As Cheng Ye said, Xie Yuan gathered the top orthopedic surgeons in the country at all costs and held a special consultation for him in the format of a small seminar.
Qiu Li did not refuse Xie Yuan's help, and of course he did not stand to refuse, because Xie Yuan was not helping him, but was just helping his daughter repair him. If the repair is done, it is really possible to get a new son-in-law.
He has been undergoing rehabilitation training as instructed by the doctor.
At the same time, Qiu Li also rejected Song Yuhe's admission for postgraduate study, and he decided to take the exam by himself and take the admission to Beicheng University.
Song Yuhe really didn't want him to go. With the qualities Qiuli demonstrated in this operation, he is very likely to train him into a very good police successor.
You know, the police force needs such talented psychologists too much.
However, Qiu Li had decided that he wanted to return to Beicheng, the city where his beloved girl was located, and fulfill his promise not to be separated from her for an hour, a minute, or a second.
The old professors of Haicheng University who have always been optimistic about Qiu Li have criticized Song Yuhe Duo.
When Qiu Li filled out the application for research, the whole hospital passed unanimously, and Song Yu and this guy said that he was in a bad state of mind and rejected it.
It's fine now, and now I beg others to stay, but they just don't save face.
Song Yuhe couldn't tell, he could only sigh with grief.
During this period of time, Jiang Yu has 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's frequency of staring at his mobile phone had increased recently.
I always look at my phone when I have nothing to do, as if I’m chatting with someone, and sometimes I just stare at the screen and giggle.
All signs indicate that the girlfriend is outside...there is a cat.
He began to feel uneasy, trying to figure out what was going on, even when she went to the bathroom, he secretly looked at her phone.
The WeChat account is clean, there are no suspicious objects, and the deductions are basically group messages.
Who did she chat with so happily?
...
Jiang Yu is chatting with the future [Qiu Li].
Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief since Qiuli, who was "resurrected from the dead," sent her a message of safety.
"So now... is everything back to normal?"
[Qiu Li]: "Compared to the last ending, it's normal now."
Jiang Yu: "Then how are you living now? I mean... have you lived the life you want?"
[Qiu Li]: "It's just a better ending than death. I'm still in prison, life imprisonment."
"how come!"
Jiang Yu raised his head in amazement and looked at Qiuli, who was seriously writing the question across the table. Under the sunlight from the slanting window, he was clean and pure, and he was writing an English translation seriously.
Everything seems to be moving in a better direction.
It is hard for Jiang Yu to imagine that with such a fierceness, the future direction is still... life imprisonment?
Qiu Li noticed that she was looking at him, raised her head and looked at her, there was exploration in her eyes, as if she was still dissatisfied.
"Who the **** are you talking to?"
"Ah, no."
Jiang Yu put the phone back under the table and continued to chat secretly with [Jiu Li], "Is something wrong?"
[Qiu Li]: "If the 300 million funds have not been credited, it means that the mission has not been successful. You should know this."
Jiang Yu: "So I have worked hard for so many years without changing the final outcome at all?"
[Qiu Li]: "There are also changes."
Jiang Yu: "Really."
[Qiu Li]: "I have changed who I am now, I love you very much."
Jiang Yu: "Ah..."
[Qiu Li]: "Xiao Yu, I really miss you. I have time to talk with me."
It is difficult for Jiang Yu to imagine the future of Qi Li, how to live a life without seeing the sun alone in a cold prison, and what torment he will endure.
Thinking of this, she felt terribly uncomfortable.
Jiang Yu: "Ali, you are fine, I won't let you stay in it for a long time!"
With a "bang", the current ongoing Qiu Li across the table slapped the book on the table, got up and left with a calm face.
He hasn't fully recovered from his legs and feet, and walking without the aid of crutches seems a little strenuous.
Jiang Yu hurried to catch up and support him: "Where to go, I will take you there."
Qiu Li shook her hand away: "Toilet."
She helped him to the door of the men's bathroom and asked thoughtfully: "Do you want me to help you?"
Qiu Li supported the wall and walked into the toilet, but after a few steps, he turned back again, his face was obviously angry: "Jiang Yu, ballet dances well, it doesn't mean you can cheat casually."
Jiang Yu:? ? ?
What the **** is this talking about?
...
Qiu Li suspected that Jiang Yu had a cat outside, and Jiang Yu realized that he couldn't argue for himself.
Talking with your future boyfriend and caring about his condition, is this a cheating?
Perhaps only philosophers can answer this question.
Anyway, she didn't think it counted, they were all the same person. Everything she experienced with him, the feelings she produced, could be appreciated by the future Qiuli.
To some extent, Jiang Yu was chatting with her future husband.
Is chatting with her husband cheating?
The answer must be no.
However, Qiu Li is a particularly jealous man, jealous, nowhere is right, and there are thorns all over his body.
In the evening, the two ate a small hot pot for two at a food stall outside the school. When Qiu Li stabbed Jiang Yu's hot food for the tenth time, Jiang Yu finally couldn't stand it and put down his chopsticks and said angrily: " Qiu Li, a few meanings!"
Qiu Li poked a piece of pork belly from her bowl, and said blankly: "A person who cheats is not qualified to eat meat."
Jiang Yu patiently said: "I didn't cheat!"
Qiu Li pointed to his eyes: "I'm not blind. When you chatted with that shameless man digging a wall, your unconscious micro-expression has already betrayed you."
"..."
Do you scold yourself like this?
Jiang Yu knows how strong Qiu Li's insight is. After all, he is a man who can 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 teenager opposite, and went cold: "You say it again."
It seems...too much joking.
She asked for a supplement: "No, the future husband's candidate, isn't it still undecided...you still have a lot of wins."
Qiu Li calmly asked: "What does he do? How do you meet? Ordinary friends or ambiguous relationships?"
"Uh, netizen, it's a bit ambiguous, what do I think about..." Jiang Yu said with a smile: "He is a professional killer, now he is a lonely man, chatting with me online."
Qiu Li saw that Jiang Yu was playing with him and teasing him. He breathed a sigh of relief and was a little unwilling. He stretched out his hand and squeezed her cheek hard: "Jiang Yu, can you take it?"
Jiang Yu pushed his hand away, rubbed his own face, and said dissatisfiedly: "I am capable. I don't know how many boys have chased me after you have gone all these years."
"and so?"
"You also said that it is impossible for a person to like only one person in his life." Jiang Yu returned the night of the breakup to Qiu Li intact: "Even if I chat with others, what right do you have to be angry? Let me talk about it first. You are the one who broke up, you the one who hypnotized me, and the one who ran away from the handcuffs...you can betray me, can't I occasionally wander off and look at other scenery?"
Qiu Li understood, the little girl is going to settle accounts after Autumn.
He owes more and has a guilty conscience.
Don't talk about chatting with other men on the phone, even if she brings the ambiguous object to him, Qiu Li is not qualified to say anything.
Qiu Li took a deep breath, calmed down, restrained his emotions and asked her, "Does the other scenery look good?"
"Quite good looking."
Jiang Yu curled his lips. Compared with the current Qiuli, the future [Qiu Li] is more mature and patient. The first time he goes online, he will find her and will not be jealous and angry. He will also teach her how to get along with her current self.
Seeing Qiuli bowing his head to eat and not speaking, Jiang Yu poked the back of his hand: "Are you angry?"
"Yeah." He made no secret of his emotions: "Very angry."
"What happens if I get angry?"
"do not know."
She further tentatively asked: "Break up again?"
"No distinction." Qiuli bowed his head and said frankly, "As long as we don't break up, this palace is still the queen."
"..."
Jiang Yu was amused by him: "Who are you in this palace with."
"The son of this palace is the emperor, and this palace will be the mother empress dowager in the future."
"Hahahahaha 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 will make you happy in the future, okay."
Jiang Yu's appearance of being gentle with this guy really has no resistance. She turned her hand off and said, "I won't talk to him anymore. I will only be a normal friend in the future, okay?"
Qiu Li nodded with satisfaction, and then gave her a piece of small five flowers: "I am not an unreasonable person."
"Ok."
Jiang Yu picked up the pork belly and was about to put it in his mouth, but he listened to him faintly said: "My palace thinks that if you can delete the contact information, it would be better."
"..."
In the evening, Qiu Li sent Jiang Yu back to the hotel.
After his Nth time on the way, Jiang Yu finally picked up the phone and deleted the WeChat in front of him: "Vinegar King, I'm satisfied now!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Qiu Li's mouth: "Fuck me? You deleted Chen Wei's WeChat."
"..."
"Can you stop making trouble, don't you know who I am?" Jiang Yu finally couldn't stand it, and said with a little anger: "For so many years, I 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, endure the great pain, make himself look like a normal person walks.
But reluctantly after all.
Now he, after all, is not such a good person, he is too afraid of losing.
Just like what he said to Xie Yuan, he finally crawled back...even if he was totally different, he would still hold her selfishly.
He didn't want to go back to the infinite **** without light.
After Jiang Yu and Qiu Li broke up, they also regretted a little. Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, they bowed their heads and sent a message to [Qiu Li]--
"I seem to annoy you again, I may not be able to contact often."
[Qiu Li]: "I know."
"I can't keep in touch. I need to know what will happen in the future in order to 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 likely. 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 my boyfriend should coax next:
[Qiu Li]: "No need to coax."
"Eh?"
While Jiang Yu was taking a bath, the door of the room suddenly rang banging.
She walked out wet, walked to the door in her bathrobe, and looked out through the cat's eyes.
It's Qiuli.
"Little rain."
"Something wrong?"
"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 fat, her face flushed, and she was a little shy, looking at him unnaturally--
"Didn't you admit your mistake?"
"Ang." Qiu Li's mind was suddenly dull.
"Acknowledge."
Qiuli walked into the room and closed the door.
Jiang Yu noticed the undercurrent surging in his dark eyes.
"you……"
His long fingertips landed on the neckline of the girl’s bath towel, proficiently picked it up, and then picked her up--
"Save it first, and recognize it together tomorrow morning."
"..."