The Lawyer

Gu Yan didn't move at first, Yan Suizhi followed his eyes and looked at his fingers.

"Look, what is it?" He curled his fingertips and flinched back.

Gu Yanwenyan's eyes moved and he took it back. He started the car, tuned to the smart driving mode, and said while choosing the destination: "I just look at it, how long the hands can spend the money."

Yan Suizhi: "..."

Although Gu Yan was not staring at it, it was not because he rubbed the dust, but Yan Suizhi rubbed his fingertips, but still took a sterilized paper towel from the cleaning box provided by the car and wiped his fingers slowly.

Every time he does this kind of action, he is a little careless. It seems to be too boring, so find some time to pass the time.

It used to be the same in the dean's office before-every time he finished a bunch of affairs, he would push his light brain away and look at the green shade outside the window to relax his eyes for a while. At that time, he would also lean on the large office chair in this way, and clean his fingers slowly and gracefully.

I don't know when this was his habit.

To be honest, many students who have inadvertently thought that such a gesture is very pleasing to the eye and will make people feel that the dean is very particular and clean.

Only Gu Yan once asked him, "Why do you always wipe your fingers?"

Yan Suizhi's fatigue-reducing glasses she was wearing when she was looking at the electronic file were not removed. The beautiful eyes bent behind the clear lens and replied: "I'm tired of reading the file. You should be active."

After many years now, Gu Yan glanced at him through the rearview mirror, slightly frowned, and then his eyebrows were released again, "You ..."

"Huh?" Yan Suizhi froze for a moment, looked up at him from the rearview mirror, and then folded the used sterile paper towels in two stacks and threw them into the small trash debris disposal box that comes with the car .

"Forget it, nothing."

The car has entered the smart driving mode, no need to move Gu Yan. So he clicked on the smartphone screen and gave Yan Suizhi a hotel deposit. After the transfer, he looked at the not-so-large amount and pondered slightly.

In the rear compartment, Yan Suizhi's smart phone rang, and a small reminder of the change in the balance of the asset card jumped out and disappeared quickly.

Yan Suizhi looked from the back seat, maybe the angle of his sitting position was just right. The private mode of Gu Yan's smart phone holographic screen had no effect on him, and the content on the screen was clearly printed into Yan Suizhi's eyes.

The interface opened by Gu Yan is the intern manual.

Yan Suizhi's eyes moved a bit and landed on Gu Yan's slightly skewed side face. "Although this is a bit impolite, I still want to say that I accidentally saw your screen."

"..."

Gu Yan flicked his fingers and raised his eyelids, but fell back without looking at them. The finger was a bit hesitant to close the interface immediately.

"Maybe this guess is a little bit self-confident." Yan Suizhi thought about it. "Are you trying to find a reasonable reason in the intern's manual to help you ... poor teachers?"

When the words "poverty and downfall" were spoken, he couldn't help but laugh. He seemed to feel that this kind of word fell on him with a subtle sense of absurdity, but he was not annoyed. He was like watching an irrelevant drama, and he even felt amused.

Gu Yan finally raised his eyes.

He didn't turn his head completely, just turned his face, his eyes turned away. It must be said that his sight is actually on the back of a chair or a corner of a window.

But Yan Suizhi could feel his afterglow fall on himself.

He seemed to be thinking about how to take Yan Suizhi's question, he might want to mock the run but hesitated for some reason.

Yan Suizhi is very familiar with this expression, as did Gu Yan, who was still in school many years ago. This is not so common with Leng Bingbing Gu, so that every time I see it, Professor Yan Da, who is a bit foolish, always wants to tease him twice.

So he added another sentence: "Like the last ten thousand West's work injury? I later turned around and found that the leg might only be worth 6000."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Gu did not hesitate to put away the holographic screen, as if he could be blinded by reading more than one word in the intern manual.

Seeing Gu Yan turn off the screen, Yan Sui instead smiled.

"If you really have nothing to do, I suggest you to reflect on it." Gu Yan's expressionless face was printed in the rearview mirror. "At your speed, that balance is not enough for you to live to tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter, Miss Fitz said that the commission for this case will be part of the account tomorrow." Professor Yan Da is very optimistic.

Gu Yan: "..."

There is no room for this seamless connection, and the follow-up funds can accidentally starve a person's lifestyle one day later, he really has nothing to say.

Intelligent driving has its own sensing and navigation system, unlike manual operation, it needs to cooperate with the windows and rearview mirrors on both sides to see the road conditions. So under the heavy rain, every window was blurred by the water flow, isolating everything from the outside.

In this weather, the evening is always dark as if it is falling into the night. From time to time, there are lights coming out from the window, and it quickly crosses.

Yan Suizhi supported his chin and looked quietly out of the window. From his expression, it was hard to see whether he was simply fascinated or thinking about Chen Zhang's case, or just looking at the blurry night scene of the lights.

"Gu Yan." He looked at the night scene for a while and suddenly made a noise.

Gu Yan in the front seat was leaning on the back of the chair to close his eyes and recuperate. During these two days of continuous travel back and forth, he rarely had time to rest. Perhaps it was the closed but quiet atmosphere in the car combined with the sound of rain outside the car. Inexplicably it made people feel sleepy. He did not open his eyes, but only responded with a low voice: "Say."

"I'm actually very happy to have entered the Southern Cross Law Firm." Yan Suizhi said warmly, "Of course, there are many coincidences in it."

Gu Yan seemed to have fallen asleep, and after a while he responded again. But because it was too short, it sounded like I didn't believe Yan Suizhi's rhetoric.

"But I am glad that I met you, not anyone else." Yan Suizhi said, "Because you are very soft-hearted ..."

He smiled and said like a joke, "Even if you don't like or look at anyone, you can't bear to look at people in trouble, they can always help."

This time, the person in the front seat was quiet for a long time, and it took a long time for Yan Sui to think he was asleep, and then his deep voice sounded, with a dim tiredness, "It's not quite right."