The right way to break up with a lawyer

【Pillow shoulder, hang photos】

Although Zhao Ling used to be very resistant to establishing a romantic relationship, he did envy those couples who flew together on the plane, envied them that they could sleep freely without worrying about meeting strangers next door.And it's amazing that their heads can be turned selectively, maybe it's the intimacy engraved in their bones that allows them to discern the direction even in their sleep.

Of course, Zhao Ling has also seen heads bumping into each other while falling asleep, but before he could gloat over his misfortune, he saw a person raise his neck in a daze and let another person put his head on his shoulder.

Zhao Ling felt that he was sour before he even laughed.

Later, Zhao Ling started working, so he didn't have much time to envy. U-shaped pillows or first-class cabins can perfectly solve this problem.

But after all, he was envious and longing for it, so now Zhao Ling booked the business class and put his U-shaped pillow at the bottom of the box.

Jian Shaojun didn't know what Zhao Ling was excited about, but he could feel that Zhao Ling was very excited.Especially when the airport informed them that their flight was delayed, Zhao Ling's frustration was impossible to ignore, like a big dog suddenly drooping its ears.

So Jian Shaojun couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand to rub Zhao Ling's hair, and watched his hair, which was so obedient because he didn't have wax, straightened up, like invisible ears were raised again, and it immediately became much more pleasing to the eye.

"Do you have other arrangements for work today?" Jian Shaojun asked, although he didn't think it was the same, at least Zhao Ling's state was not in the state of wanting to work, but more like a child waiting to unwrap presents.

Zhao Ling shook his head: "Boss is not such a capitalist, I don't have much to do this week."

While watching the news on his mobile phone, Jian Shaojun asked casually, "Then you have an appointment to get off the plane?" But according to the speed of his finger sliding, it would be hell if he could read the words on the news clearly.

"No." Zhao Ling scratched his chin, "I don't have any friends in City B, who will ask me out?"

why?

Jian Shaojun didn't find the answer to this question until he got on the plane, but Zhao Ling never paid attention to his own mobile phone, and it really didn't look like he had an appointment.

After getting on the plane, Zhao Ling immediately asked for a blanket, and took off the uncomfortable suit jacket and put it in the carry-on suitcase.

Seeing Zhao Ling getting ready to sleep, Jian Shaojun laughed: "Didn't you sleep well last night? Are you sleepy so soon?"

"That's different..." Zhao Ling muttered softly.

But Jian Shaojun was right about at least one thing, that is, Zhao Ling slept well last night, coupled with the excitement in his mind.

So Zhao Ling closed his eyes forcibly, but he still couldn't fall asleep. After opening his eyes, he stared at Jian Shaojun and spit out after a while: "I can't sleep."

"If you can't sleep, don't sleep first, or are you airsick?"

Zhao Ling shook his head dejectedly, Jian Shaojun frowned, although he didn't understand what Zhao Ling was expecting, but he was even less happy to see Zhi Leng's ears drooping.

He reached out and rubbed Zhao Ling's hair again: "Are you bored? Do you want to watch a movie?"

They were idle anyway, and they couldn't do anything until the flight was stable, so the two picked an action movie that neither of them had seen.

"Do you think the heroine is pregnant? She didn't say anything? Just broke up like this?"

"It's been five years in a blink of an eye. The time is right, and the children are probably able to make soy sauce."

"I still don't understand why the hostess didn't say anything?"

……

"Do you think the hostess has ever told the child who her father is?"

Listening to Zhao Ling whispering in his ear, Jian Shaojun didn't know what to think of, his eyes were a little out of focus, and he said after a while: "If you love, maybe you will say it." But if you hate, I'm afraid it's a dead person I'm afraid it's worse than a dead person.

Because Jian Shaojun didn't hear Zhao Ling's response, he just wanted to see what was wrong when he felt his shoulders sink.

Tilting his head slightly, he watched the furry head sleeping heavily on his shoulder, and the earphones fell off.

The moment he turned his head, he happened to meet the eyes of the middle-aged passenger at the other end of the aisle. The passenger looked at them with some inquiring eyes. Jian Shaojun ignored her and just turned his head to continue watching his movie.

But when the stewardess passed by, he asked Zhao Ling for another blanket. He remembered that Zhao Ling was afraid of the cold.

It was the first time in Zhao Ling's life that he slept so deeply on an airplane, and there were times when he was in a daze.

But they all went back to sleep again. What woke him up was not the voice of the stewardess asking about the meal, but the broadcast reminding that the plane was about to land and encountered turbulent airflow. Please don’t panic.

But Zhao Ling was really a little panicked, because he saw obvious water marks on Jian Shaojun's shoulder on the suit fabric that he had slept on.

Zhao Ling rubbed the corner of his lips guiltily, as if the case had been solved.

So, why didn't anyone tell him that sleeping on his shoulder on the plane would have such side effects?His image!

And why can't he sleep like Jian Shaojun?

Jian Shaojun is also sleeping at the moment, but he is resting his head on his hands. No matter how bumpy the plane is, he can shoot magazines without any problem.

Zhao Ling sat up straight, but after waiting for a long time, Jian Shaojun's head did not lean against him, so Zhao Ling tiptoed to ask Jian Shaojun to put down the hand that was supporting his head. When the download was completed, a hoarse voice sounded: "What are you doing?"

"Let you sleep next to me."

Zhao Ling, whose mouth is faster than his brain, swallowed, Jian Shaojun is awake, right?He quietly raised his eyelids and glanced up, but saw that Jian Shaojun's eyes were not open, as if he only woke up for a moment.

Zhao Ling heaved a sigh of relief, when he sat back on the seat again, Jian Shaojun took the initiative to put down the arm that he had failed to get rid of by all means, and then Jian Shaojun's head naturally rested on Zhao Ling's shoulder.

It turned out that this was the feeling of being leaned on to sleep, and it was clear that he was being leaned on, but Zhao Ling inexplicably felt a sense of security.

Being leaned against like this, Zhao Ling's eyelids couldn't hold back and began to fight, and his head lightly rested on Jian Shaojun's when he fell asleep.

But the person leaning on his shoulder who should have been sound asleep opened his eyes. Maybe he guessed what Zhao Ling was expecting?Or maybe he understands why Zhao Ling is as resistant to establishing an intimate relationship as he is.

Because I have never owned it, it is strange.Because it is unfamiliar, so afraid.And because of fear, so resist.

Jian Shaojun slowly closed his eyes, and his shoulders, which had been slightly tensed, lost their strength.

Zhao Ling was probably not the only one who felt at ease at this moment.

To say that Zhao Ling had two conclusions about the first experience of sleeping on the pillow shoulder on the plane——

One is peace of mind, there is nothing to say about this.The second problem is big, because it is really embarrassing!

Zhao Ling originally thought that Jian Shaojun didn't know about the drool on his shoulders, but who would have thought that the iron gray suit on his body would be particularly obvious when it got a little wet.

Zhao Ling thought that even if it was obvious, Jian Shaojun might not notice it. Who knew that when he was about to get out of the cabin, Jian Shaojun stopped him behind him, and then raised his hand and rubbed his thumb on his cheek to chin. The position rubbed a little.Zhao Ling could clearly feel the water stain being wiped away.

Staring at the flight attendant's kind but knowing smile, Zhao Ling's face turned red: "Just, I accidentally drank water just now."

"Oh." Jian Shaojun smiled and glanced slightly to the lower right, his gaze was on his own right shoulder, but Zhao Ling felt that that glance was a public execution for himself.

This man shouldn't be a lawyer!Should be a detective or a policeman, what kind of eyes are they? !

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Pushing open the door, Zhao Ling took a deep breath of familiar air, he didn't think that he would be easily nostalgic for a certain place.It's like the apartment he rented before, even after living in it for four months, he still feels very strange.But for this place, he has a sense of comfort of being reunited after a long absence.This feeling was something he had never experienced in the house where he had lived for more than ten years.

You can let go of your exhaustion and drive, step on soft fur slippers, and breathe unscrupulously.

Jian Shaojun first carried the luggage of the two of them into the room, then seemed to remember something, turned around and walked into the study.It was just a careless move, followed by a small tail.

The little tail chirped: "Don't you take a bath? Do you work as soon as you come back? Your business is really open all year round——"

The voice stopped abruptly here, and Jian Shaojun knew that Zhao Ling had seen it.Now that I saw it and took it off, it would be a bit suspicious, so I just cleared my throat: "In order to confirm the identity of the monitor, I developed a part of the photo, and the police transferred the road video of the day when the report was made, and hung it on the wall. Better than identity."

Zhao Ling wasn't listening to Jian Shaojun's explanation. At this moment, it was as if he had discovered a new world, and he was almost lying on the photo frame: "I haven't seen the photos I took for a long time. It turns out that I look like this in the camera. Don't tell me, The photography girl is really good.”

Seeing that Zhao Ling's reaction didn't look like he was unhappy, Jian Shaojun also stopped his superfluous explanation.In fact, what Jian Shaojun said was not entirely a lie, he only picked the three clearest photos and developed them.But the owner of the camera studio obviously didn't know his intentions, so he checked out a few well-taken photos and asked him, "Aren't these photos going to be washed?"

Why wash it out?Jian Shaojun originally thought so, but his words made circles around his lips, and he didn't say his rejection in the end.

The photography studio is near the law firm, and Jian Shaojun has been there a lot, and the two of them are considered familiar.The boss doesn't have many things to do, but he is very enthusiastic. Seeing that Jian Shaojun came to him for the first time to develop private photos.

So he not only helped repair the pictures, but also helped Jian Shaojun design the size of each photo, and patted his chest: "I have done decoration design before, listen to me."

Therefore, Jian Shaojun's wall that was deliberately left blank by the designer was filled in by another designer, and the ideas of the two designers coincided with each other.

Seeing that Zhao Ling was still holding the photo frame and sighing, Jian Shaojun didn't remind him that his explanation just now was not true.

Because the photos on the wall have been processed, at least you can't see exactly the people who spoiled the scenery.

Fortunately, Zhao Ling didn't find out, otherwise this would be the Waterloo of his career. Jian Shaojun leaned against the door, looked at the photo on the wall with a smile on his lips, and looked at the other male protagonist in the photo who was chattering. Designers' romance isn't so hopeless, either.

The author says:

Jian Shaojun: hopelessly romantic.

Designer: I'm just waiting for you to be so fragrant in the future.

Jian Shaojun: ...

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