen asleep.

Finally arrived at the destination, Lu Ting pulled the unexplained autumn mood northward to go upstairs.

The place they went to was nothing but Qiu Yibei's former residence.

There are still Qiu Yibei's unpacked luggage in the house.

The door of the secret room where the portraits of Qiu Yibei's parents were visited and Lu Ting's photos covered the wall was lifeless.

Since Lu Zhengting was arrested and imprisoned, Qiu Yibei moved the portraits of his parents back to Fangli City, and only the photos of Lu Ting, whose walls are connected by red lines, remained in this secret room.

Turn on the lights in the secret room, and Lu Ting in different ages and scenes on the wall reappeared in front of the two of them.

Lu Ting stepped forward, took off a photo, thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "This is the welcome party for freshmen. I'll watch them singing on stage from below."

In the dark environment of the venue in the photo, Lu Ting, who still had a young face, was sitting in the corner, watching the performance on stage with a clear mind.Such a scene was captured by Qiu Yibei, which was the beginning of his surveillance and tracking of Lu Ting.

Qiu Yibei didn't think about anything at first, only thought that this is Lu Zhengting's most valued youngest son, as long as he gets to know him better, he will definitely be able to catch Lu Zhengting's weakness.

Unexpectedly, this understanding lasted for five years, and this understanding has reached today.

Lu Ting put down the one in his hand, and took another photo from the wall. In the photo, he was sweating profusely on the court. He vaguely remembered it was a basketball game, but he couldn't remember what year it was. Yibei, a person behind him greeted him.

Qiu Yibei hugged Lu Ting, holding the photo behind his back, and said: "It's the sophomore scene, you killed every single one of the opposite Faculty of Science."

"Where's this one?" Lu Ting smiled slightly, and asked another one.

Qiu Yibei took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "This is the expression on your face when you rejected the confession from the junior alpha senior, and then turned around and took two steps and was confessed by the freshman alpha junior— "

Qiu Yibei laughed a few times without any scruples, and said: "Fair, decent, fine, beautiful."

Thinking of the scene at that time, Lu Ting laughed unconsciously.

His fingers rummaged through the layers of photos on the wall, and suddenly stopped on a photo on the bottom floor.

Qiu Yibei has sharp eyes, and also saw this photo. It was the first time Lu Zhengting went to school to find Lu Ting, and brought Jiang Fangyue and Lu Yuan to watch Lu Ting's simulated business battle.

In that simulated business battle, Lu Ting restrained his edge for the first time, and his usual willful demeanor turned 180 degrees. His previous self-confidence disappeared, but he still won beautifully.

It was also the first time that Qiu Yibei had doubts about the relationship between Lu Ting and Lu Zhengting.

Qiu Yibei snatched the photo from Lu Ting's hand, and was about to throw it behind her, but was stopped by Lu Ting.

Lu Ting frowned and looked at this photo for a long time, then suddenly asked: "You went that day too? Did you wear a pink shirt?"

Qiu Yibei asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Lu Ting recalled the scene at that time, he remembered that the whole day was depressed because of Lu Zhengting's family coming.

Not only was he nervous, but he also felt that the false freedom he had enjoyed since he went to college was completely broken by his self-deception on this day.

When he sent Lu Zhengting and the others away, and turned around to go back to the dormitory, he caught a glimpse of a tall figure in a pink shirt looking down at the camera in the distance.

That person looks like an alpha at first glance, and there are not many alphas who wear pink, and none of them can wear pink with such a temperament.Although he couldn't see his face clearly, the man's broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his slender and straight legs caught Lu Ting's eyes at once.

When he was distracted, the pink figure disappeared immediately.

After recovering from the memories of the past, Lu Ting showed a sly smile and said, "I won't tell you."

Qiu Yibei stretched her head from behind Lu Ting and asked, "Don't you tell me?"

Lu Ting suppressed a smile: "I won't tell."

Qiu Yibei also couldn't help laughing: "Really not to tell?"

Facing Qiu Yibei who was very close to him, Lu Ting quickly bit his lip, retreated quickly, raised his eyebrows and said, "No, sue, sue."

Qiu Yibei leaned forward and bit Lu Ting in the same place.

Then he said casually: "Okay, then I won't tell you about the next photo."

"Next one? What?" Lu Ting was full of doubts.

Qiu Yibei's hand left the photos on the wall, and turned to a drawer of the cabinet next to it.

In the drawer that Qiu Yibei opened, there were many notebooks. At the bottom of the notebook was an upside-down photo. Qiu Yibei quickly pulled it out and stuffed it into the back pocket of his trousers without showing it to Lu Ting.

Lu Ting saw himself in the photo, but only one corner.

He went to grab it, but was surrounded by Qiu Yibei, who couldn't reach it at all, and even pulled the wound.

Lu Ting hissed, Qiu Yibei gave in immediately, supported Lu Ting, half angry and half blamed, and said, "If you want to see it, you can't say a few nice words. Do you want to grab it?"

With the help of Qiu Yibei's strength, Lu Ting directly paralyzed on him and said, "Then you show me?"

"Call husband."

"Then I won't watch." Lu Ting immediately stood up straight.

Before Lu Ting could turn around and leave, someone grabbed him under his armpit, and his feet jumped into the air, and he sat on the cabinet.

Qiu Yibei rested her hands on both sides of Lu Ting's body, raised her head to look at Lu Ting oppressively, and said, "You tell me, I'll tell you, one for one."

His eyes rolled twice in Lu Ting's sockets, he smiled brightly, very naturally, and called loudly: "Husband!"

Qiu Yibei obviously didn't expect Lu Ting to yell, the expression remained on his face, and soon he smiled helplessly: "You always do this, you don't play cards according to common sense."

While Qiu Yibei shook his head, Lu Ting hugged Qiu Yibei.

Because the cabinet was relatively high, she was worried that Lu Ting would fall down, so Qiu Yibei quickly hugged Lu Ting and stroked Lu Ting's spine with her fingers.

Over Qiu Yibei's shoulder, Lu Ting saw the photo.

Because of the big movement just now, more than half of the photo jumped out of Qiu Yibei's back pocket, and all the content in the photo entered Lu Ting's eyes.

It was about a summer, Lu Ting was studying on the first floor of the library near the window, a bird passed by, and the shadow flicked across the desk, Lu Ting happened to look up and look out the window.

The sun just came in and shone on Lu Ting's face. At that moment, the tense corners of Lu Ting's mouth gradually softened, and he smiled slightly, which also moved Qiu Yibei's hand to press the shutter.

The bell tower on Indus Avenue has struck 12 bells, and a new day has come.

Lu Ting stared at himself in the photo, and said seriously:

"Happy birthday, Ah Bei. Every birthday in the future, you will have me to accompany you."