Love at the Right Time

The person here is Qi Yue, which Shi Qingqiu did not expect.

The three of them were in the same room, which made Shi Qingqiu a little uncomfortable. Although she allowed Qi Yue to come in, she was able to see her instinct from body to heart when she approached Wen Qinghan's position.

When the guests came, Wen Qinghan no longer sat. She led Shi Qingqiu with a polite and alienated smile and said, "Miss Qi is here, there must be something to talk about. Let's sit there and talk again."

Qi Yue's gaze flicked over the hands of the two people holding each other. She blinked, resisting the soreness in her heart, and went to sit down.

There were only two chairs beside the small table where he usually eats. Wen Qinghan asked Shi Qingqiu to sit down and then poured tea by himself.

Qi Yue pursed her lips, and said softly, "I'm coming tonight, I have no other meaning, just want to say goodbye."

Wen Qinghan poured two cups of tea, put his hands on Shi Qingqiu's shoulders indifferently, and then said: "This tea was only bought when I came here. It's not particularly good, but I can drink it. She paused, bends down slightly, and said to Shi Qingqiu in a low voice: "Let's talk, I'm going to work, and I will be called if something happens."

Her hand on Shi Qingqiu's shoulder and her slightly affectionate gesture reminded Qi Yue of the relationship between Shi Qingqiu and her now. And she let Shi Qingqiu and Qi Yue talk alone, also showing the dominant position, when the other party did not show maliciousness, it would be rude if she was too sensitive.

"Well, let's go." Shi Qingqiu smiled and watched Wen Qinghan walk over to the usual office desk.

There is no obvious closeness between the two of them, but they trust each other so much in every move and every look, and a tacit understanding that has been tempered over the years is manifested in their getting along.

Qi Yue didn’t want to think about it anymore. He pressed and pressed the sourness in his heart, touched the teacup with his hand, and said in a low tone: "During this period, I have thought a lot and done a lot. There are a lot of things that I believe in, and many that I no longer believe , Even overthrew what he believed in."

Shi Qingqiu was in a daze for a while. She only saw her past, but she didn't know the slightest thoughts of Qi Yue. She didn't know why Qi Yue left, or why Qi Yue didn't come back for so many years. She only knew that even without Wen Qinghan, she and Qi Yue would not be able to go back.

Love is never made up of guilt or regret, or even other impurities. The only element that forms it is heartbeat.

Qi Yue took a sip of tea, and the bitter tea flowed through her throat, as if it had flowed through her heart. She continued: "Some things are said now, it may be too late..." She paused and laughed mockingly. "It’s not possible. It’s really too late, and I don’t need to say it anymore. But my wish remains the same as before. I hope you can have a good life. I hope all your decisions will go smoothly. I hope that if you have difficulties , You can still think of me."

Her voice was so sad that Shi Qingqiu couldn't help but her nose became sore, and the fragments of her freshman year memories kept flashing across her mind. She toasted and drank a sip of tea, which tasted even more bitter at this time.

Suddenly, a sudden sound came into her ears.

It was Wen Qinghan who stood up and poured a cup of tea. His tall figure and calm face easily drove away Shi Qingqiu's negativity at this moment. Those reasons were buried in her past that year, she didn't need to know, and she didn't want to know.

Shi Qingqiu took another sip of tea, and said flatly, "Thank you, but I already have a detailed plan for my future development. If I really cannot go smoothly in this circle, I can return to what I originally wanted. The way to go."

There was no smile on Qi Yue's face, even the bitterness was condensed in his eyes, and he whispered, "Also, I was abrupt. If this is the case, then I can rest assured."

Shi Qingqiu smiled on her lips, waiting for Qi Yue's next words.

"Will Lawyer Wen always be here with you?"

"Well, we will go home together after finishing."

If Qi Yue is still lingering before hearing this sentence, looking forward, hoping that Shi Qingqiu can give her a single bit of nourishment so that the flower in her heart can grow, then at this moment, all her thoughts and feelings No one can escape this cruel reality anymore.

The one she loves already has a family, she no longer needs her, and can no longer come back.

"Okay... OK... During this time, too much shouldn't be done, I'm sorry..." Qi Yue said this sentence in a choked voice, she could hardly hear her own voice, and she squeezed the teacup and let go , Grabbing his pants with the other hand, stood up, held back tears, and said in a low voice: "I will leave tomorrow, goodbye."

She hurriedly left the room with the breath of Shi Qingqiu and Wen Qinghan, and walked away almost fleeing. No matter how she struggles, she has to recognize this fact. She has no relationship with Shi Qingqiu. She had already lost that year, lost to her own life, and lost to her own decision.

The silence in the room returned, Shi Qingqiu slowly walked to the window, feeling a little sour and cold, staring at the door reflected by the glass for a long time.

Wen Qinghan approached slowly, and when Shi Qingqiu bowed his head, he stretched out his arms and hugged her from behind, covered her back with the palm of her hand, and gently pinched her knuckles with her cool fingers in her ears. He asked: "Qingqiu, what's wrong?"

After Shi Qingqiu's body stiffened, he relaxed completely, bit his lip, and shook his head. She couldn't tell how she felt at the moment, she didn't feel clearly, and she couldn't say it clearly.

"I don't know, it's just a bit uncomfortable. I don't know why this happened. If I didn't accept her in the first place, there would be no future things. Is there no beginning, there will be no end. Isn't it... "

"No." Wen Qinghan interrupted her softly, tightening her arms to hold her tightly in her arms, "Qingqiu, it's not like that. Remember the analogy I gave you? I'll tell you now. , If you compare a love affair to a race, then there is also the possibility that you will not reach the end because you may run crooked midway, or you may run the wrong track.

No matter what the reason is, in short, an error occurred in the middle, leading to missed the end, and it is not possible to succeed once it starts. Everything is like this. We cannot reject a start with a chance of winning because the result may not be satisfactory. "

Wen Qinghan released his hand and turned Shi Qingqiu around to face him. After hesitating for a moment, his tone became a little dull, and he said in a low voice: "Although I don't want to talk to you about the past, I have to admit it. If she If she didn’t leave that year, if she didn’t run the wrong track in this race, then it’s not me who is in front of you today..."

The warmth in Shi Qingqiu's heart surged to her brain. Facing Qi Yue just now, who was not too emotional, her heart and the corners of her eyes were hot at this moment.

She took the initiative to reach out and hugged Wen Qinghan, and said word by word in Wen Qinghan's ear earnestly: "There is no if, and the current result does not need to be assumed by if. I know the past, and I also know me. How to go."

She paused, let go, and then touched Wen Qinghan's face with one hand, looked at Wen Qinghan close by, and whispered, "I know, you are the one I want to grow old together. "

Wen Qinghan slowed down her breathing, lest she would break the current intimacy, she moved forward and gently kissed Shi Qingqiu's lips.

Shi Qingqiu did not refuse, her hydrated eyes were all hers, and there was no untimely emotion, only her.

The lips in front of her seemed to have a fatal temptation, and they were extremely fragile. Wen Qinghan touched them with a kiss with love and affection. Her lips trembled like her heart, and joy made her more cautious.

Shi Qingqiu's heart suddenly hurt, his arms hooked Wen Qinghan's neck, closed his eyes and listened to the voice from the bottom of his heart, after a low sigh, he slightly opened his red lips in response to Wen Qinghan.

The Yihan law firm's work group received another explosive group news. Wen Qinghan, who had been visiting the class for more than two months, said that he could go back in a few days.

The group is about to explode again, and the WeChat group messages on the computer are exploding one by one. In a nutshell, he sneered, and said in my heart that this guy who crossed the river and demolished the bridge is finally coming back, so it's hard to justify slaughtering her.

Liu Yi took a document up to Jian Yizhi to sign, Jian Yizhi finished signing without raising her head, and handed it back. Jian Yizhi was aware of Liu Yi's hesitation after retracting the document.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

Liu Yi licked his lips, coughed and said, "Well, a man came to you just now, without an appointment, and the front desk didn't let in. But he just happened to take the water out and pour it in the flowerpot, and then he didn't come back again. "

"Well, what's the matter?" What's the relationship between the two?

"That man is called Liang Ziang, who was rejected by you before, and he knows An Ran..."

"Yeah." He consciously responded, but something seemed to come to his mind, "Huh? Liang Ziang?"

Liu Yi said worriedly: "Yes, I've been out for a while."

In short, he raised his head to cover the pen, pondered for a while and waved his hand, "Go down, I'll call her to see."

Liu Yi didn't say much, and left Jianyizhi's office. In short, I made a phone call and no one answered. I remembered Fu Anran's ex-boyfriend's entanglement and seeking reconciliation. I couldn't help but get a headache. This kind of capricious person is really annoying.

When she went downstairs, several people had finished talking about WeChat and continued to work. They walked out briefly, and the front desk greeted her on the way. She didn't see Fu Anran until the door.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Jian Yiyi paced aimlessly near the law firm and dialed Fu Anran again. The other side still didn't answer, but she seemed to vaguely hear the phone ringing.

In order to confirm the error, she immediately hung up the phone, her voice disappeared, and she dialed it again and it rang again.

She immediately followed the bell to search for it, turned around the corner and saw Fu Anran who was arguing with a man.

"I just asked you to do me a favor. We've known each other for so long, wouldn't it be okay to let you do a small favor? Besides, I'm not doing things for nothing without giving me money. Can you figure out what I mean?"

The words and words of the man sounded like they were reasonable, and in a nutshell, he stood there listening with great interest. Fu Anran's figure was blocked by the man and couldn't see him. It's just right, it's not bad to listen to a scene.

At this time, Fu Anran spoke. Instead of the panic as concisely imagined, she was calm and composed: "I know what you mean, but I also said that it is not my decision whether or not Lawyer Jian sees you. Her assistant will Give her the list of people who made the appointment, and she will decide whether or not to meet. Even if I say, she might not see you."

The man was obviously in a hurry, stepped forward, and he was even more rude: "Then you said it? You didn't say how did you know that she didn't want to see me? Are you the roundworm in her stomach?"

In a nutshell, he frowned, stepped on high heels, and patted the man's shoulder in Fu Anran's surprised eyes. When he turned his head, he asked faintly: "Liang Ziang?"

"Lawyer Jane?" Liang Ziang was pleasantly surprised and turned around to say hello: "Lawyer Jane, you didn't see me in my last appointment. I had no choice but to ask An Ran to help me. I really have very important things I want. Attorney Jane is entrusted."

Nodding in a nutshell, she walked to Fu Anran and held her wrist, with a somber gaze on Liang Ziang: "You said'please'? But what I saw just now, your behavior seems to be similar to this. There is a big difference in words."

Liang Ziang smiled awkwardly, rubbing his hands and said, "Because I am more familiar with An Ran, it is inevitable to speak louder."

"Oh?" With a gentle smile, she turned her head and asked Fu Anran: "An Ran, are you familiar with him?" Her hand squeezed Fu Anran's wrist, and there was a hint in her eyes.

From the moment Jianyizhi appeared, Fu Anran felt relieved. Following Jianyizhi's meaning, she shook her head slightly, "I'm not familiar with it."

"No, An Ran, how can you say that? We..."

"Mr. Liang." Jian Yizhi's voice became cold and interrupted. Although Liang Ziang was less than 1.8 meters tall, her eyes were sharp as a knife under the full aura, "No matter what your relationship is with An Ran, I The decision you made, do you think she can change in two or two sentences? Besides, do you think I have to meet after making an appointment? If so, what use is the appointment process?"

The simple but not hurried, but extremely deterrent words made Liang Ziang froze on the spot, his face was ugly, his eyes were angry and anxious, and he didn't know what to say to refute.

In a nutshell, she led Fu Anran to return to the law firm. Her expression was calm, but her breath was not too gentle. Fu Anran didn't know if she angered her, and she didn't dare to speak.

When I was about to walk out of the corner, I stopped briefly, turned to look at Fu Anran and asked, "Is your phone still there?"

"Oh, here..." Fu Anran took out his mobile phone and bit his lip guiltily. "There was really no way to answer the phone just now. I didn't mean it. I've been dealing with him just now."

She sighed briefly and glanced at Liang Ziang who was leaving in the other direction. She raised her eyebrows and said leisurely: "Remember my words, when the other party communicates with you with an attitude that is sufficient to drive you by money or relationship. At the time, you have the right to refuse any request from him. The lawyer does make money by entrusting, but before that, we also have the right to refuse a client who does not write the word respect."

She speaks cleanly, without obliviousness, and her expression is neither cold nor cold, nor does she look like preaching.

Fu Anran reached out and touched the back of Jianzhi's hand, and honestly explained: "You heard, I didn't want to help him, but I didn't want to disturb you, so I came out to explain to him. Unexpectedly, let you know. ..."

I glanced at her briefly, and there was no trace of her breath. She reached out her hand and touched Fu Anran's head, her eyes blinked slyly, "It’s not an interruption, but to repay me, tonight You’re the one who cooks the rice, don’t you think?"

"Ah? Senior sister, why do you have a reason to escape again..."