Shocked in late autumn

When the waiter brought a cup of latte and bent down to put down the cup, the girl stared at Ji Songlin's side face for a while, and didn't get up until she heard the boss's embarrassing cough.

Pei Chuangu focused on the main points and described the incident: "The overall situation is like this. I want to ask you, will something happen?"

Ji Songlin flipped through the blog post, carefully comparing each line of description, the lawyer is very sensitive to words, and will not miss any key words or loopholes, he is bowing his head in thought.

It has been half a month since I saw him. Xu Chenyu took advantage of Ji Songlin's pause in thinking to observe him carefully. There was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, which should be caused by his rush.

He has a pair of peach blossom eyes, which look deep when they are downcast, as if hiding the breeze and the bright moon, his skin is wheat-colored, even and healthy, completely opposite to Xu Chenyu, he has always felt that as a man, his own skin is also born Too white.

This was the second time Xu Chenyu saw Ji Songlin. Unexpectedly, his identity was actually a lawyer, an elite lawyer and the owner of a Luotuo record store, they didn't look like the same person no matter what.

Just like Ji Songlin felt, it is difficult to place the two identities of anti-narcotics policeman and art photographer in the same position.

Ji Songlin said, "Have the trademark and name of this coffee shop been registered with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau?"

Pei Chuangu thought for a moment: "I have already told Xiao Ji about the registration two weeks ago, but the store is too busy, so I forgot to ask him about the progress." He turned his body and called to the front desk, "Xiao Ji, come here .”

The waiter named Xiao Ji put down his work and walked towards the window. He usually said flatteringly and flatteringly, "Boss, just tell me what's the matter."

"Last time I asked you to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to register a trademark. How did things go?" Pei Chuangu said, "I was busy and forgot, and I never asked you."

Xiao Ji thought for a while, and said truthfully: "The relevant documents have already been handed in. I just called the staff of the bureau yesterday, and the man replied to me that the process is still going through. I can go to collect the evidence when it is completed."

While talking over there, Xu Chenyu secretly took out a tissue from his backpack, handed it to Ji Songlin, and lowered his voice: "You're sweating, wipe it off."

The fingers that pinch the paper towels are clean, and under the sun, the skin is more translucent, youthful veins can be seen faintly, and there are thin calluses on the fingertips, presumably because of daily training.

Looking at it this way, it looks like a wonderful picture scroll.

Ji Songlin looked at him and smiled, feeling caring for this person's meticulousness, he whispered thank you, and reached out to take the tissue.

The fingertips touched the fingertips, but Xu Chenyu's whole arm went numb for just a moment, and the electric current surged up the tip, and he suddenly rolled back his fingers, as if touching a ball of fire. The subtle touch remained on his index finger, leaving an unfinished itch.

Ji Songlin withdrew his hand slightly, and slowly clenched his five fingers, but he looked normal, and after wiping off his sweat, he stuffed the semi-wet tissue back into his pocket.

Jiang Xiuyuan and Pei Chuangu were preoccupied with the matter of copyright infringement, looking at Weibo and comments on their own, and didn't notice the subtle movements of these two people.

The inadvertent touch turned into a moving little secret. Xu Chenyu seemed to have a sweet taste in his mouth. His body had never given such a signal. Started trembling.

Xu Chenyu didn't want to show too much, so he looked away.

"Let me tell you this, the name of an enterprise cannot be duplicated within the same administrative region," Ji Songlin changed his posture and put his hands on his knees: "To put it simply, as long as it is successfully registered with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, it does not exist." claims of infringement."

Pei Chuangu listened carefully.

"The name of the enterprise is composed of administrative division, trade name, industry characteristics, and organizational form," Ji Songlin said with a hoarse voice, and he took a sip of coffee: "As long as one of these four parts is different, it is not an infringement. Even if that person insists on messing things up, he can only take a civil lawsuit, and the winning rate is not high."

Zheng Xiaoxiao thought too much, she asked anxiously: "What if the other party hires a famous lawyer?"

"No matter how famous a lawyer is, he still has to talk about evidence and rely on facts." A cunning flashed in Ji Songlin's eyes, and he said, "Besides, whether the lawsuit can be won or not depends on the opponent."

This is only the first half of the sentence, but Xu Chenyu heard the second half of his ulterior motive. Ji Songlin probably said that if the other party met him in court, then the possibility of winning the case should be very small.

Although Pei Chuangu had a serious expression, he was confused by what he heard, so he had to humbly ask for advice: "Then what should I do now?"

"First, get the certificate as soon as possible. Second, collect the information first. You have to check all the information about the store mentioned in Weibo, and make sure it is true and valid." Ji Songlin considered another situation, he said: "Even if this person does not go through legal procedures, just making such a scene online will tarnish the reputation of the coffee shop."

Jiang Xiuyuan studied for a quarter of an hour. He put down his phone and suddenly realized: "In my opinion, this grandson decided to do it on purpose. He not only wanted to touch porcelain, but also wanted to gain popularity. Looking at his kind of storefront, it might not last for 80 or [-] years." Not a single guest, seeing that our business is booming, directs and acts in a big show by himself."

Xu Chenyu also read those comments, most of them were cursing, and his tone was calm: "Most of the netizens are people who don't know the truth, and they have been forwarded more than [-] times. When public opinion ferments, it will definitely affect the business of the store."

His voice is very nice, with the clearness of spring water. When he speaks, his tone is light, which complements his gentle appearance.

Hearing this, Ji Songlin glanced at him.

Feeling the eyes fixed on his face, Xu Chenyu tilted his head and raised the corners of his mouth to Ji Songlin.

Jiang Xiuyuan said: "Don't worry about those people, first follow Songlin's method and find the information."

Pei Chuangu nodded, and according to Ji Songlin's advice, he gave the tasks to the staff in the store one by one.

After the arrangement is over, it's time for lunch. Pei Chuangu turned back and greeted everyone present: "Don't leave, I just hired a French chef not long ago, and his skills are pretty good, just eat a little here."

Jiang Xiuyuan responded with cheers.

Xu Chenyu nodded.

At this moment, they all looked at Ji Songlin, and he said, "Success, but I have something to do later, so I might have to leave early."

Pei Chuangu agreed.

Everyone changed seats and sat in the private room, which is equal to Mr. Pei's private space.

Xu Chenyu's seat was next to Ji Songlin's, he hesitated for a moment, and he looked sideways at him: "I went to the record store last Saturday, but the door was closed, and I didn't see you."

Ji Songlin thought maybe he was sending photos: "Have you washed it?"

Xu Chenyu nodded, he touched his backpack, a little regretful: "If I knew I would see you today, I would have taken them with me."

Ji Songlin felt a little strange in his heart, and asked: "Actually, I wanted to ask you last time, where is there a film development shop now?"

Xu Chenyu lowered his head and smiled slightly. He got closer and smelled the ebony fragrance in his nostrils. He said, "To tell you the truth, there is a washing room in my house, which can be operated in secret."

When the sound fell, Ji Songlin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and even his heart trembled slightly.

Xu Chenyu couldn't hold back, and took a greedy breath of incense.

"Your house actually has a darkroom," Ji Songlin smiled, and said slyly, "I still have some negatives on hand, and I haven't found a suitable developing shop, can I ask you for a favor?"

"Of course," Xu Chenyu thought for a while, and smiled mischievously: "If it's a beautiful scenery to feast your eyes on, I don't need to charge for it."

Ji Songlin replied with a smile: "I will try my best, as you wish."

During the discussion, the dishes had already been served. After Mr. Pei was seated, everyone moved their chopsticks together and opened a bottle of champagne. Ji Songlin was about to drive, so he didn't take a sip.

Xu Chenyu tasted a cup, the taste was sweet and lingering.

After exchanging cups and cups for half an hour during the dinner, Ji Songlin received a phone call. He returned to the house and got up to say goodbye: "I'm sorry, I have something to do, so I have to go first. Mr. Pei, if you need help with the coffee shop , you can contact me anytime.”

Xu Chenyu also has something to do. He made an appointment with Yu Chenjing at the cemetery at three o'clock in the afternoon.

The two walked out of the coffee shop together.

Standing in the sunlight, Ji Songlin was so lazy from the sun, he said, "Where are you going? I'm driving. If I'm on the way, I can take you off."

Xu Chenyu was very happy, and said generously: "I'm going to the cemetery, can you drop by?"

It's not Qingming yet. Going to the cemetery at this time is obviously to pay homage to important people.

Ji Songlin never pryed into other people's privacy, so he opened the passenger car door naturally: "By the way, get in the car."

The decoration of the car is simple, there is no perfume, no lucky bag, and no dolls. It is clean and concise, indeed like Ji Songlin's style.

The speaker is the most special, it looks like it has been modified, it is not the kind with bluetooth, it can play records.

Ji Songlin fastened his seat belt and sent the car: "Listen to music?"

Xu Chenyu remembered that he was the owner of a record store, so he jokingly said, "Can I listen to what I want?"

"Yes." Ji Songlin looked ahead, the corner of his mouth raised a little proudly: "Maybe I have all the songs you want to hear."

A library of Chinese and foreign songs?

Xu Chenyu didn't believe it. Listening to the wind outside the window, he thought of a niche question: "Is there "Send to the Stars"?"

Ji Song stretched out a hand, put on the record, swipe the screen, and search for on-demand with Pinyin.

Xu Chenyu felt pleasantly surprised as a butterfly flicked past his heart.

This is a post-rock song, without vocals, but with a large number of instruments to build a sound wall, listening to it, there is an elegant and scattered sense of space.

Music is a very magical thing. If it can speak, people can hear the infinite universe in each other's hearts, turning a thousand times.

Xu Chenyu said happily: "You really have it."

Ji Songlin smiled, leaned on the steering wheel to turn, and said: "When I was in college, this band happened to have a performance near the school. I also knew it by chance. After opening the store, I only kept some of their records."

"It's not easy to buy so many." Xu Chenyu opened the row of small shelves, and there are records that are difficult to buy in the market.

Ji Songlin nodded and said, "They were collected from all over the world, and it really took a little effort."

Xu Chenyu felt that the person beside him seemed to be able to talk to him about everything from the universe to the dust.

"My college days, it's too far away," Xu Chenyu stroked his memories, and said, "What I listened to was going through the prism."

Ji Songlin took the words: "Taiwan Nantai bands, their music is more suitable for listening to at night."

Xu Chenyu scratched his head and said, "The first song I heard seemed to be called "Honkai Root"."

Ji Songlin tilted his head slightly, and said, "There's that album in the car too, if you want to listen to it, just play it randomly."

This kind of conversation is very strange, at least, in the past 26 years of life, Xu Chenyu has never experienced it. He doesn't seem to have to think hard about the next social line, he can chat freely, and he can also say something that seems to be Instead of a topic, there is no destination, just pure communication, there is a kind of quiet enjoyment.

Xu Chenyu looked at Ji Songlin's side face, the outline was smooth and beautiful: "You haven't opened a shop these days, won't it affect the business?"

Ji Songlin exhaled softly, almost imperceptibly: "Pluto is sick, and I have been busy taking care of it these days." He smiled self-deprecatingly: "It doesn't matter to the record store, old friends who often go to know that I often fall behind. run."

Xu Chenyu was afraid of cats since he was a child, but pluto was Ji Songlin's cat, so he became worried and asked, "What's wrong? Is it serious?"

"I had a minor operation, and it's still in a veterinary friend's shop." Ji Songlin let go of the accelerator to let the rival car pass first. He paused before saying, "It should be fine. I just went to pick it up and leave the hospital."

Ji Songlin adjusted the steering wheel. No matter what this man mentioned, he seemed to have a calm tone. Although he had not known each other for a long time, Xu Chenyu felt that maybe he would be calm when the world collapsed.

From a certain dimension, they are a little similar, but they are two completely different people.

Xu Chenyu tasted the name of the kitten, and he tilted his head slightly: "pluto, the translation is Pluto, the name you chose? Is there any meaning?"

Ji Songlin smiled brightly, and all the carelessness in his bones was wiped away: "Are you interested in listening to a noon story to pass the time?"

"Yes," Xu Chenyu adjusted his sitting posture, "tell me."

After a long silence, Ji Songlin cleared his throat.

"Welcome to FM918. I'm your old friend. The story I'm going to tell today is about a star in the universe called Pluto." Ji Songlin slowly told the noon story in his voice before going to bed: "Pluto is far from the sun. It is 59 billion kilometers away. It is the star farthest from the sun in the entire galaxy. In the entire galaxy, there is only one dwarf planet with the same trajectory as it, called Charon. They are tidally locked, and they always face the same side and face each other. "

Speaking of this, Ji Songlin boldly let go of the steering wheel, gestured with both hands, and explained: "Turn like this." The voice was very ear-catching, completely opposite to his usual speech, with a low-pitched magnetism that made people's ears pregnant.

Ji Songlin continued: "In 2006, Pluto was delisted by the International Astronomical Union, and it became a dwarf planet. Since then, there is only darkness on the surface, and there is no light anymore."

The story paused here, taking advantage of this gap, Xu Chenyu savored it for a while, and looked at him: "You mean, Pluto is a lonely star."

Ji Songlin chuckled: "It's not lonely, at least it still has Charon."

In Greek mythology, Charon is the ferryman of Pluto. He is a boatman who is responsible for taking the dead across the River Styx. No matter from which aspect, Pluto and Charon are inextricably linked.

From the planet, this is a cosmic romance.Every pluto has its own charon.

Xu Chenyu knew, but he seemed to be hearing it for the first time, and his expression was extremely serious.

"Okay, today's recap is over, thank you listener for listening." Ji Songlin smiled and resumed his normal speaking tone: "The story at noon is not exciting, maybe anyone who is interested in astronomy knows it."

Xu Chenyu blurted out: "The story is not new, but not everyone is willing to spend time caring about the journey of a star."

In a word, Ji Songlin's innate alienation was touched, and it gave him a touch of human fireworks.

In a word, Ji Songlin's heart seemed to have collapsed, and a piece of land fell on Xu Chenyu.

The accelerator of the car boomed, and for a long while, neither of them spoke.

Xu Chenyu looked at Ji Songlin, and joked, "Why, am I wrong?"

Ji Songlin said: "No, it's just that I've never heard such an evaluation, and I find it interesting." He still looked ahead, smiling slightly, with a thousand tenderness in his eyes, even he couldn't see it.

After passing through the dense trees, the cemetery is ahead.

Xu Chenyu turned his head and stared at him with admiration and curiosity in his eyes. He was about to say something when he saw a familiar figure standing on the street.

It was Yu Chenjing, wearing a peaked cap and a mask, his face could not be seen clearly, and he was holding a pot of yellow rice wine in his hand.

The author says:

The relevant legal knowledge is not rigorous, I am a waste.....Thank you brothers who have seen this.