Chapter 8: Your Tempting Look

Fang Miao moved, and at the same time, Yan Zheng withdrew his hand with an indifferent face, and when she opened her eyes, she saw him looking at her with an inquiring gaze, as if he wanted to see her heart.

In the narrow carriage, a strange feeling pervaded, and the two of them had their own hearts.

Fang Miao coughed dryly, and the afterglow swept over the community outside the window: "It's already here, thank you for sending me back." ”

Yan Zheng used his voice to utter a "um" syllable.

I saw that she unbuckled her seat belt very slowly, and finally nodded to Yan Zheng, opened the car door, and trotted into the community, with a gaze behind her that kept chasing her back until the back completely disappeared into the night.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night for the two, and for Fang Miao, this time it is not symptomatic insomnia, but a heart ...... Messed up......

She was lying on the bed, her hands behind her head, and Yan Zheng's appearance when she laughed uncontrollably appeared in front of her, especially after waking up in the car, the way he looked at her.

She thought it was fate, otherwise why would she have met so often since she saw a doctor in the clinic, especially if she still lived in the same community.

The night gradually deepened, and it was only in the early hours of the morning that Fang Miao came to sleep and fell asleep, and Yan Zheng was the same.

The next two days started and ended as usual, around 10 o'clock in the morning on Thursday, people from the law firm came to work in twos and threes to clock in.

In the morning, just as Fang Miao and Meng Chaoge were discussing the case, an assistant hurriedly knocked on the door and broke into the office.

"Go and see, there's someone on the roof of the building opposite. ”

Jumping off the building sounds like a serious thing, Fang Miao's face did not change after hearing this, she lowered her head and continued to deal with the case, and Meng Chaoge next to her spoke for her: "We can't control people if they want to jump off the building, this kind of thing needs to be tied to the bell." ”

"No, you don't know, the person who jumped off the building is related to the civil case handled by Lawyer Fang yesterday, and it should be the plaintiff's son. ”

"What?" Meng Chaoge was in a hurry, and at the same time, Fang Miao's movements of flipping through the documents in his hand froze, and his face sank significantly.

Since the other party chose to jump off the building opposite, the meaning is obvious, in order to attract attention, especially Fang Miao's attention.

There were many people around the building, most of them passers-by, many of whom held up their mobile phones to take pictures, and when Fang Miao and a few assistants came over, the periphery was already surrounded by a crowd.

"Did you call the police?" she asked, keeping her eyes on the figure on the rooftop.

"The police will arrive in a moment, and they will have to hold him back beforehand. ”

After the words fell, Fang Miao snatched the megaphone from the assistant's hand, and in a blink of an eye, he had already rushed into the crowd, squeezing and squeezing before finally walking to the front.

After getting the equipment right, she let out a few long breaths, looking up at the figure on the roof of the building and the sun's rays, her heart already in her throat.

"I'm Fang Miao, don't you want to see me, you come down, let's talk." ”

The sound of the loudspeaker spread in all directions, and it also successfully reached the ears of the person who was about to jump off the building.

The person upstairs looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy at most, and when he heard Fang Miao's voice, his face flashed with fear and anger, and he quickly raised his voice, "Talk about it, what else is there to talk about now, my home has been ruined by you, is a person like you worthy of being a lawyer?"

Faced with his question, Fang Miao's face changed, and he couldn't bear it: "I can understand your feelings, but this shouldn't be the reason why you threaten me by jumping off the building." ”

"Threat, do you know what you've done to my family?" he must have cried, his voice almost broken, "Dad said that all the money in the family was used to pay off the loan, and Mom was going to divorce him, and I could only watch them quarrel every day...... I really...... Really tired......"

Hearing these words, many people looked at the "culprit" side with disdain and did not hide it.

There was no time to take care of other people's eyes, Fang Miao just had a headache again, she shook her head blankly, looked at the roof with a uncomfortable face, and was just about to open her mouth to explain the truth, when she found a figure at the entrance of the building-Yan Zheng.

Why did he come?" With doubts, Fang Miao then saw the other party looking towards her, and at the same time made a gesture to make a phone call.

She understood, took out her phone and saw an unread message from a stranger: I'll go up now, you try your best to hold him back, don't irritate him.

If he was ready, he couldn't say it after all.

Fang Miao pressed her sideburns, trying her best to keep her tone as calm as possible: "You are still young, you will understand many things in the future, your parents must have been married for many years, think about it, is it just because of money, they have come to the point where they have to divorce?"

The figure on the top of the building was stunned, and Xu was moved by her words.

Seeing that the boy didn't have the extremity just now, Fang Miao struck while the iron was hot, "You come down first, if there is anything, we can solve it slowly." ”

As she spoke, she took a step forward and tried to slow down her voice, while the boy stood on the edge of the roof, in danger of falling at any moment.

She admits that she was terrified!

"How can you get our family back to the way it was?" the man at the top of the building looked at her quietly for a moment, and then asked.

"If..."She wanted to say that she couldn't do it, but she remembered the text message again, and could only change her words: "Everyone has his reasons for making decisions, you have to learn to grow up by yourself, instead of using such a negative method and joking with your own life." ”

"I'm not kidding, believe it or not, I'm going to jump from here now!" the boy suddenly raised his decibels, and his face was fierce: "If I jump, will your career as a lawyer be over?"

His thoughts were simple, and as he spoke, he gestured and raised his feet.

"Okay, what do you want me to do?" The heart had already risen to her throat, and Fang Miao couldn't care about anything else, "As long as you don't jump, I can agree to anything!"

She didn't want to go through the same thing again!

"Do you regret it?" the boy asked suddenly, his expression a little paranoid.

Does she regret it? No matter when and where this question is, Fang Miao's answer is resolutely negative, but now, every word she says wrongly may cause irreparable results. !

Seeing that Yan Zheng appeared not far behind the boy, the rescuers had already arrived, and the safety air cushion swelled up little by little, this question, Fang Miao didn't dare to answer.

The boy saw her hesitation, showed a bleak smile a little, opened his arms to face the sky, the body standing on the edge showed no signs of retreating, he stepped forward, the other heel was on his heel, and the whole person was hanging in the air The next second the body was about to fall.

The onlookers exclaimed, Fang Miao pinched a handful of sweat, and couldn't help but take another step forward, but the tense atmosphere fell back to the original point in an instant, the surrounding hustle and bustle gradually calmed down, everyone's hearts were raised, and their attention was attracted by the scene hanging on the roof of the building.

At the last second of the fall, Yan Zheng rushed up and grabbed the boy's arm.

Fang Miao swallowed her saliva, squinted her eyes and vaguely saw that Yan Zheng's lips on the top of the building were closing together and saying something.

A few minutes passed, and just when everyone thought that this farce was finally coming to an end, I saw the boy slowly raise his other hand, towards the one that Yan Zheng was holding, and exert more and more force, until he got rid of the upward pull, and fell extremely fast in the next moment......

Reflexively, Fang Miao, who witnessed this scene downstairs, took a step back as if he had been drained of all his strength, and the whole person was once again surrounded by a sudden feeling of dizziness, and his body was unstable.

With a "bang" in her ears, she looked over a little sluggishly, the boy was lying on the safety cushion at the moment, the person had fainted, and there were rescue personnel around to check.

Until her dizzy head sobered up a little, she subconsciously looked at the roof of the building, and in her sight, Yan Zheng was standing on a high place, her eyes were calm, and her brows were rarely wrinkled together.

The aftermath was handled very well, but when Yan Zheng was saving people, he was dragged down by the boy's gravity, and his arm was scratched by a tile, and Fang Miao took him to the law firm to bandage him.

In the quiet office, the breathing of the two alternated, Fang Miao lowered her head to disinfect the wound, but the other party didn't seem to feel the existence of the wound at all, and her eyes wandered on her face with unknown meaning.

Fang Miao's memory was still stuck in the scene when he fell from the building, and until now, his heart was still in chaos, so he didn't notice the burning eyes.

After the wound was bandaged, she packed up the medical box and walked to the side, unprepared when she passed by Yan Zheng's side, her arm was held by his powerful big hand, and before she could react, he explained.

"The boy has paranoid personality disorder with suicidal tendencies and has been receiving treatment but has been emotionally unstable. He raised his head to meet Fang Miao's eyes, and said seriously, "What happened just now is not your responsibility, so you don't have to blame yourself." ”

"Paranoid personality disorder?" Fang Miao repeated, shock written all over her face.

The other party nodded, giving her another definite answer

After taking care of the wound, it was finally time for Yan Zheng to leave, Fang Miao grabbed the corner of his clothes and hesitated for a long time, wanting to invite the other party to dinner as a thank you, but he was afraid of being rejected, so that Lawyer Fang, who has always claimed to be able to defend without hindrance, was in trouble this time.

Seeing her so twisted for the first time, Yan Zheng smiled on his face, "Is there anything else to say?"

How awkward she is, she is still seen by others!

Fang Miao couldn't wait to pinch her thighs at that time, and when the other party asked her like this, she had to bite the bullet and say cheekily: "I want to invite you to dinner...... Tomorrow night at 7 o'clock, is that okay?"

The first half of the sentence is hard, but the second half of the sentence is like a little girl, and there is a taste of pity that I see.

Perhaps she was afraid that it would be too abrupt, but after a few seconds she explained slightly: "You helped me twice, and dinner was regarded as a thank you." ”

The roots of her ears were a little pink under the sun, and Yan Zheng's heart turned a thousand times, and the final answer was: "Okay." ”

was not rejected, Fang Miao was also much more generous, "Okay, I'll decide the location, and I'll send it to your mobile phone in the afternoon." ”

After Yan Zheng left, she immediately took out her mobile phone to check which hotel was good, and it was close to the law firm, and it took more than ten minutes to book the location of the restaurant, and an unprecedented sense of satisfaction hit her heart.

At 6 o'clock on Friday night, Fang Miao got off work early, simply touched up her makeup, and took a taxi from the law firm to the agreed restaurant.

Since it was rush hour, only a few streets were blocked for a while, and it was close to 7 o'clock when she arrived.

As soon as she entered the restaurant, she saw Yan Zheng sitting in her reserved position, he looked sideways out of the window, and played with his mobile phone back and forth with his other hand, with a relaxed and lazy posture.

Fang Miao walked over and sat still, and when he noticed it, he turned his head to face her.

"Sorry, I'm late for a traffic jam. Fang Miao put down her bag and grinned.

"It's okay, I arrived early. Yan Zheng was very easy-going.

At this time, the waiter came over with the menu, Fang Miao was in charge of ordering, asked Yan Zheng about his favorite taste, and finally ordered a bottle of red wine.

Thinking of seeing her drinking a few nights ago, Yan Zheng subconsciously asked, "Do you lawyers often drink alcohol?"

"No, I only have two drinks at most with my client, and I usually drink a little more when I celebrate or party. She emphasized the word "a little bit".

The meals were served one by one, and the topics of conversation between the two ranged from legal provisions, classic cases to medical prescriptions, rare cases, and finally fell back to Fang Miao being following up on the case.

Most of the bottle of wine has gone, Fang Miao is half lying on the table, the whole person looks depressed, she is holding a goblet and telling the case.

"Yan Zheng, you are a psychiatrist, what do you think when you say that those who know everything but choose to hide the truth?

I could tell that she was angry, not only because of her status as a lawyer, but also because she had to face such a difficult situation, so her anger was so strong.

Yan Zheng took the goblet in Fang Miao's hand without a trace and put it aside, his eyes fell on her small face, and he didn't speak, silently listening to her continue.

"They are boyfriend and girlfriend, even if they don't love each other much, don't they even have a little conscience? ”

"However, how can you be sure that 'she' testimony is fake?" Hearing her say so much, Yan Zheng asked.

Hearing this, Fang Miao looked away from the goblet, met the dark and deep eyes, she hiccuped, leaned back on the seat, and pointed to her heart: "Here."

Then she laughed to herself, "Isn't it ridiculous, but six years ago, it was because I didn't use it here to see that I got to where I am today......"

As she spoke, her eyes turned red, as she had never done before.

Yan Zheng's heart was shocked, for him, he had a deeper understanding of Fang Miao, he knew that there were unknown things about her, and it was not until this moment that he vaguely understood the reason for those differences.

was only red, Fang Miao did not cry by getting drunk, but quickly raised the goblet next to him and drank it up.

"Bang!" she put the cup back on the table and looked up at Yan Zheng, finding her own shadow in his dark pupils.

With a drunken sense of alcohol, his tone was light: "Even if you don't like this world, even if you don't believe in life and death, I still want to know, what would Dr. Yan's heart be like for a person?"

The resident singer at the front desk played the guitar and sang pop love songs, like a slow-motion close-up that often appears in idol dramas, at this moment, Fang Miao's serious face, delicate eyebrows, bright eyes, and even every factor flowing in the air could be really noticed and felt by Yan Zheng.

It seems that since I met that Ta, Ta has realized that the most gorgeous years have not been as good as this minute or a second.