First-Class Lawyer

Chapter 217: Epilogue (six)

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At the end of the holiday, the two barristers have received a lot of cases in their hands. Several lines are walking at the same time, and they are too busy to touch the ground.

Especially Yan Suizhi.

In addition to the criminal case on Nanlu's side, he also took care of the affairs of Metz University, so that he couldn't find time to go around the garden, not to mention watering and pruning.

This actually allowed those flowers and plants to escape.

During this time, the surface controller was always on in the front and back yards of the lakeside villa. The humidity and temperature are all in accordance with Gao Lin's suggestion. So the batch of flowers, plants and trees that he sent moved very fast, and it took only one month to take shape.

At first, Yan Suizhi didn't realize anything.

He was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the case information, and occasionally he would look up through the floor-to-ceiling windows and look into the distance. At random glances, he only felt that the garden was rich and prosperous, with a lot more varieties than before, and it was quite lively.

It wasn't until an afternoon in early April that he discovered that Gu Yan's deeper intentions were hidden in the garden.

It was the day before the first-level lawyers' joint meeting, and he and Gu Yan were taking a break from their busy schedules, freeing up an entire afternoon to prepare for the trip.

But in fact, both of them are trapeze people, and business trips are commonplace. It only took ten minutes to pack up, and then they were free for the whole afternoon.

It happened that Gao Lin sent a message saying that white cardamom and two-color cardamom are particularly squeamish in this season, and they are easy to get sick. If they are free recently, record the growth information of the cardamom and send it to him, and he will prepare a new fertilizer based on these and send it over next week.

It happened that there was time and interest right now, so Yan Suizhi went to the storage room and pulled out the potted plant ruler sent by Gao Lin.

Gu Yan was not very worried about a certain dean's claws, and planned to come by himself, but he was held in the cafe in the garden.

"Don't look like you are facing a big enemy. If I touch the leaves twice and die, wouldn't you bear the brunt of the peppermint essence?" The dean said earnestly.

Gu Yan: "???"

Yan Suizhi shook the ruler in his hand and said, "I'll take the measurement. You can record here and send it back to Gao Lin."

Of course, the dean didn't really want to harm those flowers and plants, but he knew that Gu Yan turned the file late last night and didn't sleep much, so he wanted Gu Yan to work less hard.

Yan Suizhi crossed the branches with a measuring ruler, identifying the flowers and trees that were just beginning to grow.

Cardamom, cranberries, hibiscus, nasturtium, tuberose…

Several breed names flashed through his mind one by one, and after two turns, he stopped. Because he found the flowers all too familiar...

In the old house where he lived when he was a boy, these are the things that were grown in the garden.

If you add apple trees and sweet wood fruit, it's not bad.

This idea came up, and his eyes swept to the corner of the courtyard not far away. I saw that there was really an apple tree there, and the thick cane of sweet wood fruit climbed up around the trunk and rested on the courtyard wall.

Yan Suizhi was stunned in the depths of the garden for a long time, then suddenly turned around and strode towards the cafe.

"Gu Yan—"

The voice stopped abruptly when he turned the corner and saw Gu Yan, and swallowed softly.

Because the person sitting there, I do not know when has quietly fallen asleep.

In front of him was a holographic screen with a brain, and a form for recording cardamom information had just been built, and it was quietly unfolding there.

And he held his head, breathing evenly.

Yan Suizhi stood there looking at him for a long time, then shook his head and smiled.

He quietly pulled out another chair, sat down opposite Gu Yan, entered some of the measured cardamom data into Gu Yan's form, and then created a new blank canvas on his smartphone...

·

Gu Yan was awakened by the vibration of the smartphone.

The opening screen is two pieces of information.

"How long have I slept?" He pinched the bridge of his nose to wake up and clicked on the message.

"It didn't take long, less than an hour." Yan Suizhi was sitting opposite, holding the electronic pen, not knowing what to write and draw. "Which one who doesn't have eyes is sending you a message at this time? It disturbs the dream."

"Memorandum." Gu Yan said, "remind us that we should go to the port in half an hour."

He opened another one, this time his expression softened a lot: "The other one is from Joshua Daller, he said that the lecture hall of Yuncao Welfare Institute has been successfully established, and starting next month, he can go to school again. ."

Yan Suizhi smiled and said, "This is good news."

Gu Yan nodded, and as soon as he put away the information interface, he saw Yan Suizhi put down the electronic pen.

"What are you writing?" he asked.

"I'll give you a gift in return." Yan Suizhi said.

"Return gift?"

Before Gu Yan could react, another prompt popped up on the smartphone screen:

Received a new email.

He opened the email and saw Yan Suizhi's painting of himself...

For a moment, time suddenly returned to ten years ago. It was the same sunny day, the same comfort and tranquility, and there were only two people.

He slept with his head back, and woke up suddenly to the sound of the email.

Since then, a separate category has been added to his mailbox, in which lies a permanent sketch. Above is a meaningless teasing remark, and below is Yan Suizhi's elegant signature.

He once thought that this category and that email would be buried in a vast amount of time, ten years, a hundred years... Until the account entered the heritage list, was handed over or was cancelled, there would be no new additions.

Unexpectedly, in such a similar afternoon, he received a second letter.

This sketch also has a handwritten sentence above it, but it is no longer so meaningless and amusing.

It reads:

- The gentleman who takes a nap, are you willing to share this garden with me for a long time? The kind that is stamped and signed by the Civil Affairs Office.

Gu Yan looked at the words, and after a long time replied to an email:

- How long is it

The smartphone opposite Yan Suizhi buzzed and vibrated, he chuckled lightly, but did not speak.

After a few seconds, a new email popped up on Gu Yan's screen:

How long do you want

Gu Yan:

- Until the day when all identities are written off from the world.

Yan Suizhi raised his head, bent his eyes and said, "Okay."

·

It was April 12, 1257, Immarius, a high spring in Decamafawang and a double day for Redstone.

The small galaxy will circle around the redstone star on this day;

The Union Civil Affairs Office will be open non-stop for 60 hours on this day;

The joint meeting of the first-level lawyers will last for half a day.

Honor Manufacturing made the latest batch of customized lawyer gowns and hot stamping badges on this day;

The review committee issued an alliance-wide announcement on this day, a new name was added to the medal wall, and Gu Yan, a barrister at Nanlu Law Firm, was officially listed.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the door on the first floor of the first-level lawyers association building finally opened, symbolizing that the top group of people in the legal world of the entire alliance walked out one after another and walked down the high steps.

The Milky Way belt traverses across the sky, and the brightest sunlight at noon shines on the golden badge on the roof through the transparent glass.

That badge has stood here for 157 years, and its very existence stands for a sentence:

I am a first-level lawyer of the Alliance, and I will wholeheartedly defend all your due rights in the name of the Supreme Code of the Great Interstellar Era.

Under justice, justice is immortal.

The author has something to say:

This article is all over here. Thank you for your company. I hope those who read it will have a good dream. Good night.

In the next article, I cut a team and opened the "Global College Entrance Examination", inspired by a dream I had a while ago [x

But let me rest for a while.

See you in the next article~

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