Difficult office romance

After returning home, Ke Ran collected his emotions and called Aunt Liu one by one.

However, whenever he encountered such a need for "emotional comfort", he seemed to have no mouth, and he didn't know how to speak, so he could only persuade his uncle and aunt bluntly.

Uncle Zhou and Aunt Liu watched him grow up, so how can they not know his problem. In their eyes, kids of this age are "unspeakable", and their own Yangyang is also reckless.

Yang Yang...

Unable to think about it any more, the two old men said a few words to Ke Ran, then hung up the phone.

Ke Ran listened carefully, and after hanging up the phone, he called his father again, made a sum of money, and asked his parents to transfer it to the two elders of the Zhou family along with his own.

The only help he could think of was sending money.

When I was young, I thought talking about money was too vulgar, but now I realize that money is the most practical thing.

After dealing with this matter, Ke Ran took a shower and changed into pajamas, then ran barefoot to the small sofa that had become his exclusive space and sat in a daze.

Cen Jing flipped through the news casually on his ipad in the living room. Seeing that Ke Ran hadn't come out of the bedroom after taking a shower, he guessed where he was doing.

Why do I like this little sofa so much, like a small animal recognizes its nest.

Ke Ran's mood has been very low, and Cen Jing can feel it.

He was not in a hurry to persuade.

Ke Ran is not a child. He has studied in university and worked for more than a year. He understands a lot of truths about life and death. The only thing he needs to do now is to give Ke Ran enough time and space.

He believed that Ke Ran would not indulge in Zhou Renyang's death.

What's more, this death is such an honor.

It is an inch of heart.

But Ke Ran can't be left alone for too long.

Cen Jing knew Ke Ran, and his ability to diverge his thinking was so strong that it was outrageous. In other words, he was a first-level player in the national cranky thinking competition.Unable to imagine the devastating effect of letting Ke Ran swim in the black hole of his mind for one night, Cen Jing put away his ipad, took a shower very quickly, changed into his pajamas and went to the bedroom to have a look. Sure enough, Ke Ran sat obediently in his nest, didn't play with his mobile phone, and just opened the curtains and looked directly out of the French windows.

Both of them have the habit of pulling the curtains when they sleep, sometimes they pull them as soon as they enter the bedroom, and sometimes they pull them before going to bed.

Cen Jing came out of the bathroom this time, walked directly to the French windows, and drew the curtains.

Ke Ran didn't respond.

Very good, it seems that this time I didn't even look at the night, it was pure divergence.

It's even trickier...

Cen Jing shook his head invisibly.

Gently rubbing Ke Ran's messy hair, afraid of disturbing this person suddenly, Cen Jing whispered, "What are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything." Ke Ran's eyes didn't move.

Hearing this sentence, Cen Jing did not walk away, but took a step forward and stood beside Ke Ran.

The hand resting on top of Ke Ran's head slid down slightly, bringing Ke Ran's head to his waist and abdomen, letting Ke Ran lean on him.

Ke Ran didn't resist either, he rubbed his head and looked up at Cen Jing.

Cen Jing smiled at him.

"I really didn't think about anything." Ke Ran repeated.

"Huh?" Cen Jing tilted his head and continued to look at him.

"I also thought I would think about a lot of sad things." Ke Ran said slowly, "But I don't know why, my brain is blank until now."

"No." He thought for a while, shook his head and said, "There are still things, and occasionally there will be a few scenes of playing with Zhou Renyang."

"Your brain is too tired, it's on strike." Cen Jing was as gentle and patient as coaxing a child, "So kid Ke Ran has to let his brain rest well, otherwise he will lose his brain in the future and will be laughed at by other children. "

Ke Ran was amused by him, "You are the kid."

"Nonsense." Cen Jing bent down and shaved Ke Ran's nose, and said, "I'm a life teacher, and I specialize in coaxing children to sleep."

"Hello, teacher—" Ke Ran deliberately dragged out his tone.

"Good boy." Cen Jing straightened up, "Can I go to bed and think about things, kid?"

"Good teacher—"

Lie in bed is really just in bed.

Ke Ran didn't feel sleepy, and Cen Jing didn't want him to be alone in a daze, so he kept his eyes open with him.

"I can really understand Zhou Renyang."

In the silence, Ke Ran was the first to make a sound, he knew that Cen Jing was waiting for him to speak.

"He's a hero."

After a while of silence, Cen Jing said.

Looking at the ceiling, Ke Ran said, "But why are heroes sacrificed before we honor them?"

Cen Jing slowly said: "It's not that they are given glory because of their sacrifices, but that they were too dazzling when they were alive, covering up the glory we bestowed on them. These people are the luminous bodies themselves, and their existence is dazzling."

"No." Ke Ran curled his lips, "Zhou Renyang was not recognized before, his work was tiring and dangerous, his family didn't understand him, and people he didn't know wouldn't have any recognition for him, they would look up to him. He is estimated to be only a primary school student."

He also emphasized: "Primary school students below the fifth grade."

"What's wrong with elementary school students? They are not human anymore?!" Cen Jing complained, "The worship of elementary school students is the most sincere."

"And not all heroes are honored by us because of their sacrifices." Cen Jing just wanted to adjust Ke Ran's mood, and he didn't want him to think about anything related to death, sacrifice and achievement, which was unreasonable.

"Can you give me an example?" Ke Ran thought for a while, but didn't expect it.

I couldn't think of it either, Cen Jing complained in his heart, but you can't deny the phenomenon just because you can't find an example.

But he didn't say it out of his mouth, turned his mind, and said seriously: "Clark Kent."

"What, this—" Ke Ran wanted to say who didn't know this person, but when he said it, he realized that the superman Cen Jing said was funny, why is this person so unreliable, and he is obviously calm and calm at work.

But the mood was indeed relieved by this obviously nonsense answer, so he also said, "Why don't you say Steven Rogers?"

Cen Jing felt the ease in Ke Ran's tone, and he was also relieved, jokingly said: "I think he is too decadent in the latest movie."

Ke Ran turned around and punched and kicked, representing the US team fans vowing to eliminate Cen Jing.

"Okay." Cen Jing immediately hugged him and patted his back, "Don't think about it tonight, don't think about anything, just sleep well."

"Well, good." Ke Ran closed his eyes obediently, knowing that it would be useless to think about it.

How could he be so obedient at this time, Cen Jing kissed his forehead distressedly, and stretched out his hand to turn off the bedside lamp in the bedroom.

In the darkness, Ke Ran's voice came, the voice was so small that you had to listen carefully to hear it clearly.

"Are you saying he deserved his death?"

Moving his arm, Ke Ran leaned more comfortably in his arms, Cen Jing said, "It must be."

It was finally falling asleep.

Fortunately, it is time to go to work the next day. Once the work is busy, the chances of people falling into sentimental emotions are much smaller.

There is no new progress in the re-examination and prosecution stage of Sun Youde's drug trafficking case, and he just waits quietly to enter the trial stage.

Ke Ran and Ye Sa started to work together on a traffic accident case, and Cen Jing served as a guest lecturer at a certain university during this time, and he arranged two practical courses a week, one morning and one afternoon, if there was no court session, he would have to go to school.

The two are busy with each other most of the time.

This traffic accident crime was a simple case, and Ke Ran was not present when receiving the client, so Ye Sa had to relay the main facts of the case for him.

At the beginning of the month, the suspect Qian Jia was driving a high-end model of a well-known German brand, and was driving south on a certain section of the Second Ring Road in City C. Since there were few vehicles and pedestrians during this time period, Qian Jia was more relaxed, and he was distracted when making a phone call. A mistake collided with two victims who were crossing the road. One victim A died on the spot, while the other victim B was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Victim B was seriously injured and caused necrosis of the left calf. The loss of lower limbs, according to the latest "Human Injuries and Disabilities Grading", was identified as a seventh-level disability.The accident was determined by the traffic patrol police brigade of the nearby branch of the C City Public Security Bureau. The suspect Qian Jia was mainly responsible for the accident, and the two victims were secondary.

They are all very common plots in traffic accident crimes. The only special thing is that the suspect in this case, Qian Jia, is also a prominent figure in City C. Often such people drive luxury cars and cause traffic accidents more easily. The excitement of the victim and the public, and Qian Jia was afraid that if he stayed at the crime scene, he would arouse the excitement of the victim's colleagues and endanger his own life, so he drove away from the accident scene after the traffic accident, but on the way , Qian Jia immediately called another friend of his to call the police and dialed 120 emergency number, and the emergency personnel went to the scene of the accident immediately after receiving the call.

"So who is he? Why don't I know him?" Ke Ran raised his head and asked doubtfully.

"I don't think you know him either." Ye Sa gave him a pair of rolling eyes, "The vice president of the company, with a Chinese prefix."

"Oh..." Ke Ran nodded meaningfully.

"But he really has a back this time." After thinking about it, he said.

Under normal circumstances, if a pedestrian crosses a motor vehicle lane suddenly, causing the driver to react in no time, and thus a traffic accident occurs, the law stipulates that if the motor vehicle has no fault at all, it only needs to bear no more than [-]% of the compensation liability.

But the bad luck is that the call just came at that time... Pedestrians are the weak side, and they will be properly tilted, and the driver's phone is distracted. It is really difficult to argue that the traffic patrol brigade believes that it is the main responsibility..... .

Ye Sa sighed, "Who doesn't point their backs, and the victim also points their backs. Before crossing the road, how could there be such a tragic consequence."

Also.

Ke Ran nodded and asked, "So what stage is it now?"

Ye Sa said, "Review and prosecute."

"Come on!" Ke Ran scratched his hair, exasperated.

Ye Sa ignored him, and said sarcastically, "If this case can fail, then let's not do it."

"Hey!" Ke Ran was embarrassed, is it still difficult, okay, even though it is less than three years, it is still risky, okay?

Ye Sa ignored her and even started playing with her mobile phone.

So cold?

Ke Ran wondered, "Have you reached menopause recently?"

Then he hit the muzzle of the gun successfully, Ye Sa said angrily:

"Have you ever seen menopause so young!?"

Ke Ran curled her lips and said to herself, even the older self than me at the end of the year is considered old.

But he didn't dare to say that.

People, you still have to spare your life.