I'm old, so cute

They all shook a little. When he bent down to move the bricks, he couldn't stand still for a while, and even dropped his mobile phone on the ground.

Wang Jinchuan said angrily: "Don't pretend! Do you want me to kill Yan Qiao?"

"Don't, don't hurt him." Xing Bailu's panting became heavier, "I didn't pretend, I'm really uncomfortable, my chest hurts, really..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"I'll move right away..."

Xing Bailu moved seven or eight bricks for a long time.

He finally stood up and said to the camera: "I can just jump off, you can tell me now, why did you help Zhao Jilin kill someone?"

Wang Jinchuan was still biting to death: "Jump!"

Xing Bailu's attitude became a little tougher: "I'm going to die, if you don't let me die clearly, won't you be afraid that I will go back on my word?"

Wang Jinchuan said impatiently, "For money."

Xing Bailu said: "What about now? He has been arrested, why are you still willing to work for him?"

Wang Jin preached: "It's still about money."

Xing Bailu said: "I can also give you money."

"Why should I trust you?" Wang Jin preached, "Jump!"

Xing Bailu put down his phone and tried his best to climb up, while saying: "So, it was really Zhao Jilin who gave you money to let you run over Mr. Yan and Mrs. Yan with a car?"

Wang Jinchuan sneered: "So what if you know?"

Xing Bailu asked again: "He gave you 210 million to kill President Yan and his wife. I want to know, how much did you charge Zhao Jilin for killing me?"

Wang Jinchuan was silent for two seconds, but still opened his mouth: "290 million."

"Huh?" Xing Bailu lowered his raised leg, "Am I so valuable?"

Wang Jin preached: "It's not that you are worth money, but that you can take the blame for Mr. Zhao, and Mr. Zhao's life is valuable."

"Oh..." Xing Bailu got off the brick and said, "Then I don't want to take the blame for him. I am the largest shareholder of the Yan Group and I still have so many shares. Stop dancing."

Wang Jinchuan was probably a little confused, and he said after a while: "What are you doing? Are you not afraid that I will kill Yan Qiao?"

Xing Bailu breathed out: "Yan Qiao, stop pretending, get up and work." As he spoke, he leaned on the railing neatly, sat on it, and picked up his phone again.

Wang Jinchuan probably hadn't realized what Xing Bailu's words meant, but when he saw that Xing Bailu was panting three times before, he was able to jump onto the railing in an instant just now, and he suddenly felt something was wrong. Before he could recover, the wrist holding the dagger was suddenly taken by someone. strangle.

Seeing Yan Qiao on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes, Xing Bailu sat up straight away.

Meanwhile, security guards filed in from outside.

"You..." Wang Jinchuan was controlled by the security guards before he could finish his sentence. The camera of the mobile phone went dark instantly, and it must have fallen on the sofa. Xing Bailu heard him still say, "Let me go! What are you doing! Let go! open!"

Wang Jinchuan's voice became farther and farther away.

The phone was quickly returned to Yan Qiao's hands, and Yan Qiao's familiar face appeared on the camera: "Xiaolu, it's fine here, don't worry."

Xing Bailu raised his phone and was about to speak when someone suddenly pushed open the door of the rooftop and rushed out.

Seeing Xing Bailu sitting on the railing, Lu Mingjia's expression changed drastically and he rushed towards him: "Xing Bailu, get the fuck down!"

Yan Qiao just stood up from the sofa and said a word to Xing Bailu, but he didn't know what happened to Xing Bailu. He didn't hear his response, but the camera blurred instantly.

"Little Lu? What's the matter, Little Lu?" He frowned and looked carefully.

No, it's not blurry, it's the phone that fell from a height!

"Little deer!" Yan Qiao felt numb from head to toe, and his whole body felt a chill.

"President Xiao Yan, people have already..."

Before Chang Chuan could finish his sentence, the person in front of him rushed out without hesitation.

The moment Xing Bailu turned around instinctively to grab the phone, the other hand was grabbed by Lu Mingjia who rushed over.

Without hesitation, Lu Mingjia directly hugged the person on the railing by the waist: "You are crazy! You almost fell!"

Xing Bailu didn't feel anything just now, but when the phone fell, when he instinctively went to grab it, he clearly felt that he was a little out of balance. If Lu Mingjia hadn't rushed over, he really had to fall just now!

The moment the feeling of fear climbed up, Xing Bailu heard his heartbeat suddenly speed up. He held his chest and took a deep breath, but he couldn't calm down for a while.

"Xing Bailu! Don't be scary!" Lu Mingjia saw that the value of Xing Bailu's wrist was constantly jumping up, and ran into the building without saying a word.

It wasn't until he returned to the VIP building that Xing Bailu came to his senses: "How did you get on the rooftop?"

Lu Mingjia was still in shock: "How could Yan Qiao let you go up to the rooftop alone in such a cold sky? The more I thought about it, the more something was wrong, so I went up to have a look. What happened to you just now? You don't...you don't want to commit suicide, do you? "

Xing Bailu rubbed his chest: "If you don't suddenly appear to scare me, my phone won't drop. I just want to fish for my phone. I commit suicide only when I have something wrong."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Mingjia saw Xing Bailu's suicide note on the bed, and his eyeballs suddenly widened.

Xing Bailu: "..." How can I explain this?

Lu Mingjia hurriedly rang the bell, and the nurses made a fuss and alarmed Director Ma as well.

Director Ma checked and asked, "Does your chest hurt?"

Xing Bailu shook his head: "I'm really fine, I'm fine at all."

Lu Mingjia said with a sullen face: "He's lying, his heart was beating very fast just now, and he was still shaking."

Xing Bailu supported his forehead: "You almost scared me so much that I fell from the 30th floor, who wouldn't shake?"

Lu Mingjia said: "If I don't hold you back, you just jumped off! Director Ma, do you need to find a psychiatrist for him? He even wrote the suicide note."

Xing Bailu stopped him but didn't. When Director Ma saw the word "suicide note", his face turned pale with fright.

Five minutes later, Rong Licheng came in person, and Secretary Shang who was beside him also looked nervous, as if facing a formidable enemy.

It was only at this time that Xing Bailu realized that this Dean Rong is not only a top expert in brain surgery, but also has made great achievements in the field of psychology.

but--

"Uncle, I really don't want to commit suicide..."

In the face of "evidence", Xing Bailu felt that his defense was particularly weak.

He simply took a deep breath, and lay down on the hospital bed with nothing to love: "Why don't you open the suicide note to see the contents?"

Lu Mingjia hesitated.

Director Ma immediately said: "I can't watch this, let's wait for President Xiaoyan to come."

Rong Licheng said earnestly: "What happened, Xiaolu? Didn't my uncle tell you that your illness can be cured? Although you need to rest for a long time, there will be no sequelae in the future. You can relax and stop thinking about it. "

"Yeah. Hmmmm." Anyway, no one believed the explanation, so Xing Bailu chose to lie down and let it go.

When Yan Qiao came, he saw many people surrounding the hospital bed.

"Little deer!" His face was pale when he rushed in.

"Yan Qiao, tell them I'm not..." Xing Bailu was hugged by Yan Qiao as soon as he sat up.

Yan Qiao's voice was trembling: "Fortunately...fortunately, you didn't jump off."

Xing Bailu: "..."

Those people looked at him even more wrongly.

Rong Licheng's expression became more serious, and he patted Yan Qiao's shoulder: "Qiao Qiao, you all go out first, let uncle have a good chat with Xiao Lu."

Yan Qiao turned around in surprise: "What do you want to talk to him about?"

Xing Bailu finally seized the opportunity and said, "Talk to me about my suicide."

Yan Qiao was stunned: "What suicide?"

Lu Mingjia was a little angry: "Where did you go just now? Do you know that Xing Bailu left a suicide note and wanted to jump off the roof of the inpatient department!" Lu Mingjia was so angry that he threw the suicide note in front of Yan Qiao.

Yan Qiao glanced at it before realizing what was going on with the suicide note. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Oh, it's okay, Uncle, you guys go out first."

Lu Mingjia's eyeballs almost fell out when he heard him lightly say that he was fine.

But in the end Lu Mingjia was taken out by Rong Licheng and Director Ma.

The door to the ward was locked.

Yan Qiao still hugged Xing Bailu for a long time: "I saw your phone fell from upstairs, and I was really scared by you."

To be honest, Xing Bailu himself was taken aback.

"Where's Wang Jinchuan?" Xing Bailu asked in a low voice.

Yan Qiao said: "I caught it, my father will deal with it." He still had some lingering fears, "How do you know I'm pretending?"

Xing Bailu squinted his eyes and looked at him: "You revealed your secrets from the beginning, okay? When Wang Jinchuan asked me to jump off the roof of the inpatient department, I saw your hands tremble. I was so scared that I had to ask him for the suicide note in a hurry. What are you going to write, otherwise he almost saw it! You've already pretended, why are you so impatient?"

Yan Qiao's palms are sweating at this moment, that's where the little deer jumped from in his previous life.

So when he heard that Wang Jin lived on the roof of the inpatient building, he almost jumped up.

How can you not be afraid?

How afraid of history repeating itself!

Xing Bailu didn't see Yan Qiao's expression, and continued: "Later when I said I was uncomfortable and lacked energy, your eyes moved."

Yan Qiao himself didn't realize it. At that time, he heard that Xiaolu was panting a little, and he said he was not feeling well. He subconsciously became nervous, but later he heard that his voice became weaker and weaker, and he knew that Xiaolu was pretending.It is true that his body has not recovered during these days, but it is not so weak all of a sudden.

"Fortunately, Wang Jinchuan was focused on my suicide note and didn't notice you, otherwise all previous efforts would have been wasted." Xing Bailu chuckled lightly, "But we have a good understanding, I'm afraid you didn't hold back and jumped up halfway. Well, finally wait until Wang Jinchuan admits it, and record it, right?"

"Yeah." Yan Qiao nodded, "I'm still very worried about you."

"I won't really jump." Xing Bailu hid his cold hands in Yan Qiao's coat pocket, and asked, "How do you know that Wang Jinchuan will go to the group today?"

Yan Qiao's thoughts finally became clearer: "He didn't go there today."

"What?" Xing Bailu looked at him in surprise.

Yan Qiao said: "At that time, after Zhao Jilin was arrested, my father sent someone to Wang Jinchuan's house, but Wang Yuan said that Wang Jinchuan had delivered the goods a few days ago, and we couldn't find Wang Jinchuan after all, so we concluded that he hadn't left Ninghai, but my father let People searched for a long time, but there was no trace of him. My father was afraid that he would come to the group, and he specially strengthened the security downstairs, and the people who entered and exited the gate were strictly censored. Just like this, there is still no clue. But a living person is not It may have disappeared out of thin air, he must be hiding somewhere."

Xing Bailu widened his eyes slightly: "So you suspect that he is probably hiding in the city?"

Yan Qiao nodded: "That's right, my father asked someone to call up the monitoring of Zhao Jilin a few days before he was arrested, and he found Wang Jinchuan. He entered the building with Zhao Jilin's help before the martial law in the building, and he never left. Pass the building. Zhao Jilin thought very carefully, probably prepared everything for Wang Jinchuan, just to prevent us from finding him."

Xing Bailu frowned and said, "At that time, as long as the building was surrounded, Wang Jinchuan would definitely not be able to escape. Why didn't uncle arrest him?"

Yan Qiao sighed: "It is indeed possible to catch him, but if he is caught, as long as he does not admit his employment relationship with Zhao Jilin, it is still useless. Besides, I also really want to know what kind of trick Zhao Jilin is trying to play. So my father decided to clean up Because of the air vents, many pinhole cameras were installed inside the group. Instead of going through the monitoring room, it is directly connected to the president's office."

Xing Bailu said: "Wang Jinchuan won't be hiding in Zhao Jilin's office forever?"

"It was before." Yan Qiao said, "But after Zhao Jilin's accident, the police later searched his office. After that, Wang Jinchuan hid in the lounge in my office."

Xing Bailu widened his eyes slightly: "He really can pick a place! I haven't even slept on the bed in the rest room in Xiaoyan's office!"

Yan Qiao couldn't help laughing: "Unhappy?"

Xing Bailu snorted and said, "Should I be happy? He is really good. You happened to accompany me back to Tongcheng at that time. Even if he held a party in your office, no one would know!"

Yan Qiao said: "Someone still knows that. Special Assistant Chang sees him coming in and out of my lounge every day, and he even went through all the documents in my office, but it's nothing important, so let him do it. Then At that time, we all thought he was waiting for me to go back and wanted to attack me, and Chang Tezhu also saw him put medicine in my drinking water."

Xing Bailu sneered: "I didn't expect that his final target would be me, and he wanted me to take the blame for the car accident. It's really possible."

"It's not all about you." Yan Qiao lowered his eyes and gently kissed Xing Bailu's thin lips, his eyes were slightly red, "If you really left a suicide note and jumped off, I don't want to live anymore."

Zhao Jilin's calculations were well planned, and Xing Bailu committed suicide by taking the blame. In fact, he directly destroyed Yan Qiao, and he was taking revenge on Yan's family.

Xing Bailu's heart sank suddenly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you do what Zhao Jilin wanted? Even if I really jumped, after a long time...it will be fine."

Yan Qiao hugged Xing Bailu tightly and did not speak.

The longer the time passes, the more I miss it, the more I blame myself, and the more I can't live.

Little deer won't understand that feeling.

Yeah, he never needs to understand.

Xing Bailu stroked his back lightly: "Okay, I'm fine now, and I'll be fine in the future."

"Ah."

Yan Qiao thought about the diary again, he thought about it, and was thinking how to ask Xing Bailu, when suddenly he heard him sneezed twice, Yan Qiao almost instinctively stretched out his hand to touch the back of his neck.

It's a little hot.

It was windy and cold on the roof, and Xing Bailu's resistance was poor, so it really wasn't good to stay on it for so long!

Xing Bailu smiled, "I just felt cold before, not much."

Yan Qiao hurriedly asked Director Ma to come in and feed Xing Bailu medicine.

Xing Bailu felt drowsy after taking the medicine and tossing about.

"Little deer!" Tong Qian rushed over upon hearing the news, and as soon as she entered the door of the ward, she saw Yan Qiao silencing her.Tong Qian walked over quietly and said anxiously, "How did you find Xiaolu?"

Wang Jinchuan had been watched for a long time, whether it was Yan Jicheng or Mr. Yan, even Tong Qian had people around him to protect him, but no one thought that Wang Jinchuan's target would be Xing Bailu, so that there was no one around Xing Bailu.

Tong Qian broke out in a cold sweat when she heard the news.

"Are you okay?" Tong Qian gently tucked Xing Bailu's quilt and asked, "Is Xiaolu frightened?"

Yan Qiao remembered that when Wang Jinchuan and Xing Bailu played the video, Xing Bailu acted as if nothing had happened, and he wanted to laugh, but he was not frightened at all, the person who was really frightened was Yan Qiao, right?

"It's okay, I just caught a cold." Yan Qiao gently shook Xing Bailu's hand, hesitated for a while, got up and said, "You take care of it first, I'll go out for a while."

When he reached the door, Yan Qiao turned around, still not at ease: "Mom, please leave Xiao Lu's bedside alone."

Tong Qian nodded again and again: "I know, I won't go anywhere until you come back."

After Yan Qiao left the hospital, he drove straight to the police station.

Chang Chuan was waiting for him at the door, saying that the police had already interrogated Wang Jinchuan.

"What did he say?" Yan Qiao's face was gloomy.

Chang Chuan said: "The evidence is solid, he has to admit it if he doesn't. Don't worry, Zhao Jilin won't be able to escape this time."

Yan Qiao nodded, and as he walked in, he asked, "Zhao Jilin has been arrested, why is he still willing to take risks for him?" In the suicide note he asked Xing Bailu to write, he didn't even try to get rid of himself.

Chang Chuan said: "Wang Jinchuan is sick, it should be liver cancer."

Yan Qiao's steps stopped, and he couldn't believe it: "Didn't we investigate the car accident at the beginning? There is no medical record of his illness."

Chang Chuan said: "Because Wang Jinchuan had witnessed before that his wife spent a lot of money, and finally passed away in great pain. As a result, he didn't plan to treat the illness at all after he fell ill. He just wanted to leave a sum of money for his daughter so that she could live comfortably. Therefore, after Zhao Jilin spent money to delete Wang Jinchuan’s examination report, we couldn’t find his other medical records. This is why we couldn’t find Wang Jinchuan to continue using the money in the first place.”

No wonder Chang Chuan was willing to continue working for Zhao Jilin after he was arrested.

If Xing Bailu really committed suicide according to their plan, Wang Jinchuan was just an accomplice. If he surrendered himself again, he would not even be given a heavy sentence!

Yan Qiao's face became more and more ugly.

Chang Chuan turned around and asked, "Do you want to see Wang Jinchuan?"

"Why should I see him?" Yan Qiao said with a sullen face, "I want to see Zhao Jilin."

Zhao Jilin probably didn't expect that Yan Qiao would go to see him after the incident was revealed.

When he looked up and saw the person coming, he was obviously taken aback.

Yan Qiao sat down with a cold face. He came today to confirm one thing.

Zhao Jilin thought that Yan Qiao was here to ask him why he treated him like this, but he didn't want Yan Qiao to stare at him and ask, "When did you think of attacking Xiaolu?"

Zhao Jilin was a little surprised, he was dazed for a moment before he said: "After I know you gave him your shares."

it is as expected!

Yan Qiao unconsciously shook the hand leaning against the edge of the table, and asked him with restrained anger, "Why?"

"What why?" Zhao Jilin said unwillingly and angry, "We are relatives, but you give so many shares to an outsider? Does he deserve it? I was helping you deal with Tang Jianqiang, but you asked an outsider to deal with me , you come to ask me why now?"

Yan Qiao's fingertips were slightly cold.

In his previous life, after his 27th birthday, he had a fierce quarrel with Xiaolu, and then fell into a cold war. After Xiaolu left, Yan Qiao regretted so much, he actually wanted to tell him that it doesn't matter if he likes Lu Mingjia, as long as he is willing to stay by his side , anything will do.

He thought about it, what could he give the deer?

He wanted to give his shares to Xiaolu, so that Xiaolu could enter the Yan Group with dignity, and he didn't want those people to think that Xiaolu was an unknown little star and look down on him.

He once trusted Zhao Jilin so much, and even said that when Xiaolu joined the group, he wanted to trouble Zhao Jilin to take care of Xiaolu more.

Zhao Jilin said yes at the time.

But he didn't even have time to sign the transfer agreement, and Xiao Lu jumped off the roof of the inpatient building.

That's right, it was Zhao Jilin who rushed to tell him that Xiaolu was going to commit suicide.

He hurried to the rooftop.

At that time he couldn't see anything, he was in a hurry, he wanted to hold Xiaolu's hand so much, but he didn't know that it was Zhao Jilin who forced him to jump off.

But the moment Xiaolu jumped down at the end, he took Zhao Jilin to the rooftop.

He took the murderer and stood in front of Xiaolu.

Xiaolu was very desperate at the time, right?

Seeing Zhao Jilin standing behind his wheelchair, maybe even at the last moment, Zhao Jilin was still threatening Xiaolu.

At that time, Yan Qiao didn't know anything.

Xiaolu said those words that hurt him on purpose, he thought he hated him, and Xiaolu was protecting him even to death.

But at that time, he mistakenly thought that Xiaolu left him because of Lu Mingjia, and he hated him for a long, long time, and even thought about not wanting to forgive him.

Xiaolu doesn't even want him to know what he looks like. Yan Qiao thought that Xiaolu's unfeeling was actually his last affection for him.

Now thinking of Xiaolu's despair and grievance when he jumped off the building in his previous life, Yan Qiao stood up abruptly, and punched Zhao Jilin in the face hard.

The face of the guards at the back changed drastically and rushed forward.

Xing Bailu was a little bit cold on the roof. Although he took the medicine in advance and didn't catch a fire, he was still very tired from the drowsy sleep.

I don't know when I heard the voice of Yan Qiao coming back, and then Tong Qian went out.

Yan Qiao sat down in front of the hospital bed, shook his hand, and then lay on the side of the bed as if reading a book.

Xing Bailu kept hearing the sound of pages turning.

Later, he fell asleep for a while, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Yan Qiao flipping through the calfskin diary.

He asked vaguely, "What are you looking at?"

Yan Qiao took Xing Bailu's hand and pinched the back of Xing Bailu's hand unconsciously, and said with a light smile, "My own diary."

Xing Bailu half closed his eyes and smiled again: "You read your diary with such relish?"

"Yeah." Yan Qiao and Xing Bailu interlocked their fingers, rubbing the two rings lightly, "Because someone wrote comments for each of my diaries."

Just as Xing Bailu was about to laugh, he suddenly realized something. He opened his eyes suddenly, and his chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear.

Yan Qiao... Did he see it? !

"I... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have read your diary, let alone scribbled in your diary." Xing Bailu hurriedly explained, "It was because, because you were unconscious, I couldn't hold back , I just want you to wake up quickly, I...uh..."

Before Xing Bailu finished speaking, Yan Qiao gently held the back of his head, leaned over and kissed him.

Xing Bailu's eyeballs suddenly widened, and he instinctively wanted to push Yan Qiao away.

Yan Qiao simply grabbed his waist with one free hand, not giving him the slightest chance to push him away.

Xing Bailu was still weak at first, and after suffering from the cold, Yan Qiao instantly deprived him of all the air, and he was almost out of breath.

As soon as Yan Qiao let go of his restraint, he crouched in Yan Qiao's arms, even his breathing was a little messy.

He glared at Yan Qiao fiercely: "You are crazy, I will infect you if I catch a cold!"

"Am I afraid you'll be infected?" Yan Qiao lowered his eyelids and touched the tip of his nose lightly.

The breathing sounds of the two intertwined, Yan Qiao's tongue licked Xing Bailu's thin lips, and swept in again in an instant.

Xing Bailu's eyes widened in shock, Yan Qiao simply wanted to be pressed directly on the bed, and went deep to plunder again and again.

Xing Bailu finally trembled so much that he couldn't even speak.

Yan Qiao caressed his thin face, leaned over and kissed his brow and eyes lightly: "You've seen it all, don't you think I'm crazy?"

Xing Bailu couldn't stop panting, his eyes were jerky: "No way! You have seen a future that I haven't seen, and you are willing to come back for me. I think you are very, very handsome."

"You, you think so?" Yan Qiao was overwhelmed with surprise, "You really don't think I'm weird?"

"Strange? Then I must be very strange." Xing Bailu squinted at him and smiled, "After all, I knew when I was a sophomore in high school that we would be a perfect match five years later, so I want to congratulate you."

Yan Qiao's mind couldn't turn the corner all of a sudden, he stared blankly at Xing Bailu in a daze.

Xing Bailu had no strength in his body, but he still hooked Yan Qiao's hand and frowned: "Why are you so stupid?"

"Xiaolu, you..." Yan Qiao's eyes widened slightly, "You know everything?"

Xiaolu knows the bad words he said to him in his previous life, he also knows how his grandfather hates him, and the disdain from Yan Qiao's friends... Yan Qiao's heart suddenly beat wildly, does Xiaolu know all of this?

Xing Bailu chuckled and said, "I haven't seen the future you saw. My memory stays on the eve of our wedding."

Yan Qiao was stunned, and asked after a while, "And then?"

"Then……"

Seeing him trying to sit up, Yan Qiao saw that he was struggling, so he quickly reached out to help him.

Xing Bailu took the opportunity to act coquettishly and said, "You hug me."

Yan Qiao went to bed and hugged him in his arms, Xing Bailu's fingers slowly grabbed Yan Qiao's hand, "I told you not to get angry."

"not angry."

"Then..." Xing Bailu pressed his face against Yan Qiao's chest, "I wanted to run away from marriage, and I didn't want to marry you at all at the time. Are you... angry?" He looked up at him.

Yan Qiao shook his head.

how come?

Because at the beginning when grandpa said he wanted to find someone to congratulate him, even Yan Qiao himself thought it was ridiculous, and he didn't agree with the marriage.

Xing Bailu breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood became better: "Later, when I woke up and went back to the second year of high school, I thought, maybe God wants me to go back and reorganize things with you. I thought we were not together before, but we didn't I thought we were married, Yan Qiao."

"Ok?"

"Maybe I wasn't good enough before, but this time I will treat you better than before."

Yan Qiao's vision was instantly blurred, he instinctively tightened his arms, lowered his head and rubbed his forehead and said, "You are very good to me, you have always been very good to me, we have always loved each other very much, whether it was before or now."

"Hmm..." Xing Bailu hugged Yan Qiao tightly, he knew Yan Qiao was lying to him, but it didn't matter.

He knew that the future he had seen in Yan Qiao was dead, but it didn't matter, he didn't have to know how he died.

After all, he died yesterday, and now he loves Yan Qiao the most, that's enough.

Yan Qiao lowered his eyelids and quietly looked at the person in his arms. He never thought that Xiao Lu would return to his sophomore year with memories of the future, but the time of his return was different.

They didn't know each other at that time, Xiaolu didn't know that he smashed the token of love he gave him, and didn't know that he misunderstood that he liked Lu Mingjia and told him to get out of Yan's mansion.

Perhaps this is also the forgiveness God gave him.

Let him have a good time with Xiaolu again.

Xing Bailu suddenly coughed twice, Yan Qiao patted him on the back lightly, and heard him say: "It's over, this time you will definitely be infected by me."

Yan Qiao said softly, "I'm in good health, and I'll take medicine to prevent it, so I won't be so easily infected by you."

Xing Bailu hurriedly said: "Then you eat now."

"Yeah." Yan Qiao obediently took the medicine.

It happened that Xing Bailu's examination results came out, and Rong Licheng and Director Ma came to the ward together.

Yan Qiao asked anxiously, "How is it?"

Director Ma said with relief: "All the statistics are much better than before, it's better to take the medicine as usual."

Yan Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Licheng said: "From now on, you don't have to stay at home all day, you can walk around appropriately."

Xing Bailu asked, "Can I go back to work?"

Yan Qiao frowned and scolded: "Don't mess around."

Director Ma said earnestly: "It's better not to be too tired. During this period of time, rest is the main thing. Myocarditis can be big or small. You are still young, so you must pay attention to it."

Rong Licheng followed up and said: "There is not much time left for Chinese New Year. We can talk about work after the new year. Go back and ask your Aunt Tong to make up for you."

Yan Qiao said, "After the review, I'll take Xiaolu back to Tongcheng."

Rong Licheng frowned: "Go back to Tongcheng?"

"Yeah." Yan Qiao said smoothly, "Xiaolu will be more comfortable at home."

Xing Bailu subconsciously glanced at Yan Qiao. Although the Yan family treated him very well, they were indeed not as comfortable as at home.He is at home, he can get up whenever he wants, he can lie on the sofa, he can lie on the dining table, he can act like a baby with Aunt Qiu, and occasionally quarrel with Xing Yuanlin.

Moreover, when he is not feeling well, he will be very homesick.

Suddenly, she realized that Yan Qiao knew him so well.

In the evening, Chang Chuan came to see Xing Bailu and stuffed him with a red envelope for a speedy recovery.

Xing Bailu couldn't help laughing: "Why do I feel like I'm earning my senior's money?"

Chang Chuan smiled: "This money is not easy to get, you are not short of this money, so don't take it in the future."

Xing Bailu laughed again.

Yan Qiao made tea for Chang Chuan.

Chang Chuan hurriedly said: "Mr. Xiaoyan, don't be so busy, why am I so uncomfortable taking your tea?"

Yan Qiao smiled: "I'm going back to work in the group immediately."

Chang Chuan clicked his tongue and said, "Yes, I have to return this cup of tea to you soon."

Everyone laughed.

"Oh, by the way, there is good news." Chang Chuan looked at Xing Bailu and said, "The design draft of the project in Beicheng is finalized, your draft."

"Really?" Yan Qiao was even more excited than Xing Bailu, "The name of the designer must be clearly written! Why don't I write the inscription?"

Chang Chuan said: "The chairman also said that he came to write the inscription, why don't you two fight?"

Yan Qiao smiled lightly: "Then how can he win over me? I will inscribe my own boyfriend's work."

Xing Bailu squeezed his hand: "There is no such thing as a horoscope, why do you still think so far?"

Yan Qiao leaned over, "I'm happy, very, very happy."

This time Xing Bailu was re-examined, not hospitalized, and went back to Tongcheng directly after he was discharged from the hospital.

Because Xing Bailu had to stay at home for the New Year before working, Aunt Qiu was worried, and discussed with Xing Yuanlin to ask someone to manage the coffee shop first, but Aunt Qiu came back to take care of Xing Bailu.

The cooperation project between Yancheng Real Estate and Yuanshan Real Estate was simply let Yan Qiao follow, and he asked Xing Bailu some professional things.

Director Ma said that Xing Bailu should also exercise properly now, so Yan Qiao took Xing Bailu for a walk in the community, and did not dare to take him running, so he took him by the hand for a walk every day.

In the first few days, Xing Bailu was out of breath after walking for 10 minutes.

Yan Qiao felt worried when he heard him panting, several times he almost wanted to carry him, but Xing Bailu still persisted.It was completely different from when he was in school, Xing Bailu didn't act coquettishly, and he didn't stop even when his lips were white.

Later at night, Xing Bailu lay on the bed and hugged Yan Qiao and said, "I want to take care of my health, and I want to grow old with you."

Yan Qiao hugged him and kissed him, but he couldn't kiss enough.

After Xing Bailu's illness, Yan Qiao actually seldom kissed him deeply. He was almost out of breath when he kissed him. When it was serious, Yan Qiao even wondered if he couldn't even get over it.

"Okay, baby." Yan Qiao restrained himself from his lips.

Xing Bailu hooked his neck and panted, "From tomorrow on, let's try climbing a mountain?"

Yan Qiao frowned: "What?"

Xing Bailu said seriously: "Before exercising, you can only kiss me for 30 seconds at most, but we kissed for 2 minutes just now."

"Baby..." Yan Qiao's mouth was dry from what he said, and she wished she could hold him down and continue kissing.

Xing Bailu leaned forward and bit the beautiful red mole on Yan Qiao's earlobe again: "I really want to have sex with you."

"Baby!"

Xing Bailu's tongue is soft and mellow, he has a small pointed canine tooth, and he always likes to use this small canine tooth to bite Yan Qiao's earlobe.Yan Qiao himself is not a particularly sensitive person, and for some reason, his earlobe was made into a sensitive area by Xing Bailu.

Every time he was bitten by the sharp points of his tiger teeth, the tingling feeling spread from the soles of the feet to the whole body, as if the valve of abstinence in the body was instantly opened.

Yan Qiao grabbed Xing Bailu's waist and said in a deep voice, "Don't bite."

Xing Bailu chuckled lightly: "Then when can it be?"

The tips of their noses touched slightly, and two breathing sounds, one deep and one shallow, intertwined.

Yan Qiao calmed down and said, "When you wake up in the morning and have a small tent."

Xing Bailu's body was too weak after his illness, and it had been a long time since he had a small tent in the morning. Rong Licheng said when he had it, it was a sign that his health had really improved.

Xing Bailu was a little shy: "So let's start climbing the mountain tomorrow."

Yan Qiao laughed: "Well, I will accompany you."

The next day, the two prepared tents and planned to climb to the top of the mountain in one go.

In the end, after only a third of the climb, Xing Bailu's face turned pale, and he almost called the police for a bad hand.

Yan Qiao was so frightened that his face changed, and he helped him sit on the steps to rest for a while before he recovered.

Xing Bailu looked at Yan Qiao for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

Yan Qiao said with a sullen face, "Why are you still laughing? You were trying to scare me to death just now!"

Xing Bailu still smiled: "I didn't want to exercise at all before. I would never stand if I could lie down. I really didn't expect that one day I would take the initiative to climb a mountain just to sleep with you. Do you think it's funny?"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Yan Qiao felt distressed and turned his back: "Okay, let's go back today and come up."

"Yeah." Xing Bailu was not pretentious, lying on Yan Qiao's back and sticking to his face, he said, "When I recover, I will sleep with you hundreds of times!"

At first, Yan Qiao felt that these words were so familiar, but later he remembered that he had written this in his diary, wanting to sleep with Xiaolu hundreds of times.

He said in embarrassment: "Don't recite my diary!"

Xing Bailu hugged his neck and smiled: "Have you been writing a diary recently?"

Yan Qiao said, "It's been a while since I wrote."

Xing Bailu said: "Write it, I promise not to read it."

Yan Qiao hummed softly.

Xing Bailu said: "I really saw it by accident, not on purpose."

"Accidentally you still write comments?"

"That was a special situation. I thought you wouldn't be able to wake up. I was ready to take care of a vegetative person for the rest of my life. Why do you care about how many diaries I read?"

"How many articles? You just finished reading one article!"

"Pfft—why are you so stingy?"

"Don't watch it in the future, this is an invasion of my privacy!"

"Yeah, don't watch it, definitely don't watch it."

Ten days later, Xing Bailu was finally able to climb to the top of the mountain by himself.

Seeing him getting better day by day, Yan Qiao was happier than anything else.

In half a month, the first trial of Jiang Huaixia and Zheng Yanling's case started.

Jiang Huaixia last time