"Asao! Don't come here! Just when he was still a few steps away, Qiu Qi suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "If you are really good for me, leave me alone." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoGo back, you all go back, there is no autumn in this world. ”

"I'm not going back." Li Tang still walked slowly forward in the crowd, "Aren't you going to teach me to sing Tsing Yi?" Don't you want to take me to drink flower wine? Have you forgotten? ”

Qiu Qi's eyes widened, his gaze was a little dazed, it turned out that he still had so many things to do.

Everyone did not dare to speak loudly anymore, and got out of the way, whispering.

When there were still a few people away from Qiu Qi, Li Tang no longer moved forward, for fear of startling Qiu Qi, and stretched out his hand: "Go back with me, I will help you." ”

I don't know why, I obviously want to save Qiuqi, but there is always a sense of powerlessness that I can't do it.

Mu Lou and Qin Si stood far away, their palms sweating.

Get back?

He wanted to go back, but he couldn't.

Shaking his head, Qiu Qi's voice was low, as if muttering, as if sighing: "You can't help me, no one can help me...... I have made my own iniquity......"

"What?"

Qiu Qi shook his head, smiled at Li Tang for the last time, turned his head and jumped down.

"Autumn Season!"

"Ahh

"Someone jumped into the river, save people!"

…………

The cries of one after another, mixed with the sound of the rolling river, Li Tang and Qiu Qi were only a fist away, if he could react faster, if he had been watching Qiu Qi since yesterday, maybe Qiu Qi would be fine.

The lately arrived Zhao Banzhu happened to see the moment Qiu Qi fell into the river, and he was in a hurry, and fainted for a while, Mu Lou and Qin Si were in a hurry, and they could only send Zhao Banzhu away.

Qiu Qian finally jumped down, Li Tang lay on the bridge by the river for a long time and couldn't move, his fists were secretly clenched, he couldn't remember how many times, he couldn't keep any of the people he cared about, twenty years ago, and the same is true today twenty years later.

Only the turbulent river is left in front of him, and there is no shadow of autumn.

A wisp of white light rose from the bottom of the river and flew in a certain direction, and no one could see it except Litang.

This is...... The soul of the autumn man?

In fact, at this time, Li Tang had already guessed most of it, did Qiu Qi sign an agreement with the soul pawnshop, so the soul would be recovered after death? However, he refused to believe it, because he knew that the only person he knew about the soul pawnshop was Mo Nianning.

The rain was hazy, as if a white veil had been covered in front of him, Li Tang saw a woman with an oil-paper umbrella standing at the end of the bridge, taking in all the souls of Qiu Qi, knowing this moment, he had to believe this fact.

The oil-paper umbrella was gently removed, and the face that had been familiar for twenty years suddenly appeared in front of him, and the two people looked at each other across the bridge, neither approaching, and no one spoke.

Li Tang didn't say anything, just stared at her coldly, the emotions in his eyes were a little complicated, he couldn't see through, he couldn't read, Mo Nianning opened his mouth, he didn't know what else to explain, and he didn't know what position he should stand on at the moment.

Before he could say a word, his vision was blocked by a car, and when he looked again, Li Tang was gone.

She thought that she might really not be able to find Li Tang this time.

But who is she to say such a thing? When it was once at her fingertips, wasn't she the one who pushed it away? Why bother to act like Litang now, sad and never want to come back?

The fingertips still faintly shone with a warm and soft light, the hand holding the oil-paper umbrella suddenly lost its strength, the umbrella slipped from the hand, rolled twice on the side, and then stopped, coming and going with people and vehicles, shouting, whistles...... It's all mixed in, and the world is noisy, never peaceful.

The drizzle was slightly cool, and she took a deep breath and looked at the sun rising in the east, a small, raindrops in the air, falling on the chaotic bridge, but it didn't seem to bring a trace of warmth.

This time, Qiu Qi was really relieved, but his end was the beginning of many people's suffering.

"What did you say?!" In Tianhong Restaurant, Fu Shulang stood up and glared angrily at the person sitting in front of him, his voice was unconcealable anger and trembling, "This is impossible!" ”

Duan Huaining was not angry, and affirmed again: "It's true." ”

"How is this possible? ......" Fu Shulang suddenly took a deep breath, lowered his shoulders dejectedly, and sat down heavily, with the color of disbelief still in his eyes.

How so?

Obviously he was fine last night, and he was still singing Du Liniang's autumn to him, why did he suddenly jump into the river? How could it be ......?

Now that I think about it, Fu Shulang realized how ruthless he was yesterday, he really wasn't a thing, could it be that he really forced Qiu Qi to death?

"I don't like Du Liniang at all."

"Du Liniang did not die of the destruction of love, but of a vain desire for love. Isn't it too pathetic to be like me?"

"Wait! Wait until I'm done singing this!"

"Just wait until I'm done singing this song, just this song! Qiu Qi swore that from now on, Qiu Qi would never pester Young Master Fu again, isn't this okay?"

Isn't that okay?

Isn't that okay?! ……

Qiu Qi's almost pleading expression was vivid, and what he said exploded in Fu Shulang's mind sentence by sentence, it turned out that what Qiu Qi said was not entangled, it meant this, it turned out that yesterday was the end of Qiu Qi.

Qiu Qi was born on the stage and died on the stage, this life is also enough scenery, but I didn't expect that he still couldn't ask for it, and in the end he even ended up with no bones.

Fu Shulang regretted not being at the beginning, even if he couldn't give Qiu Qi any promises, but at least he could listen to him sing every play.

He said that he would listen to this play in the future......

But now that Qiu Qi is gone, where else is he going to find such a "Du Liniang"?

Life is a life, grass and trees are autumn, the world is impermanent, and it is cherished. But he has never understood such a simple truth.

He thought, the moment Qiu Qi threw himself into the river, would he leave with hatred?

Duan Huaining looked at Fu Shulang's silent expression, and sighed in his heart, I am afraid that even Fu Shulang himself does not know, his current appearance is as sad as losing his beloved.

Regardless of whether Fu Shulang really has similar feelings for Qiu Qi, but at least, he should be attached to Qiu Qi.

Seeing that Fu Shulang was distracted, Duan Huaining got up by himself and said goodbye, but even when Duan Huaining left, Fu Shulang didn't notice it, and the whole person seemed to be hollowed out, leaving only a skin.

"How? Okay? When Duan Nian saw Duan Huaining coming down, his face was not very good-looking, and he couldn't help asking. (To be continued.) )