Mindful

For two hours, Qiao Yuanlin didn't realize how he spent these 120 minutes in the library. When the system shut down, he moved his hand away, leaving a glint of water on the mouse in cold sweat.

The "adoption case" involved in the interview did not reveal the real names of the parties involved, but the background, age, time of adoption, and the timing of the case of the orphaned siblings all agree with Ying Xiaoqiong's experience.

Here, the younger brother is rebellious and difficult to discipline, so no family is willing to adopt him.After their sister was adopted, the two jointly framed the adopter with the intention of blackmailing them, but after their failure, they intentionally wounded and resulted in a murder case.

After the incident, Zhao Jianzhe, as Chang Luobing's attorney, was entrusted with carte blanche to file a lawsuit against Ying Xiaoqiong, and completely denied Ying Xiaoqiong's confession.

The reason why this case is full of drama is that an orphan is at an absolute disadvantage in society, and it is easy to be sympathetic, but the "fact" is that there is insufficient evidence, and the hurt is true. In the end, the adopter won the case in the chaotic public opinion.

During the interview, there was such a question, the orphan is still young, have you ever thought about making an exception?

Zhao Jianzhe denied it without hesitation. He believed that if the vicious incident was not severely punished according to law, it would be tantamount to committing evil for the second time.In layman's terms, if an orphan hurts the adopter, if he is forgiven, who will dare to adopt in the future?

What he said was just and awe-inspiring, and his reason was too rational to be refuted.The interviewer also agreed with this point, claiming that this case actually safeguarded the rights and interests of orphans.

As the producer of design and checkpoints, the entire interview followed Lin Chengbi's usual style.Although she is a strong person, she doesn't know how to do interviews. She is better at naturalizing sharp questions and hiding needles in the cotton.

And Zhao Jianzhe's response was perfect, with quick thinking and eloquence, successfully turning every "difficulty" into an opportunity for self-expression.

They completed an interview tacitly. The interviewer boldly questioned, restrained praise, and dug out the multi-faceted nature of the interviewee—professional rationality, stubbornness, and inhumanity. Converged into an excellent lawyer image.

From a general point of view, this is undoubtedly a successful interview.

But it was Zhao Jianzhe, Ying Xiaoqiong's personal experience back then.

After leaving the archives, Qiao Yuanlin didn't want to go back to the interview department or see anyone, so he turned to the bathroom, grabbed a few handfuls of water in front of the sink and splashed it on his face.

The water vortex in the pool quickly flowed clean, but the storm in his heart became more and more intense and could never be calmed down.

The specific time of the interview was the end of the trial of the case, and Zhao Jianzhe was full of lies. Does Lin Chengbi know the truth about the falsified truth?

Qiao Yuanlin thought, Lin Chengbi must not know, otherwise this interview would be impossible, she must have been deceived by Zhao Jianzhe.Besides, Zhao Jianzhe told one more person, the more risk of being exposed.

Qiao Yuanlin looked up in the mirror, and seemed to see Ying Xiaoqiong choked up, he stretched out his finger and pressed it lightly, wetting the mirror surface, and the intertwined water traces were blurred.

16 years ago, Lin Chengbi was promoted and his career went smoothly.He is eight or nine years old and is in elementary school, where he has learned the word "ideal".

His ideal is to be a reporter, just like his mother.

Now it seems that it will be too absurd?

The phone vibrated in his pocket, Qiao Yuanlin took it out mechanically, and the incoming call showed "Liang Cheng".He was in a trance for a moment and hung up.

He almost forgot that Liang Cheng had known about Ying Xiaoqiong for a long time, so they must know that Zhao Jianzhe was the lawyer in that lawsuit.Perhaps they can establish a deep friendship, which is also related to each other's encounters.

Then why did you skip it so hastily last night?

Did Liang Chenghui also know about the existence of this interview?He already knew that Lin Chengbi and Zhao Jianzhe knew each other. In his eyes, what kind of person is his mother?

Qiao Yuanlin couldn't figure it out, the phone vibrated again, and he slid away and said "Hello".

It was Qiao Wenyuan who called and asked, "Yuan Lin, are you free this weekend?"

Qiao Yuanlin said, "What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

Qiao Wenyuan said: "It's time for a physical examination at this time in previous years. I'm afraid you'll forget it. If you're free this week, I'll make an appointment for you in advance."

Qiao Yuanlin's head was in a mess, and he said, "Let's wait for the Spring Festival holiday."

"Don't wait." Qiao Wenyuan didn't discuss with him, "I heard from Liang Cheng that you were not feeling well before you came back from Beijing, so you should make peace of mind earlier."

"I was just tired those few days." A colleague went into the bathroom, Qiao Yuanlin didn't want to be seen with a mournful face, and lowered his head, "Dad, let's talk about it when we get home tonight."

Qiao Yuanlin hadn't had a good day all day, and was almost nailed to the work station without moving.Coincidentally, Sun Zhuo arranged some unimportant literary work for him, which was enough for him to kill until he got off work.

Back in Minghu Garden, he sat in the community square for a while, the smell of food was wafting from every household, only a few people passed by in a hurry.

The family group rang two or three times, and he got up to go home. The brightly lit house was filled with warmth. He Jie nagged and picked up the coat on the sofa, threatening to wash the clothes for the whole family for a month if anyone littered them again.

Qiao Wenyuan was arguing about something in the kitchen, but Qiao Yuanlin didn't listen, and stood in the hallway watching He Jie's moving figure.He couldn't help but think of Zhao Jianzhe's carefree face, and couldn't help thinking, when Lin Chengbi and the other party achieved each other, didn't he have any idea that there was a woman and a child who were suffering?

He Jie walked towards him and had already yelled for the third time: "Yuan Lin!"

Qiao Yuanlin woke up suddenly: "Ah."

"Ah what?" He Jie laughed, "Why are you standing around, can't find your slippers?"

Qiao Yuanlin hurriedly shook his head, squatted down and opened the cabinet, He Jie walked away, he was still in this corner to block his gaffe.

The door opened, and Liang Cheng was carrying the hospital's bag of CT scans, which contained various work reports to be filled out at the end of the year.As soon as he entered the door, he almost stepped on Qiao Yuanlin, poked the opponent's hair with his fingertips, and said, "Why don't you sit on the shoe-changing stool."

Qiao Yuanlin stood up, forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "What did you call me during the day?"

"Oh, I remember that you should have a physical examination." To be precise, Liang Cheng remembered it from eight years ago, "You didn't answer, I guess you are busy, let's talk about it when you come back."

After the dinner was cooked, Liang Cheng and Qiao Wenyuan brought up this matter at the same time on the table. They felt that they had a good understanding, but in the next second there was a conflict. One wanted to go to Ruotan, and the other thought it was of course to go to the Third Academy.

Qiao Yuanlin went to the Third Hospital for inspection since he was a child, and he was able to complete the complete set without blindfolding. Qiao Wenyuan really didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway and rob him.

Liang Cheng was straightforward enough, saying: "I can accompany him in person when I go to Ruotan, so I feel more at ease."

Qiao Wenyuan was a little happy when he heard it: "Why don't you worry about him following me? I'll send you the test results as soon as they come out, okay?"

Liang Cheng still refused to give in: "There are too many patients in the third-class hospital, so go to Ruotan sooner."

Qiao Wenyuan said: "Your hospital has a lot of people, enough to compete with the third hospital."

"That's your evaluation," Liang Cheng said, turning the corner and advancing by leaps and bounds, "If Yuan Lin needs treatment in the future, it's not bad in our hospital?"

Qiao Wenyuan was taken aback for a moment, and was drawn in. Just as he was about to say something, He Jie knocked on the plate unbearably: "It's so annoying, are you two doing sales and grabbing customers? Yuan Lin can go wherever he wants."

The three pairs of eyes looked over at the same time, Qiao Yuanlin was forced to regain his senses, and he decided: "I'll go to the Third Hospital."

Qiao Wenyuan was satisfied, with a look of "my father is my own father after all".

Liang Chengduo looked at Qiao Yuanlin for two seconds, clearly expressing his surprise.Qiao Yuanlin buried his head in his meal, a strange sense of shame enveloped him.

The physical examination did not set a specific date, he was busy with work perfunctorily, drank a bowl of soup and hid in the room.

In the middle of the night, Qiao Yuanlin lay down for a while after taking a bath, and nestled for a while, opened the address book thousands of times, and quit when he was about to leave.

The phone's battery was less than [-]%, so he logged into WeChat and clicked on Ying Xiaoqiong's avatar, after tossing and turning, he only edited a few words, which was painless: Brother Ying, how are you today?

Ying Xiaoqiong replied quickly: It's beautiful, it's wonderful, it's just OK.

Qiao Yuanlin said cautiously: What about Sister Yu, say hello to her for me.

Ying Xiaoqiong: Didn't you read my circle of friends?

Qiao Yuanlin doesn't often check the status of Moments, click to refresh, and the group photo of Ying Xiaoqiong and Ying Xiaoyu in the boundless snow comes into view. The siblings went skiing in the Northeast to relax.

Below, Ying Xiaoqiong made a public comment: Don’t let me take the goods from the mountains, I’m so dead, I don’t know how to shop online!

Qiao Yuanlin looked at this vigorous swear word, and nodded his praise. Today he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the dead of night, both parents went back to sleep, the opposite bedroom was brightly lit, Liang Cheng was leaning against the bedside to write a report with glasses on his nose.

The door of the room was opened a crack, and Qiao Yuanlin sneaked out all night.

Liang Cheng lifted the thin eyelids behind the lenses, and they drooped in an instant, the tip of his pen didn't stop, and he didn't give up a place when Qiao Yuanlin moved to the bedside.

Qiao Yuanlin stood silently for 5 minutes, as if he had no courage, and said, "Why are you ignoring me?"

Liang Cheng could hear something unusual, but when he actually saw the other party squatting in a daze when he entered the house, he felt something was wrong.He asked nonchalantly, and said, "Didn't you hide in the room and not come out?"

"I, I'm..." Qiao Yuanlin stammered, he didn't want to lie and deceive others, but he had too many doubts to ask, and he was even more afraid of asking unbearable answers.

This day is enough, he sat on the narrow edge of the bed, stared at the floor, and obediently waited for Liang Cheng to finish writing the last one.

The moment the pen cap was closed, he turned around and asked, "Can I go to bed?"

Liang Cheng put down the report and said, "What happened to you?"

Qiao Yuanlin stroked along the folds of the bed sheet and replied softly, "I'm hungry."

Liang Cheng made a gesture and stood up: "There is some left over from dinner, why don't you cook—"

"No, it's not that kind of hunger." Qiao Yuanlin interrupted, bent his knees and crawled on the bed, he pressed Liang Cheng's arm, "You...you feed me."

Liang Cheng's muscles tensed up in an instant, but for some reason, he had the feeling that Qiao Yuanlin had done something wrong, as if he was clumsily making amends, or trying to escape by sinking.

He tried his best to control it. They hadn't made out since Qiao Yuanlin was on a business trip. Although the desire was raging, Qiao Yuanlin was obviously not feeling well before, so he couldn't take the risk.

"Brother." Qiao Yuanlin couldn't wait to kiss him, begging without knowing how to measure, "Liang Cheng, hug me."

The dangling neckline exposed a large area of ​​skin, Liang Cheng said: "Don't test me like this."

Qiao Yuanlin undid another button: "Brother."

Liang Cheng gathered up his clothes and squeezed them tightly, and ordered: "Lie down, sleep honestly."

Qiao Yuanlin refused, overwhelmed by anxiety, he was almost in a hurry: "After seeing that photo, do you not like me that much anymore?"

Liang Cheng was so outrageous that he couldn't listen anymore, but he also understood Qiao Yuanlin's abnormal thoughts, afraid that he would be tired of the house, afraid that he was pretending to be calm.In fact, he didn't even mention it, just because he didn't want to affect this idiot.

With a warm and clean body in front of him, Liang Cheng didn't deny it, he wanted to see what Qiao Yuanlin could do.

"I'm a little tired today," he said.

Qiao Yuanlin quickly sank down, like an animal abandoned by its owner after being exposed to heavy rain, he gasped in frustration, "Then you go to sleep, I'll go back to my room."

Liang Cheng grabbed him and said, "Sit up by yourself."

Qiao Yuanlin opened her eyes wide, pursed her lips after a delay of two seconds, and raised her legs to straddle Liang Cheng.Sitting firmly, he realized that through a section of quilt, he arched up little by little, and the friction caused Liang Cheng to clamp his waist tightly.

"Ancestor."

Qiao Yuanlin fell down, and after days of confusion, a whole day of torment, what he believed, what he speculated, all smashed into Liang Cheng's arms.

Holding his buttocks in his big hands, Liang Cheng warned: "Don't pretend to be dead."

Qiao Yuanlin twisted.

The remaining willpower was about to collapse, Liang Cheng replied again: "No one will affect my liking for you, if you can't remember, just get a tattoo."

The author has something to say: It is recommended to choose Chinese colorful clouds for the font, the pattern is more cute