Song Qie, you better not let me find you.

The body is weak and fragile38

There is no window that is impermeable to the wind, the Song family investigates the matter of the switched children do not know in which link the leakage of information, and thus found out that this top private hospital even existed in a number of incidents of switched children.

The 'delicious cake' was smashed, the person who made the cake is no longer hiding in the kitchen, which led to the whole body, involving a lot of people behind the scene, the police even caught a clue from it, there is an 'umbrella' behind the hospital, and behind the umbrella is probably related to a transnational child abduction syndicate. A transnational child trafficking syndicate.

In a matter of days, the story quickly took off, creating a national sensation.

Fortunately, the Song family found out early and suppressed most of the content, such as information about the two children.

Although the incident was exposed, the negative impact was minimized as the Song family protected Song Qie so well that her face was hardly seen in public.

So much so that neither child was allowed to go to Lu's funeral.

Not to mention the Lu family to come back to the child this matter, just this matter need to bear the criminal liability is enough Lu family to suffer, the Lu family informed not a few, to this incident need to pay the price.

......

At school, the story was also spreading.

"...... Eh, have you heard that Song Qie was not the Song family's crown prince, it seems that he was carried in the wrong arms, I heard that the Song family's real crown prince has been found back."

"I said why I didn't come to school this whole time, so something that big happened."

"Lu Beihuai doesn't seem to be here, either. Do you think it's possible--"

"I saw the news... no, Song Qie's been cynical for years... to find out overnight that she's not even her own... that's devastating."

"...... Shhhhhhhh, don't talk nonsense, wait to be heard."

"Eh? Isn't that Song Qie? He came to school?"

"Yeah, I heard he came to school to make up his grades, they don't have to apply to colleges in the last two months of his senior year, his previous grades sucked, he had to retake all of them to get the grades to apply."

"Retake them all? How many times do you have to take that test ......"

"All exams are retaken from freshman year on anyway, we have six exams a semester, that works out to almost thirty-six."

"That would have to be a test of insanity."

"As far as I know he and Lu Beihuai both took the test all day yesterday."

In the corner of the back row of the classroom, the light from the window faintly enveloped the teenager who was sleeping on the desktop. With the window open, there was a slight breeze that blew up the hair on his forehead, revealing that beautiful face that anyone passing by would not be able to resist looking at more than twice.

Perhaps it is a period of time to have a disease, the body of the white shirt wearing a little loose, outlined a thin shoulder shape, one cheek pillow arm, revealing the other cheek as moist jade through white.

I don't know if it was uncomfortable or not, but his face didn't look that good, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled with a sense of vulnerability.

Zhou Ming walks into the classroom and sees this scene, with a can of ice cold coke in his hand, his feet stop, as if he thought of something, and he stands in the doorway for a while.

Only to be bumped on the shoulder the next second.

He frowned sideways.

"Coke kills sperm." Lu Beihuai said just that and walked into the classroom to see Song Qie sleeping on her desk again.

Zhou Ming: "......" Shit.

Xie Jingchu and Shen Tingsi also followed behind, they both saw Zhou Ming standing at the door of the classroom, poked their heads to see that his face did not look good, and then looked into the classroom to see Lu Beihuai walking to Song Qie's side, bending down and not knowing what he was doing.

At this point for them, the mood is again mixed.

Song Qie is a good friend and brother who has been playing with them since they were young, like a younger brother to them, but the recent events of this month have left them all in disbelief that Song Qie is not the Song family's child, but was carried by mistake.

So much so that the family told them not to get close to Song Qie for a while.

Knock-knock--

The desktop was tapped by a flexed finger.

Song Qie Originally also not yet asleep, suddenly woke up, shivered a jolt, a blank face raised his head, saw that it was Lu Beihuai, complex expression: "...... and what for."

He's really sleepy.

So eager to go to sleep.

"You don't have to go up for the test in swimming class later." Lu Beihuai frowned as he looked at the face tilted up at him, blushing so hard only one morning ago.

Song Qie gave a hard little grunt at the sound of this already known thing and flopped back down on the desktop, closing her eyes, "I know alright."

Exam results are better than your Lu Beihuai.

I don't need you to remind me.

Just as he got down, he was grabbed by the back of his collar, he couldn't get down and looked at Lu Beihuai with some annoyance, "What's going on?"

"Did you take your pills? You look so ugly."

Song Qie heard Lu Beihuai's tone of voice and pursed her lips in anger, glaring at him, "You control me."

Said shaking off his hand.

Anyway, now he has reasonably accepted all the arrangements of Song's father, for Lu Beihuai, he does not need to think about what ' Song Qie ' did to him in the past, after all, in the past, he was trying to make up for ' Song Qie ' to make up for Lu Beihuai, but to no avail, his heart has long been determined to let go of the plot to help others. Beihuai, save Lu Beihuai event to no avail, the heart has long been firmly put down to help people plot, respect the fate of others.

The man is completely broken in his attitude and says things to satisfy a desire for revenge.

He also has a great deal to fear as he has in the past.

Unless this guy really wants to beat him up.

Then he has nothing to say because he can't fight.

Lu Beihuai see Song Qie again lying back to the desk to sleep, the temper is quite big, pressure is not to care about him, has been two days, these two days to him are such an attitude, where to find before like coaxing him like that, but is not the attitude of the previous bullying him.

Just ignore him.

He laughed coldly in his heart, sat down beside Song Qie, and what is the new trick to escape, it is obvious that he knows he will not let go of holding favor, took out the tablet and wrote something on it.

"Tsk."

Lu Beihuai's pen tip lurched, and he glanced to the side to see Song Qie lifting her face from her elbow to glare at him, which was actually not very lethal.

"Can you keep it down? I want to sleep." Song Qie really has a headache, even if the sound outside the window, there is still poking and prodding, can't stand it, and then lie back on the desktop, thinking that he can sleep as long as he can.

These days in order to retake ' Song Qie ' the two and a half years of results really boiled him to death, every night feel chest congestion can not sleep, rarely insomnia he also rare insomnia for several days.

Today's state is the worst.

"I'm just studying normally, it's not very reasonable for you to ask me to keep my voice down in order to try and sleep, I have the right to study in the classroom." Lu Beihuai said, glancing at Song Qie again, only to be glared at again.

He silently put the tablet pen back on top of the screen and didn't use it again.

Song Qie saw the situation before she got down and went back to sleep.

Lu Beihuai seems to suddenly realize something: "......"

No, what's he doing being so obedient, saying whatever Song Qie says? This man stole his real parents, stole his life, bullied him, and now he's telling him to be quiet to get some sleep?

Think deeply for ten seconds.

Still tucking the tablet into the drawer, hands slow and moving softly, I suddenly saw Song Qie move as I put the tablet in the drawer, and my arm froze momentarily, but luckily it was just a movement, not because of him.

Lu Beihuai was silently relieved.

Then came the realization of something.

No, why should he care so much.

The talk about falling in love is just a lie, and the talk about marrying Song Qie is also a lie, it's just to irritate his own father, is he bringing in the character in advance to better fulfill this lie?

So he's Song Qie's boyfriend now?

Fiancé?

Husband?

Also, in the past, he was able to tolerate Song Qie for the sake of Lu Guo staying by Song Qie's side, and now in order to take Song Qie's role as a camouflaged considerate boyfriend, so what, isn't it all the same thing?

Those who can endure will eventually achieve great things.

Song Qie also did not know how long he had slept in a daze, and when he was woken up, his whole body was still in a daze, he sat in his seat, watching the teacher in front of him writing the topic of Calculus on the blackboard, with an inexplicable burning sensation.

It may also be because I have been writing too hard for the past few days in order to write my thesis, thinking of sprinting to get a few papers published as application materials in this last period, and now I am physically drained and brain drained, and now when I see the topic, I start to feel sick to my stomach.

AP courses in the five international courses belong to the most difficult U.S. college prerequisite courses, high school students need to learn the content of the freshman year in advance, it is not difficult for him, but to be fine and excellent, because the goal of the course is to sprint to the top universities, that is, AP course scores should be high enough to be useful.

The scores of AP courses need to be converted into GPA when applying to schools, and this ' Song Qie ''s usual grades are really poor, academic competitions, club activities have not participated, and it is completely muddled.

He now wants to apply to a good school still has to go for a final push through such 'make-up' exams.

With the AP exams in May and the SATs in June just a month away, it was a challenge to try to make it in the shortest possible time with such a blank sheet of paper, even though he had already graduated from undergraduate school in the past.

One of the more important reasons is that this body is not powerful enough.

He would love to sleep right now.

...... Really, so sleepy.

Lu Beihuai woke the person up, and saw Song Qie sitting like this, not moving, not much expression, just like a delicate doll.

Just then, he saw Song Qie suddenly close his eyes, and his whole body just fell to the side, his eyes abruptly sank, and he reached out to pull his arm.

That's what prevented the whole thing from falling.

Since someone was always on the lookout to pull it in time, it didn't cause a lot of commotion

Song Qie also woke up in this instant, but only for a few seconds, his eyelids began to sleepy and heavy again, after sitting steadily, looked at Lu Beihuai, saw his eyes deep staring at him, looking at looking at eyelids began to heavy again.

His head sank downward, already in a sleepy, unconscious state.

His forehead was about to hit the desktop, but he eventually knocked into someone's palm and didn't hit anywhere before settling down to sleep.

And oblivious to the fact that the person beside him had been staring at him like that for the entire class.

The twisted posture hands are numb, froze without saying a word.

......

And so I slept all afternoon, only to be awakened by music during my afternoon outdoor exercise time.

Song Qie sits up with his head spinning, and when he looks up he sees Lu Beihuai standing up, rubbing his shoulder, and moving quite a bit.

He was unsure, "Are you warming up?"

Lu Beihuai shoulder rubbing action froze for a few seconds, jaw line tightened, did not say anything turned around and walked out of the classroom, back looks air pressure gloomy, mood is very bad look.

Song Qie also do not care Lu Beihuai good reason why angry again, anyway, he never understand Lu Beihuai.

He slowed down for a moment, but when he stood up he went black, his ears ringing and buzzing, and he was lucky to have his arm pulled to keep him from falling.

"Be careful."

Song Qie realized that it was Zhou Ming and the others, and was about to say thank you when she saw that they didn't want to say anything to her, so she walked out of the classroom.

He didn't think it was anything, this matter broke out to say small not small, it already belongs to the mansion scandal, Song's group's stock has fallen a lot.

People tend to benefit, and will choose to stay away from anything that is harmful or unfavorable to them, and the same goes for friends.

It's also in the nature of things to still be able to help yourself.

This was normal, but better for him, and the i man was overjoyed.

"Song Qie, can you do me a favor?"

Just then, a female voice came from the doorway.

Song Qie looks to the classroom door and sees a girl who has changed into her gym clothes holding a basket of skipping ropes in her hands, and she faces please.

"Because it's time for roll call and I'm afraid I won't have time to get my stuff back to the instrument room, can you take it back for me no, just leave it there."

Song Qie thought to herself that it was just a matter of picking up a few things, so she nodded, "Uh-huh."

Anyway, "Song Qie" just has the privilege of not having to exercise.

So he walked to the equipment room with this basket of jump ropes in his arms, and even though he was just walking, he seemed to feel that his heart wasn't feeling very well, that it was coming up for air and stuffiness.

The rope he was holding wasn't heavy his forehead was covered in cold sweat just from the few steps he took.

I'm sure he can't write and stay up all night like this, Song Qie's body is not as strong as he used to be.

Playground ringing energetic sports music, located in the back of the playground equipment room open door, in order to equipment preservation indoor curtains pulled all year round, shelves are divided into categories arranged neatly, but still some dusty feeling.

Song Qie walked into the apparatus room, his mouth was dry from this short walk, and he was thinking of putting this rope somewhere randomly first, but in the moment of bending down, the sound of a door closing came from behind him.

"The room was plunged into darkness the moment it was locked with a click.

With some difficulty, he simply crouched down.

And lock him up.

The music outside the window is still echoing, the dim instrument room electric switch is turned off, can not turn on the light, the window is also sealed, after all, many expensive instruments in the instrument room need to be dark and light preservation.

He took out his cell phone and called Lu Beihuai, but Lu Beihuai didn't answer, not knowing if he didn't have his cell phone with him or if he deliberately didn't answer his calls.

Finally realized it wasn't that I couldn't get through, it was that there was no signal, no signal at all.

That s bad ...... what to do, now the music outside so loud he tapped the door will anyone hear it, even if the door is likely to stand people, will not think to open the door for him, is deliberately screw him.

So, 'Song Qie' ah Song Qie, it's not easy to live with this script of yours.

Song Qie knew that the exercise would take no more than forty minutes, and found a seat first, leaning back against the rack, but it was hard to sit still, for the pain in her chest was returning, and before long the sweat on her forehead was slipping down her cheeks, and a dense pain filled her heart, and her heart beat rapidly.

In a quiet environment such a heartbeat shakes the eardrums even more and panic begins to set in.

He began to shed tears, the uncomfortable feeling was too foreign to him, as if it was worse than the one in the grove, gasping for air, constantly taking deep breaths that were hard to smooth, chills all over his body.

Some time ago when he had a fever the doctor told him that he belonged to a rare type of complex congenital heart disease, which requires constant surgery, as long as the condition changes once you have to have an operation, you have to review it for the rest of your life, and you have to take medication for a long time after the operation, so you can say that he is considered to be fortunate in the type of heart disease, but it is also a tormenting one.

If he has any more frequent fevers he will have to have major open heart surgery.

It's been just over a year since ' Song Qie 's last surgery.

If he's serious, then it's time for him to experience major open heart surgery.

Wooooooooooooooo......

What to do.

He's got to get out of here alive.

So he stood up and forced himself to walk over to the window and tried to tap on it to call for it, but the music seemed too loud and didn't cause much of a stir. Walked behind the door again to see if there was any way to break in.

But he still overestimated himself.

In the end, because he could not stand or sit, he could only lie on the ground and cry without breath, even the content of the suicide note in his mind.

The Shanhai Technology shares I bought made so much money, so let's donate it to those kids with congenital heart disease.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of a panicked unlocking of the door to the instrument room rang out.

Until the moment the doors were both opened and light flooded into the room, the tall figure standing in the doorway gripped the doorframe, panting and panting, the heavier breathing rate audible in the level of urgency.

Song Qie heard the sound but he was already crying uncontrollably, the feeling was too much to bear and he seemed intolerant of such morbid emotions.

Yet in the next second, the door closed again, and the brief source of light was swallowed up and darkness returned, but moments later the lights in the instrument room came on.

Lu Beihuai locked the door and looked at Song Qie, who had soiled his white shirt because he was lying on the floor, and saw that he was crying with a flushed face and covering his heart with a cold expression.

Chest but up and down to rise and fall greatly, behind the clothes are full of sweat, hanging on the side of the tightly clenched hand to see people before slowly loosened, fingertips are trembling.

I don't know if I'm angry or panicked.

"...... Beihuai."

The call with a choked sob rang out in the instrument room.

Lu Beihuai lowered his eyes and saw Song Qie s white face smeared with ash in several places, dirty, tearful, like a poor worm, and bullied, this guy would even be bullied, how could he have ever imagined that this guy would be locked up in the apparatus room ！！！！

-- Lu Beihuai, I put Song Qie in the equipment room for you, so don't thank me too much.

--Who told you to put him there?

--He's no longer the youngest member of the Song family, so what's the point of him bullying you before.

--I'll do the math. It's none of your business.

Until Song Qie wrapped her arms around his ankles and tilted her head back, looking up at him with wet, pleading eyes.

"My chest hurts, can you hold me?"

Song Qie cried and thought to herself, "This is the bravest I've ever been, even saying I want a hug.

Just when he thought Lu Beihuai wouldn't pay any attention to him, he felt his mouth being stuffed with some kind of medicine again, which was shoved under his tongue and quickly melted away. Probably waiting for the medicine to take effect for but a short minute or two, it felt like the pain in his heart was slowly being soothed away.

Then he was picked up by Lu Beihuai.

Or the face-to-face kind, with one arm resting on his hip, that hand patting and smoothing his back as if ......

Coaxing him.

"Song Qie, does it feel good to be bullied?"

The taunting remark didn't delay the pat on the back.

Song Qie lay on Lu Beihuai s shoulder, resting her head on the pillow, sobbing in a small voice, "...... She asked me to help her put the rope for a little while, I thought it was just for a little while." Just now cried too hard now has not slowed down.

It's a bit humiliating, but it's good to save a life.

Speaking of which, Lu Beihuai seems to have saved him once again.

"So you're locked up." Lu Beihuai listened to the very light sobbing in his ears, thinking that Song Qie had been in such a state for the forty minutes just now, what if he had been a step late, what if he hadn't had the medicine with him, "Song Qie, you're so useless, where's the arrogance that you had before gone."

Song Qie also did not get angry, slowly embraced his neck, closed her eyes, and whispered, "...... Thank you, Lu Beihuai, I can't do without you."

He should have had to remember to keep life-saving medicine handy.

From now on it's him alone.

Because he had agreed with Song's father that in order for Lu Beihuai to 'forget about him' as soon as possible and be able to accept the engagement by family union, it would be best for both of them to conceal where he was going.

And this agreement to fight over the family fortune he might as well give up.

Lu Beihuai in the body of the world has suffered a lot of aggression, even if he is sure again really should not go to fight for this does not belong to their own things, he can go to fight for belonging to their own, but definitely does not belong to Lu Beihuai things.

"And now you realize you can't do without me?" Lu Beihuai commented, thinking it wasn't too late to learn.

Song Qie responded in a blur of consciousness, "Hmmm ......"

Later on, he responded and fainted without realizing it.

Didn't even hear someone's panicked cry at the end.

.

After this, Song Qie realized that Lu Beihuai would always stare at him for some reason, following him wherever he went, as if something would happen to him, and even when he was working on a file, he would look at himself and desert.

And he tried to ask.

In the home study--

Still in the study where they had studied together before.

This time they are organizing the information for applying to the Ivy League, the results of the AP course exams, as well as the SAT exams are unexpectedly good, plus the usual results converted into GPA is also has reached the standard of the preferred school.

Lu Beihuai is usually a good student, and he volunteers for clubs and community service, which gives him a great advantage in the application packet.

As for him, he's not going to consider the Ivy League.

"Lu Beihuai, what are you always looking at me for?"

"How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me." Lu Beihuai calmly withdrew his eyes as he returned his gaze to the computer screen, placing the application materials that he had been organizing during this time in a folder, "Did you send the information over?"

"Uh-huh." Song Qie had sent all the information to the school of his choice a few days earlier.

Lu Beihuai looked at Song Qie again, "Where do you want to go most, Harvard or Yale?"

Song Qie thought about it and laughed, "Yale."

Because he had already spent his undergraduate years at Harvard, it was still a bit of a shame that he had gotten into the Yale graduate school that he had wanted but didn't get to go to, but it's rare to get a do-over in life, and there will be opportunities afterward.

"So you want to go to Yale?"

"Harvard."

Song Qie calmly met Lu Beihuai's gaze, if this person can really apply here then the future is also bright.

Two months later--

They each received offers from colleges and universities.

Lu Beihuai received offers from both Harvard and Yale, and ultimately chose Harvard to respond, as well as a sincere thank you for the Yale offer.

"I answered Harvard, did you?" Lu Beihuai saw the door to Song Qie's room open, walked in to find him packing in the checkroom, and knocked on the door to signal him.

"Uh-huh." Song Qie focused on packing.

Lu Beihuai saw that he wasn't looking at him and walked up to him, "Song Qie, when we go over there are we going to live in a dormitory? Or are we moving out."

Song Qie answered right back, "Living in a dormitory is fine, it's easier to go to school, and if you live outside you have to drive yourself, but it's more free."

"It's better to stay out here then, I got my license and can drive." Lu Beihuai sat on the sofa next to him and stared at Song Qie packing his bags neatly, when did this guy know how to fold clothes.

I hadn't realized that I had included Song Qie in my plans.

Plans for the present, plans for the future.

"It's good that you like it." Song Qie said.

Lu Beihuai spoke under his breath, "Don't think I'll forgive you if you obey me in everything now, it's you who can't stay away from me at all, you don't even carry the medicine on your body."

"I'll remember that later." Song Qie thought to himself that he would definitely remember such things.

Lu Beihuai frowned at hearing him say that, and was about to say 'it's fine if you don't remember it', but then realized why he was saying it.

"I'm packed." Song Qie looked to Lu Beihuai and smiled, "And you?"

Lu Beihuai saw Song Qie smiling so beautifully at herself, as if she was in a particularly good mood, completely unaware that the corners of her lips had risen, "I packed it up a long time ago."

Song Qie nodded, "That's good."

Lu Beihuai thought, "See, he's always so focused on himself, Song Qie can't do without him.

......

Another week to prepare to leave the country.

Lu Beihuai woke up early that day, thinking that he would go to call Song Qie, but when he went to Song Qie's room, he found that it was already empty.

There was a sudden feeling of foreboding in his heart.

"Beihuai."

Lu Beihuai looked stiffly at Song's father who had called out to him.

"Baby was on the plane last night, he said he left first and asked me to tell you." Father Song said.

Lu Beihuai's expression was instantly gloomy: "Why? Didn't we book our tickets on the same day?"

"Is that what Baby told you?"

Lu Beihuai as if suddenly realized what, face instantly gloomy, chest suddenly feel stuffy blockage, eyes gradually red: "...... What do you mean?"

"Hasn't Baby told you anything?" When Song's father saw Lu Beihuai like this, he thought to himself, "Is this guy too serious about Baby, why does Baby look so Buddhist.

"Say what?"

"He said he'd go first."

Lu Beihuai frowns, "Just going first?" The mood peaks a bit.

Song's father saw the situation or not think of stimulation, first coax this kid out of the country to study before: "Well."

Lu Beihuai didn't doubt it, "Then I'm off too."

The plane flew through the clouds toward the United States across the ocean.

Landed ten hours later, arrived at my new residence two hours later, and reported to school.

But where is Song Qie in Harvard.

Pressed.

Lu Beihuai grabbed the teacher at the check-in desk and said with red eyes, "Is it true that there is no such person as Song Qie in ......?"

The teacher looked confused and innocent, not expecting this Chinese man to be so terribly emotional: "No, no ah."

Lu Beihuai's heart exploded with pain and he was furious.

Song Qie！！！！！！

You better not let me find you!

You are dead!!!

And at this time far away at the other end of Cambridge Song Qie, is beautifully strolling around the campus, looking at so many colorful clubs want to choose one, suddenly sneezed.

He rubbed his nose.

Harm, definitely Lu Beihuai.

I'm so sorry.