Tacitus in love, Plato in trap

"Fang Quan."

"understand!"

Seeing Yi Zhongming winking at himself, Fang Quan immediately stuffed the remaining half of the flower roll into his mouth, picked up the court utensils and rushed out of their temporary office—even though it was only after 08:30.No one would be happy to run around so desperately early in the morning, but there is no way. Judge Zheng, who is assigned to the first-class court, will use it this morning. Occupying an empty courtroom, I'm afraid there will be no place to go when the parties come.

——This is the so-called "occupation of the court", a skill that must be learned after moving to the court.In addition to the special courts of the criminal court and the digital courts equipped with various high-tech, there are a total of [-] courts in the court of the Second Ice District, which are used by the first, second, third, fourth and administrative courts.It is reasonable to say that so many courts are enough for the judges in the court, but the actual situation is that the supply exceeds the demand: if there are more than [-] judges in the six courts who need to hold court at the same time (this is currently the implementation of the case registration system, it is It is a very common phenomenon), then someone has to ask the criminal court to borrow a place.How sour it is to open a civil case in the criminal court. Fang Quan has heard the chief judge and Sister Ping complain in detail. In order to avoid falling into such a situation, Fang Quan is also running around the building today, looking for a place to stay .

"I'll go, what's the matter? I've come out so early and there is still no room?! This is too unscientific!!!!"

Fang Quan poked his head in to check one court after another, but all of them disappointed him.Frustrated reality forced him to speed up his pace, and finally his hard work paid off. He encountered good luck in Court No. 14, which is far away from the office area.Sitting on the clerk's seat to take the oath of "sovereignty", Fang Quan quickly took out his mobile phone.

"fourteen."

"it is good."

Then Yi Zhongming will have full power to notify the parties to change courts.After putting away the things and turning on the computer, Fang Quan could finally stretch his legs/legs to rest on the back of the chair comfortably, and let himself go to the ceiling.

I paid a little attention when I hung up the phone just now, it took 2 seconds, it was really a crisp call.Not only this time, the interaction between him and Yi Zhongming has been so simple and rough recently, as if the endless quarrels between the two before were all hallucinations. Too much direct communication is a more important aspect.

Think about when did this start?It was almost after moving to this hospital to work—no, it should have been a little earlier, starting from that night.

Fang Quan remembered that night in early autumn very clearly: the wind was very strong, there were many moths flapping their wings around the street lamps, Yi Zhongming's body temperature was very high, the gauze/medicine smelled very strong, and the one that landed on his right cheek The kiss was inexplicable.

If there is one more thing to add, it is that he is still very unhappy.

No, he obviously wasn't upset because Yi Zhongming hugged him when he was so fragile and still pushed forward. After getting along for such a long time, his dislike for Yi Zhongming has slowly developed in some opposite directions. To what extent, probably under the circumstances at that time, even if Yi Zhongming's kiss fell on a certain part on the left, he would not have any strong repulsive emotions.

...but this is just a hypothesis, if that kiss really fell on... would he really not reject it?

do not know.

So I can only assume, I can only daydream, I can only ask for trouble.

"That bastard who shrinks her eggs at the critical moment will cause trouble to others..."

Unconsciously, his hand stroked his right cheek again.

"I said, why don't you really check your skin or teeth? It might be a disease to touch your face like that all the time!"

"Brother Yan!" Hearing the familiar voice, Fang Quan immediately sat up straight, "What are you—wait, are you also looking for a court?"

"Rather than looking for it, it's better to say that the NO.14 court was originally used by our administrative court." Yuan Yan waved at him and walked in with a smile, also holding various court opening supplies in his arms.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Fang Quan stood up in fright, "Then today's court..."

"Oh, it's all right." Yuan Yan walked over and pushed Fang Quan back to his original position, and said with a smile, "We are opening a state compensation case here today, and the requirements for the court are not that high. Just in the morning—oh, isn’t this Judge Yi? Good morning! Is the injury on your head healed? Are you going to be in court wearing this hat later?”

"If you're so curious, why don't you just stay and listen." Yi Zhongming made a half-hearted smile, and walked towards the trial seat, staring at Fang Quan.

"Look at what you said," Yuan Yan seemed unaware of Yi Zhongming's unfriendliness, and Yuan Yan still smiled, "I have to hold a court session soon."

"So you and your judge have found a place?"

"Actually," Yuan Yan put his arm on the edge of the trial platform, "we are going to use this court..."

"Oh?" Yi Zhongming tilted his mouth and looked at Fang Quan again, "Your boy can be mighty sometimes."

"Forehead……"

Fang Quan, who only planned to watch this unknown battle from the other side, was very confused by being suddenly involved.

"But for Fang Quan's sake, this court belongs to you." Facing the aggressive Yi Zhongming, Yuan Yan shrugged freely, "I take good care of my younger generation."

"Even taking care of the juniors of other business courts, you are so nice that I want to throw up, I don't want to cry." Yi Zhongming clicked his tongue, "Then where are you going to hold the court now? Seeing you so leisurely Chatting with Fang Quan, probably already found a good place, right?"

"Hey, don't you have to keep looking? I want to talk to you more, but I can't help it," Yuan Yan waved his hand and walked out, "As long as I am still a clerk, all these tasks should be done. I do, don't I?"

"I don't understand." When the sound of Yuan Yan's footsteps disappeared into the distance, Fang Quan turned slightly from his position, keeping himself in a posture facing Yi Zhongming but not directly looking at him, "I'm used to you being rude to the parties. Brother Yan and the entire administrative court are so kind to us, why do you still speak so aggressively? Do you have to choke others as long as the other party is a living thing? "

"Hey, I'm not as exaggerated as you said, am I?" Yi Zhongming finished adjusting his hat and adjusted his glasses, "Besides, I just don't seem to have a good look at that Yuan, do I? Knowing that he took care of you during your internship before, and now he lets you live in his house, you will be closer to him and protect him more or less emotionally, but I want to remind you that he and I are participating in He lived in a room for two weeks during his first judge training, he...forget it, it’s not my style to gossip behind others’ backs.” Yi Zhongming shook his head and put his arms crossed on the trial platform , "In short, I don't recommend you to have a deep friendship with him."

"Huh?! Are you my father?! I am already an adult with full civil capacity, who is my freedom to associate with, right?" Fang Quan stuck out his tongue at Yi Zhongming, "And you only I stayed with him for two weeks, and I spent two months with him before! In my opinion, Brother Yan is a warm-hearted and good person who loves work/life and helping others, and I have been with you for more than three months. I think you—" Feeling a little hot on his face, Fang Quan turned his face away, "...Don't talk about you, even I don't understand myself..."

Yi Zhongming behind him sat there in silence, didn't speak, click his tongue, or sigh—it was as if he didn't exist here at all.In the silence, time passed by every minute and every second, and Fang Quan felt that the flame of unhappiness in his chest was also rising.

"Oh, I see." When Flame reached the mouthpiece, he chose to break the silence—even though what he wanted to say didn't seem to have been processed by his brain, "You don't think you hate Brother Yan just because I live with him?" ?! Qian Kun said that your home is not too far from our hospital. If I live in your home as I wish, you can do whatever you want with me, can’t you? People like you are as honest as those two nights Staying on the ground won't treat me—”

"Well, is Judge Yi's courtroom here? The bailiff in the reception room asked me to come here directly"

A head poked through the door, which seemed to be the lawyer of the defendant in today's case.

"Yes, come on, Fang Quan, check her identity information." Yi Zhongming said to Fang Quan calmly, as if nothing had happened just now.

"it is good……"

Fang Quan resentfully accepted the various documents handed over by the lawyer—in any case, work came first.

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"...First, when checking the information of the parties, I read the occupation of the plaintiff. I said it was an engineer from a certain design institute, but the old man immediately said that he made a mistake, and Yi Zhongming asked him where he made a mistake. , the plaintiff said with a serious face: 'Add the word "senior" before the engineer'..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Brother Yan, don't laugh, I haven't finished yet: isn't it time to start the routine notification of rights and obligations and the application for recusal? Yi Zhongming asked the plaintiff: 'Does the plaintiff apply for recusal?' In general, you know Yes, they basically said that they would not apply for recusal, but today the old plaintiff immediately said categorically: "Recusal! I want the woman from the other party to recuse! I want to see the defendant in person!" Of course, we and the defendant's lawyer Then Yi Zhongming explained to him, saying that the so-called recusal was aimed at staff such as judges and clerks, but the old man was quite stubborn, and said back to Yi Zhongming: "You don't want to Lie to me, I'm a senior engineer!' Well, no wonder the two defendants didn't want to see him, so they hired a lawyer to stand in front of him..."

"But you seem to be enjoying it?"

"How is it possible?! I'm just complaining!"

Yuan Yan drained the beer in the jar: "Laughing and complaining will be thought to be showing off."

"Are you laughing? Ah, I probably drank a little too much—my former classmates said that I was the type to giggle when I was drunk..." Fang Quan poked the plate several times with his chopsticks, finally Just picked up a peanut, "But maybe I really enjoyed it a little bit: Brother Yan, you remember, I always wanted to work in the court, and now I do, isn't this a 'dream come true'? And Even the so-called 'strange' cases and 'strange' parties are quite refreshing, right? So for now... at least I don't find it boring...Enjoy? Well, there should be something like this, right? "

Yuan Yan sighed heavily, and threw the empty jar aside: "You actually enjoy your current job? You can't do it!"

"Eh? Why? Why is it so hard to enjoy work?"

"If you are like me, a formal clerk who passed the civil service examination, then there is nothing wrong with you saying 'enjoy your work'; but now you are a non-staff, doing the same heavy work as ours, but taking only the equivalent of ours. One-third of the salary of these permanent staff, there is no chance of being promoted to an assistant judge like Yi Zhongming. What's more, your current job is only a transitional one. You said that you will participate in this year's The result? You are actually starting to enjoy this temporary job now! How is your review progress for the postgraduate entrance examination? I haven’t seen you studying hard during the few days you’ve been at my house!”

"Ah, is this a problem..." Faced with Yuan Yan's fierce pursuit, Fang Quan took a sip of wine as if evading, "Didn't I enroll in a political class for the postgraduate entrance examination when I was eleven? I go every weekend and listen carefully to the betting/questions. The final score should be higher than my last year. I have been reading English in my free time, passing the line...should be no problem? Then professional courses...professional courses...professional courses... ...Well... I am also a law undergraduate, so I won't forget it so quickly, but the internal volume and the latest research results of the teacher... I really haven't touched it recently..."

"Xiao Fang!"

"Ahhh, I also know that if I go on like this, I will never be able to catch up with the exam at the end of December!!!" Fang Quan threw himself on Yuan Yan's crowded small coffee table with the help of alcohol, "But I haven't Think about reviewing!"

"why?"

"Because... because..." Fang Quan said with his face pressed against the glass, "I still have to think about other things—no, not just work, but also about the knowledge I have always had, about the future, About dreams, and some things in my heart... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !!!”

"Aiya," Yuan Yan chuckled, and opened a new can of wine, "Why do you sound like you're in love?"

"Are you kidding me?! How can this kind of pure mental torture be love?!" Fang Quan sat up straight at a whiz, and leaned in front of Yuan Yan's face with all his strength, "It is obviously wrong to judge from common sense. After seeing the actual situation, I felt right in my heart; I hated this person to death, but my eyes followed him unconsciously—Brother Yan, I can tell you responsibly, this is a trap! It’s a trap! Tacitus' trap 'returning the trap!"

"The 'Tacitus Trap' or something, what I told you is not the same thing at all?" Yuan Yan did not avoid Fang Quan's gaze, but put his hand on his shoulder naturally, "If you If I had to use a phrase with the same structure, it would be 'Plato in love'!—Although the meaning is still not very appropriate, at least 'in love' is still on the right track."

"I said it's not love—"

"Sorry, it's getting too far away—in short," Yuan Yan interrupted Fang Quan in an unquestionable tone, then squatted up, and pushed Fang Quan onto the sofa, "Continuing your current work is not only beneficial to your There is no benefit in taking the postgraduate entrance examination, and it is still a waste of your youth and your life!"

"Then I should..."

"You should resign, the sooner the better - listen to me, be sure!"

"Resign..."

Looking up at Yuan Yan, Fang Quan's vision gradually blurred, and then he fell asleep directly, not knowing anything.