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Xiang Qi raised her chin slightly, and stretched out her hand towards Zhong Ling in a condescending manner, "Mr. Zhong, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Zhong Ling stretched out his hand towards Qi without showing any weakness. He felt as if he had seen this beautiful and arrogant face somewhere, not long ago, it seemed to be on the bookshelf, in the photo, right !It's the group photo in Zhao Yue's study!The moment Zhong Ling and Xiang Qi shook hands, he finally remembered.

In that photo, there are six or seven youthful boys wearing ball uniforms with sweat on their faces after exercise. The slightly green Zhao Yue stands in the middle with a bright smile on his face. On his left is a handsome The young man, with a cold expression and a stingy smile like Zhong Ling, is very close to Zhao Yue. These two people with the same good looks are very outstanding among a group of boys.

And under that photo, Zhao Yue once told him, was a box of chess that he hadn't played for many years, a gift from a friend.

Reminiscent of Zhao Yue's subtle embarrassment and Xiang Qi's undisguised provocation, at this moment, Zhong Ling thought that he had probably guessed the identity of this person.

Zhao Yue asked Xiang Qi: "How long will you stay this time?"

Xiang Qi said: "Actually, when I come back this time, I don't plan to leave again. Mr. Deng is always talking about letting me take his postgraduate entrance examination and work in his office. Now that I have just finished the postgraduate entrance examination, the entry procedures have been completed. And my parents are getting older, so I want to spend more time with them.”

Zhao Yue said with a smile: "Old Deng liked you the most back then, no wonder he missed you for so many years."

Xiang Qi also smiled, "If you didn't always fight against him in class, he must like you very much."

Zhao Yue seemed to have suddenly remembered something funny, "After so many years, I don't know if the old man's head has become more bald again."

"He will occasionally mention you to me, how is his hair now, you will know when you have time to go and see it for yourself."

Zhao Yue was a little surprised, "He will still think of me? I thought he would have forgotten me after I graduated and left. I wish I had never taught a student like me."

"You were always arguing with him in class back then, and your grades never fell below No. 2. Of course he was very impressed." Xiang Qi's tone was flat, "Besides, we were always inseparable back then. Teacher Deng saw me , I can't help but think of you."

Zhao Yue's smile froze for a moment. It's not that he has forgotten those green years and sweet times in the past, but now is really not a suitable occasion to relive the past with Xiang Qi. The timing is not right, and the people around him are not right. More importantly, Now that he already has another person in his heart, he should no longer be intoxicated with the emotion and tenderness of recalling the past with his past lover.

Zhong Ling had already clenched his five fingers tightly. He could hear the deep meaning in Xiang Qi's words. No matter how slow he was, he should have realized that the relationship between the two people in front of him was not just old friends. Xiang Qi reunited with Zhao Yue here. Mood is not just as simple as an accident, so what kind of mood will Zhao Yue feel when he meets his former lover at this time?Zhong Ling maintained his superficial calm, but his clenched five fingers couldn't help trembling slightly.

Zhao Yue's smiling face remained unchanged, and she still spoke in a relaxed manner, "I must visit him when I'm free. If I bring him two bottles of hair growth agent, he won't throw me out, will he?"

Xiang Qi couldn't help laughing, "I'll stop him for you."

Does this cold and arrogant man only smile when Zhao Yue makes unscrupulous jokes?Had Zhao Yue's brazen tricks and heart-warming tricks ever been used to please this man?Zhong Ling listened to their chatting and laughing happily, but couldn't get in any words. He thought that the memories they had were far more plentiful and fulfilling than those of him and Zhao Yue, and maybe they were also much happier.Zhong Ling felt a deep soreness in his chest, as if his whole heart was soaked in vinegar.

Zhao Yue laughed heartily, "Then, should I thank you first?"

Xiang Qi smiled generously, "Do you still need to be polite with me?"

Zhao Yue said: "I heard that Barrister Xiang has made a lot of money in the past few years. I originally thought that I must kill you severely, but unfortunately I still have to beg the doctor to torment my wound. Today's meal is all you need. Write it down first, and call the brothers who played well before, and let's have a good gathering together."

Xiang Qi nodded, with no expression on her face, "Okay."

Zhao Yue said goodbye to him: "Then let's go in first, and say hello to Auntie for me." She said and grabbed Zhong Ling's wrist.

Xiang Qi said: "You will also recover soon." When they parted, he and Zhong Ling looked at each other again, there seemed to be ice ridges shooting out of their eyes, Zhao Yue seemed to see two icebergs colliding with each other with a bang, and the sky was covered with goose feathers and heavy snow , there was a whirring cold wind blowing all around, and even he couldn't help shivering.

The moment he turned around, Xiang Qi noticed that Zhao Yue's right hand was holding Zhong Ling's wrist, his face couldn't help but get a little colder, and he walked out of the hospital with big strides.

Zhao Yue's pain nerves are always particularly sensitive when Zhong Ling is present. Even Zhong Ling was forced to break out in a cold sweat by his painful expression. After finally removing the thread, Zhong Ling asked him: "Does it really hurt so much?"

Every word in Zhao Yue's words sounded bitter, "It really hurts."

"The doctor said the wound is healing well, so it should be fine."

"Then next week..."

Zhong Ling interrupted him, "I won't pick you up and drop you off to work next week, and we've agreed until today."

Zhao Yue is not reconciled, since this week, Zhong Ling's attitude has softened a lot, talking and laughing on the road every day, shopping and cooking together, his pain when changing the medicine and Zhong Ling's cautiousness, he does not believe Zhong Ling until In the end, you can be indifferent, and you can just withdraw and leave as if you have completed the planned plan.It's a pity that he didn't know that Zhong Ling had already had a more ruthless plan, he wanted to leave him completely, and Zhong Ling's care and obedience to him during this period was just a kind of commemorative tenderness.

Zhao Yue asked: "Don't you like how we got along this week?"

Of course Zhong Ling likes it, because he likes the person in front of him, no matter what he does with him, people feel like it, but he still said against his will: "This is too inconvenient, I have long been used to living alone, it is simple and trouble-free, not so What a hassle."

Zhao Yue seemed to have been poured cold water on his head, even his heart was a little chilled, Zhong Ling actually said that he was troublesome.He thought about it, and thought that Zhong Ling might be a little concerned about the meeting with Xiang Qi just now, so he smiled again: "You obviously enjoyed it during this period of time, why did you suddenly say such things again? Could it be because of the incident just now?" Are you jealous? Actually, Xiang Qi and I..."

Zhong Ling interrupted him again, "You don't need to explain to me, your matter has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to know."

Zhao Yue's smile really froze on his face this time. The conflict between Zhong Ling and Xiang Qi's aura just now was not his illusion. He tried his best to resolve the ambiguity in Xiang Qi's words, and also wanted to show Zhong Ling that he was He understands that Zhong Ling is not without him in his heart, but now Zhong Ling's attitude of still rejecting him for thousands of miles really makes him a little disappointed.

In the end, Zhao Yue still had a faint smile, lowered his head a little lonely, and said, "That's it."

Zhong Ling has always liked to see Zhao Yue's smile, but Zhao Yue's smile this time made him feel a little sad. He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he turned his head and said, "Go back. .”

That night, Zhao Yue reopened the chess box that hadn't been played for a long time.He sat on the single sofa in the study, leaning his head against the back of the chair, holding up a chess piece in front of his eyes, looking at it in thought.This box of chess was naturally given to him by Xiang Qi. When Zhao Yue heard the name for the first time, Zhao Yue couldn't help but make fun of him, but Xiang Qi only gave him a cold look. Yue was upset for a while, but no one expected that in the end they would become each other's first love and the unforgettable lover in each other's lives.

At that time, Zhao Yue and Xiang Qi were outstanding in appearance, excellent in both talent and learning, and they were called the two male gods of the school's law school. One of them was sunny and the other was aloof and arrogant. Knowing that these two male gods who were secretly loved by the girls secretly became a pair of lovers.

At that time, the two were in the limelight, scholarships, ball games, debate competitions, student unions, there was no place where there was no rivalry between the two, but I don't know when, this kind of rivalry gradually turned into a kind of attraction. When they start to feel sincere joy for each other's achievements, and when their hearts beat faster when they accidentally look at each other again and again, they finally make up their minds. No one pursues the other, and there is no initiative or escape. Naturally, they took each other's hands.

Those few years with Xiang Qi are memories that Zhao Yue will cherish for the rest of his life.That was the best time in their lives. They were young classmates, in the prime of life, full of scholarly spirit. They pointed out the world, wrote passionately, and were full of longing for the future. They knew the taste of love for the first time.They occupied seats in the library to review together, quietly kissed in the empty classroom, fought together on the basketball court, and confronted each other in the moot court. It was a time when Zhao Yue still couldn't help but want to smile when he recalled it. years.

After graduation, the ideals of the two diverged. Xiang Qi chose to go to a more prosperous and indifferent place, but at the same time more tolerant of people like them, and successfully entered a famous law firm. Zhao Yue chose to stay in Binnan and became a people's judge.The change of mentality when entering the society, the busy work, the long distance, and the immaturity of each other, when these indelible obstacles become a joint force, they finally shake this love that started on campus to the brink. After a long calm talk, they decided to break up peacefully.After that, Zhao Yue spent a period of time that was probably the most depressed in his life, and he never started a new relationship until he met Zhong Ling.

If Zhong Ling hadn't appeared, Zhao Yue would probably be happy to reconnect with Xiang Qi. During the years of separation, he had not thought of such a possibility, and even secretly looked forward to it. After all, their memories are too good , Xiang Qi is his only lover so far, and the only person he has ever loved, but now everything is different.

Zhao Yue put the chess pieces back into the chess box, took a deep breath, and put the chess box into a locked drawer.

Zhong Ling never thought that he would see Xiang Qi again so soon, and another lawyer came to review the papers this day, because Zhong Ling was not in charge of the case, so he didn't pay much attention.Finally, when it was time to get off work, he just stood up when a voice that impressed him stopped him, "Mr. Zhong?"

Zhong Ling's heart shuddered, she turned her head, and actually saw Xiang Qi.

Xiang Qi still had that oppressive expression, "It turns out that Mr. Zhong is a prosecutor, no wonder he met Zhao Yue."

When Zhong Ling heard Zhao Yue's name was called out from his mouth, he couldn't stop his sourness and anger, but he knew that he shouldn't care about these anymore. He tried his best to suppress his emotions, and calmly said: "We work There will be contacts, but that's all."

Xiang Qi slightly bent her mouth, her tone was cold and leisurely, "Oh? That would be the best."

Zhong Ling clenched his fists, almost unable to restrain his impulse, but at this moment his mobile phone received a call suddenly, and the singing of "The Beautiful Thoreau River" sounded melodiously, and Xiang Qi glanced at the mobile phone screen, on which was Zhao Wyatt's name.

Xiang Qi lowered her voice slightly, and asked with some doubts, "Has he sung this song to you too?"

Zhong Ling raised her head abruptly, only to see Xiang Qi's eyes were cold, and she said goodbye to him with a half-smile: "I'll go first, Mr. Zhong, see you again when we have a chance."

Zhong Ling sat paralyzed on the seat, listening to Zhao Yue's exclusive bell ringing until it stopped completely, covered his face with his hands, and exhaled cold breath intermittently.

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