The right way to break up with a lawyer

【Mylittleboy.】

Zhao Ling doubted that he hadn't woken up yet. When he smelled the faintly sweet scent of perfume in the air, he completely felt that he was still in a dream.

Just then, the doorbell rang again.Jian Shaojun first frowned instinctively, then turned around and bent down to glance at the cat's eyes, then stretched his brows, and said with a smile: "It seems that our morning turkey run is over."

Zhao Ling didn't know whether the turkey would taste better after a morning run, but Zhao Ling was sure that Jian Shaojun definitely had something to hide from him.

Zhao Ling took a step forward, and sniffed Jian Shaojun's neckline, but there was nothing on the neckline, nor on the chest.Zhao Ling straightened his back and was a little confused, but he clearly smelled the perfume, could it be...

In the end, Zhao Ling's eyes fixed on Jian Shaojun's smiling lips, and he took another half step forward, forcing Jian Shaojun to step back and hit the door: "Why..."

Before the word "Me" was uttered, Jian Shaojun's lips touched Zhao Ling's nose. How could he not eat the delicious food delivered to his door?Jian Shaojun gently sucked the tip of his nose, and then lowered his mouth to catch Zhao Ling's slightly parted lips in confusion.

The spicy mint flavor blended together, Jian Shaojun vaguely thought that next time he should buy a sweeter toothpaste, I wonder if there is any toothpaste with a flavor like cookies.

The soft but aggressive pull made Zhao Ling switch from offense to defense, and was forced to raise his head when he was pressed against the wall.It wasn't until the lone plastic bag at their feet fell on their feet due to loss of strength, the cold touch through the plastic bag made the two of them recover from the slightly spicy peppermint field.

Jian Shaojun chuckled, and stretched out his thumb to rub the corner of Zhao Ling's lips.Looking at the obvious water stains on the fingers in front of him, a thin layer of red appeared on Zhao Ling's neck, but it is impossible to be cowardly, and it will never be possible: "Where did you get the smell of perfume?"

Facing the trumped-up charges, Jian Shaojun was a little dazed, then pulled up his collar and sniffed: "Is there any?"

"You really met other women?" Zhao Ling didn't expect that it would be so easy to get out of the way, and he didn't expect that Jian Shaojun didn't even struggle, so he could just reply "I didn't go out".

Frustration overwhelmed Zhao Ling, and before he was sad enough, Jian Shaojun had already dispelled the emotions he had just brewed: "A person came just now, but I didn't let her in. Speaking of which, this person is not like you. relation."

Zhao Ling: "..." Huh?Cheating, heck, it's not him who broke the contract, so what does it have to do with him?

"Have you heard of the name Chen Yi?"

Zhao Ling shook his head in a daze. It wasn't until Jian Shaojun took out his mobile phone to search for this person's photo that Zhao Ling remembered the name when he looked at the familiar face. Staring at the heavy makeup, he pondered for a while and said, "Boss doesn't want to Do you want to get involved in the film and television industry? I have contacted some artists on a small scale, but they are not yet at the level of signing contracts. I just chatted first. This person was introduced by Chen Wei, but because there is no work, the boss put this resume on hold .”

"As long as Yin Cangyun is not stupid, he won't sign this person." Jian Shaojun smiled, "This person is Chen Wei's cousin and the young wife of the Jin family. These rotten families are not so easy to get along with. , The Yin family managed to get out of this quagmire, how could they go back?"

Kim's...

Zhao Ling frowned again, had he heard the name Chen Yi before?He vaguely remembered that when the boss saw Chen Yi's name, he casually mentioned a gossip to him. Subconsciously, Zhao Ling felt that the gossip was very important, but he couldn't remember the specific content at the moment.

"Are you free? Are you free to go together?" Jian Shaojun cleared his throat and handed the invitation to Zhao Ling.

"Is this not good? They didn't invite me either." Seeing that the relationship was not the one he had dreamed of, Zhao Ling also lost interest in wanting to get involved.

"You can bring your companions to attend, and don't you always think about the meal I ate that day?" Jian Shaojun said with a smile, "I guarantee that this meal will definitely be more luxurious than that day."

Zhao Ling's heart was moved, but he himself didn't know whether the reason why Nan Feng was moved was the first half of the sentence or the second half.

The aftermath of the nightmare completely dissipated with Jian Shaojun's invitation.

The sun broke through the clouds and poured in through the blinds. Looking at Jian Shaojun who was divided into lines by light and shadow, Zhao Ling's mood also improved.

Especially those dark gray eyes that fell into spots of light in the blink of an eye, making them look extraordinarily soft.

I don't know whether it's the scorching eyes or the hot sun, Zhao Ling only felt his cheeks gradually warming up, and the morning, which was already not rich, had completely disappeared. Zhao Ling abruptly changed the subject, bent over and looked through the vegetables in the bag: "Can you cook turkey?"

"No." Jian Shaojun was confident, "But the turkey has worked so hard, how can we not work hard? I watched a few videos of making turkey."

The corners of Zhao Ling's lips couldn't help but rise, and that's right, they couldn't let down the turkey who ran hard in the morning to make themselves more delicious.

"Then I'll change clothes and come help you."

Jian Shaojun picked up the bag and walked towards the kitchen, reminding him casually, "It's cold these two days, remember to wear socks."

"it is good."

Zhao Ling changed into a short sleeve that was convenient for work. Remembering Jian Shaojun's advice, Zhao Ling still chose to wear socks between the sufficient heating and the care of his partners.After opening the drawer containing the socks, Zhao Ling froze in place, his hand that should have been picking the socks was clasped on the edge of the drawer.

Most of the socks that were neatly stacked were taken out, and a large gift box wrapped in gray satin lay in the middle. The valves in Zhao Ling's eyes couldn't be stretched instantly, and the steam was spreading wantonly.

Zhao Ling pursed his lips tightly, trying not to make any embarrassing noises, his fingers trembling slightly as he unwrapped the satin, and when he saw the gift inside the wrapping paper, the tears that he had been suppressing burst instantly.

Zhao Ling has a film camera, which was the first Christmas gift he received as a child and the last gift from his father.For so many years, although Zhao Ling didn't use it much, he always took it with him wherever he went. It was also used when he used it to secretly take pictures of Jian Shaojun.

And at the moment, what was in front of him was also a camera, a milky white retro Polaroid, with a row of lenses beside it.

After picking up the camera, Zhao Ling found that under the camera was a photo that had already been taken, of himself sleeping with messy hair, and the morning sun pouring in from the gap in the curtains was obliquely printed on his face.

The blank space under the photo reads - "MerryChirs mas, littleboy."

Zhao Ling was amused, stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, and muttered: "What, who is the child? I don't know who is more childish."

"Whoever cries is a child." Jian Shaojun, who was leaning against the door at some point, said with a smile.

Zhao Ling quickly wiped his face, wanted to retort but his lips moved, and he wanted to cry again, after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Love this stocking stuffer and love the gift giver.

Maybe from then on, when he used the camera again, he would no longer think of bitter childhood memories, but could think of something else.

At least, at least there is also a mint-scented memory.

"As long as you like it." Jian Shaojun paused and said again, "When I was buying a refrigerator, the designer advised me to buy a magnetic one, and said that I could use refrigerator stickers to stick photos in the future. The photo paper is in the storage room, so I will leave the refrigerator to Zhao. Total."

Zhao Ling was a little embarrassed: "Then do you like the gift I gave you?"

Jian Shaojun's expression was a little dazed, and Zhao Ling immediately realized that Jian Shaojun might not have turned over his socks at all, and immediately regretted it, wishing to swallow his nonsense tongue, and laughed twice: "I'm going to wash my face." After speaking, he ran into the into the bathroom.

Jian Shaojun walked to the bedside, only to notice that Zhao Ling only hung socks on his bedside last night, but not on his own bedside.After noticing this, Jian Shaojun's heart was so sore that it became a mess.

What kind of person would give up hope?That must be someone who is used to being disappointed.

Because there is no expectation, there will be no more sadness.

Jian Shaojun took out a long and narrow gift box from inside the sock, and opened it to find a pen.

The barrel of the pen is silver, white and blue. After the cap is unscrewed, the tip of the pen is engraved with a golden little boy and a fox, and there are two stars above their heads.

There is a card in the gift box, which says——

"You will be unique in all the world. - "The Little Prince""

Jian Shaojun's eyes were also a little hot, he turned his head to look at Zhao Ling who was cautiously probing at the edge of the bathroom, and his voice was full of smiles: "You don't have to be so strict in writing cards for me, and I don't check the seriousness, even if you remove the title of the book, there is no problem. "

Remove the title of the book...

Zhao Ling slammed the door heavily, and plunged his face into the cold water in the basin again.So... so shameful, how can the title be removed?And that sentence was just for him to let this man who had no relationship with romance recognize that it was the little prince and his fox, and it wasn't what he wanted to say.

Jian Shaojun didn't say in the end whether he liked the gift or not, but Zhao Ling thought he should know the answer.Because no matter whether Jian Shaojun is wearing a suit jacket or a shirt, there will always be a section of pen clip exposed in his right breast pocket, and a golden star is embellished on the end of the silver pen clip.

Roasting a turkey is not difficult, but it takes a long time to marinate and it takes a long time to roast.The two of them calculated the time, and estimated that it would be evening when the marinade was enough to eat.

Jian Shaojun bought a complete set of things, and after the two of them marinated the turkey facing the steps, Zhao Ling was thinking about whether to find a movie to pass the time, when he heard Jian Shaojun ask: "Do you have a dress?"

"Uh... do suits count?"

A suit is naturally considered for ordinary occasions, but it is a bit thin for a dinner party.

This matter cannot be decided by Zhao Ling, and by the time he realized that he was going to buy a dress, he was already in Jian Shaojun's car.

"Isn't it a food appreciation conference?" Zhao Ling was a little at a loss while sitting in the car, not because he knew Jian Shaojun well, but according to Jian Shaojun's usual habits.

Whether it was dressing or home decoration, they all had a minimalist style. It was rare to see him complicated, and Zhao Ling couldn't help feeling a little nervous, "Will anyone important participate?"

"It's not particularly important, just say hello, but he's a bit picky."

"Is it your elder?"

"It is."

Seeing that Zhao Ling started to get nervous, Jian Shaojun smiled and comforted him: "It's not an important person, it's just that everyone dressed more gorgeously on that occasion, and I'm afraid that people will bully you if you dress simply."

While waiting for the traffic light, Jian Shaojun noticed the barber shop beside him, and said casually, "Wait until the clothes are measured, let's go get a haircut."

Zhao Ling: "..." It's over, he started to get nervous again, Jian Shaojun didn't say a word of truth, the person he will greet next week is definitely a very important elder.

The author says:

Jian Shaojun: It doesn't matter what I said.

Zhao Ling: I believe you are a ghost. If it is not important, you let me make clothes and hair. What about the important ones?

Jian Shaojun: Important?Don't you sleep in front of me every day with messy hair and crumpled home clothes?Haven't seen you nervous?

Zhao Ling:? ?Are you hinting at me?

Jian Shaojun: Cough, you misunderstood.

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