The right way to break up with a lawyer

【Hot milk and honey water】

When Zhao Ling woke up, Jian Shaojun was no longer there, and the sunlight leaked through the cracks in the curtains onto the duvet.Press the button of the bedside table, watch the curtains slowly open, and let the bright sunshine shine on her body.Looking at the French windows behind the curtains, Zhao Ling rolled comfortably on the bed.

He knew that this was not his home, and he also knew that the owner of this bed did not know him two days ago, but it was difficult for Zhao Ling to break free from this comfort.

After graduating, accompanied Boss to gain a foothold in the group step by step, and just wanted to relax because Boss wanted to shift the focus of business to China, and Zhao Ling returned to the land where he had been away for more than ten years. I haven't been able to sleep through such a deep sleep.

When the sun was enough, Zhao Ling stretched his waist and got out of bed when the alarm clock rang.Standing up, I saw a note with a business card on the bedside, the handwriting on the note was sharp and pierced through the back of the paper.

Like its owner, it is like a sharp sword out of its sheath - there are buns on the table, and the microwave oven can be used.

Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows, recalling the content of the chat last night, couldn't help laughing, can't this person be more straightforward?

It is necessary for me to give him some advice. If he changes his mind and wants to fall in love in the future, this sentence is suggested to be written as "remember to eat breakfast, don't eat the steamed stuffed bun cold".

Fortunately, I am not his lover, otherwise I am afraid that I will be scared by the sarcastic remarks and run away.

After Zhao Ling finished washing with the toiletries left over from the previous day, he reheated the buns as the note said.

But besides the steamed stuffed bun that Jian Shaojun mentioned, there was also a glass of milk on the dining table, probably for himself.

Of course, there are two pages of familiar paper pressed under the glass.

Cannibals have short mouths, and the ancients never deceived me.

After realizing that there was no resistance from yesterday in his heart, Zhao Ling couldn't help but want to cast aside himself.

The windows of the restaurant are not hung with curtains, but with Venetian blinds. Last night Zhao Ling was puzzled as to why there was a Venetian blind here.But today I fully understood that the sunlight along the venetian blinds cast regular spots of light on the table and floor, and even people seemed to be separated by sunlight and shadows.

And that contract.

As if bewitched by the light and shadow, Zhao Ling grabbed the pen on the table, and signed his name and date on Party B of the two identical contracts.Then he quickly screwed on the cap of the pen, turned the contract upside down on the table as if he was afraid of going back on his word, and put the glass with no milk on it again.

It was as if he had found a roommate, not to mention that Zhao Ling had no loss in this contract, but the contract clearly required Jian Shaojun to give up half of the right to use the house for free.

Zhao Ling didn't want to admit that what really made him sign this contract was the overly comfortable nights and mornings. Only then did he understand why some of his friends were always reluctant to leave a window of time and kept moths The feeling of jumping into one relationship after another can be overly addictive.

Fortunately, this roommate is Jian Shaojun, a man who is calmer than him. Thinking about the sentence in the contract that "there is no emotional dispute between Party A and Party B", Zhao Ling explained his impulsiveness just now - neither of them has a partner or marriage, There were no moral issues whatsoever, and the two agreed again not to be emotionally intimate with anyone.

There is no more suitable partner than Jian Shaojun.

Although Zhao Ling had never considered his own orientation before, nor had he considered establishing a physiological reciprocal relationship with a person.

But it doesn't mean that you don't think about it later, after reminiscing about the confusion of last night, although there is some pain when walking around, Zhao Ling feels that this taste is really not bad.

After returning to the room and getting dressed, Zhao Ling scanned the bedroom, and for some reason put the note and business card on the bedside table into the wallet.At the same time, what caught his attention was the lonely cufflink lying on the table, which belonged to the same owner as the one in his pocket.

One night at a time, Zhao Ling looked at the cufflinks lying in his palm at the moment, with a mischievous smile on his lips, wondering if Lawyer Jian had enough cufflinks in stock for their cohabitation life.

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Good quality sleep often leads to a full working state. Zhao Ling didn't take it seriously before, but it turns out that everyone except himself is aware of it.

"You seem to be in a good mood." Zuo Yi couldn't help but care about his boss's physical and mental condition, because Zhao Ling's state was too tense before.

Although it didn't affect his work, Zuo Yi was always worried that one day this person would fall ill at work.

"Really?" Zhao Ling blinked and smiled, "If you can give me the document in your hand in the afternoon, I will feel better."

Zuo Yi, who immediately turned around and left, thought that the boss was really in a good mood, so he would make a joke.

This change also caught the attention of Boss Zhao Ling. After looking Zhao Ling up and down for a while, Yin Cangyun put down the file: "Has something good happened recently?"

"Does the project negotiation go smoothly?" Zhao Ling couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips when he thought of the smooth communication with the other party today with the legal opinion written by Jian Shaojun yesterday.

"Hmm..." Yin Cangyun rubbed his chin, and said suddenly, "The company dormitory will be available for occupants next month, and I left one for you. Do you want to return the rented house?"

Zhao Ling had just arrived in City B and was not familiar with the environment, so he found a boutique apartment nearby and rented it.

Unexpectedly, it happened to be the most congested section in the morning and evening peak hours, and it took an hour to drive in the morning for a short six or seven-kilometer road.

Yincui's company dormitory, Zhao Ling, naturally knew what it was like. He said it was a dormitory, but in fact he bought a small piece of high-end residence nearby for the senior executives to live in. Yincangyun himself had a villa in it.But Zhao Ling still hesitated for a while, and said vaguely: "It will depend on the situation at that time."

Sure enough, something happened...

Yin Cangyun is also in a good mood recently, with the idea of ​​caring for his hard-working subordinates, he invited, "Have a drink tonight?"

Facts have proved that alcohol can't be drunk casually, especially for those who can't drink.

"So, are you dating?"

"It's not love." Zhao Ling grabbed the wine glass and said firmly, "It's a reciprocal relationship."

Yin Cangyun is no stranger to this term, but he really never thought that Zhao Ling would develop such a relationship: "I thought you wanted to be a solo mother for the rest of your life."

"I was so stupid before." Zhao Ling took a sip of wine and said in a daze, "I shouldn't have sex with someone just because I don't want to fall in love."

Yin Cangyun: "..." It sounded like his secretary had opened a Pandora's door of losing moral bottom line and playing hooliganism.However, as Zhao Ling's boss for many years, Yin Cangyun knew what Zhao Ling's knot was, so he was even more curious about who subdued Zhao Ling.Although Zhao Ling insisted that it was not a romantic relationship, but physical intimacy is also a kind of subjugation, isn't it?

However, Yin Cangyun got nothing, and Zhao Ling refused to reveal any information like a gourd with its mouth sawn off.But Yin Cangyun still keenly caught the uneasiness in Zhao Ling's eyes: "I know this person?"

Zhao Ling pursed his lips: "Alex, you...cough, what do you think of office romances?" Alex is Yin Cangyun's English name, and Zhao Ling usually treats him as a friend when he calls him that.

Yin Cangyun was immediately happy: "Didn't you just say that it's not a romantic relationship?"

Zhao Ling's face turned red immediately, and he didn't know whether it was because of alcohol or other reasons. Yin Cangyun squinted his eyes and pondered for a while: "I don't care about the reciprocal relationship. If you are in love, you should also know how to measure. But I I will give you a piece of advice - be true to your heart."

As soon as the words were finished, Yin Cangyun's cell phone rang. After glancing at the message, Yin Cangyun's eyes were filled with a little smile: "I have to go. I'll let the driver drop you back?"

When the driver asked Zhao Ling's address, Zhao Ling's first reaction was Jian Shaojun's address, but after reading the address halfway, he remembered that he had used up the last spare suit in the office today, so he had to change it to the house he rented.

After Zhao Ling came back to his senses, he was already sitting in his empty and lifeless apartment. After rolling around on the cold sheets, he thought spinelessly of the warm bed in the morning.

By accident, Zhao Ling took out the business card from his wallet, and just wanted to save Jian Shaojun's phone number, but found that the same name was already lying quietly in the address book.Zhao Ling was stunned for a moment, he was sure that he had never added Jian Shaojun's phone number before, and before that, he usually contacted Jian Shaojun through Zuo Yi.

Clicking on Jian Shaojun's name, Zhao Ling unexpectedly found that the phone number stored in his mobile phone was different from the phone number on his business card. His fingers were more thoughtful than the owner's, and he clicked on the phone with a trembling finger. After recovering, he quickly hung up like a child secretly ringing the neighbor's doorbell.

After hanging up, I couldn't help but spurn myself, what is there to be guilty of?You guys slept in last night!

Drowsiness gradually overwhelmed consciousness, and Zhao Ling, who fell asleep with his pillow in his arms, did not notice that after he fell asleep, the phone screen went on and off, and there were five more missed calls in a short while.

What finally awakened Zhao Ling was the continuous ringing of the doorbell. Zhao Lingjin pulled on the slippers and rubbed his dizzy head, and began to miss the cup of sweet honey water after being drunk the day before yesterday.

After opening the door, Zhao Ling was dumbfounded. Obviously, the visitor outside the door was not anyone he had guessed just now, but the owner with long fingers holding the glass of honey water the night before.

The author says:

Zhao Ling: It is a reciprocal relationship!Absolutely no romance!

Boss: Do you think I believe it or not?

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