secret galaxy

The car drove into Tianze Garden and stopped recklessly in front of a villa surrounded by vines.Liang Qian got out of the car and did not enter the house. He leaned against the car door and looked up at the stars in the dark blue sky. The stars shimmered in twos and threes, surrounded by big thick clouds, which was extraordinarily romantic and beautiful.

Liang Qian hummed a song, watered some orchids that Yao Nandong had planted, then walked up the steps in two or three steps, and pushed open the false anti-theft door.

"Dad, are you there?"

In the living room, Liang Yanjie was sitting on the sofa with his hands folded over his chest, with a stern expression, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose slipped slightly, showing that his gaze was very sharp.

Liang Qian keenly caught the signal of his father's anger, and asked with a playful smile, "Just stare at me if what's wrong."

"What do you think?" Liang Yanjie spoke flatly, suppressing his anger with a sullen face.

Liang Qian suddenly realized that it must be because of the trouble at the law firm at noon today.

"Wan Hong told you? This hypocrite."

"Use him to tell me? How many people have seen it today! Liang Qian, let me ask you, do you know what the word partnership means?"

Liang Qian didn't say a word, 1 were not convinced in his heart, only heard Liang Yanjie say: "Xingbang is the common property of all partners, not your father and my company, I can't let you do anything wrong, do you understand!"

"I've learned the "Partnership Enterprise Law" well, so you don't need to teach me."

"What a fart! Why didn't you call the police when someone made trouble? What kind of hero are you? They want to go out and solve it privately. Why did you stop? You even instigated trainee lawyers to fight, what was going on in your mind!"

Liang Qian frowned, feeling that Liang Yanjie was being unreasonable, and countered: "Where did you hear it? Do you understand what happened? Duan Xinghe was bullied, let me take care of it?"

When Liang Yanjie heard this name, the forehead lines on his forehead instantly deepened, and he slapped the armrest of the sofa hard, "Duan Xinghe, Duan Xinghe, who is he? Liang Qian, let me tell you, you are a typical example of putting your personal feelings away." Involved in work! Originally, your airborne partner is enough to show off, and you still have to learn to keep a low profile. Now some people have complained that Xingbang is a talker. Are you trying to force other partners to quit? "

"What's with what? Are you a lawyer? Can you just discuss the matter!" Liang Qian's emotions became agitated. He didn't understand how a small disturbance caused by a rogue rascal could lead to the collapse of Xingbang Law Firm. The more the father and son quarreled, the more fierce it became , No one is convinced, Liang Yanjie is old after all, although the reasoning is consistent, but Liang Qian doesn't listen at all, and his voice is louder than him, and gradually he is at a disadvantage.He was so angry that he dropped his teacup and swears: "You fucking..."

"What's wrong with my mother, ah, mother—" Liang Qian's sharp eyes saw Yao Nandong's figure through the half-open door, and rushed to rescue the soldiers, "Mom, my father scolded you."

"I heard it from a long distance," Yao Nandong slapped the car key on the top of the shoe cabinet, and with a "clang", the father and son were calmed down.

Liang Qian changed his face in a second, showing an innocent and romantic smile, and asked with concern: "Mom, have you eaten yet?"

"I ate in the canteen of the unit, how about you?"

"No," Liang Qian squinted at Liang Yanjie, "You scold me as soon as you come back, how can you have time to eat?"

Yao Nandong looked at his panting husband, and at his cunning and obedient son, feeling helpless: "What are you arguing about? Look, your father is so angry that he is about to suffer from high blood pressure."

Liang Qian looked generous, and said in a low tone: "How can I, I am paying attention, and stop immediately if he feels that he is going to get sick, and he is just right."

Liang Yanjie laughed back angrily, pointed at Liang Qian and scolded "little bastard". driving me mad."

Liang Qian winked at Yao Nandong: "Mom, look, my dad is labeling me again."

"Virtue," Yao Nandong passed by, and shoved the back of Liang Qian's head, "Hurry up and settle the dinner."

Liang Qian opened the takeaway app, ordered a health-preserving casserole porridge set, and added two bottles of chrysanthemum tea. After placing the order, he put his mobile phone in his trouser pocket, pulled on his slippers and walked upstairs without looking back, saying, "Later When it’s time to drink more chrysanthemum tea, I won’t eat it if I lose my temper.”

Liang Yanjie snorted coldly, and slapped his back. Although he was pretending, he didn't slap him in the end. He paused in mid-air and retracted. Turning around, he saw his wife's playful smile. Even more depressed, he sighed deeply.

Liang Qian returned to the bedroom, turned on the light, and fell on the bed in a daze.

He took out his phone and read Sheng Ziming's long speech again.At this time, the mind calmed down, the excitement and excitement on the way home began to become uncertain, and the speculation about Duan Xinghe's sexual orientation was like a mirage, which could not withstand careful scrutiny.

A few years ago in Beijing, Liang Qian also had a similar subtle feeling, like the sprouting of vegetation in spring.At that time, he and Duan Xinghe were walking in the cool street, the moon above them was bright and clean, the two of them were talking softly, and the hustle and bustle around them became very far away.

But Duan Xinghe is always respectable and always calm, making Liang Qian unable to determine whether those feelings of coming and going without a trace are his own whims, or the burning tail feathers of meteors passing across the sky are a sign.

Liang Qian pulled the pillow and smashed it on his face.

After taking a shower, he suddenly remembered something. He found the precious video taken by Wen Ling eight years ago and sent it to Duan Xinghe.

"Do you have this?" he asked.

In the video, young Liang Qian and Duan Xinghe, one with high spirits and one with a calm expression, are singing "Those Flowers" together in front of a shaky camera. The background sound is very noisy, and their singing voices blend into the chorus of the whole class , but both of them are very happy.

Duan Xinghe replied quickly: "No, where did this come from?"

"Wen Ling used a SLR to shoot, but she didn't send it to you?"

"We didn't add QQ."

"Oh."

Liang Qian pondered, and typed another line: "I really miss that time."

He thought that Duan Xinghe would not respond to this sudden hypocrisy and sadness, but after a while, Duan Xinghe said: "Me too."

Early the next morning, Liang Qian woke up hungry. The two elders had already cleaned up and were eating breakfast. His father was rosy and energetic, but he didn't look at him directly and was still angry.

Liang Qian took bread and milk from the refrigerator, seeing that Yao Nandong was about to leave, he hurriedly called to her: "Mom, wait a minute, give me a ride."

There are only two cars at home, so I can't go with Liang Yanjie.

Yao Nandong rinsed his mouth and asked, "What are your plans for today?"

"They're all in court. Jiujiang court in the morning and your court in the afternoon. Anyway, you drop by and give me a ride."

Yao Nandong nodded, told him to hurry up, and said, "It's been more than two months since you returned to Yuzhou, and it's time for you to buy a car."

"I'll go see it this weekend." Liang Qian picked up the black leather bag, confirmed that all the materials were brought, then changed his shoes and went out. Before leaving, he did not forget to tease his father, "I still eat, I am late for the lecture to the CPPCC!"

Liang Yanjie choked on a sip of milk, cursed "little bastard" indistinctly, but his eyes were kind, he has been like this for so many years, he is just an incompetent old man who can't handle his own son.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the court session finally came to an end.The clerk took out the printed court transcripts and asked for signatures. Liang Qian yawned a little and browsed through the lines at a glance.

The opposing lawyer left, and so did the judge. Jia Bin asked in a low voice, "Brother Liang, how do you feel? The three judges are very aggressive today, especially the presiding judge, who seems to have a lot of opinions on our client."

"I can't say for sure, just wait for the referee's result." Liang Qian signed his name in a fluttering manner, "The big deal is an appeal."

Jia Bin responded, and said, "By the way, Duan Xinghe didn't come to work today."

"What's going on?" Liang Qian thought Duan Xinghe had been fired.

Jia Bin explained: "I took four days off. I heard that the house is being demolished. I need to hurry up and move out, so I am looking for a house."

Liang Qian heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head, saw Jia Bin's carefully excited face, and suddenly frowned: "Why are you telling me these things?"

Jia Bin was stunned: "Don't you care about him?"

As if enlightened, Liang Qian suddenly understood the meaning of what his father said yesterday.

"We're old classmates, that's all. Do your job well and don't mind your own business." He reprimanded Jia Bin a few words, but his tone was not too harsh, and he stopped short.

After leaving the court, Jia Bin took a taxi and left first. Liang Qian stood on the side of the road and sent a message to Duan Xinghe: "Do you want to rent a house?"

Coincidentally, he happened to have a vacant room.

I bought the house last year. The location is excellent. There are two subway stations nearby, and there is a wetland park 500 meters away. It is not only convenient for travel, but also meets the needs of walking and fishing in leisure time.

The house was chosen by Yao Nandong for him, and the decoration was watched by Liang Yanjie. Liang Qian had passed the inspection and was generally satisfied. He returned to Yuzhou this year and planned to live in a new house, but the old couple felt that their son had been away from home for many years and their parent-child time was too short. And let him stay in the villa.

Now the apartment, which has been vacant for more than a year, is finally ready for use.

"Liang Qian."

A taxi stopped at the entrance of the community. Liang Qian raised his head and saw Duan Xinghe in a white hoodie and light blue jeans.

In August, the weather in Yuzhou is still hot and humid, with heavy rains lingering and thick clouds rolling over the sky, covering the sun like a bed of cotton wool.Duan Xinghe approached, and the few strands of hair close to his forehead were wet with sweat, making them look blacker and brighter. He smiled and said softly: "Liang Qian, I really don't need to trouble you, I have already found a good house."

Liang Qian has long been used to his inconsistency and rejection of others. After a period of exploration, he came up with the best way to get along with Duan Xinghe - thick-skinned and arrogant.Duan Xinghe looks cold on the surface, but actually has a soft personality. As long as he asks for something forcefully, he will probably compromise.

"What's wrong with looking at two more houses? Anyway, my house is vacant, and I still have to pay the property fee every month." Liang Qian swiped his card and led Duan Xinghe into the community.

Duan Xinghe followed quietly, his eyes glanced left and right slightly, looking at the well-arranged flowers and trees and the brand-new property facilities, with a solemn expression.

Liang Qian introduced the layout of the community, the route to the subway station, and finally came to Unit [-], Building [-], went up to the eleventh floor, and took out the key to open the door.

The sunshine illuminated the brand-new furniture in the room extremely brightly. Duan Xinghe crossed the threshold and toured around under the guidance of Liang Qian. The apartment has a total of [-] square meters, two bedrooms and a study room. There is a faint woody fragrance, and the furniture is neat and tidy, so you can move in with your bags.

"This is... a new house?" Duan Xinghe quickly made a judgment.

Liang Qian gave a vague "hmm".

"I can't live here, thank you Liang Qian."

Duan Xinghe retreated towards the door, and when he passed by Liang Qian, he tried to grab his hand and pull him away, but after a short hesitation, he put it down and persuaded: "Let's go, sorry for wasting your time."

Liang Qian didn't move, but raised his chin towards the opposite floor-to-ceiling window, "Look again, I think this is quite suitable for you, the old classmate's friendship price, eight hundred a month, how about it?"

Duan Xinghe frowned, he was always not good at words, after a long time of distress, he choked out a sentence: "You are a new house!"

Like a little tiger whose tail has been stepped on, it is fierce and cute.

Liang Qian had expected it a long time ago, and grinned: "What's wrong with the new house? Haven't you heard that a house must be lived in to be popular, so what's the point of leaving it empty?"

"It's dirty for you, how will you live when the time comes... get married in the future..."

Liang Qian tilted his head, squinted his eyes at Duan Xinghe, and patted him on the shoulder angrily, "You are quite considerate of me, get married, I like men to marry!"

"Then," Duan Xinghe still hesitated, "what if."

"Just live here. Do me a favor and clean up the bathroom." For the next 10 minutes, Liang Qian relied on his three-inch tongue, Xiao Zhi's emotion and reason, and Duan Xinghe's attitude was finally overwhelmed. softening occurred.

It's not surprising that the time left by the developer for the demolition households to move is short. Duan Xinghe is busy with work, and most likely he hasn't found a house that suits him. It's hard for him to refuse Liang Qian's proposal.

"Let's discuss the rent again."

The self-esteem that was tortured by the cruel reality was still struggling with Duan Xinghe. Liang Qian looked down at him, as if a needle had been stuck in his heart. The wound was small, but the pain was severe.

"No, just help me do the cleaning. Take advantage of tomorrow's weekend and move here directly. Do you want me to help?"

"No, really no," Duan Xinghe shook his head resolutely.

"That's fine," Liang Qian handed over all the spare keys, and firmly told Duan Xinghe not to worry, he wouldn't say anything in the law firm, they were just a simple relationship of colleagues and tenants.

Duan Xinghe smiled slightly, as if he thought this description was funny, he took the key, held it tightly in his palm, and solemnly thanked him again and again.

When the two left the community, there was a light rain in the sky, and it was itchy on the face, very refreshing.The wet and crystal-clear rain gave birth to some romantic fantasies, and Liang Qian invited Duan Xinghe to accompany him to buy a car on a whim.

"You're not going to turn me down, are you?"