I'm a star

"Do you really want to go?" A cold voice came from your ear as you were packing your things.

You turned around, and it was your handsome long-legged but bad-tempered colleague, no, it was already a former colleague.

"Do you want to keep it if you don't leave? How can I say that I violated the rules, so how can I be approached in future cases?" Fen Yang Jidun graduated from the best law school ahead of schedule, but his career was only two years short.But you don't feel sorry, you are willing to pay for what you want to do.

He frowned, seeming to hear the determination in your tone.He came from the same college as you, two years older than you.Law students are always a bit pretentious, and he was no exception.You are opposed to the concept of class and scoff at this sense of superiority, so you have been at odds with him in the law firm.

You stretched out your hand to wander around his waist vaguely, interrupting what he was about to say.

"Don't talk about those spoilers, how about we come one last time?"

His lips trembled, and finally spit out two words: "Lock the door."

When you turn around, all he has on is a white shirt and suspenders.

This is a bet he lost to you. You just wanted to tease this arrogant and poisonous opponent, but when he asked you to check his tightly bound legs with a face of humiliation, you felt an unprecedented desire.

You always go to "surprise checks", anytime, anywhere, and he seems reluctant every time but never resists.

As things go, you have a relationship, sometimes it's the couch, sometimes it's the toilet cubicle.

You like to rub his hair - it's true that a bad-tempered person doesn't even obey his hair, but those lips are really soft.

After three times, you look at your watch and release.He closed his eyes, still immersed in the aftertaste, the corners of his eyes were red, and there were rows of reddish tooth marks on his white hands.

It's so cute, you kissed him.

"Hiss..." He suddenly opened his eyes and raised his waist in embarrassment.

You looked down, smiled, was stared at, and took off the silk scarf from your neck.

"I'm leaving." You whispered in his ear, and couldn't help touching that superb long leg for a while.

The distribution of resources has always been unfair. Not everyone can enter the best law school in the world, and everyone's family is either rich or expensive.Although they don't say it clearly, this group of heaven's favored children has always been pretentious.But you are different, you don’t think that these things are all deserved, you oppose this kind of “luck” that is only enjoyed by a few people, and you despise the attitude of being complacent knowing that you have resources that ordinary people can’t have.Either you are in the library, or you are providing free legal aid to the "inferior people" in their eyes.In this "noble" academy, you are like a different kind, out of place.

He is two years older than you, and he comes from a family of law scholars. His ancestors participated in the formulation of the law, and he grew up listening to cases.You are peer-to-peer legal geniuses with sufficient guidance.Your parents are scientific researchers, both died of an explosion when you were five years old, and you were adopted by their good friends, a couple of AA.One of your adoptive fathers is one of the top lawyers in the world, and the other is a pivotal figure in the business world.When you graduated early, he had already established a firm foothold in his own law firm and became the chief lawyer with a considerable winning rate. For your future goals, you naturally joined this influential team.

He has known you for a long time, you are much more famous than you think, and he cares about you more than he thinks.He knows your gossip, your background, your story.You will not flatter him like others, you are always indifferent to a rich and noble son like him.For some reason, when he thinks that you might hate him, he feels bitter and helpless. Maybe this is the feeling of disgust, he guessed.You think he is arrogant, has a lot of things to do, and has a handsome face but is always serious.So you deliberately bet with him, if you lose, you have to clean the law firm for a month, and he loses, hehe, every time you think of how he heard the bet, you have to wipe the corners of his mouth with your hands To cover up that involuntary meaningful laugh.

When you won the case, you smiled and raised your eyebrows at him, thinking that even if he did not keep the contract, this rare shy expression is worth remembering.But he did as he did the next day, calling you into his office with a serious face and offering to let you check...

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