What happened in the summer of 2020

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Although it has only been a few days since I made friends with a certain Shiba Inu, it seems that I have developed the habit of checking WeChat from time to time.

In the past, I always had a prejudice against WeChat, thinking that it was too eventful, and it bundled together various relationships that had not been seen for many years.Because of work needs, I can only be forced to use it, but I have never checked Moments.

However, now I have thoughts in my heart, and I feel that the night when no one sends WeChat messages passes so slowly.

I went to work the next day, and it was almost lunch break, and I finally received another WeChat message: Shi Nan, are you going to eat noodles?

I said: I want to go but I don’t have time. I made an appointment with a lawyer for a video call at one o’clock, and I want to discuss the case again at noon.

He returned the sad Shiba Inu again.

Although the meal was not finished, I felt relieved.

Maybe it's the feeling that even though he's hopelessly straight, we can continue to be dinner buddies.

Or, I've always felt a little shaky in my quick acquaintance with him.Even if there is a ten-thousandth possibility, his blind date is fake, but his teasing me is real, I don't think I'm ready.

But what can I do to prepare?Shouldn't it be easy to develop between men and men?

Just like someone's profile on a small software: as long as you take the initiative, we have a story.

Alas, I am cowardly!Full of distracting thoughts, hesitant to move forward.

I am really glad that there is a case to keep me busy at this time.

In the afternoon, I had a video discussion with the lawyer who was supposed to represent us in court.

In the end, I was a little disappointed. I don't know if he was really lying, didn't pay attention to the case, or didn't want to help. Anyway, nothing came out of the chat.

Although I have a thorough analysis of the case, I really want to find a lawyer who often appears in court to discuss it. After all, sometimes it is not who is right and who is wrong, and the judgment depends on who will say it.

At this time, I have to reflect on my lack of connections. Who told me not to help my old classmates on WeChat, and who kept me from giving my ex-colleagues' celebrity baby selections a thumbs up? Now I suddenly need to find I can't open my mouth when people help me.

But——I thought of someone I could turn to for help!He's definitely experienced, and it hasn't been too long since we last spoke.

I sent Cang Hai a WeChat message: Call for help, when will you be free, and I want to ask about litigation.

He replied to me in seconds: I can do it now, video?

Ah this!

I didn't expect him to respond so quickly!

Do we have a tacit understanding?

But the video—how am I doing today?Photogenic or not?Suddenly a little uneasy.

I ran to the bathroom first, dawdled to adjust the instrument, pressed the faucet a few times in a panic in front of the sink, and took a few deep breaths.

How long has it been since I saw the sea?

Six years have passed since I left school in July 2014.

Six years!

Six years ago, I was a coward, and I still imagined that if I met again one day, I would become so strong that I would have the vigor of a blackened hero.

However, six years passed by so quickly, and the years only made me darker, but not blackened.

I don't know if the years have made my white moonlight a little bit darker?

In a moment of distraction, I found an empty conference room, drew the blinds, and turned on half the lights.

After adjusting the angle of the front camera for several minutes, I finally pressed the video invitation!

Waiting for the sound of thump thump thump, I was so nervous that I would have a cold war in the summer-so I got up and turned off the air conditioner.

Just sat back in the chair, the video was connected——

Ah!

Greedily watching the scene where he appeared!

The moment of reunion is counted in seconds.

He smiled and said: You have become handsome, this hairstyle suits you.

This gave me a little bit of confidence, I touched my head and said: It's a bit broken.

In fact, what I really want to say is that you have not become handsome, you have not changed at all, you are still as handsome as I remembered!Have you not been tempered by society?Why are you still smiling so nicely!

He said: What's your problem?Who do you want to sue?

I said: I am actually the defendant.

He said: What's the matter, did you meet Pengci?

ah?It was only then that I reacted stupidly, and quickly explained to him: It is not me who is in trouble, but our company, which has a contract dispute and was sued by the client.

He said: Well, I thought you were being bullied just now.

Just this sentence, it's too high!

I obviously felt my face was burning red, why is it so hot, I just turned off the air conditioner!

I told him about the case, the situation of being temporarily detained by lawyers, and my own thoughts on responding to the lawsuit.

He listened carefully, asking a few questions while I paused.

I'm a little embarrassed, because this case doesn't have much technical content, and it must be much lower than the cases he usually handles.

But he was very serious, and asked me for the litigation documents and evidence materials, saying that he would look at them first, and then contact me later.

I said: ok, too much trouble for you.

He said: You are still polite to me, let's do it first.

Turn off the video for a moment.

I leaned back and leaned heavily on the back of the chair.

Why is there an illusion of overdraft?Is this the collision of souls?

Closing his eyes, he couldn't stop recollecting every word he said, every expression he made in the video just now, even thinking about the collar of his shirt and the unbuttoned cuffs in his mind.

He is still so perfect, just right in every aspect.

There was no trace of grievance from society in his eyes, and there was no trace of life pressure in his expression.

How did he do that?

It is not in vain that I have had a crush on him for so many years and cannot extricate myself.

but--

His temperament has not changed.

As for me, I am not as innocent as I was back then.

I couldn't stop thinking about the silhouette under the shirt he just wore, it must have been exercised intentionally.

In my mind, the dream about him that I had a few days ago appeared again.

In the dream, he was sitting by my bed, actively reaching into my quilt.

In reality, how is it possible?

He is so just and courteous.

How could he do something like that?

He is not one.

Uh--

Why did I think of a certain one again?

I am really changed.