As Cheng Ye said, Xie Yuan, at all costs, brought together the top orthopaedic surgeons in the country and held a special consultation for him in the form of a small seminar.
Qiu Li did not refuse Xie Yuan's help, and of course he had no position to refuse, because Xie Yuan was not helping him, but just helping his daughter repair him.
He has been carrying out rehabilitation training in accordance with the doctor's instructions.
At the same time, Qiu Li also rejected Song Yuhe's postgraduate quota, and he still decided to take the exam himself and take the Beicheng University exam.
Song Yuhe really didn't want him to leave. With the qualities Qiu Li showed in this operation, he was very likely to train him into a very good successor to the police force.
You know, the police force desperately needs such highly gifted psychological talents.
However, Qiu Li has made up his mind. He wants to go back to Beicheng. He wants to go back to the city where his beloved girl lives. He will fulfill his promise not to be separated from her for an hour, a minute or a second.
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The old professors of Haicheng University who had always been optimistic about Qiu Li had many criticisms against Song Yuhe.
When Qiu Li filled out the application for the postgraduate study, the whole hospital unanimously approved it, but Song Yu and this guy said that his mental state was not right and rejected it.
It's alright now, and now I beg others to stay, but they don't give face.
Song Yuhe was also unable to express his suffering, so he could only sigh.
During this time, Jiang Yu had been accompanying Qiu Li in rehabilitation training. In his spare time, he went to the school library with him to prepare for the final sprint for the postgraduate entrance examination.
But Qiu Li gradually discovered that Jiang Yu has been staring at the phone more frequently recently.
When I have something to do, I always look at my phone, as if I am chatting with someone, and sometimes I stare at the screen and smirk.
All signs indicate that the girlfriend is out there... there is a cat.
He's starting to get restless, trying to figure out what's going on, even sneaking a peek at her phone when she goes to the bathroom.
WeChat is clean, there are no suspicious objects, and there are basically group messages in Kukuu.
Who did she have such a good time with
…
Jiang Yu is chatting with the future [Qiu Li].
Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief since Qiu Li, who was "resurrected from the dead", sent her the news that she was safe.
"So now... is everything back to normal?"
[Qiu Li]: "Compared to the last ending, it's normal now."
Jiang Yu: "So how are you living now? I mean... have you lived the life you want?"
[Qiu Li]: "It's just a little better than death. I'm still in prison, with a life sentence."
"how come!"
Jiang Yu raised his head in surprise and looked at Qiu Li, who was seriously writing a question across the table. Under the sunlight from the slanted window, he was clean and pure, and he wrote the English translation seriously.
Everything seems to be moving in a better direction.
It's hard for Jiang Yu to imagine that such a Qiu Li, the future direction is still... life imprisonment
Qiu Li noticed that she was looking at him, raised his head and glanced at her, his eyes were inquiring, as if there was still dissatisfaction.
"Who the hell are you talking to?"
"Ah, no."
Jiang Yu put the phone back under the table and continued chatting with [Qiu Li] secretly, "Did I make a mistake somewhere?"
[Qiu Li]: "If the 300 million fund has not been credited, it means that the mission has not been successful. You should know this."
Jiang Yu: "So I worked so hard for so many years, and it didn't change the final outcome at all?"
[Qiu Li]: "There are also changes."
Jiang Yu: "Really?"
[Qiu Li]: "It has changed who I am now, I love you very much."
Jiang Yu: "Ah"
[Qiu Li]: "Xiaoyu, I really miss you. If you have time, talk to me more."
Jiang Yu had a hard time imagining the future Qiu Li, how he would live a life without the light of day, and what kind of torment he would endure in a cold prison.
Thinking of this, she was extremely distressed.
Jiang Yu: "Ali, you are fine, I won't let you stay inside for a long time!"
With a "bang", Qiu Li, who was in progress across the table, slapped the book on the table, got up and left with a sullen face.
His legs and feet have not fully recovered, and walking without the aid of crutches seems a little difficult.
Jiang Yu quickly chased after him and supported him: "Where are you going, I'll take you there."
Qiu Li shook off her hand: "toilet."
She helped him to the door of the men's toilet and asked thoughtfully, "Do you want me to help you?"
Qiu Li leaned against the wall and walked into the toilet, but after taking a few steps, he turned back again, with a bit of anger on his face: "Jiang Yu, if you dance well in ballet, it doesn't mean you can cheat."
Jiang Yu: ? ?
What the fuck is this talking about
…
Qiu Li suspected that Jiang Yu had a cat outside, but Jiang Yu found that he couldn't argue for himself.
Chatting with your future boyfriend and caring about his condition, is this cheating
Perhaps only philosophers can answer this question.
Anyway, she didn't think that it was the same person, and the future Qiu Li could experience everything she experienced with him and the feelings they generated.
To a certain extent, Jiang Yu is chatting with her future husband.
Is chatting with your husband cheating
The answer must be no.
But Qiu Li was a particularly jealous man, and when his jealousy came up, there was nothing wrong with him, and there were thorns all over his body.
In the evening, the two of them were eating a small hot pot for two at a food stall outside the school. When Qiu Li stabbed the food that Jiang Yu had finally boiled away for the tenth time, Jiang Yu finally couldn't take it anymore and put down his chopsticks and said angrily: " Qiu Li, what do you mean!"
Qiu Li poked a piece of pork belly from her bowl and said with a blank face, "People who cheat are not qualified to eat meat."
Jiang Yu said patiently, "I didn't cheat!"
Qiu Li pointed to his eyes: "I'm not blind. When you were chatting with that stinky and shameless man, the micro-expression you unconsciously showed has betrayed you."
"..."
Have you ever scolded yourself like that
Jiang Yu knew how strong Qiu Li's insight was. After all, he was a man who could achieve the pinnacle in the field of psychology.
She was also a little angry, and simply broke the can and said: "Yes, that's right, I'm just chatting with my future husband, are you satisfied?"
After saying this, the air was silent for ten seconds at the same time.
Jiang Yu could clearly feel the expression of the young man on the other side, and became cold: "You say it again."
As if... the joke went too far.
She added: "No, the candidate for the future husband is still undecided... You still have a good chance of winning."
Qiu Li asked with a sullen face, "What did he do? How did he know each other? Or an ordinary friend or an ambiguous relationship?"
"Uh, netizens, it's a bit ambiguous, what are you doing, I'll think about it..." Jiang Yu said with a smile: "He's a professional killer, and now he's a lonely guy, chatting with me online."
Qiu Li saw that Jiang Yu was playing with him and teasing him. While he was relieved, he was a little unwilling. He stretched out his hand and squeezed her cheek hard: "Jiang Yu, are you able to bear it?"
Jiang Yu pushed his hand away, rubbed his face, and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm capable. During the years you've been gone, I don't know how many boys have chased me."
"so?"
"You said it yourself, it's impossible for a person to like only one person in his life." Jiang Yu gave Qiu Li back what he said on the night of breaking up: "Even if I chat with someone else, what right do you have to be angry? Let's talk first. You are the one who broke up, you are the one who hypnotized me, and you are the one who untied the handcuffs and ran away... You can betray me, can't I just wander off and look at other scenery?"
Qiu Li understood, the little girl was going to settle accounts after the autumn.
It was he who owed more and felt ashamed.
Not to mention chatting with other men on their mobile phones, even if she brought an ambiguous object in front of him, Qiu Li was not qualified to say anything.
Qiu Li took a deep breath, calmed down, and restrained her emotions and asked her, "Is that other scenery beautiful?"
"Quite good looking."
Jiang Yu pouted. Compared with the current Qiu Li, the future [Qiu Li] will be more mature and patient. He will look for her the first time he goes online, so he will not be jealous and angry, and he will teach her how to get along with her current self.
Seeing Qiu Li bowing his head to eat without speaking, Jiang Yu poked the back of his hand: "Are you angry?"
"Well." He made no secret of his emotions: "Very angry."
"What happens when you get angry?"
"do not know."
She probed further: "Break up again?"
"It doesn't matter." Qiu Li lowered his head and said confidently, "As long as we don't break up, Ben Gong is still the queen."
"..."
Jiang Yu was amused by him: "Who are you in this palace with?"
"Bengong's son is the emperor, and Bengong will be the mother and queen dowager in the future."
"Hahahaha nerve!"
Seeing her smile, Qiu Li also smiled lightly, finally feeling a little better.
"Don't chat with other people." He said to her seriously, "I'll make you happy in the future, okay."
Jiang Yu really had no resistance to this guy's gentle appearance. She turned off her phone and said, "I won't talk to him anymore, and I'll just be an ordinary friend in the future, okay?"
Qiu Li nodded with satisfaction, and then gave her a small piece of five flowers: "I'm not an unreasonable person."
"Um."
Jiang Yu picked up the pork belly and was about to put it in his mouth, but he heard him whisper: "Bengong thinks it would be better if the contact information could be deleted."
"..."
In the evening, Qiu Li sent Jiang Yu back to the hotel.
After his n-th time on the way, Jiang Yu finally picked up his mobile phone and deleted WeChat in front of him: "King vinegar, I'm satisfied now!"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Qiu Li's mouth: "Are you kidding me? You deleted Chen Wei's WeChat."
"..."
"Can you stop being unreasonable, don't you know who I am?" Jiang Yu finally couldn't take it anymore, and said with a little anger: "After so many years, can't even give this basic trust to my boyfriend."
Qiu Li looked down at his left leg.
Although he has tried very hard to control, hold back the great pain, let himself walk like a normal person.
But barely.
Now, he is not so good after all, and he is too afraid of losing it.
Just like what he said to Xie Yuan, he finally managed to climb back... Even if she was beyond recognition, he would still hold her selfishly.
He didn't want to go back to the endless hell without light.
After Jiang Yu and Qiu Li parted ways, they also regretted it a little bit. Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, he lowered his head and sent a message to [Qiu Li]—
"I seem to have annoyed you again, and I may not be able to contact you often."
[Qiu Li]: "I know."
"I can't be in constant contact, I need to know what will happen in the future so that I can prevent it in time."
[Qiu Li]: "There is no way to tell, because anything you do in the next second may affect the trajectory. The future I tell you this second is not necessarily the future you will face, it is very possible I will mislead you."
Jiang Yu sighed: "I am unlucky when I meet you."
This task... is really difficult and bumpy.
However, [Qiu Li] replied, "How lucky I am to meet Xiao Yu."
Jiang Yu: "Thank you, tell me how to coax my boyfriend next :)"
[Qiu Li]: "No need to coax."
"Eh?"
While Jiang Yu was taking a shower, the door suddenly banged.
She came out wet, walked to the door in her bathrobe, and looked out through the cat's eyes.
It's Qiu Li.
"Light rain."
"What's up?"
"Yes." He was silent for a few minutes and said, "My boyfriend came back and admitted his mistake."
"..."
Jiang Yu opened the door, and Qiu Li walked in, but never thought that the girl in front of her was only wearing a thin short bath towel.
Her black hair was dripping with water, her neck was as white as sebum, her face was flushed, and she was a little shy, looking at him unnaturally—
"Isn't it a mistake?"
"Ang." Qiu Li's mind suddenly became dull.
"Admit it."
Qiu Li walked into the room and closed the door.
Jiang Yu noticed the undercurrent in his dark eyes.
"you... ... "
His slender fingertips fell to the neckline of the girl's bath towel, skillfully picked it apart, and then picked her up—
"Save it first, and recognize it together tomorrow morning."
"..."