The right way to break up with a lawyer

【He has already written the answer in his heart. 】

What is death?

When Zhao Ling let himself sink into the bathtub, a memory unexpectedly came across in his mind.

In high school, he used to lie in the bathtub thinking if he just drowned, would his mother regret it?Will you cry for him?

But the act was finally interrupted by his mother's shrill cry—"Come out when you're done washing! I'm going to give your brother a bath!"

After the water broke, he coughed violently, but when he passed by his mother indifferently, who was only worried that his younger brother would catch a cold if he didn't take a bath after exercising, Zhao Ling understood that death could not allow him to take revenge on his mother.

For a long time afterwards, Zhao Ling almost didn't use the bathtub, just because he was afraid that he would choose a path that could not take revenge on anyone again.

The past is like floating catkins, cunningly hiding in the waves and wrapping Zhao Ling's thoughts.But this time, Zhao Ling didn't make any more struggles, he just opened his eyes, and looked at the blurred Jian Shaojun through the water waves with his sore eyes that were choked by the water. For the first time, he lay down so peacefully. His thoughts were like waves, the moment he saw Jian Shaojun, his mind was empty, there was no death, only an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

Just like the moment he held the steering wheel when he opened the mountain road, he forgot the fear that his friend's death had brought to him, and he also forgot his original intention when he chose drag racing.In that moment, all he thought was that he could get them safely to their destination.

"What are you silly?" The voice pierced the silent water waves, and the gentle big hands supported the back of his neck, lifting his head out of the water.The sound was from far to near, like a pair of hands passing through time and space, grabbing that innocent young man to the bathtub that had brought him suffocation.

"From this point of view, you are not very handsome."

The water splashed everywhere, and the two naive men no longer cared that the bathtub was not built in the bathroom. The water splashed on the floor of the room, reflecting their entangled figures indistinctly.

After a long time, Jian Shaojun said with satisfaction: "So you always think I'm handsome?"

Panting, Zhao Ling just rolled his eyes at this, and said through gritted teeth, "Get out." There was also a flying kick.

It's a pity that his strength was limited, and instead it fell into Jian Shaojun's hands. Jian Shaojun chuckled, looking through the water waves at the toe that fell into his palm helplessly because of loss of strength, he thought that Zhao Ling must be good looking.

But before, he hadn't thought about the advantages. After all, from a man's point of view, Zhao Ling didn't have the looks and figure that all men would yearn for.

But now, Jian Shaojun understands a little bit. Maybe when he took the glass of wine, his brain made a judgment before him - this person looks just right, a bit more aggressive, a bit less mediocre .

It's like you know that something has standards, but when you see this person, you feel that these standards are not that important.Neither can I firmly feel that the standards are right, nor do I want to apply those standards to this person.

"There are still three hours." Jian Shaojun said after looking at the clock in the room.

Zhao Ling hesitated for a moment before he understood what Jian Shaojun meant by the three hours: "..."

"Do you still want to soak?"

"The water is getting cold!"

"You can put another cylinder."

Zhao Ling supported his sore waist, gritted his teeth and said: "I, wash, it's done."

Jian Shaojun blinked in surprise, with a hesitant tone: "Are you sure?"

After standing up abruptly with an unstoppable posture, Zhao Ling felt that he was not so sure.

Feeling Jian Shaojun's fiery gaze, Zhao Ling swallowed, deciding that the hero would not suffer the immediate loss, and his voice softened a little: "I'll go to the bathroom to wash." When Jian Shaojun hesitated to speak, Zhao Ling quickly said, "The bathroom is not big enough , I wash alone."

This time Jian Shaojun did not stop Zhao Ling, but Zhao Ling soon discovered that his action did not allow him to escape from an embarrassing situation.

The reason is that the bathroom is surrounded by pure transparent glass.

From the outside to the inside, you can see everything at a glance.

Zhao Ling seemed to understand the reason for the innkeeper's playful look.

At this time, it seems that in the eyes of the innkeeper, whether they are straight or crooked is not so important. Straight men may be ten thousand times more embarrassing than them.

"Cough...you look out of the window, the scenery here is nice." Zhao Ling bit the bullet and said, begging Jian Shaojun to pay more attention to the window.

Regrettably, Jian Shaojun instead picked up the red wine poured earlier, clinked glasses with Zhao Ling, and said vaguely with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "The room is not bad, and the scenery is very good."

Zhao Ling, who was the landscape, quickly washed his body clean in the steaming hot water with his red ears.

Adhering to the principle that I am not embarrassed but someone else, Zhao Ling has almost counted the number of lines on the wall tiles.

It's just that no matter how hard he tried, there was a moment when the bath would end.Just when he was ready to meet Jian Shaojun's banter, what was waiting for him was a big soft and white bath towel.

The bath towel made him whole, Zhao Ling heard the man pulling the bath towel whisper: "Be careful of catching a cold."

The sudden emotion came rushing to his face, Zhao Ling didn't open his eyes, he picked up a corner of the towel and sent it to his head regardless of this.

Jian Shaojun looked at Zhao Ling's cervical spine that was almost bent at 30 degrees, and couldn't laugh or cry: "The towel is enough, and your hair will be dry if you don't wipe it."

"You don't care about me." Zhao Ling's voice was very low, and the voice covered under the towel was muffled.

Jian Shaojun paused, his brow furrowed slightly. Although he was too lazy to deal with other people's emotions, it didn't mean he couldn't hear them.Whether it is the client or the judge, he has dealt with strangers too often, and he is too good at detecting the unfinished meaning of a person's words and the emotions hidden in the words.

Not to mention that this person was Zhao Ling, Jian Shaojun knew something was wrong almost instantly.

A larger piece of bath towel covered Zhao Ling's head, saving the pitiful corner of the bath towel in his hand.Zhao Ling tried his best to absorb the liquid beyond his control with the towel, as if he was trying to wipe away the tears that he thought had dried up for many, many years.

It turned out that it wasn't that he didn't care anymore, but that he had never encountered emotions that might be a bit hypocritical for him to release with peace of mind.

At the prom in high school, Zhao Ling did not hand out his invitation letter. Compared with his classmates, he was immature and immature in dealing with the relationship with the opposite sex.He even thought about it seriously, should I invite a girl I like?

Everyone laughed and said it wasn't easy?

But Zhao Ling knew that the liking he said was different from the liking they said.

Later, a girl took the initiative to invite him, with light brown curly hair and dark brown eyes, she was the liveliest girl in the class.

Looking at the nervousness in the girl's eyes, Zhao Ling couldn't say no to it.That girl is very nice, Zhao Ling didn't consider liking her before, but he definitely didn't dislike her either.Within a few short weeks of accepting the prom invitation, they became very good friends.

The classmates joked that they were a couple, and urged him to confess their relationship with Zhao Ling because of the prom.But at least in Zhao Ling's mind, this possibility stopped at a dialogue.

A casual conversation.

That time the girl went to Zhao Ling's home to return the notes he had borrowed from him, but it was Zhao Ling's mother who opened the door.When the girl told her why she came, Li Lingrui said with a straight face that there was no such person here, and then slammed the door.

A violent quarrel broke out inside the door. The girl couldn't understand the content of their quarrel, but she knew it was a dispute.

So when Zhao Ling came out, the girl asked him what was the reason for the quarrel.

After thinking about it for a moment, Zhao Ling did not hide it from her, and explained the reason for the quarrel.

The reason was that he asked his classmates to go to the bookstore at night, and his younger brother, who was doing his homework, also wanted to go out to play, so his mother asked him not to go out tonight, so they had a quarrel.

After hearing the reason, the girl tilted her head and thought for a while: "Your mother is thinking about your brother's study."

"so what?"

The girl thought for a long time, and finally said: "I think you should apologize to your mother, because she is your mother, and she didn't mean to harm you."

If all harm must be in the name of hurting others, then the world would be too clean.

Black and white are distinct, but also a kind of cleanliness.

From that moment on, Zhao Ling knew that they could only be friends, no matter whether the girl wanted her or not, he couldn't convince himself that he liked her.

But at this moment, Zhao Ling suddenly realized.

Maybe he was wrong from the beginning, liking doesn't require hard work, only disliking requires persuasion.

He was trying to convince himself to abide by his heart and abide by when they signed the contract.

He had already written the answer in his heart.

Quietly folded the answer sheet, Zhao Ling wiped his face heavily with a towel, just when he was trying to control his expression and said he was trying to think of a sentence from Neptune.

Jian Shaojun's voice came from outside the towel again, and the hands above his head fell at the same time as his words.

"You can't wipe the sunrise like this."

Then he took the towel from Zhao Ling's hand.

Unknowingly, Zhao Ling, who was led by Jian Shaojun to the side of the bed and sat down, looked at the towel that covered his vision, and the corners of his lips could not help but raise slightly.

But the vision in front of him was blurred again.

cheating.

What about complying with the contract?

You also treat your party A like this?

Thinking of Jian Shaojun talking to Yin Cangyun in this tone, Zhao Ling frowned unwillingly, tsk, be merciful.

Tsk, King of the Sea.

After an emotional outburst, people are always irrational at all, and when someone pampers them, what they say is not so rational.

So the "but you can't rub Alax's hair like that" line just blurted out.

The towel above his head suddenly froze, and Zhao Ling heard Jian Shaojun's uncertain question: "Let me make sure, didn't you bring a little animal named Alax to our house behind my back?"

Zhao Ling was angry: "Of course not."

Jian Shaojun hesitated again and again: "Are you sure you didn't name the little green plant you raised with the same name as Yin Cangyun's?"

Who would name a Christmas tree? !

Similarly, Jian Shaojun couldn't understand how Zhao Ling connected him with Yin Cangyun.

"or……"

Jian Shaojun hesitated for a moment, for this inexplicable cauldron, Jian Shaojun didn't think of many solutions.

It's just that he remembered that he once mocked the husband who swore to his client in front of him that he would never cheat again, that he couldn't do things that he had also despised.

"How about I add a clause in the common law contract, not to provide services other than legal services for legal person?"

The author says:

Yin Cangyun: You have to eat dog food when you are not on the stage, and if you accidentally eat it on yourself, please settle the appearance fee.

Christmas Tree: Hold on, I didn't say anything.

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This chapter is Xiao Zhao who finally found out that he actually wrote the answers well.

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