During this period of internship, Jiang Yang did not have a leisurely life.
When she was searching for post-divorce alimony dispute cases, Sister Xu put a piece of material in front of her and said, "Please send this to the court."
Jiang Yang took it and said, "Okay, Sister Xu."
Now in November, the temperature in Beicheng is nearly freezing.
When Jiangyang walked out of the law firm, a gust of cool wind hit the door, making her teeth tremble.
She was taking out her mobile phone and preparing to take a taxi when a pink figure walked out of a shopping mall near the law firm. The person saw her and greeted her enthusiastically: "Senior Jiang."
"Wen Shuyi?" Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows, not expecting to meet her here.
Behind her was Ye Tushen, who was carrying various shopping bags. Jiang Yang's gaze fell on him for two seconds and then looked away.
Ye Tushen had never helped her carry anything.
Whenever they go out together, Jiangyang always carries a lot of things in his hands, but he never pays attention to them.
"Brother Shen is shopping nearby with me, why is Senior Jiang going?" Wen Shuyi took Jiang Yang's arm familiarly.
Jiang Yang was not used to being touched by strangers, and her body was a little stiff. She gently pulled her arm out, lowered her eyes, looked at the documents in her arms and said, "I want to go to the court to deliver the documents."
Wen Shuyi did not feel embarrassed by Jiangyang's resistance. Instead, she generously offered to give her a ride.
"No, it will take up your time."
Jiang Yang refused lightly, but couldn't resist Wen Shuyi's enthusiasm and insisted on sending her off, "Senior Jiang, don't be polite. You'll have to wait a while for a taxi. Brother Shen's car is very fast."
It was Ye Tushen who was impatient first. He glanced at Jiangyang coldly: "Wen Wen said I would give it to you."
Jiang Yang opened his lips, and all the words of rejection he wanted to say turned into the word "good".
Ye Tushen drove a Bentley today, not the Maybach of the past.
Jiang Yang sat in the back, and Wen Shuyi sat in the passenger seat.
She had also sat in that position once.
"Brother Shen, why didn't you drive a Maybach today?" Wen Shu asked coldly, as if she just realized that the car Ye Tushen drove was a Bentley.
Ye Tushen said lightly: "I'm tired of using it, so I have to change it."
Jiang Yang shrank her eyes, she was the one who was tired of it.
The two were chatting enthusiastically, and Jiangyang huddled in the corner, trying to reduce his presence and not disturb their interest.
But Wen Shuyi was too enthusiastic, perhaps because she was afraid that Jiang Yang would be too embarrassed and involve her in every conversation.
"Sister Jiangyang, do you think Brother Shen is a playboy? He's tired of cars. Sooner or later he'll be tired of me too."
Jiang Yang tugged at his sleeves and said bravely, "No, your boyfriend is very good to you."
She had been following Ye Tushen for four years, and she had never seen him patiently coax her once.
His patience with her was all in bed, and only if he was interested.
Ye Tushen gently rubbed Wen Shuyi's head with a loving look in his eyes: "I won't get tired of you even if I get tired of you. I'll get married when you graduate from college. How about that?"
Wen Shuyi tilted her head arrogantly, "Go, go, who wants to marry you?"
Their conversation was filled with sweet banter, which made Jiangyang's eyes a little bitter.
She lowered her gaze, narrowed her eyes, stared at her palms, holding back tears, just hoping to get out of the car as soon as possible.
The car finally stopped, Jiang Yang casually touched his eyes and said goodbye hastily: "Thank you, I'm a little anxious, so I'll leave first."
Wen Shuyi looked at Jiang Yang's running figure, tilted her chin, shook her head, and sighed: "The internship is really troublesome, look at how anxious Senior Sister Jiang is."
Ye Tushen circled the steering wheel with his fingertips and raised his eyelids until the figure disappeared from his sight. He withdrew his gaze and moved it to Wen Shuyi again. His voice was soft: "Let's go, see you off." Wenwen goes home."
