59 Luo Ling asked
"What are you doing today?" Shen Boyan was lying on the bed, his face was still red and swollen, but his voice on the phone with Qin Anfu was very gentle.
"Playing at my sister's house, the baby is full moon today." Qin Anfu was lying under the quilt, and the voice from her mobile phone made her smile unconsciously.
"Didn't go home?"
"Well, you're not at home, a little unaccustomed." Qin Anfu's voice was unconsciously a little gentle.
"Miss me, huh?" Shen Boyan, who heard this, was overjoyed, and he didn't feel sleepy, so he got up and stood in front of the window, wanting to see the moon that both of them could see. However, the night sky of Kyoto does not have the shadow of the moon, and it is completely incomparable to the night sky full of stars in Yangfu.
Perhaps it was the same heart, Qin Anfu also got up and opened the curtains, compared to the gray sky of Kyoto, the night sky of Yangfu was a particularly bright moon hanging high among the stars.
"I miss you." Qin Anfu replied that he was not as reserved as ordinary girls.
Shen Boyan, who heard this, smiled happily, and the gray night sky seemed to be full of stars and bright moons all of a sudden, just like his mood, which suddenly became sweet and greasy.
"I miss you too." Shen Boyan spoke extremely seriously and affectionately, and suddenly remembered a poem. Before I met Qin Anfu, I really couldn't listen to these sad love poems, but at this time, I particularly reflected this poem - "Acacia plum blossoms overnight, suddenly in front of the window suspected to be Jun." β
In the past, I looked down on those men and women who were trapped in love, and in their good years, dignified men didn't think about it, and indulged in their daughter's waist and gentle township all day long, which was really a waste of time, but now, the gentle township thousands of miles away made him think about it day and night.
"How many love poems have you read?!" Qin Anfu pursed his lips and smiled, his heart was full.
"I'll be back as soon as I can, good night." Shen Boyan's earnest voice suppressed the intense lovesickness.
"Good night." Qin Anfu's soft voice came from the phone, and the corners of Shen Boyan's mouth rose again.
As soon as Shen Boyan hung up the phone, the mobile phone screen lit up again, it was Luo Ling calling.
"Come out and talk, Cafe Stiti." Luo Ling's tone was flat as usual. Shen Boyan wanted to wait for the swelling on his face to subside a little before going to Luo's house to apologize, but he didn't tell Luo Ling when he returned to Kyoto, since she knew that he was back, it would be better to confess to her first.
The Tablei Cafe is open 24 hours a day, and Shen Boyan and Luo Ling often stay there all night. Coffee cup after cup continued, sometimes they argued over the case, sometimes they agreed and had fun.
Unlike ordinary couples, they don't go to the movies, they don't travel, they don't hold hands and hug each other, and the most they talk about law, work, and cases in this cafΓ©.
They are the people who know each other best, and they seem to be the most suitable people, although they do not have the motivation and passion of ordinary people to fall in love, but they all tacitly feel that it is just a temporary product of hormones, and they are two people who study law, only rational, no emotion, they have no love, and they don't need love, and they feel that it is not love that can live a long life.
The cafΓ© is particularly emotional, with light yellow lights and soft music, Luo Ling is still sitting by the window, with no joy or anger on his face, and he is always calm and calm. Seeing Shen Boyan sitting on the opposite side of the table, she pointed to the coffee she ordered for him and said, "Your favorite, if your taste hasn't changed." β
"Thank you." Shen Boyan took a sip, keenly aware of the meaning of her words.
Luo Ling leaned his body on the soft sofa and asked in a calm and calm tone, "Why don't you contact me when you come back?" If my aunt hadn't called me, I wouldn't have known. β
As soon as Shen Boyan arrived home, Shen's mother happily called Luo Ling, and she immediately asked for leave, but heard the dispute outside the door.
"I'm going to go to your house tomorrow." Shen Boyan replied.
"What's wrong with the face? Can you be beaten like this? Luo Ling didn't explain it, she was waiting for him to take the initiative to confess.
"It was my dad who called it." Shen Boyan answered truthfully.
"Oh?" Luo Ling's tone seemed to be puzzled, but his face was unfazed. Looking at her expression, Shen Boyan roughly understood that Luo Ling should already know what happened when he went home.
Seeing that Shen Boyan didn't answer, Luo Ling chuckled: "You and your eldest brother have always been the proud sons of Uncle Shen, how could they be willing to beat you?" β
"Luo Ling, when did we start to fight dumb riddles between us?" Shen Boyan didn't answer the rhetorical question, and directly broke this subtle and abnormal atmosphere.
Looking at Shen Boyan's red and swollen but still handsome face, Luo Ling raised his eyebrows lightly, and his tone finally became sharp: "Then when did we have a secret again?" Shen Boyan, if I don't ask, you're not going to say it? β
"Heh~" Shen Boyan chuckled, his good-looking eyes dyed with a smile: "This is you, Luo Ling, you haven't changed at all." β
"Of course I haven't changed, but you've changed, you not only betrayed me, but also hid me!" Luo Ling was angry in his heart, but he didn't say it, but his tone was very stern.
"From the point of view of ordinary people, I did betray you, but emotionally speaking, it shouldn't be considered a betrayal. Besides, we had an agreement when we got engaged. β
When the two decided to get engaged, they agreed that as long as either party repented, the other party would withdraw unconditionally. Shen Boyan looked directly into Luo Ling's eyes, and then said lightly, "Luo Ling, we have known each other for thirty years, and our feelings for each other are not love. You have a heart of stones, I have a heart of stones, we know each other too well, you are only insulted in dignity, and you don't feel it emotionally. If you had a little love for me, you should have jumped up and tore me apart, you are a female man, who was not afraid when you were a child? β
Luo Ling sneered and said, "Why bother to make excuses for betrayal? Don't we think the same way? How long can a moment of passion last? What can go on in the long run has never been love. Shen Boyan, you and I are both thirty years old, and it is too naΓ―ve to talk about the topic of love or not here. β
Shen Boyan listened to her words, looked at the street lamp outside the window, and remembered the time when Qin Anfu was wearing sexy pajamas and drunk and used the street lamp as the sun on the road, his expression unconsciously became soft, between his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, the corners of his mouth also pouted with a tender smile, and his tone and voice became gentle: "Before I met her, I did think the same as you." I am very grateful to be able to meet someone who wants to stay with me for the rest of my life in a boring life, and I am also glad that she appeared in time enough, if I met after marriage, it would be more harmful to the three of us. β
This kind of Shen Boyan, Luo Ling has never seen it, Shen Boyan at this time is too tender and warm, which is completely different from him who is arrogant and domineering in the courtroom, calm and composed, and extremely self-disciplined. Luo Ling's heart sank, and no matter how dull he was, he knew that he had never moved his sincerity for thirty years. With a glimmer of hope, but asked without confidence: "You know that love is difficult to last, isn't it impulsive?" β
Shen Boyan turned his head, his eyes were full of light, and his tone was happy and firm: "Luo Ling, we are all living too rationally, if this is a rare impulse, shouldn't we go all out?" β
In the face of Shen Boyan's warm emotions, Luo Ling was like a fighting that had lost its flames, his always straight back collapsed, bowed slightly, and was speechless for a while. Shen Boyan was right, they were all living too rationally, and she really couldn't understand Shen Boyan's sudden warm feelings. After a long time, she whispered, "Old Shen, you have changed." β
As long as the elders are not there, she will call Shen Boyan Lao Shen.
"Luo Ling, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to hurt you." Shen Boyan sincerely apologized.
Luo Ling picked up the coffee and didn't drink it, and said: "You say, shouldn't I be emotional, pour the coffee in my hand on your face, I have tried the temperature, it won't burn your face, you have no reason to sue me for intentional injury." After saying that, she laughed first, "Haha! It seems that sensibility requires talent, who would consider whether others will sue themselves when they are angry and splash people with coffee? She shook her head and put the coffee back, straightened her back again, and regained her usual calm and composure, "Old Shen, I'll do my mother's ideological work, and we'll go to your house to get married in a few days." β
"Luo Ling, thank you for your understanding and fulfillment!" Shen Boyan sincerely thanked him, as he expected, Luo Ling was the best communicator, on the contrary, his father was the most difficult level.