Chi Guang

Chapter 135 There is a Rival in Love

On New Year's Eve, there was no one to be seen on the street. Xu Chichuan was walking on the road with his new year's goods. The cold and clammy air penetrated into his cuffs and collar with the cold wind, and his hands and feet were numb from the cold. Almost forgot about this feeling.

Quickly followed the navigation and got on the subway. The usually crowded Line [-] was empty today. This was his first time returning to his new home in Binhu. It seemed that he deliberately wanted to erase the traces of Blue Bay. Shen Sijing not only changed the decoration style, but also changed the furniture. Also bought new ones.

The closer I got to my home, the faster my heart beat. When I was about to enter the building, I finally couldn't help but stop. I clenched my hands and took a deep breath. A blurry spot of light appeared in front of my eyes, and it took a long time before I regained my sight.

If you can simply distinguish between love and hate, then many things will not be painfully entangled, but it is because you can't settle accounts that you will continue to torture each other.

Just like he did to Shen Sijing.

Then have a good meal.

He thought so.

The moment the door was opened, the woman's surprised and delighted face was revealed: "Xiao Chuan!"

Not seen for a few years, Shen Sijing seems to be much older, gray hair has grown on the sideburns, and there are several wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, Xu Chichuan's nose is sore: "Mom."

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Xu Youhua also came out of the kitchen with a spatula in his hand, the father and son looked at each other, Xu Chichuan called Dad in a low voice, the man nodded: "Change clothes, wash your hands and eat."

Still can't give up completely.

Xu Chichuan was a little surprised by the rare harmony at the dinner table. He thought he would suffer some sarcastic remarks. After all, he was deeply impressed by the furious scolding from the man on the phone when he said he couldn't go home in the first year: "If you have the ability, don't come back for the rest of your life." !"

The taste of fish-flavored shredded pork is exactly the same as in memory, and the sweet and sour pork ribs have not changed. Shen Sijing couldn't hide her excitement, and kept adding vegetables to his bowl: "Why do you lose so much weight, and don't you eat well at school?"

Xu Youhua couldn't see it: "There's no more room in the bowl, eat your own."

Only then did Shen Sijing shy away, and Xu Youhua went to wash the dishes after dinner, and the mother and son sat on the sofa facing each other, and there was a moment of silence.Not seeing her for a few years, Shen Sijing carefully looked at her son, he was taller, thinner, and a little paler, and the faint bruises under his eyes inadvertently showed fatigue, she was a little worried: "There are a lot of things at school?"

"Yes," Xu Chichuan nodded, "My mentor is the dean."

"Then you should also pay attention to rest and avoid staying up late." Shen Sijing took his hand, "Is the money enough?"

This question is very guilty. In the four years of college, except for the tuition fee, Xu Chichuan did not reach out to ask for a penny from his family. Shen Sijing was in a very complicated mood. She used to think that her son was angry for not going home, but in the past few years, she gradually understood that now In this way, how much of it is the cause she personally planted back then.

"enough."

Xu Chichuan calmly looked at the accumulating guilt in the woman's eyes. He didn't blame Shen Sijing for sending him to the hospital, and he also understood the fierce opposition from his parents after learning the truth, but Mu Shihai misunderstood the elaborate design. The deception of going far and wide has always been brooding and unforgivable. Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the woman say: "What happened back then... Mom was also at fault..."

It's really rare, Xu Chichuan was a little surprised that Shen Sijing would admit his mistake.

A tear fell on his hand, it was hot, and he was inexplicably moved: "But he has already gone, after so many years, you..."

"Mom," the heat in his hands suddenly disappeared, Xu Chichuan stood up, and opened a distance without showing any signs, "I still have something to do, I will come back next time when I have time."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed his schoolbag and ran away from home, leaving an empty door shaking in the cold wind, and stopped a taxi and got in the car. It was dark early in winter, and there were dark clouds and thick ink It seemed to accumulate in the sky, revealing a bit of gray that was about to rain, and the howling cold wind was blowing head-on, and the colorful scenery in the eyes quickly receded, fleeing all the way to this lively scene of lights.

Immediately after returning to school, I applied for the latest IELTS test. My roommates were not there, so I stayed in the dormitory alone. I spent half a month brushing up the real test questions over the years until I received a message from my tutor on the [-]th day of the first lunar month, asking him to come up tomorrow. Home eat glutinous rice balls.

The mentor's home is in a very old residential building. Xu Chichuan took a basket of fruit and wandered around several times before finding it. The door was opened by a kind old lady with a few white flour stains on her apron. Taking a pair of slippers from the cabinet, Xu Chichuan quickly bent down: "Thank you, Mrs.

"Come here?" Mr. Chen came out of the living room wearing reading glasses, and saw that he was carrying a fruit basket, pretending to be angry: "Who asked you to bring something?"

"It's the etiquette of other children," the old lady ushered him in, and rolled her eyes at her wife, "Don't pay attention to him, you're such a bad old man, he has a very weird temper."

Old Chen snorted: What are you doing standing there, sit down quickly. "

Xu Chichuan deeply felt that he came a little early, and only he and his mentor were staring at each other in the huge living room. At this moment, they were sitting on the sofa cautiously, accepting soul torture one after another.

"Did you apply for IELTS? When was it?"

"Applied." The old man's well-behaved look flashed a little satisfaction in his eyes, "I will take the exam next month."

"Has the report of the last practice survey been written?"

"It's finished, I'll send it to you when school starts."

Mr. Chen nodded in satisfaction, he finally had a worry-free child, unlike those old fritters who were not afraid of being scalded by boiling water since oil and salt were no longer in it.

There was a strong smell of fermented glutinous rice from the kitchen, and Xu Chichuan was wandering outside when he suddenly heard his instructor calling him: "Xu Chichuan."

"exist!"

The old man poked his empty sleeve in dissatisfaction: "Whether I give you food or drink, or don't give you a subsidy, the monkeys in Nanlu Mountain are not as thin as you."

…There are no monkeys in Nanlu Mountain.

"Boys are too thin to find a girlfriend!" After finishing speaking, he added, "I can't find a boyfriend either!"

Xu Chichuan: ...

So under the instruction of the old man, the bowl of Lantern Festival that his wife gave him was several times more than the bowl of his brothers and sisters. At night, hiccups smelled of brown sugar and sesame seeds. He tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. He remembered what his mentor said to him before he left if.

"The law firm that recommended you to practice before, go to the interview next Monday and prepare well."

"If you pass, the difficulty of Yiyuan's work is notoriously abnormal in the industry, and working under your senior brother will have to suffer."

Xu Chichuan turned over and hugged the pillow in his arms tightly.

Get busy.

He is not afraid of hardship.

On the day of the interview, Xu Chichuan was wearing a suit and polished leather shoes. No matter how he looked at him, he felt awkward. His roommate saw him clearly in this attire: "Are you going to the interview?"

He nodded and cast a sympathetic look: "Come on."

Yiyuan has been the leader of Jiang Gong's law firm for many years, and his location has changed from a two-story building to the CBD center of Jiangnan District. When he learned that he was here for an interview, the lady at the front desk politely invited him to the meeting room on the fifth floor, and then Poured him a glass of water: "Lawyer Gao is still in a meeting, please wait a moment."

"Thank you."

Just after the meeting with the client, Gao Shenyuan squeezed his sore brows, and was about to ask the secretary to bring in another cup of coffee, when a message came from the mobile phone, and the teacher's familiar tone came from the voice, telling him that the younger brother would go to the interview today , not allowing him to bully people.

Gao Shenyuan's heart skipped a beat, he was so absorbed in the meeting that he almost forgot about it, the secretary knocked on the door: "Lawyer Gao, the front desk said that the interviewer has arrived, in the conference room on the fifth floor."

"understood."

The trousers are straight and upright, a serious face is reflected on the glass wall, the bridge of the nose is high and well-defined, and there is a bit of deep calculation between the eyebrows and eyes. Being a partner of a law firm at the age of 30 depends not only on excellent professional ability .

Outside the meeting room, Gao Shenyuan tugged on his tie, and slowly opened the door. His eyes met, and he met a pair of bright and warm almond eyes. The young man's voice was clear and clear, like pine and cypress after rain, and he bowed his head slightly to salute: "Hello, lawyer Gao, my name is Xu Chi Chuan."

"Come to interview the paralegal."

For a moment, Gao Shenyuan clearly heard the sound of his heart being pounded.