Flying Gulls Never Land

I asked Mo Qiu how he suddenly figured out how to call the police.

He was silent for a moment and replied, "I don't want to be someone who is always bullied and can't resist. I don't want to hurt others because of my cowardice. " When he said these words, he trembled violently, "let him go. The next time anyone is injured, I know, I don't know, passers-by, other people's children I don't want that. "

In the past, I always felt that I was not the same as him. We had different personalities and different hobbies. He is dull and introverted, and I am active; he is timid and I am not afraid; he always walks with his head down, and I never walk with my head up.

Due to the teacher's request, I had to take him around, but in my heart, I didn't want to communicate with him, so I quickly cut off contact with him after graduation.

He is quite different from me. If "quiet" is an advantage, it is probably my only positive evaluation of him.

However, at this moment, he makes me a little different.

People who used to be unable to protect themselves now want to protect others. Or with the power of one person to resist such a huge thing.

Only hope that he will never regret today's choice, do not regret to be a person who knows how to resist.

I think he is in a good condition, even better than before. He said two words to let him have a good rest. When the time is almost up, he wants to leave.

Mo Qiu sent me to the door. When I put on my shoes, I suddenly remembered that there was something very important that I didn't say. He said, "by the way, Luo Zhengyun's lawyer is my brother."

"Your brother?" Mo Qiu's voice was a bit at a loss, and soon became a surprise, "the terrible brother who came to attend your parents' meeting?"

I was stunned. It took me a long time to remember that there was a parents' meeting. But how many meanings does "terrible" mean?

"Yes, that's him." After I put on my shoes, I waved goodbye to Mo Qiu. "You can rest assured. Although it's my brother, we haven't had a good relationship these years. I just want to let you know. Gone

Sheng Minou did hold a parents' meeting for me, in my third year of junior high school.

After my father died, the burden of supporting the family was on my mother alone. On weekdays, in addition to the main job of the school, she also did a lot of part-time jobs outside. She was not free in winter, summer and weekends.

The parents' meeting happened to be on Sunday, which was originally set up to facilitate the parents to attend as much as possible. But my mother happened to have no time, so she had to let the only and only Sheng min Ou who could spare time to attend on behalf of her.

Sheng Minou was 19 years old at that time. Although the teacher was surprised at the arrival of such a young "parent", he did not say much because he knew that my family was in a special situation.

Junior high school entrance examination, fill in the application. The main purpose of the parents' meeting was to answer some questions about the application and guide the application. Therefore, students also need to sit and listen together.

My family still has Sheng min ou, but Mo Qiu is only him.

It is too difficult for Mo Qiu's elderly grandparents to fill in the application form. After confirming that neither of Mo Qiu's parents will come, the head teacher simply let him come by himself.

At the meeting, because I usually sat next to Mo Qiu, Sheng min ou, I and Mo Qiu were arranged in the middle of them.

Other memories have been blurred, only remember Sheng min Ou holding pen hand is very beautiful, look down to take notes is particularly good-looking.

On the other side of Mo Qiu, the handwriting is like a dog crawling, even if you remember things are not clear, disorganized.

"How on earth did you hear that?" I looked at his notes for a long time and couldn't help wringing my eyebrows.

Mo Qiu a meal, some afraid quietly looked up at me, and then his head dropped lower.

"Where What's wrong? "

I turned to see Sheng min Ou's notes. They were clear and neat. They were really pleasing to the eyes. They were really made by Xueba.

"Brother, will you lend me your notes and copy them at my desk later?" I approached and whispered in his ear.

Sheng min Ou stops writing and looks at me. Then he looks at Mo Qiu at the other end through me.

My corner of the eye Yu Guang glimpses Mo Qiu to seem to be violent shake next, afterward Sheng min gull takes back sight, lightly "um" sound.

This is probably the only intersection between them. After the parents' meeting, I asked Mo Qiu to take his notes home and copy them. He was so grateful to me that he choked. The next day, he also brought me two big apples, saying that they were a gift from his grandmother.

I ate one and took the other home. I wanted to keep it for Shengmin gull, but he didn't go home until the end of that month. I asked my mother to call him, and she refused to tell him what to do when he came back. Finally, the apple gradually lost its moisture and became wrinkled. My mother hated it very much and threw it away while I was away.

Who would have thought that two people who had heard a parents' meeting would now go to court?

Nobody would have thought of it.

There is no need to wait for the vicissitudes of life. It is just ten years. The world has been very different.It is said that things are changeable, which is probably the case.

After coming out from Mo Qiu, I went to Sheng min Ou's office again by car. The reason for me was to inquire about the actual situation.

But I know it's just an excuse. I just want to see him.

There are always signals in my brain that urge me to see him, and they form a terrible withdrawal reaction that makes me want and miss him more than ever before.

I almost thought that I was back in the past. I just lost my freedom. I wanted to see him, but he never responded to me or came to see me Those two years.

At that time, I always wanted to give birth to wings to see him. I always held my fingers to count the visiting days, waiting for that day nervously, and spent that day with great loss. In the past ten years, I have spent countless visiting days from sunrise to sunset, and none of them have been able to do so.

There used to be high walls and iron windows. I had to wait, but I couldn't move. Now, unless I ask Shen Xiaoshi to lock me at home and tie my hands and feet, I will not go anywhere. Otherwise, nothing can stop me.

Even if my reason told me: "Lu Feng, you will only let Sheng min gull despise you more, you calm down."

But emotion covered the mouth of reason and sang: "long live freedom! Long live instinct

I soothed my mind: "I've only been to eye addiction and promised not to do anything. The withdrawal reaction is serious enough to be fatal. If you let me step by step, I can't stop too hard at once. After all, I have loved him so long... "

Reason listens. Reason stops.

The emotion completely occupied the highland, the emotion cheered.

In front of the office, there were many reporters who wanted to interview Sheng min ou.

I pushed left and right and squeezed to the front. I found that the glass door that should open the door to meet the guests had been locked up. There was a notice on the door, saying that Jinshang law firm would not accept any media interview.

However, the notices, the reporters and so on, no one bird who.

I patted the door glass, the front desk heard the sound, looked up at me, surprised to get up to open the door for me.

With a click, the door lock opened, and I squeezed in through the door at a lightning speed, without giving the reporters behind me a chance to drill.

Seeing a group of people standing in darkness outside, I suddenly have the illusion of being in the doomsday world of zombies. It would be more like to take a few more blood fingerprints on the door.

"Long time no see, Mr. Lu." The receptionist said with a smile, "are you looking for lawyer Sheng? He's in the office. Just go in. "

I nodded, thank her, and went straight to Sheng min Ou's office.

After a long time not coming, they seem to have a lot more people here. The previously empty offices are basically full.

It seems to be developing well.

But originally, Sheng min gull like people, how can have been silent unknown.

Instead of knocking at the door, min'ou didn't open the door.

There was plenty of sunshine in the room. In front of the huge French windows, a tall man with his back to me was talking on the phone with his pants pocket in one hand.

When he heard the news, he withdrew his gaze and looked at me.

"You should be more familiar with how to fight public opinion Just follow your rhythm... " When he saw me, he spoke in a slight tone. His eyes stayed on my face for a few seconds. Then he turned back and continued to call, as if he didn't care about my existence. "Don't let him go out during this period of time Can't watch? Do you want me to teach you how to tie a bow? "

When he said stabbing words, his tone was still gentle and even cultured, but if you listen carefully, you will find that every syllable has a contemptuous tone.

I sat down in the chair in front of his desk and kept turning left and right, having a good time. About two minutes later, Sheng Minou hung up and walked to his desk.

"I thought we'd come to an agreement that we'd never talk to each other anymore."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he had no good words. I was used to it, turned a deaf ear, and went straight to the theme: "I come for the case of Luo Zhengyun."

Sheng Minou put the mobile phone aside, sat down and said, "why, you began to work part-time as a paparazzi?"

His desk is made of transparent acrylic material, so I can have a good view of his clothes just by looking down a little.

Today, he is wearing a pair of black Derby shoes, which are made by hand, with a leather head. As this brand of shoes is also well known in the luxury industry, it is no exaggeration for their customers to say that they are all over the elite circle of rich businessmen. I am as like as two peas. They are wearing shoes. I am not surprised. I just surprised that the turtle who was my cheap shoes wore the same shoes as Sheng min ou, and he wore the same perfume as he did.

There is such a coincidence in the world

Can there be such a coincidence in the world?

My brain is a little confused, this time reason did not speak, emotion let me calm down, sober up.

I opened my mouth and took half a beat to answer him Mo Qiu is my friend. "

He seemed to realize in an instant, crossing his fingers, leaning back slowly to the back of his chair, and erecting an invisible iron wall."No comment."

I forced myself to move my eyes away from his feet: "do you have to defend an animal? Whether Luo Zhengyun is guilty or not, you should be very clear. "

"The law upholds justice, and lawyers defend their clients. Mr. Luo has the right to ask a lawyer to defend him whether he is guilty or not." Sheng Minou's tone remained unchanged, "besides, strictly speaking, I don't serve him. It's Xinghao entertainment behind him who signed the lawyer's agency contract with me. It's them who pay huge annual fees. I'm just protecting the property of clients from loss. You don't have to worry if you want to get information about the case from me. There's the door. You can go. "

I have not explored his true and false mood, and I also know that his character is bound to be impossible for me to talk about. In fact, all my mind is now on his damned shoes.

But Is it possible?

Sheng min gull, who has always refused me thousands of miles away, would do something like that to me if I touched her for a long time?

What does he want?

I would kneel down in front of him and kiss the instep of his foot with a hook of my finger. Why did he suffer from blindfold and binding, trying to disgust the thrill of tormenting me?

It's impossible. It's weird. It should be It's just a coincidence.

I quickly realized the reality and denied the possibility that Sheng min Ou was the son of Wang Ba GUI.

Yes, I've seen it. I've finished my trash talk. I've got up to go.

Sheng Minou no longer looked at me and turned on the computer on the desk.

I lowered my eyes, staring at his thin lips, and unconsciously touched my neck, where I had been bitten, the traces had faded away, but at this time I felt strange and faint pain.

One did not resist, or asked the exit: "last Saturday night, where were you?"