It was such a plain sentence that made the mirror in Han Shu's heart shatter, but all the fragments, each piece, were so bright that he had nowhere to hide.

Han Shu's ideal state is: on a leisurely morning, sleep in his big bed until he wakes up naturally, get up and move his muscles and drink a cup of lemon tea he made, and pair it with the honeycomb cake in the old pasta restaurant around the corner of the street downstairs. This is the perfect breakfast, and you can also watch the news while eating. Music is optional, but there must be a favorite song in the player waiting. When you go out, change your favorite half-old casual shirt and pants to go on a date that is a bit anticipated but not too excited. Open the door and find that the weather is neither sunny nor rainy nor cold nor hot, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the air is fresh, and it is better to have a little wind. All kinds of work and life problems have come to an end successfully. When you come back in the evening, you can do what you want, and you don't have to rush to work tomorrow...

At this moment, he was standing near the flower bed in Times Square in the commercial district of G City. Everything was perfect. Although it might not have reached his ideal state, it was not far away. Apart from the weather and the team he liked won the game, there were too many reasons to make him feel good.

Yesterday, Friday, his case won the case in court, and the defendant, who is famous for his cunning, was finally sentenced to death. Even the procurator general said that he really won beautifully. His record of winning the case in the People's Procuratorate of Chengnan District in ten years was maintained, which can be said to have put a perfect end to his work experience in Chengnan District. According to reliable information, his promotion order has reached the municipal court, and it is a foregone conclusion that his career has reached a higher level.

Last night, several colleagues and friends of Han Shu celebrated him. The four of them drank four bottles of vodka. When they woke up in the morning, they didn't feel a headache. The weather was as good as he hoped, and they couldn't find anything to be picky about. Even when they parked their car in the underground parking lot in the square, they happened to catch the best parking space. So, although my girlfriend was already twenty-five minutes late, she did not give him a discount on her good mood.

Four or five young girls who looked like college students walked by, chirping and laughing, their eyes kept looking at him. Han Shu raised his head and responded to their smile. As a result, the little girls blushed embarrassedly and ran away. He hummed the song that only he could hear, put one hand in his pants pocket, and casually picked the azaleas that had bloomed in the flower bed with his other hand. After the flower faded, it would not fall off naturally, withered into a ball and remained on the branches, which not only occupied the nutrients of the plant, but also hindered its ornamental value.

Just as the seventeenth flower was picked, a sudden burst of pain came from his shoulders. Han Shu's good mood was like a mirror, and the first crack appeared under this heavy blow.

Han Shu took a few deep breaths, turned around, and saw the familiar smiling face. He originally wanted to say, "I prefer to hear 'Hi's greetings, rather than iron sand palms." But after thinking about it, he would forget it. He smiled and said, "You are finally here. I don't know who said on the phone. Those who arrive late will treat you to dinner."

Zhu Xiaobei stood on tiptoe angrily, hooked Han Shu's shoulder with one hand and said, "What's the point of treating to dinner? Which of our brothers and brothers are with whom? I'm sorry, I've been wasting time when I went out to change clothes. Have you waited for a long time?"

Han Shu was very awkward about Zhu Xiaobei's arm-to-shoulder slap. He coughed, moved his shoulders gently, broke free from her clutches, and said as she wished: "I haven't waited for long."

Zhu Xiaobei was waiting for this sentence. She has never liked late people. She was late today and felt that she was quite inappropriate. When she heard Han Shu's words, she successfully relieved her guilt and said, "I know how long you guy has not arrived."

"Yes, it's only thirty-seven minutes. Usually, I can read a professional report of about twenty pages in thirty-seven minutes, and if I'm quick, I can end a trial. Of course, it's okay to wait for you..." Han Shu looked at Zhu Xiaobei with a smile and showed a bad look. His eyes moved down inadvertently, and finally saw her outfit clearly. A deeper crack appeared in Han Shu's mirror: "You, you... Zhu Xiaobei, what are you wearing?"

No wonder he was surprised. Zhu Xiaobei, who has always been dressed in a neutral and casual manner, wore a skirt today. It's okay, just a skirt. The skirt can reflect the softness of a woman, but, but! Her black striped suit, narrow skirt of the same color, and black stilettos made Han Shu use a lot of effort to restrain her distorted expression.

"Is there any problem?" Zhu Xiaobei pulled her skirt uncomfortably. It seemed that she was not very confident in her unconventional outfit.

Han Shu and Zhu Xiaobei met for half a year and confirmed their relationship for two months. When they were together, Han Shu was always well-dressed, but Zhu Xiaobei was always dressed in T-shirts and denim shoes. Their big matchmaker, Zhu Xiaobei's good friend Zheng Wei, reminded Xiaobei more than once in private: "Han Shu is a very particular person and pays attention to details. You can't dress up well, don't walk around others like a decoration worker." Although Zhu Xiaobei looked left and right, he didn't feel that he was dressed up at all.

What are the similarities between the repair workers? But after several dates, she did realize that she was dressed too casually compared to Han Shu. Since she decided to continue dating well, she felt that she had to take into account the other person's feelings, so she adopted Zheng Wei's suggestion. On this Saturday morning, she put on her only dress to go to Han Shu's date. Because she had not worn high heels for many years, Zhu Xiaobei took twice as long to walk from the dormitory to the bus stop, which is why she was late.

Zhu Xiaobei believes that the formality of her outfit is enough to show her sincerity, but Han Shu, who was standing in front of her today, had a striped POLO shirt on her upper body, like a bee, with jeans on her lower body, a pair of VANS canvas shoes on her feet, and a sports style. She was carrying a big bag on her back, and a pair of black-framed glasses were even on her nose. This guy had a good skin, almost thirty years old, and he was dressed as a young college student and looked very good, but again, the two of them were seriously disagreeable.

"Damn, why are you not wearing a suit and a tie today?" Zhu Xiaobei felt frustrated naturally.

Han Shu's smile was a little stiff: "Because I used to be either just getting off work or getting off the court, today I came to go shopping. Also, don't say 'dumb' in front of me?"

"I swear I will never wear this outfit again. What does it mean to be thankless? I'll do it." Zhu Xiaobei waved his hand as he said.

Han Shu comforted herself, and she was considerate, so she smiled and patted her shoulder and said, "Okay, your mother's clothes are pretty good."

"Damn, this is mine-"

"Tell you not to say this word."

"Hey, I'll say Han Shu, you're pretty pretty, good."

"I think you are complimenting."

"Of course I praise you, but I heard that a man is too particular, 80% of him is homosexual..."

"I also heard that it refers to the intentional fabrication and dissemination of fictional facts, defamation of others' personality, and undermining others' reputations, which can constitute the crime of defamation. If the circumstances are serious, it is sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, detention, control or deprivation of political rights."

The two walked into the mall with one sentence at a time. Han Shu said that his bed sheets should be replaced with new ones. Zhu Xiaobei volunteered to accompany him to choose with his "excellent" eyes. This was also the first time this couple had a date alone on the weekend.

Han Shu met Zhu Xiaobei at the wedding of his old colleague and friend. He was the best man and Zhu Xiaobei was the bridesmaid. It is said that this is the easiest relationship to spark. However, Han Shu not only did not spark at all that day, but instead made a lot of cold sweats. He had never seen such a tough female doctor. He was just a female hooligan. It was said that a gentleman was a scum, and Zhu Xiaobei couldn't even touch the edge of a gentleman. At that time, he had a engagement, and his only hope was that it would be his turn to avoid this round of trouble on the day of his marriage. Unexpectedly, three months before the marriage, he and his fiancée parted ways. Lin Jing's bride Zheng Wei insisted on comforting his wounded heart, so he grandly launched Zhu Xiaobei.

Zhu Xiaobei had just returned to City G from Xinjiang. As for why she ran so far to study for her PhD, and why she came back before she got her PhD, Han Shu was not aware of it. The reason why he did not refuse this random match was first of all, and secondly, he did not want to smear the kindness of Lin Jing and his wife. So, with the mentality of "existence is reasonable", everyone went out to play several times. Unexpectedly, after several contacts, he hit it off with Zhu Xiaobei, wishing he could immediately burn yellow paper to become a sworn brother.
Chapter completed!