Jia Ru can come back

Chapter 192 Bashan Book City
It was past six o'clock, and Zhou Yu proposed to have dinner. I thought about it and refused: "No, Mi Li has to go to school tomorrow, so I need to rest early. I'll just get some food when I go back."

Everything is ordered, and if there are too many, it will be full.Mi Li has spent enough time with him today, it can be said that if he crossed that line, it is bound to make him retreat a little.

Zhou Yu sent us downstairs to the apartment. After getting off the car, Mi Li came to hug my leg. He was tired after playing all day. I picked him up and looked at Zhou Yu, and turned back without saying goodbye.My eyes stayed behind until I cut off the line of sight. When I got back upstairs, I took out my mobile phone and sent him a red envelope, and he quickly typed "?" and came over.

I replied: It is counted as movie tickets and money for buying books for Mi Li.

After a long time, I didn't see any reply from him, so I curled my lips into a smile, there was always a way to annoy him.

It wasn't until after I finished washing that I was telling Mi Li a story that I heard the message ringing from my phone. I turned my head and glanced at the bedside table, flicked my eyes from the phone, then looked away, and continued to read the picture book to Mi Li.

The reading was exactly what Zhou Yu bought for him in the bookstore in the afternoon, and it was Mi Li's request.When I read the second story, Mi Li fell asleep. After a moment of silence, I put down the picture book and put his little hand under the bed.

Sitting up from the bed, he took the mobile phone on the bedside table and walked out quietly.

Click on the message and see the above - Jia Ru, you are a rock.

I replied: Why did you say that?

I thought I might put it aside for a while without replying to his message after such a long time, but unexpectedly he came back after a few seconds——

My temperament looks soft, but it is actually as hard as a rock. I don't leave any room for it, and I am very angry.

After reading this message twice, the corners of his mouth still couldn't help smiling, and he could almost imagine the expression he was typing word by word while holding the phone in his hand: frowning, eyes full of annoyance, but his expression Incomparably focused, just like the arrogant him back then.

As soon as I was distracted here, another text message came over: What's the matter?If you are hit by me, you will become angry and won't reply to my message?
I simply put down my phone, wanting to see his follow-up.

After 1 minute, the text message did not come, but a voice chat was sent.I waited for the tenth beep before slowly pressing the answer button. It was rare that his deep voice sounded full-bodied: "Are you really angry? No, I'm so angry with you, take you Going to the movies with Mi Li and buying picture books for Mi Li, you have to account for me so clearly, why didn't you give me the chicken nuggets as well?"

I snorted softly: "Okay, I'll send it to you right now."

"Hey, don't! I didn't mean that, Jia Ru, why don't you eat it?" His voice sounded like he was going crazy, and he lowered his voice helplessly: "Okay, I'll tell you It’s okay to apologize to the head office. I said something wrong, you are not a stone, you are cotton, is this okay?”

Immediately I was angry and funny, what kind of stone cotton, why did I have the feeling that he was playing a rascal with me.

On second thought, he was actually playing a rogue.After I clearly rejected him, I moved my mind to Mi Li, and also to my mother. He really didn't give up.But I refused him and didn't want him to give up, so even if he crossed the boundary today, I let him play, and only kicked his crossed foot back at the end.

This game between me and him will last a long time, let's spend it slowly.

In the end, neither "Stone" nor "Cotton" was recognized, and he just whispered "I'm sleeping" and hung up the phone.

Then he threw the phone on the table and went straight into the bedroom.

No matter what he says behind, if you don't see it, you don't have to worry about it if you don't hear it.After sleeping until dawn, it was still the time of the biological clock. After washing up, I went to wake up Mi Li, let him wake up in bed, and I went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

I will make a nutritious breakfast of rice grains. On Mondays, I eat bread and shredded milk.So just heat the milk and put it there, and it won't be too late to spin the silk until the rice grains are up.

When I went out, I went to get the mobile phone on the table, but I flipped through it, and there was no more text message.

Inevitably, my heart skipped a beat, and I pondered over this matter when I took the elevator down with Mi Li, and finally came to the conclusion——

Neither Zhou Yu nor I win or lose.

I was not moved because of his confession, and I fell into it with no regrets; nor was he timid because of my rejection, and he tentatively touched my tentacles again, and then did not continue.

I can't be sure if I have another plan, but Zhou Yu's behavior and thinking are more mature and stable than before, and I can't see through it.I used to be sure that one day I would beat him, but so far, I haven't won against him.

If you ask me how I feel now, as long as I don't look back at the past, it's okay.

I don't like living in the past, no matter how entangled with the facts that cannot be changed, it will not help, but if I can let go, there will be no night rain in Bashan.Since you can't let it go, then obey your heart and treat it as—start over.

After delivering the rice grains, I heard a car horn honking as soon as I walked to the side of the road. I turned my head and saw a familiar car parked at the intersection.When he was about to walk over, a phone call came in, and he lowered his eyes to see that it was Xiao Dong.

My heart sank slightly, knowing what was probably going on.Sure enough, I heard Xiao Dong say on the phone that the court sent me to review the details of the dispute.What should come will always come, and this matter will always be resolved.

When I hung up the phone, I saw the car approaching, and someone poked out the window and urged: "It's not easy to park here, come up quickly."

I stood still and said to him, "I'm going to the court. If you're not free, I'll take a taxi myself."

He frowned, "Didn't I tell you to come up?"

According to his words, he bypassed the front of the car and got into the car, and the car started up the road as soon as he put on his seat belt.

"The court called you? What are your plans?"

"Follow the process."

"What process? Let's talk about it."

After listening to his question, he realized that he didn’t know much about legal matters. In fact, it was nothing. He just accepted the review of the court and submitted the relevant materials that need to be submitted. As for how the court will judge later, it can only depend on the judge. Measured.

Zhou Yu frowned even more after hearing this: "Isn't that the initiative is in the hands of others, and you can only resign yourself to fate? Why don't you find a lawyer to fight this lawsuit for you?"

The space suddenly fell silent.

I used to be a lawyer and knew the law. I have handled many such disputes, and I could almost guarantee that I would win them at that time.But now, I am out of touch with this industry. I haven’t contacted my original colleagues including Xiao Dong for several years. I didn’t get in touch until I bumped into each other recently. Can I ask Xiao Dong to file this lawsuit?
Another reason is that Liu Bing is Xiao Zhou's cousin. Even if Xiao Zhou ignores the case to avoid suspicion, the current relationship between Xiao Dong and Xiao Zhou is not suitable to defend me in turn.

"Is there a relationship inside?" Zhou Yu pointed it out.

I nodded my head without making a sound, and heard him sneer softly beside me: "Jia Ru, you are worried about others, but have you ever thought that the store you have worked so hard to become a stepping stone for others, the fate may be to disappear in city A, and then you will be lost." Nothing but night rain in Bashan."

My mind was shaken, the drink shop really cost me a lot of thought, but the real significance lies in "Bashan Night Rain".It pours a lot of things that cannot be heretics. If it is gone... there will be an illusion that everything is empty.

"Okay, you go to the court today to talk about it first, and I will help you find a lawyer to fight this lawsuit. Don't look at me, it is important to help you, and it is also because 'Bashan Yeyu' will become the brand of our bookstore, and it cannot be lost. .”

I looked at him in surprise, "Book City?"

He smiled, "Think about it, if the castle in the air is built, in terms of its scale, shouldn't it be a book city?"

With a move in my heart, I couldn't help asking: "What book city is it called?"

"Bashan Book City."

Suddenly, somewhere in my heart was touched. If this book city really appeared in the eyes of everyone, perhaps many people would not understand the meaning of the word "Bashan", and they might think that it was related to Sichuan and Shu, but in fact it entrusted a Seed, longing and waiting.

"Your question is that there is no date for returning, and the night rain in Bashan fills the autumn pool. Why cut the candles on the west window together, but talk about the night rain in Bashan." Zhou Yu suddenly chanted the poem softly, looked at me quietly and said: "This poem The artistic conception of is very suitable for our theme, and I plan to use it as the main promotional theme, what do you think?"

I was silent for a moment, turned my head and looked out of the window, "You can just decide."

When the car stopped at the gate of the court, Zhou Yu said that he would wait for me outside. After thinking about how long the review would last, he asked him to do it in advance without waiting for me.After getting out of the car, I stared at the building in the courthouse, unavoidably dazed.

Since resigning, he has never stepped into this door, and occasionally a vehicle passing by is just a quick glance.I never thought that I would walk in here with a different identity, and scenes from the past flashed before my eyes.

After clenching his fists, he found that his hands were cold, not because of fear, but because of a feeling that time has changed and everything has changed.

(End of this chapter)