The right way to break up with a lawyer

[There have never been stars in the sky. 】

Zhao Ling was preoccupied with things, and his office was not efficient at all. To be honest, he didn't have too much to do today. The hectic time ago had already dealt with the affairs of this quarter.

When I was alone with the office door closed, my mind wandered, but when I opened the office door and saw Zuo Yi's eyes mixed with concern and gossip, I remembered Zuo Yi's words just now.

Zhao Ling cleared his throat: "Zoe?"

"Yes." Zuo Yi replied quickly.

"I'm not in a relationship, so don't stare at me like that."

So Zhao Ling successfully gained sympathetic gazes from his subordinates.

Unable to stay in the office anymore, Zhao Ling looked at the car keys and thought to go for a drive on the road.

But the ride was not smooth, the road was congested, and there was only a lot of traffic in the direction of going out of the city.

The winter sun is very warm, but it is also easy to make people drowsy. When Zhao Ling got out of the traffic and turned to a quiet path, he was already sleepy and yawning. After a yawn, he found that the iron-gray car he was following had disappeared. gone.

Parking the car aside, Zhao Ling blocked the western sun with his hands, squinted his eyes and zoomed in on the map to see the surrounding roads and landmark buildings.

When he was looking at it in a daze, someone knocked on the window twice, and Zhao Ling turned his head to look at a person he didn't really want to appear here.

Rolling down the car window, Zhao Ling laughed twice: "Hi, what a coincidence."

"It's quite a coincidence." The visitor raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Zhao is not busy with work, why is he here?"

"Isn't there a project that needs to be selected for a site? I didn't have a clue, so I went out for a walk." What Zhao Ling said was mixed with truth and falsehood. Some projects are true, but the location is false.

But obviously the listener is not so easy to fool: "Really? Going forward is the cemetery. What kind of project is Yincui planning to do? Need to go to the cemetery to choose a site?"

Zhao Ling: "..." Is it too late to say that they want to get involved in the haunted house industry?

"Cough, how do you say it? It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other." Zhao Ling blinked innocently, "Jian Lv and I are very destined, will Jian Lv invite me together?"

Jian Shaojun curled his lips, but there was a slight smile in his eyes, and he said coldly: "If it were someone else, I would call the police."

"How did Jian Lv see me?"

"Such a big car has been following me since the law firm. As long as I'm not blind, I can't see it."

"Oh—" Zhao Ling drew a long tone, "So Jian Lu acquiesced in following me all the way, and didn't call me."

Jian Shaojun: "..." Didn't we meet by chance? Why are you talking so much nonsense?

Jian Shaojun led the way, and after the two drove for a while, Jian Shaojun parked the car in a parking lot made of white stone bricks in the wilderness.

Followed by Jian Shaojun and took care of the car, Zhao Ling couldn't help but sigh after getting off the car: "This parking lot is not bad."

"Naturally." Jian Shaojun snorted and laughed: "The old man thinks it's too much money, so he has to repair the neighborhood every year."

After Zhao Ling was stunned for a moment, he realized that the old man Jian Shaojun was talking about should be Jin Boshan. He suddenly felt that some things might be different from what he thought.

Or is Mr. Jin repairing his mother's cemetery because he cares about Jian Shaojun?But it doesn't need to be repaired every year, right?

Or is Jian Shaojun's mother actually old friends with Mr. Jin?Or even first love?

There are more and more scripts in Zhao Ling's mind. Jian Shaojun glanced at him. Although he didn't know what he was thinking of, but judging from his expression, it was about that, and flicked Zhao Ling's forehead with his fingers: "Mr. .”

A brain adze stopped Zhao Ling's spirit of gossip, and he covered his forehead with both hands in grievance: "I'm not glass."

Glass?Jian Shaojun gave Zhao Ling a funny look: "Really? I think Mr. Zhao's mind is even worse than that of a glass and crystal man."

Zhao Ling naturally knew what Jian Shaojun was referring to, but he knew he was in the wrong. In the final analysis, he was not free and easy, just like what he said to Zuo Yi, they were not in a relationship, how could he use such a standard What about Jian Shaojun?

Turning his eyes away, Zhao Ling kicked a small stone by his feet and walked forward, humming and chirping while walking: "That is, how can it compare to the glass crystal person in Jian Lu's heart."

"Cough...cough cough cough..." Jian Shaojun was drinking the water he had just taken out of the trunk, and he choked on a sip of water when he heard this, and when he recovered, he looked at the culprit who slapped himself on the back speechlessly, Just as he stretched out his hand to wipe off the water droplets on his lips, but the moment the back of his hand touched the water droplets, his hand changed direction in a mysterious way.

Zhao Ling was arguing with himself in his heart, thinking of the glass and crystal figure that Jian Shaojun might hide in his heart, his chin was forcefully grabbed by a pair of hands, and when he recovered, he felt that his lips were covered with drops of water and The green stubble rubbed heavily.

"You haven't shaved." After Zhao Ling said this, he wanted to weld his mouth to death. How could he say such ambiguous and weak words at this time?

Before he could figure out what to say, the cold kiss with the taste of mineral water grabbed his full attention, Zhao Ling was forced to open his mouth, and tilted his head back slightly, but when he was sunburned by the western sun, When squinting his eyes, Zhao Ling felt that he was also thirsty.

The tongue instinctively wanted to grab more water, but when Zhao Ling realized what he was doing, he was already embarrassingly sticking out to explore the cold water source, which seemed to deepen the kiss.

Until the coldness turned to boiling hot, until Zhao Ling realized that it was just drinking poison to quench thirst, he decisively ended the kiss.

Of course, it is a decisive end, but the meaning is still unfinished, and the two parties seem to have completely different ideas.

"What are you doing!" Zhao Ling wiped his mouth, feeling that his cheeks had been scratched by Jian Shaojun's stubble, "Compensation for personal damages."

Jian Shaojun touched his accused stubble: "Thanks to Mr. Zhao, I forgot to shave before going out."

"What do I have..."

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Ling understood the meaning of Jian Shaojun's words. Did he forget to shave because he didn't agree to visit the grave when he went out?

Zhao Ling guessed the answer, but resisted to check the correct answer, just vaguely said: "If there is no evidence, Jian Lv can't frame it."

Jian Shaojun laughed and shook his head, Zhao Ling was becoming more and more reasonable, and he didn't know if he was shooting himself in the foot.

Just like what Jian Shaojun said, Jin Boshan's money may indeed be a bit too much. In this wild place, an unknown cemetery has a well-repaired road. The road is not gorgeous, but the stone bricks are spotless. Zhao Ling couldn't help but look at it a few more times: "It's really rare, there is no dust here."

"The old man hired someone to clean it, and he would come to clean it twice a year. Once for her birthday, and once for her death day."

They walked along the white stone bricks, and after walking for about 10 minutes, they saw the cemetery.

Zhao Ling took off the sunglasses and put them on his collar, and followed Jian Shaojun to a white tombstone with a cross. Looking at the old photos on the tombstone, Zhao Ling knew that this was Jian Shaojun's mother.

Although one is stern and the other gentle, there is a bit of imagination in the outline of the eyebrows and eyes.

Jian Shaojun took out a bottle of perfume from his pocket and put it on the tombstone.And there are three pillars of incense burning in front of the tombstone, I don't know who came to visit just now.

"Auntie likes perfume?" Zhao Ling asked curiously.

"Maybe." Jian Shaojun's answer made people confused, but Jian Shaojun brought Zhao Ling here today, and the purpose was not to create more mysteries. He said slowly, "I don't know, I heard it from others. My sister I said it, the old man said it too."

At this moment, Zhao Ling's eyes fell on the date of birth and death on the tombstone. He was shocked to find that the time of Jian Shaojun's mother's death was not more than twenty years ago as he thought, but nine years ago.

But wasn't Jian Shaojun adopted by the Jin family since childhood?

Jian Shaojun followed Zhao Ling's gaze, smiled immediately, stretched out his hand to wipe the year of his death, and said after a while, "I used to be like what you thought, I thought my mother died young, so I was taken home by my father .”

"I didn't know until ten years ago that I was wrong."

"Everyone told me that she was sick and wanted to see me. But no one told me why the dead can be resurrected."

Hearing Jian Shaojun's low laughter, Zhao Ling reached out and grabbed Jian Shaojun's hand, even though it was in front of Jian Shaojun's mother's cemetery, he knew it was inappropriate, but he couldn't help it.

"When I was a child, I kept looking for the star she turned into in the sky. But later, I discovered that there has never been a star in the sky."

Zhao Ling remembered what Jian Shaojun said, but for the first time he understood the meaning of this sentence.

"They all said that she was thinking about my future, but she didn't know what kind of life I lived when I was a child. When I was a child, I thought, if I had a mother, it would be great if I had a mother, who would take me out of here, Get out of this cold place."

"Did your mother sell you to Mr. Jin?" Zhao Ling squeezed Jian Shaojun's hand tightly. He remembered the stories of those adoptive children who wanted to inherit the family business, and it was not impossible that Jian Shaojun was older than Jin Chengye.

"It's not a sale. She didn't ask for anything. In exchange, she left another child, so she has always had a clear conscience about it."

Jian Shaojun took out a cigarette with his free hand, and lit the cigarette with sparks from the incense.Looking at the flickering flames, Jian Shaojun gave a low laugh: "Isn't it interesting? When my mother was alive, I died because of her, but my biological father I can only call him a foster father. Tell me, I Does this count as having both parents or being fatherless and motherless?"

The author says:

Zhao Ling: How did you find me?

Jian Shaojun: I'm not blind.

Zhao Ling: Jian Lu's eyes are not blind, but his heart...

Jian Shaojun: What happened to me?

Zhao Ling: Those glass and crystal figures...

Jian Shaojun: ...

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