When Lan Yangbing woke up the next day, Lu Qizhi was no longer at home.

Lao Li prepared breakfast on the first floor, and when he went down, he happened to put a cup of hot milk on the dining table. Out of politeness, he still thanked him.

"Master Lan, how did you sleep last night?"

"Hmm... that's pretty good." Lan Yangbing nodded, he didn't lie, although staying here was not out of his will, but the result made him undeniably happy, lying on Lu Qingliao's former bed, he even He also dreamed of Lu Qingliao in his youth, it was a sweet dream.

Old Li smiled, and sat down at the opposite side of the dining table. He watched Lan Yangbing eat, was quiet for a while, and said, "Young Master Lan, Eldest Young Master...is he alright?"

Lan Yangbing hesitated for a moment with the spoon in his mouth, then nodded.

He didn't really want to answer this question. After all, Lu Qizhi had to investigate clearly even his boyfriend, so there was no reason why he didn't know about his son's recent situation. This kind of question seemed a little fake.

Lao Li probably also saw his evasion, sighed, and said: "It is our fault to investigate your matter, I apologize to you on behalf of the master, young master Lan, after all, you are the lover of the young master, if some things can be solved Help me say a few words..."

Lan Yangbing suddenly felt that the breakfast was boring. He put the spoon back into the bowl, shook his head, and interrupted him: "I will not interfere with his decision, nor will I do anything that will cause him conflicts."

Lu Qingliao is Lu Qingliao, even if he is Lu Qingliao's boyfriend, so what?Neither of them has any position to make decisions for each other. This is respect and the bottom line of getting along with each other.

Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, Lao Li sighed again. He put the plate on the table into the kitchen, hesitated for a while, and walked to Lan Yangbing, "Master Lan, the master asked me to take you back, but before that... I I want to show you somewhere first."

When he said this, his expression was very complicated, Lan Yangbing frowned, but still couldn't bear to refuse.

After leaving the villa, the butler drove him to continue walking up the mountain. Lan Yangbing looked out of the car window. For some reason, he had a premonition in his heart that the place he was going to... probably had something to do with Duan Qing.

After driving for less than 10 minutes, Lao Li stopped the car slowly, looked ahead, and said, "Here we are."

Lan Yangbing followed his gaze and saw a garden surrounded by fences.

"This is...?" He followed Lao Li into the garden, and after passing two paths, Lan Yangbing was stunned by the scene ahead.

This is not a secret garden, but... a cemetery.

In front of him, there is a grave.

"..." Lan Yangbing was stunned, and looked up at the tombstone. The words "beloved wife Duan Qing" seemed extremely ironic.

Lao Li came out from behind him and shouted to the front: "Master."

It was only then that Lan Yangbing realized that there was a third person present. He had focused all his attention on the tombstone just now, and for a moment he didn't realize that Lu Qizhi was sitting on the stone steps beside him.

He took a step back subconsciously, "Mr. Lu."

Lu Qizhi didn't turn his head to look at them, his gaze was still fixed on the tombstone, as if he could see something through it, and after a long time, he responded, "Why did you bring him here?"

Old Li didn't speak.

Lan Yangbing took a look at their master and servant, stepped forward to pay respects to Duan Qing's tomb, and whispered: "Auntie, it's the first time we meet, my name is Lan Yangbing, it's... Lu Qingliao's son. friend."

There is a faded old photo on the tombstone. You can vaguely see the voice and smile of the former beauty. She is gentle and generous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the beauty of the country.

But thinking about it, if she can give birth to such good-looking sons as Lu Qingliao and Lu Tingxing, the mother is naturally a beauty, but her life is a bit rough, if she is still alive...

Looking at the smile on the photo, Lan Yangbing was inexplicably sad, and his dissatisfaction with Lu Qizhi deepened. He turned his back to Lu Qizhi, and said bluntly to Lao Li, "Can you send me back now?"

Lu Qizhi stood up holding his cane, and said flatly, "Since you're here, why don't you stay a little longer."

Lan Yangbing frowned, and was about to refute, when he heard Lu Qizhi say: "Your foot is still recovering, let the doctor come and look at it for you this afternoon."

"...Mr. Lu, do you never consider other people's feelings when you do things?" Unbearable, Lan Yangbing turned to look at him, trying to see a trace of remorse in the old man's eyes, but there was nothing in those eyes that had been through vicissitudes. No.

Lu Qizhizhu took two steps forward with his cane, and paused when he heard that, with the same indifferent expression, "I only do what I think should be done."

"...You are simply obsessed with obsession!" Lan Yangbing said angrily, and he was worried about being in the cemetery, and he didn't want to lose his temper in front of Duan Qing, so he tried his best to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart, and asked Lu Qizhi in a low voice: "What do you think should be done?" Are things necessarily right? Why can’t you put yourself in someone else’s shoes?”

"Whether it's about the auntie or the teacher, it's all because of your wishful thinking that led to today's situation." Panting, Lan Yangbing continued: "The reason why he ran away from home is because he didn't want to face you. , Facing this family, no matter what you two say or do to me, I will never mention you in front of him. Therefore, there is no need for you to continue wasting time on me. "

He should have listened to Lan Yangxi a long time ago, giving up this shoot and not coming to country D, or going home directly after shooting the magazine, is better than standing in front of Duan Qing's tomb and being dizzy with Lu Qizhi's anger!

It's terrible.

Probably because the emotional ups and downs affected his body too much, Lan Yangbing suddenly felt pain in his right leg, and he staggered when he stood still. He bent down and rubbed the wound, and repeated: "Can you let me go back to the hotel now?" ?”

A shadow shrouded his head, Lan Yangbing raised his eyes to see that Lu Qizhi was standing in front of him, his expression still indifferent.

"You..." Lan Yang was so angry that he simply gave up his manners and upbringing, and stared straight at him, no longer hiding his dissatisfaction.

Lu Qizhi looked down at his right leg, and said, "Your leg."

"It fell, don't you know it all?"

"I didn't expect them to break your leg," Lu Qizhi said.

"I didn't expect it either, who would have thought of it..." Lan Yangbing pouted, suddenly thought of something, his body froze, he looked at him suddenly, and said in disbelief: "What do you mean that 'they' would Let me break my leg? Could it be that my injury is also related to you...?"

Lu Qizhi didn't speak, nor did he deny it.

Lan Yangbing opened his mouth, a sense of powerlessness swept over him, he suddenly felt boring, Lu Qizhi was hopeless at all.

"Before I came here, I kept thinking about what kind of person the teacher's father would be. I searched a lot of news about you on the Internet, and most of them were positive, so I thought that maybe one day the teacher would be willing to come back again. Come to this house." Lan Yangbing said in a low voice, "But you let me down, very disappointed."

"Even if he returns to this home, he will still choose to leave one day, and this is all because of what you think he should do..."

"Mr. Lu, when you let someone set me up, did you ever think about how much self-blame and pain he would have if he found out about this matter?" Lan Yangbing straightened up and looked down at his palm Heart, during the few days when he was still in the hospital, Lu Qingliao would always hold his hand when only the two of them were together.

At first he thought it was the teacher who felt sorry for him, but after learning about Duan Qing, he realized that it was actually a very insecure move.

Lu Qingliao was afraid of losing him, and the instigator of all this was Lu Qizhi.

"You are an unqualified father, and you are also an unqualified husband." Lan Yangbing said: "I will not tell anyone what happened in the past two days, but I also hope that you can let the teacher go and don't let him continue Live in your shadow."

"If you still have a trace of father-son love in your heart." He bent down, bowed in the direction of Lu Qizhi and Duan Qing, then walked out the way he came from without looking at him again.

Before leaving, he vaguely heard the housekeeper sigh, but it had nothing to do with him anymore, he was going back to the country, and then found Lu Qingliao, hugged his boyfriend, and told him how much he missed him.

"Master, go back, it's raining."

Lu Qizhi shook his head, took the umbrella in his hand, and still sat on the stone steps in front of the tombstone.

Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, the housekeeper could only go back to the car first.

Only one person and one umbrella were left in the cemetery.

"Your son probably won't come back." Lu Qizhi said, "In fact, you won't come back either."

He covered the tombstone with an umbrella, and there were still raindrops being blown by the wind on the photo.

He raised his hand to wipe off the rain on the photo, and stared at the photo blankly.

"In your next life, remember to stay far away from me, the farther the better."

For a long time, he left the umbrella beside the tombstone and walked into the rain alone.

Lan Yangbing had never been so eager to return to his heart. After he returned to the hotel, he asked Wenyu to help him buy a plane ticket. The little assistant turned on the computer and asked him, "What's the matter, Bingbing?"

"It's nothing." Lan Yangbing pretended to be stupid, blinked his eyes and adopted the strategy of fooling around, "Anyway, the magazine is finished shooting, and there is no fun staying here, and it is raining, so why don't you go home and sleep early."

"..." Wen Yu gave a half-believing voice, "By the way, Bingbing, after you go back, you still have to go to the hospital for reexamination, right?"

"Well, before going abroad, the doctor said that he is recovering well. Apart from being unable to run and jump, the daily impact is not very big. What's wrong?"

"When you didn't come back this morning, I received a call from Brother Ji. He said," Wen Yu recalled, and said, "There will be a live music festival on Christmas Eve next month, and the guests will be Chinese pop music. Singer, the venue is still at the National Stadium, and the scale is similar to our last time at the National Stadium. The organizer wants to invite you, but the company has not responded yet considering your situation."

"You don't need to run the whole venue for this kind of activity, so it should be fine..." Lan Yangbing looked down at his stubborn right leg, and patted it encouragingly, "I'm fine, but I might have to trouble the choreographer to make it work for me." I was being lazy."

"Then I'll reply Brother Ji like this first."

"Good~"

After booking the ticket, Wen Yu went to the side to call Ji Xiao, Lan Yangbing lay on the bed for a while, logged on to the Weibo account, and before he got a few beautiful pictures, he was swiped by a series of birthday support blogs .

Lan Yangbing was stunned for 0.01 second, and suddenly let out a terrifying scream.

He was absent-minded these two days because of Lu Qizhi's affairs, unexpectedly, unexpectedly forgot such an important matter! ! !

Wen Yu was frightened by his screams, and trotted over to ask, "What's the matter? What happened??"

Lan Yangbing looked back at him with a mournful face, and murmured: "Christmas Eve... what date is it?"

Wen Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "December 24, the next day is Christmas."

Lan Yangbing looked at his phone in despair, and a topic on the screen hit the bullseye.

#1224 Lu Qingliao Thirty Years Old#

Finish!Egg!up!

He actually forgot his boyfriend's birthday, and had to go to other places to participate in activities that day.

He did not forget that when he was nestled in Lu Qingliao's arms, he vowed to give him a very, very, very unforgettable birthday.

It is indeed very unforgettable. People who can only see him in the live broadcast may have to wait from [-] or [-] o'clock when the show starts until [-] o'clock when they appear on the stage. This night is almost unforgettable. Can you not forget it?

"..." Lan Yangbing wailed, slapped himself on the forehead unrepentantly, and clicked on Lu Tingxing's WeChat as if looking for a straw.

Bingbing: Xingxing, is there anything your brother likes in particular?

Bingbing: Anything is fine, but it must be the one you like the most.

Bingbing: I like it so much that when I get angry, I feel better when I see this kind of thing

Bingbing: Wait online, hurry up! ! ! [crying] [crying]

Xing Xing: Isn't that you?

Bingbing: ………

The author has something to say: Bingbing: ...... You are such a clever little ghost.

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