easy love

5

After taking the last exam at the end of the term, Luo Keke waited until the classroom was empty before slowly getting up and walking outside with his books.As soon as I left the classroom, I saw Ling Mowen, an economic law teacher who greeted me.

"Let's talk in the teachers' lounge."

Rococo followed Ling Mowen into the teacher's lounge of the teaching building. It was said to be the teacher's lounge, but it was rarely used. It was mainly a temporary resting place for teachers with many classes. Therefore, the office was empty except for a few simple tables and chairs. Nothing.The empty lounge is a bit stuffy because there is no air conditioner or fan.

Ling Mowen went to the window and opened two windows, while motioning for Rococo to sit down at will.

"Let's get straight to the point." Ling Mowen stared at Rococo who didn't know where his eyes fell, "I have a friend who is a well-known lawyer and an elite in the industry. He specializes in economic dispute cases. He used to be a teaching assistant at the school, and now Due to busy business, the work here has been suspended."

Rococo retracted his gaze and just let out a simple oh.

"Every year, he will choose a plastic talent from the school as an intern to take with him for guidance."

Luo Keke somewhat understood Ling Mowen's meaning and nodded.

"As usual this year, I recommended it to him, and I chose you."

"Oh."

Ling Mowen was slightly taken aback. He always thought that the boy who liked to sit in the corner and listen to lectures was very beautiful and quiet, but he never expected that he would cherish words like gold to such an extent.Ling Mowen was a little curious as to why Zhuang Mu was attracted by him. The appearance alone obviously couldn't satisfy his appetite.

"Don't you ask why I recommend you?"

Luo Keke felt that this question was redundant, because he was not prepared to accept this proposal, but out of respect for the teacher, he still followed Ling Mowen's words and asked, "Why?"

Ling Mowen smiled, and said: "I have seen your file, and in the target column, you have filled in the legal counsel of the enterprise. Of course, you are not the only student with such a target. The main reason is that you study hard and have solid basic knowledge , and more importantly, to be honest, this is very important for a company's legal adviser." This is the standard answer that Ling Mowen prepared before.

"I have to work part-time during the summer vacation, so I don't have time." Luo Keke feels that it is not the time to go to an internship, and there will be too much money to spend in the future. If the burden is placed on Luo Xiaoxiao alone, then all his hard work will be useless. What's the point? Didn't he choose this rich career just to make Luo Xiaoxiao happy?

Ling Mowen was surprised when he heard this answer, and always felt that the olive branch he threw out should be quite attractive to a student like him.Looking at the somewhat unkind boy in front of him, Ling Mowen felt a chill all over his body, the boy's eyes were too cold.

"During the internship, he will lead you to handle some actual dispute cases. You know, the lawyer's remuneration is related to the amount of the subject matter of the case, so your internship is paid, and the salary is not cheap." Ling Mowen Qingzhuang Mu is a man, he is never stingy with money when it comes to making friends, and this boy seems to be a little different to Zhuang Mu.

Ling Mowen, who returned to the teacher's dormitory, breathed a sigh of relief, casually loosened his tie and sat on the sofa, picked up his mobile phone and dialed.

"Hello." The voice on the other end of the phone was very pleasant, which made Ling Mowen, who had been in a tense state just now, very unhappy.

Ling Mowen frowned. The consequence of making friends carelessly is that he has to be ready to clean up the mess for the other party at any time. Thinking of Zhuang Mu's complacent face on the other end of the phone, Ling Mowen felt powerless.

"I will treat your students well." Zhuang Mu threw out an ambiguous pun and hung up the phone hastily, stopping the endless chatter on the other end.Zhuang Mu tapped the desk rhythmically with the pen in his hand. The fish had already been hooked, and it was time to finish the shot. This is a big project.

A love game kicks off, and Zhuang Mu is the controller of the whole game, and Rococo is in it without knowing it.Zhuang Mu was proud of his plan, but he didn't expect this game at all, he played it too seriously.It turns out that there are also principles in the love game, but this is already a later story.

Zhuang Mu, who was in a good mood, looked at Rococo's schedule, and remembered Lin Hao who stood beside Rococo that day and stared at him with a pair of alert eyes. Zhuang Mu unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.He should be thanked. If it weren't for him, Zhuang Mu might not have thought of this strategy of retreating into advance and playing hard to get.

Zhuang Mu raised the phone on the desk, "Hey, Alex, it's been a long time since we got together, how about going out for a drink together? Well, the blue bar on South China Road." After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Mu looked at his watch, picked up the car keys and hummed a little tune out of the office.

Yang Wenwen, the secretary who was buried in her work, looked up at Zhuang Mu's back in surprise, and couldn't help but shiver. Lawyer Zhuang is humming a tune?This is really the sun coming out from the west. Could it be that spring has not passed yet?

Zhuang Mu likes to taste red wine very much, so he chose a good western food restaurant to enjoy it alone.It's not that there is no wine at home, in fact, Zhuang Mu has a small wine cellar in his home, and there are many treasures in it.It's just that he is in a rare good mood and really doesn't want to go home and be disappointed by his father. He can almost recite the old man's speeches at the dinner table now.

Zhuang Mu is a person who loves wine, but to some extent he is not a person who cherishes wine. He will not choose to keep any wine that has not been finished after opening the bottle, but will choose to discard it directly.He believes that no matter how good the preservation method is, it cannot guarantee that the red wine will not deteriorate. What he wants is the most mellow taste after opening the bottle.Probably this is the same as Zhuang Mu's way of feeling. The feelings in his world will go bad one day, there is no way to save them, and the feelings that lose their taste will eventually be let go without hesitation.He just didn't expect that he also had that bottle of red wine that he couldn't let go of, the only bottle that made him drunk.

When Lin Hao walked into the blue bar, he immediately saw Zhuang Mu sitting in a conspicuous place. He was shaking his glass lazily with his head propped up. His elegant and gentlemanly temperament attracted a lot of attention, especially the handsome one. The sharp eyes on the facial features add a lot of wild taste.

Patting the shoulder of the bartender at the bar, Lin Hao asked, "Does that customer over there come here often recently?"

The bartender A Dong thought for a while, then shook his head, "It doesn't seem like he's a regular customer."

"It seems that there is no Rococo class today, right?"

A Dong looked up at the ceiling and thought for a while, "It seems not."

At this time, Zhuang Mu put down his wine glass and looked up towards the bar, just in time to meet Lin Hao's examining eyes.Zhuang Mu smiled indistinctly, Lin Hao was stunned for a moment, walked towards Zhuang Mu, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"Hello." Zhuang Mu greeted first.

Lin Hao didn't realize that he didn't know what to say until he sat in front of Zhuang Mu.Just warn him to stay away from Rococo?First, I don't know what their relationship is, and second, I don't have such a position.Thinking of this, Lin Hao felt a little lost. He was just a friend of Rococo, and if he interfered too much in his affairs, he would definitely be unhappy.

"Are you Rococo's friend? When my friend asked me to come, I was shocked when I saw him. His sister didn't seem to know that he worked in a bar."

Lin Hao suddenly raised his head when he heard this, and heard from Luo Keke that his sister loved him very much, so he was not allowed to come out to work, let alone such a place.

As if seeing through Lin Hao's worries, Zhuang Mu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I didn't tell his sister."

After hearing this, Lin Hao felt a little uncomfortable. Is he implying that Rococo has an unusual relationship with him?With a hint of provocation, Lin Hao asked, "What's your relationship with Xiao Ke...'s sister?"

Xiao Ke?It's an extremely annoying name!

"I'm his sister's friend. What about you?"

Lin Hao didn't know Zhuang Mu's intention of asking back. Shouldn't he be aware of the relationship between friends?I had expressed it like this just now, but now I asked again.

"we are very good friends."

"En." Zhuang Mu nodded, "I think so too, so I said that Xiao Ke's sister is a little too worried."

Lin Hao understood that he hadn't finished speaking, so he stared at Zhuang Mu closely with guarded eyes.

"His sister always advised him not to be too indifferent and to make more friends, but he always said that he didn't need it, and he never mentioned his friends to his sister."

The very calm and modest smile on Zhuang Mu's face really made Lin Hao unable to get angry, but his words made Lin Hao want to go crazy, he was hinting!The sincerity and calmness on the face of the other party pierced Lin Hao's heart like a sharp sword. He knew that although the person's words were ugly, they were not clumsy lies.

"I think Xiao Ke didn't mention you. I'm afraid it's not easy to tell his sister how he knew you. If his sister knows that he works here, his sister will go crazy."

"Hi, louis, I'm sorry I'm late." The not-so-pure Chinese interrupted the unpleasant conversation. Lin Hao heard the sound and saw a westerner with brown hair and green eyes smiling. Walk towards them slowly.

Zhuang Mu got up and hugged the Westerner politely, then sat down.The Westerner looked at Lin Hao, then looked at Zhuang Mu and asked, "Is this your friend?"

Before Zhuang Mu could make an introduction, Lin Hao stood up from his seat, gave the westerner a friendly smile, left his seat and walked out of the bar.

Although the summer night is not as hot as the daytime, it is still a bit stuffy. Lin Hao leaned his back against the wall and looked at the bustling streets. He took out a cigarette from his pants pocket and lit it. He took a deep puff and let out the smoke ring. He let out a breath of suffocation in his heart.Lin Hao frowned, put down the cigarette he had just smoked and twirled it with his foot for a long time.

The position of choosing a friend has been guarded here, with some expectations, hoping that maybe one day that person can look back and see my heart, and then reach out to me with a smile.

Rococo... Lin Hao murmured.He knew that Rococo didn't have any friends, so to be able to stand by his side and become his only good friend, Lin Hao felt that it was enough for the current situation.He has full confidence in himself, he can wait patiently, no matter it takes five years or ten years, he is willing, meeting him is already a gift from heaven for him.

Lin Hao couldn't figure out whether Zhuang Mu was as possessive of Rococo as he thought.But what Zhuang Mu is doing now is so eye-catching to Lin Hao, and it disgusts and annoys him so much.

The thing he had been trying to suppress began to stir in his heart again, as if he was threatened, he suddenly felt a possessive desire.

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