Disciplinary Guidelines

Ji Yao never expected that he would meet Jiang Heng one day.

The newly opened bar is noisy with people, the colorful flashing lights are constantly bouncing, and the "atmosphere group" invited by the bar owner is everywhere.

The public booth area was filled with the crackling sound of the wine lid falling to the ground. Ji Yao nestled in a corner of the semi-open booth, unconsciously stroking the cold glass wall with his fingers.

His gaze fell on the bar not far away—a man in a suit and leather shoes sat there. He took his seat 10 minutes ago, and he just took a glass of whiskey with ice from the bartender.

The other party was wearing a dark blue casual suit, and had a plain mechanical watch on his left hand after taking the wine glass. The projection light in the bar refracted from the hockey puck and landed on the dial, leaving a piece of diamond light.

He clearly turned his back to Ji Yao, but Ji Yao easily made up his face in his mind.

The moment he saw Jiang Heng, Ji Yao himself did not expect that after three years, he could still recognize Jiang Heng from a silhouette without hindrance.

"What are you looking at?" He Xiangyin, who came back from the bar, sat down beside Ji Yao carelessly, extended his arms to clink a glass with him, and said casually: "See something interesting? "

"No." Ji Yao withdrew his gaze and said, "It's too noisy."

He Xiangyin didn't believe his words, he followed the direction of Ji Yao's gaze to look at the bar, and saw Jiang Heng sitting there.

There is no other reason, Jiang Heng is too eye-catching in such an environment where demons dance wildly.

He didn't come alone, and there was a young man sitting beside him, he looked to be in his early thirties, about the same age as Jiang Heng, and his style of dressing was similar to his.The man was turning a glass of brightly colored cocktail in his hand, and was talking to Jiang Heng sideways.

Jiang Heng listened with his head turned sideways. He had a pair of silver half-frame mirrors on the bridge of his nose. His eyes behind the lenses were habitually bent a little, looking very focused.

Under the loud music, it is wishful thinking to hear the conversation more than ten meters away, but He Xiangyin quickly looked away and gestured to Jiang Heng's back.

"Have you taken a fancy to him?" He Xiangyin said: "A friendly persuasion, he'd better forget it, you can't handle it."

"You know him?" Ji Yao sipped his wine and said casually.

"I don't know him very well, but I have a friend who is a former alumnus of his, and I have heard of it." He Xiangyin said, "He is a celebrity in Huazheng, and his posts are still floating around on campus forums from time to time."

Ji Yao twirled the wine glass half a circle.

He knew that Jiang Heng graduated from Shanghai.The circle is so big for the niche, but it's normal for those who play a little bit to hear about each other.

He was in Beijing when he met Jiang Heng, but judging from his understanding of Jiang Heng, it was obvious that Jiang Heng's temperament did not change drastically until he arrived in Beijing.

However, Jiang Heng left Shanghai after graduation. After careful calculation, it has been six years now, and there are still people who have heard of his "big name", which is outrageous.

But Ji Yao thought about it again, and felt that if the other party was Jiang Heng, it seemed nothing strange.

He is affectionate and dedicated. He doesn't know where the energy comes from. He can always remember the messy anniversaries, birthdays, lovers' various preferences and details, and is keen to create surprises in the boring life. , is a "template" that can be taken out at any time for comparison.

He is like a bouquet of roses that never fades, and like a spring that never dries up, he can give brilliant love without stopping.

So even though the time limit for his deep affection is very short every time, there are still people rushing forward one after another.

"It is said that he is a prodigal son, and he has fished more fish than I have eaten meat." He Xiangyin lowered his voice and said gossipingly: "It's just that every ex can't find fault with him, it's outrageous—you Just don't mess with him."

Ji Yao didn't answer this question, he lowered his head and took another sip of his wine.

He said in his heart that I knew about it—I knew it too well, and even collected all Jiang Heng's "predecessors" for a tea party, and no one knew Jiang Heng better than him.

Ji Yao has enjoyed Jiang Heng's water-like deep affection and thoughtfulness, and he is the person who knows the other party's limit best in this world.

After all, when Jiang Heng's "affectionate preservation period" was generally only one month on average, he was able to be with each other for two and a half years.

At that time, everyone in the circle around them had heard about Jiang Heng's "conscientiousness", and thought that the two of them had killed each other for the people, so they sighed.Unexpectedly, not only did the two of them break up in the end, but Jiang Heng overturned the car for the first time in his life. He didn't maintain his usual code of conduct of "get together and leave easily", and broke up with him.

"However, I think that if you really like him, you can try it." He Xiangyin elbowed Jiyao with great interest, and said, "If you fight poison with poison, you might be able to attack a poisonous gentian." .It’s just that the posture is a bit difficult to handle, I heard that he is also Top.”

Ji Yao: "..."

He withdrew his hand speechlessly, put the wine glass on the table, turned around and picked up the coat on the backrest, and stood up.

"I'm leaving." Ji Yao said.

"Why, it's not half time yet." He Xiangyin said dissatisfiedly, "Didn't you agree to come out tonight to hunt for beauty?"

"I have to get up early tomorrow." Ji Yao said.

He Xiangyin rolled his eyes, and mercilessly exposed him: "You will work night shift tomorrow, thank you."

"I'm going to check the ward in the morning." After Ji Yao said this without changing his face, he turned his head and disappeared into the crowd, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He Xiangyin didn't grab the slippery loach all of a sudden, and could only watch him slip away.

Jiang Heng in front of the bar also stood up, leaned slightly, and asked the bartender where the bathroom was.Ji Yao passed behind him without changing his expression, and when he was closest, there was only a borrowed elder brother between him and Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng didn't know anything about this one-sided "encounter". After finishing his drink, he turned the wine glass upside down on the table, and politely declined the bartender's invitation to have another drink.

"I'm leaving first." Jiang Heng looked at the watch on his wrist, and said to the man beside him, "I also made an appointment with Mr. Wang to play golf at night."

"Are you going to be in such a rush?" Gao Jingyi asked suspiciously, "You just finished a case."

"It takes a lot of hard work to start from scratch." Jiang Heng winked at him and said with a smile, "Otherwise, the law firm will drink the northwest wind."

Gao Jingyi: "..."

Gao Jingyi rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that this person just loves him too much, he is just a clockwork AI, never tired.

"No matter how much you started from scratch, it hasn't fallen to the point where you sell yourself to solicit business." Gao Jingyi complained: "You are young, be careful of sudden death."

Jiang Heng laughed, buttoned up his shirt collar, stood up, turned around and walked out, casually said: "I want to sell myself, that's much easier than suing the case—"

While talking, he had already walked a few steps, Gao Jingyi raised his voice to remind through the deafening music, "Hey, don't drive while you're drinking!"

Jiang Heng waved his hand without looking back, indicating that he heard it.

Ji Yao's arrangements for the evening were completely disrupted by the sudden appearance of Jiang Heng, and he didn't even think about looking for a second scene, so he really went home.

He had not landed in Shanghai for a few years, so he only rented a single apartment near the hospital where he worked. The place was good enough for him to live in.

He never brought home the companions he found, so the small bachelor apartment seemed a little deserted.

Ji Yao arranged his coat and shoes neatly like an obsessive-compulsive disorder, and then hurriedly washed his head back on the bed, and stuffed the mobile phone with the alarm clock set under the pillow.

——He didn't lie to He Xiangyin either. The department is too busy recently, so he really has to go back for rounds tomorrow morning.

It was an accident that Jiang Heng reappeared in his sight, but Ji Yao didn't intend to face up to this accident.

The evasive personality in his bones reappeared a little bit, so he didn't think too much about why Jiang Heng appeared in Shanghai inexplicably after three years, and he didn't think about the magical probability of meeting his ex-boyfriend in another strange city in the vast crowd. He simply and rudely put the quilt over his head, and decided to use sleeping methods to solve this unexpected accident.

It's a pity that Ji Yao didn't succeed this time.

Because he had a dream.

The tone in the dream was dim and fuzzy, and the dark and warm light unique to the sunset came in through the gauze curtains, which seemed inexplicably illusory.

Ji Yao was drowsy, he only felt that there was a lump of paste in his head, his body was sticky and heavy, and something was taking root deep in his body, as if it was going to pierce his chest in the next second. grow out.

He realized that his wrists were bound by some kind of soft cloth, stretched high above his head, and tied to the iron frame at the head of the bed, making him unable to move.

The cloth was narrow and thin, already drenched with sweat.

Ji Yao's vision was blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly.But he knew that it was Jiang Heng's favorite tie.

Gun gray, with a little low-key water wave pattern.

A clear shadow shrouded his head, followed by warm body temperature, a hand swam up along the outside of his elbow, and held his wrist with an irresistible force.

Ji Yao impatiently rubbed his ankle against the sheet, and there were some obvious wrinkles on the soft silk.

His veiled reaction seemed to fall into the eyes of someone—so he was turned over immediately, and the previous shadow quickly covered him from behind, sticking closer to him.

Ji Yao seemed to be thrown into the hot magma, big drops of sweat ran down the corner of his forehead, wet his eyelashes, and finally stained a small piece of water on the light gray pillow.

He seemed to scold the other party, but he didn't seem to.

In short, instead of being angry, the other party hugged his waist in this posture with a good temper, and pressed his chest against his back.

The next second, a hand came over from the side, pinched the base of his ring finger, and rubbed it gently.

Then Ji Yao heard Jiang Heng muffled a laugh in his ear, and licked his earlobe bewitchingly.

"Ji Yao, live with me forever." Jiang Heng said.

Ji Yao trembled all over, and suddenly woke up from the dream.