The right way to break up with a lawyer

【My pleasure. 】

Zhao Ling booked a booth, because the private room had already been booked out a month ago, even if the booth they sat in was the last one that could be reserved in the whole restaurant.There were only a couple of men in the entire row of booths, and it had to be said that they attracted a lot of attention.

But Zhao Ling was quite confident about this: "I didn't know you at that time."

No matter how you think about the meaning of these words, it adds to the ambiguity. Zhao Ling also realized that something was wrong, and picked up the wine glass in a concealed manner. Who knew that Jian Shaojun also raised the red wine glass, lightly clinked with Zhao Ling, and raised his hand: " My pleasure."

The red wine entered her throat, and a blush climbed up her cheeks.

The melodious violin, the melt-in-your-mouth steak, the mellow foie gras, the sweet and plump oyster sashimi, the sweet soufflé, and the mouthful of red wine, the quiet atmosphere lingered between the two until Zhao Ling suddenly broke This is the tranquility with a tacit understanding that is not boring.

Zhao Ling smiled and said, "Jian Shaojun, I actually lied to you." As he spoke, he poked the slightly protruding blood vessels on the back of Jian Shaojun's hand with his fingers.

Jian Shaojun looked at Zhao Ling's childish behavior, and then glanced at the red wine that had bottomed out before he knew it. He guessed that he was already drunk, so he followed his words to tease him: "What did you lie to me?"

"Guess." Zhao Ling continued to poke Jian Shaojun's veins, and the route was clear, all the way up.

"I guess..." Jian Shaojun pretended to mutter, "I guess you didn't want to ask me out... hiss..."

Zhao Ling's nails directly pressed down, and Jian Shaojun couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you going to invite me to murder me?" It's just that the way of cutting off blood vessels with nails is really ingenious.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." Zhao Ling looked around nervously, "Don't let Jian Shaojun hear it."

"Why?" Jian Shaojun raised his eyebrows.

"He's the most careful, he's even jealous of my boss, what will I do if you talk casually?"

The spoon for scooping out the cake collided with the bone china plate, and Jian Shaojun's hand froze. It was rare for him to be exposed so bluntly.

The two of them tacitly kept silent about what happened in Yincui that day, thinking that the loss of control that day was nothing more than the emotion of not being trusted.But Jian Shaojun didn't expect Zhao Ling to bring it up again under this circumstance.

It took a while for Jian Shaojun to organize his words, his voice hoarse: "It's not your fault that he is narrow-minded, what do you care about him? Hiss..." Jian Shaojun was completely convinced that Zhao Ling was planning to murder himself, and when he pinched a blood vessel with his fingernails, he changed again. It's like kicking the calf bone.

"You are not allowed to speak ill of him." Zhao Ling picked up the steak knife and shook it, "Only I can say that he is narrow-minded."

Jian Shaojun only went to an amusement park once when he was studying, so he never thought that he would feel the stimulation of riding a space shuttle for the second time in his life, and his heart would go up and down for a while.

"And..." Zhao Ling propped his chin and said, "It was also my problem that time. I thought about it later, if it were me, I would be unhappy. He put everything down to help me because he regarded me as his own. I treated him like an outsider."

Jian Shaojun's throat tightened, he lowered his eyes slightly, and said after a while: "Zhao Ling."

"Huh?" Zhao Ling tilted his head and propped his eyelids, because he was already sleepy due to drunkenness.

"Stay away from him if you can."

This sentence is obviously embarrassing for a drunkard who can't drink well. Zhao Ling let the sentence go round and round in his mind, and it seems to be a long time before he finally accepted it.

Then he chuckled: "Tell him, tell me what you are doing? What Jian Shaojun said that day, he said that some people just pick soft persimmons."

Jian Shaojun, who was successfully stunned by his own words, suddenly felt like shooting himself in the foot, and decided not to reason with a drunk.Although this truth is absolutely impossible for Jian Shaojun to say when Zhao Ling is awake or when he is fully awake.

How strong a person can say it again when he is sober?

Even if Jian Shaojun is not so clear-headed now, he still lacks the courage to say it again.

After a while, Jian Shaojun sighed: "You are drunk, let's go home first?"

"No." Zhao Ling regained his energy immediately, "I don't want to go home, I want to watch the fireworks."

"This is the second ring road." Jian Shaojun said helplessly, "Even during Chinese New Year, we can't set off fireworks."

"I clearly saw it. It's in this square." After saying this, Zhao Ling was completely disconnected. He leaned on his arm and closed his eyes.

Jian Shaojun had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and start searching, but no matter how hard he searched, it didn't say that fireworks could be set off nearby.At this time, a girl in the booth next to her asked a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry to hear your conversation just now. Your boyfriend may be talking about the Christmas Eve event in this square. The whole building will use screens to display electronic fireworks."

Jian Shaojun looked at the mobile phone handed over by the girl, wrote down the time and place, and then thanked the girl.

Seeing his gentle tone, the girl added boldly: "Although it's a bit presumptuous, I can see that you two have a very good relationship. If there is any misunderstanding, just let me know."

"We have a very good relationship." Zhao Ling suddenly woke up from sleep as if he had been charged with electricity.And his bold and straightforward words made the girl's face blush, and the boy sitting opposite her was also a little embarrassed, but looked at Jian Shaojun and Zhao Ling with envy in his eyes.

Jian Shaojun's eyes fell on Zhao Ling's smiling eyebrows, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise slightly.

Then Zhao Ling added another sentence to the girl: "But you can't say it in front of him, otherwise he will definitely refute."

Jian Shaojun: "..." Mr. Zhao, let's find out about the crime of framing, God knows he didn't say anything, okay?

The girl took a deep breath, summoned up her courage and said, "Why did you refute? Your boyfriend loves you very much too."

Jian Shaojun almost choked on this word, Zhao Ling was also taken aback, and then laughed loudly: "He will definitely refute you because he is not my boyfriend."

The girl was dumbfounded, so what did she just knock?Fake sugar?

Can fake sugar be so sweet these days?

"However... Although he is not my boyfriend, and I am not his boyfriend, but he is very important to me." Zhao Ling's eyes fell back on Jian Shaojun's face, and he smiled, "Lawyer Jian hasn't guessed yet. What did I lie to you about?"

"What did you lie to me?" Jian Shaojun realized that his voice was beyond hoarse after he spoke.

"Even if we got to know each other a month ago, even if I made a reservation a month ago, I would still reserve a booth." Zhao Ling took Jian Shaojun's hand, turned the spoon in his hand to himself, and ate it in one bite "Because it's the first time I have someone to spend Christmas with me, and it's also the first time I want someone to spend Christmas with me, and I want everyone to know."

"Jian Shaojun." Zhao Ling picked up the wine glass and touched the wine glass in Jian Shaojun's hand, "I'm very happy that this person is you." Maybe Christmas is just a holiday for others, but in his heart, there is a very special meaning.

"It can only be you."

Whatever their relationship was, he had few friends, but it never occurred to him to spend Christmas with anyone.

There are no fireworks in the night sky at this moment, but there are stars all over the sky, sprinkled into the barren and bottomless pit in Jian Shaojun's heart.

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In order to wait for the electronic fireworks at midnight, Jian Shaojun and Zhao Ling sat on the steps of the square like this.There are many people like them, but most of them have immature and youthful faces.

Zhao Ling huddled in his down jacket, because he was still drunk, he could only lean on Jian Shaojun's shoulder and look at the Christmas tree in the distance.

"This is the first year I have truly celebrated Christmas Eve. According to foreign traditions, Christmas Eve is to be spent with my family. However, every Christmas, she never let me go back Home, I lived alone in boarding school."

"It's also strange that you said this. I didn't go out with her until I was 12 years old in China. I didn't have the habit of celebrating Christmas. Christmas is to play with my classmates and spray bubbles. In fact, it's the same when I go abroad. I never I didn't think it was a problem until I found out that she never called me home not because she was not used to Christmas, but because I was just a drag bottle to her. Her family does not include I."

"Jian Shaojun, do you think I'm being too hypocritical?"

Glancing at Zhao Ling's pale cheeks, Jian Shaojun reached out and took off his gloves, as expected, the hands under the gloves were icy cold, just like every word Zhao Ling uttered.Warm hands immediately wrapped those cold hands: "It's not your problem, it's because they don't have a heart."

Zhao Ling let out a long breath, holding him down until he couldn't breathe. A crack appeared in the stone strangely because of Jian Shaojun's words.The crack grew bigger and bigger, finally giving a glimmer of light to the sea of ​​hearts that had been suppressed all along.

Maybe it's the light of the stars, maybe it's the light of the Christmas lights.

Zhao Ling sniffled: "I haven't told anyone about this, I thought I would cry if I told it. I want to thank God tonight for saving my face."

"You don't need to thank him, you can cry." Jian Shaojun raised his hand and stroked Zhao Ling's slightly moist eyes with his thumb, "It's all over when you cry."

The author says:

Girl: Did I take a bite of fake candy?

Zhao Ling: Let’s eat, let’s eat sweets——

Girl: The after-sales service of fake sugar is so good?

#On the True Profound Meaning of the Card Seat#

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