Difficult office romance

"How is it?" Cen Jing asked softly.

"Okay."

Ke Ran's tone was still angry.

Cen Jing asked again: "Did you submit the application this morning?"

"Ah."

"Then wait, the police should give a reply within a week."

"Ah."

Cen Jing took out a tissue box from the tissue box on the table to wipe his hands, poked Ke Ransei's bulging cheek, and said, "It's been three days, why are you still so angry?"

"Two and a half days." Ke Ran corrected him inarticulately.

"Okay, okay, you said two and a half days is two and a half days." Cen Jing paused, and said as if admitting defeat: "I apologize, I shouldn't stop you from working hard on the case, can you forgive me?"

Hearing Cen Jing's apology, Ke Ran felt even more uncomfortable than when he was sullen two days ago.

In fact, Cen Jing did nothing wrong, he knew it.

In the same way, Cen Jing said it, and Yan Lieqi said it too, both of them are lawyers with more experience than him, so what's wrong with him?Maybe what made him awkward was not that Cen Jing told him not to waste time, but that Cen Jing didn't come to coax him right away.

So obviously he has already figured out whether it is a waste of time or he has to insist on submitting the application for bail pending trial, just to take a gamble.

It was really hypocritical for me to do so. For two days, Ke Ran kept condemning himself in his heart.

But today, Cen Jing came to apologize for his hypocrisy.

The distress for Cen Jing in his heart had already overtaken the awkwardness, Ke Ran swallowed the sandwich in his mouth, and said, "You don't need to apologize, I have something wrong too."

Cen Jing patted his head and said softly, "If you think I did something wrong, I should apologize."

Ke Ran didn't answer any more. Hearing these two sentences from Cen Jing, he always felt a little... perfunctory?

Wait, Ke Ran, it's hard to ease up, you must stop being hypocritical.

Turning around and seeing that Cen Jing only ate three or four biscuits, he changed the subject and said, "That's all you eat?"

"I can't eat anymore. You are right, dry, even drinking water is very dry."

"Humph."

Picking up the biscuits in one hand and the water glass in the other, Cen Jing said, "Then would you mind improving the food with me tonight?"

Ke Ran looked at him steadily, pursed his lips, and finally nodded.

"Then I'll go to the meeting first, wait for me after get off work."

After Cen Jing finished speaking, he smiled at Ke Ran and left the tea room.

For one dinner, Ke Ran ate very well.

It wasn't a big problem in the first place. Now that the conversation had already started in the afternoon, the two of them tacitly chose to ignore it.

Back home, Ke Ran, who was lying on the bed, felt that he could finally sleep well.

On the other side, after replying to Ke Ran's good night message, Cen Jing also just finished his overtime work tonight.

After taking a shower, he walked out of the bathroom, Cen Jing wiped his hair with a towel, and stared blankly at the dots of light outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom.

Taking a breath, he took a few steps to the bed and took out the cigarette and lighter from the bedside cabinet on the second floor, and slowly wandered to the French window.

Just as he was about to ignite, Ke Ran strangely appeared in his mind, sitting on the small single sofa playing with his mobile phone and in a daze.

Will it stain the sofa with tobacco smell?

After thinking about it seriously, he still put the two items back into his pocket.

Slowly touching the back of the sofa with his fingers, Cen Jing frowned slightly and sighed softly.

In fact, he didn't care about Ke Ran's little awkwardness, or he didn't have time to think about it when he was busy with work.

Although Ke Ran, who has a small temper, is cute in Cen Jing's eyes, but he still hopes that there will be less estrangement between the two.

It would be nice if Ke Ran could figure it out on his own, and Cen Jing had been wishing so selfishly these days.

Ke Ran is also very coaxing, today he just said a few words, and he reconciled with Ke Ran very simply, and the two of them were very happy during the meal.

But why come back at night, and think about the past few days, still feel a little tired?

He knows that bumps and bumps are inevitable on the road of relationship. Sometimes thinking of Ke Ran's unreasonableness will make him feel cute, and sometimes he will find it unreasonable.

In fact, whether it is cute or not is all in one's own mind.

Now I want to see his cute side a little more, and I will be more busy and impatient with work in the future?

I know this day will come, I just hope it won't be too sooner than I expected.

After sitting on the sofa for an unknown amount of time, Cen Jing came to his senses, and stopped thinking about it, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

The application for release on bail was not approved.

When Ke Ran received this reply, he was actually mentally prepared. Yan Lieqi had already vaccinated him, and Cen Jing had also vaccinated him.

For such a serious case, it would be a miracle if it passed.

After thinking about it, he still talked about it with Cen Jing in the afternoon.

Cen Jing didn't say anything, just patted his head, and gently advised him not to care.

In fact, I didn't care too much about it. At that time, I was determined to submit it, but there was an element of gambling in it, Ke Ran thought to himself.

But facing the gentle Cen Jing, he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and accepted Cen Jing's comfort with a blushing face.

Think of it as a boyfriend's benefit.

Another bad news came along with the failure of the application for release on bail—the transfer to the procuratorate.

In fact, the same as the failure of the application for bail pending further investigation, this is also a foreseeable bad news.

Whether it is the suspect himself, his family, or the lawyer, they are all fully prepared. The lawyer's intervention in the investigation stage can only better grasp the case and protect Sun Youde's legal rights during the investigation stage.

So Ke Ran just told Cen Jing the bad news for a day or two, and Cen Jing told Ke Ran the bad news again.

Although they are all highly predictable results, it is inevitable that I still feel a little blocked.

At the same spot, Cen Jing still patted Ke Ran's head, and gently advised him not to mind.

It's just that Ke Ran no longer blushed to accept comfort this day, but raised his head and reached out to touch Cen Jing's head: "Don't worry about it."

In Cen Jing's shocked eyes, Ke Ran, who had felt a little pity at first, swept away the haze in his heart, smiled and rolled his eyes, and said, "You are only allowed to comfort me, but I am not allowed to comfort you?"

Ke Ran finally recalled what he said to stand side by side with Cen Jing.

Cen Jing didn't speak, shook his head, and stretched out his hand to pull Ke Ran into his arms.

In the office with the shutters down, the two figures quietly merged into one.

Since falling in love, Ke Ran has successfully developed the habit of spending weekends at Cen Jing's house.

Cen Jing also tasted Ke Ran's craftsmanship as he wished.

The two big men are very tired from work during the week, and they don’t like to go out to play on weekends. They usually lie on the sofa, eat fruit, watch a movie, and occasionally take out the computer to process files separately. The time passes quickly up.

Ke Ran sometimes stays overnight. Adult men, and adult men who are in love with each other, will inevitably catch fire when they lie together, but they never make it to the last step.

Cen Jing wanted to cross the last line countless times, but stopped when he kissed Ke Ran's frowning brow.

He always kissed Ke Ran from the center of his eyebrows along the tip of his nose, his lips to his collarbone in a soothing way, and then said softly: "Don't be afraid baby, we're not going to take the last step today."

But I still couldn't help wanting to take possession of this person fiercely in my heart. I stretched out my hand to rub the bulge on Ke Ran's chest. After seeing this person's expression became more and more flushed, I entangled it with my tongue and grinded it with my teeth. .

Feeling Ke Ran's trembling with excitement and a little fear of the unknown, listening to Ke Ran's wet panting in his ears, and the occasional trace of confusion in Ke Ran's watery eyes.

This person's body, expression, and breath all seduced Cen Jing to commit a crime.

Cen Jing thought more than once, even if I die in this body, I am willing.

It was another weekend, and Ke Ran, who woke up early and lay in Cen Jing's arms, hugged and crooked, received a call from Yuan Yuan.

"I'm going to die!" Yuan Yuan's voice was a little excited

"..."

Ke Ran's brain, which hadn't started to function normally, obviously couldn't digest such a horrifying shout.

"..."

But out of humanitarianism, he felt that he should still care about it, so——

"...Oh? When?"

Hearing the other party's sleepy voice, Yuan Yuan, who knew what Ke Ran was like when he woke up, decided not to argue with him, and continued: "Shocking news! Our magazine has a new editor-in-chief!"

"Um...then what?"

Cen Jing on the side thought it was funny seeing Ke Ran's dumbfounded look, and rubbed his face, Ke Ran finally regained consciousness.

"You have no idea who the new editor-in-chief is!"

"Who?"

"Chai Kexuan!"

"……Who?"

"Chai Kexuan!"

"Who?"

After repeating the question three times, Ke Ran became a little impatient.

Yuan Yuan's voice was amplified several times and he said, "The radio station is in charge!"

Sitting up in shock while dying, he talked about Ke Ran's current state. He sat up from Cen Jing's gentle place, and confirmed with Yuan Yuan: "Brother Chai?!"

Because of Chai Kexuan's straight temper and violent temper, Ke Ran respectfully calls her "Brother Chai" in private.

"Yeah, what to do, you have to give me an idea!" Yuan Yuan was like a headless fly, and directly arranged: "Today we have dinner at noon, we must!"

He exchanged a glance with Cen Jing, who was still watching him under the covers, Ke Ran didn't really want to leave Cen Jing, after a weekend, who would choose not to stay with his boyfriend and listen to you imagine your horrible workplace future?

Yuan Yuan's loud voice had already reached Cen Jing's ears, and he didn't want to be separated from Ke Ran, but he didn't want to restrict Ke Ran's freedom to make friends.

So he nodded to Ke Ran.

Ke Ran thought for a while, stared at Cen Jing, and said tentatively, "Why don't you come to eat at home?"

Cen Jing froze for a moment, then understood what Ke Ran meant, and nodded again.

"Then I'll come over to your house around 11:30."

Yuan Yuan agreed without hesitation, he was very familiar with Ke Ran's family.

"It's not my house. That, Cen Jing's house, I'll tell you the address..."