Disciplinary Guidelines

Jiang Heng and Ji Yao stayed on the small balcony for half an hour, and when they came down again, Ge Xing had already left.

The last two tables of guests in the bar also disappeared, leaving only a few wine glasses tilted on the table.The bartender was bending over, packing empty beer bottles into bamboo baskets.

Zhou Qingbai didn't know why he had fed himself too much in this half an hour. At this moment, he was lying on the bar, holding a young man and not letting go.

The man had a good appearance, wearing a thick long trench coat and a very formal suit wrapped inside.He looked a few years younger than Zhou Qingbai, but he was dressed more formally than Jiang Heng, and he carried a medium-sized briefcase by his side, but because Zhou Qingbai was dragging his whole body, he had no time to take care of the situation around him, so he just put the bag away On the stool next to my legs.

"You lied to me!" Zhou Qingbai grabbed the man's hand across the bar and complained passionately, "You said you didn't get home until the day after tomorrow!"

"Didn't I want to surprise you?" The young man had a good temper and said softly to him, "That's why I didn't tell you."

"That's not okay! This is deception! This is concealment! It's a taboo in love!" Zhou Qingbai drank too much, and he was unreasonable and messing around. He pulled the man's hand and straightened up suddenly, almost pulling him to the bar. I didn't see it at all, and I was immersed in my own anger, waved my hand carelessly, and said with righteous indignation: "Ah, you say you, you dare to lie to me now for such a trivial matter, and you can pay it back if you encounter other things in the future." !"

It is obviously difficult to reason with a drunk, but the man's temper is too good. He frowned and thought about it seriously, and then admitted his mistake firmly: "I was wrong, I shouldn't hide it from you——so the next Don't want such a sudden surprise for the first time?"

Zhou Qingbai was silent for a moment, thinking hard for a while with his alcohol-filled mind, and reluctantly changed his words: "Then...then there is still."

Jiang Heng couldn't help but chuckle, he had already guessed the identity of this person.

As soon as he made a sound, Zhou Qingbai and the man turned their heads to look at him at the same time. Jiang Heng walked up generously and nodded slightly at the man as a greeting.

"Jiang Heng, lawyer Jiang, right." The young man nodded politely, reached out to take out a business card case from his pocket, twisted one and handed it to Jiang Heng: "I am Qingbai's lover, Pei You."

"I have admired your name for a long time." Jiang Heng took the business card and said politely.

When Zhou Qingbai fell in love with Pei You, Jiang Hengren had already gone abroad, and he had not been able to introduce him face to face.Looking at Pei You now, even he himself couldn't help feeling that Ge Xing, a matchmaker, is really reliable.

"I heard that Lawyer Jiang is now setting up his own business." Pei You smiled and said, "Qingbai's friends are my friends. If you need help in the future, just ask."

Jiang Heng glanced at the simply designed off-white business card in his hand, only to feel that he saw a resume full of golden eyes.

Ge Xing is really a man of genius, Jiang Heng wondered incomprehensibly, where did he find so many talented young gay men.

Everyone has their own way of getting along, and it can be seen that Pei You is not an old fritter with a lot of thoughts, so Jiang Heng smiled and said: "Then I will not be polite."

As he spoke, he was about to put away his business card, but just as he stretched his hand halfway, someone cut him off halfway, and took it away in a daze.

Ji Yao, who was one step behind him, sat in front of the bar, propped his head on one hand, and stared at the business card back and forth by the bar lamp, more focused than reading medical materials.

Jiang Heng: "...Jiyao?"

Ji Yao frowned, and looked up at him impatiently, his eyes flickered for a while before they came into focus.

He didn't know what happened, it was fine when the cold wind was blowing outside, but when he came back indoors and was hit by the warm air conditioner, his blood suddenly surged up, his feet fluttered, not to mention the corners of his eyes, even the roots of his ears were red.

"How many glasses of wine did you drink?" Jiang Heng asked.

Ji Yao is obviously not awake now, otherwise he would never have grabbed what was in his hand.This behavior is too intimate, far beyond the "tacit distance" that the two of them are sticking to now.

Ji Yao thought for a while, and made a gesture of three.

Jiang Heng was silent for a while, looked at him, then at Zhou Qingbai, clicked his tongue lightly, and said, "The capacity for alcohol has degraded together? You only need more food, how can you drink like this?"

Pei You rescued his hand from Zhou Qingbai's, then crossed Zhou Qingbai's shoulder, reached out with his long arm, and pulled out an empty wine bottle.

He looked at the label on the bottle for a while, then handed the bottle to Jiang Heng.

"Made in Russia." Pei You said, "Abron Durso's 150th anniversary special brandy—Qingbai is the internal version of the special offer. He has kept it for a long time. He should be happy to get it today. Come out and drink."

No wonder, Jiang Heng thought, the internal special wine produced by Russians is almost mixed with alcohol.

In a small gathering, two fell and one ran away. Judging from the results, this gathering is obviously coming to an end.

Pei You came to pick up someone, so Jiang Heng thoughtfully gave him a step up and said his farewell first.

"Do you need my help to deliver it?" Pei You gestured to Ji Yao.

"No need." Jiang Heng said, "I'll just send it off."

Jiang Heng's car was parked in the employee parking area behind the bar this time, and it was only three or two minutes' walk from the back door through an alley.

Ji Yao was too silent along the way, and followed Jiang Heng out like a pet. Jiang Heng glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and found that his face was full of bitterness and hatred, serious as hell, no Know what's on your mind.

Jiang Heng didn't help him, but just watched his condition from the corner of his eye.However, Ji Yao should not be drunk, he could barely walk in a straight line, went straight to Jiang Heng's car, pulled the co-pilot away and sat in it.

Jiang Heng then got into the car, and before he could sit still, Ji Yao suddenly spoke.

"I think it's better for you not to associate with Pei Youduo," Ji Yao said.

Jiang Heng burst into laughter, and asked with interest: "What's wrong?"

"Those who work with the economy are smarter than the other." Ji Yao said, "It doesn't look too easy to mess with."

"Do you know what I learned in the years when I went abroad?" Jiang Heng asked.

Ji Yao turned his head and looked at him blankly.

"Business management." Jiang Heng said: "—fasten your seat belt."

Hearing this, Ji Yao stretched out his hand to pull the seat belt of the driver's seat, but Jiang Heng gently pushed his wrist.

"It's your own."

Ji Yao snorted, buckled the seat belt himself, and slowly continued the topic just now: "You are different, you look easier to deceive, and you can deceive yourself after a meal."

Jiang Heng: "..."

At this moment, even Jiang Heng, who has "sharp eyes" like him, couldn't help feeling a little confused in his heart.

"Ji Yao." Jiang Heng said tentatively, "You're not borrowing wine from me to pretend to be crazy, are you?"

"Then you are too impersonal." Ji Yao gave him a pitiful look, and said, "If I pretended to be crazy by drinking, I would have kissed you back just now, thanks for holding back."

Jiang Heng: "..."

Zhou Qingbai's alcohol was as powerful as fake wine, and Ji Yao was in the transition line of "consciousness" and "unconsciousness". Unless he opened his mouth to speak, Jiang Heng didn't know which state he was in.

Unlike Pei You, Jiang Heng didn't like to reason with drunks, so he stopped talking, asked where Ji Yao lived and started the car.

But he wanted to be quiet, but the drunk had something to say, Ji Yao seemed very dissatisfied with his ignorance, adjusted his sitting posture upright, and wanted to talk to Jiang Heng about him with a rigorous academic research attitude." Good or bad."

"Okay." Jiang Heng said with a headache: "Pei You is Qingbai's boyfriend, and Ge Xing said that the relationship between the two is good."

"...Oh." Ji Yao rambled a lot, and it seemed that he had caught some key words, and the power was cut off for a moment, and he neither mentioned "financial practitioners are smart" nor "auditors are ruthless". Paji leaned back on the back of the chair, and slipped Pei You's business card back into Jiang Heng's pocket.

Along the way afterwards, the drunk was quite quiet, and Jiang Heng's ears were relieved for a moment. The breaths of the two of them merged into the piano sound of the car stereo, and gradually intertwined into the same frequency.

After 10 minutes, Ji Yao suddenly remembered something and asked, "Why did you kiss me just now?"

Jiang Heng glanced at him from the corner of his eye, convinced that he was completely drunk, so he reached into his pocket, took out a recording pen, pressed the work button and placed it on the table.

"...Why do you carry a recording pen with you?" Ji Yao looked at him warily.

"I'm a lawyer." Jiang Heng said solemnly, "Isn't it normal for me to bring a recording pen?"

"You're right." Ji Yao said.

He was easily persuaded by this reason, and did not pursue Jiang Heng's sudden recording.

"So you haven't answered my question yet." Ji Yao said.

"Then what do you think?" Jiang Heng said leisurely.

"I think you are planning to start over with me." Ji Yao said firmly, "Otherwise, why would you kiss me?"

Jiang Heng glanced at the recorder, and said with a smile: "Go on."

"But you didn't make it." Ji Yao sighed distressedly, and said, "What does this mean? It means that if I tell you to get back together now, you will definitely not agree."

Jiang Heng turned the steering wheel, and the car drove off the side road and turned into the apartment area where Ji Yao lived.

He pursed his lips tightly, unable to restrain himself from wanting to laugh, and glanced at the driving recorder, but it was a pity that there was no surveillance camera in the car.

"Now you and I can't get back together." Jiang Heng kindly said a few words to the drunkard: "Ji Yao, you have to show some sincerity."

"I know, sincerity, sincerity—" Ji Yao frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "Then I'll chase you, chase your head office, shall I?"

Jiang Heng couldn't help teasing him: "Why didn't you say that in the bar before?"

"Am I stupid?" Ji Yao said bluntly: "I didn't drink too much before-you don't change the subject, do you agree with me chasing you?"

Lawyer Jiang became ill-intentioned and took advantage of the illness to kill him, so he couldn't help fooling the drunk: "This is your business, why ask me? I can't decide your mind."

"Well, you're right." Ji Yao nodded fiercely, fully affirming his opinion: "Then it's decided."

While talking, Jiang Heng's car had already parked at the gate of Ji Yao's house, Jiang Heng stretched out his hand to push off his seat belt, and asked, "Can I go upstairs?"

"Yes." Ji Yao said firmly, "I didn't drink too much. I'm going to work tomorrow morning."

Jiang Heng had reservations about his conclusion, thought for a while, and said, "Then you go up, I'll wait for you downstairs, and send me a message when you get home."

"Understood." Ji Yao waved his hand impatiently, opened the door and was about to get out of the car, when he remembered something, turned to look at him vigilantly, and said, "It's a deal, don't go back on your word."

"Understood." Jiang Heng nodded while suppressing a smile, and said, "But there are quite a few people who have taken a fancy to me, Doctor Ji, then you have to try hard to chase me."