Difficult office romance

Cen Jing and Ke Ran haven't communicated face to face for two days.

Although the intersection of work and evening greetings are still maintained, Ke Ran feels that these two days have passed very long.

After hurriedly finishing the application for bail pending further investigation, he subconsciously wanted to send it to Cen Jing's mailbox, and he woke up in time when he clicked on the recipient

Shaking his head, re-editing the content of the email, Ke Ran sent it to Yan Lieqi very "soundly".

Not long after, Yan Lieqi called.

"Brother Yan?"

"Well, are you busy?"

Ke Ran didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly said: "No, tell me."

Yan Lieqi didn't talk too much, and said straight to the point: "I have read your application, and there is nothing wrong with the logic, there are a few text changes, and it will be sent to your mailbox later. Be sure to confirm the facts again. Is the description accurate."

"Mmm Good."

Ke Ran was still thinking about whether to submit the materials tomorrow, when he heard Yan Lieqi on the other end of the phone ask a question that seemed familiar: "But Ke Ran, I'm still going to apply for bail for this case. Don't you think it's a waste of time?"

Ke Ran was silent for a while, and said honestly, "Cen Lu also said the same thing."

"So you still insist?"

"Um……"

Yan Lieqi on the other side of the phone chuckled and said, "Oh, that's why you said in the email that you want me to take a look. Are you, Cen Lu, ignoring you?"

Ke Ran felt a little embarrassed, and whispered, "It's not..."

"But Ke Ran." Yan Lieqi said in a serious voice: "I also think that it is a waste of time to apply for bail pending trial in such a large-scale drug case. Indeed, it is not stated in the "Criminal Procedure Law" that drug trafficking crimes cannot be applied for." Released on bail, but according to our actual experience in handling cases, the pass rate is almost zero. I think your accumulation of handling cases over the past year is enough for you to recognize this fact?"

"But you also said 'almost'." Ke Ran insisted on his point of view.

"Then I'll say 'absolutely'." Yan Lieqi also confronted him.

"..."

Thinking that Ke Ran was still a child after all, Yan Lieqi sighed and said, "No matter what I say, the facts just won't pass. We call miracles when the probability is close to zero. Do you expect miracles to happen? Everyone You will encounter such a situation when you first start working, but you have to learn to arrange your work and time. Cen Lu can let you submit this application for bail pending trial. Anyway, it is not his time that was wasted. Similarly, I will help you Your review won't waste much of my time at all, we advise you to make yourself easier."

Ke Ran replied in a low voice: "...um."

Yan Lieqi said earnestly: "There is a choice."

……

After hanging up the phone, Ke Ranfa was in a daze for a long time. He wondered if his persistence this time was really wrong.

After thinking about it, I'd better print out the revised application and make a trip first.

After get off work in the evening, Ke Ran restrained his desire to call Cen Jing time and time again. The nights alone that he was so used to were now so unfamiliar that he didn't know what to do.

Hold on.

In order to maintain his dignity, Ke Ran is absolutely not going to bow his head first.

In fact, if you think about it rationally, the cold war is a very unwise way to deal with emotions. When the door of communication is closed, problems will continue to accumulate inside the door. The decent result is that both parties realize that there are too many problems and directly lock the door. We live in daily life. It is often called a "peaceful breakup". Of course, there is a worse result. There are so many problems that the door cannot be suppressed. In the end, they collide and explode.

But, fuck your sanity.

Ke Ran, unable to find Cen Jing, decided to harass Yuan Yuan instead.

That's what my brother does.

After posting several emoticons, Yuan Yuan didn't respond, but Ke Ran didn't want to let him go, so he dialed Ke Ran directly.

It took three calls before the other party picked up the phone.

"Hey, Ke Ran? Are you licking skewers!"

"Fuck!"

"Come on! I'll send you the address on WeChat!"

"it is good!"

After the call ended, Ke Ran went out to the place Yuan Yuan had sent him.

There's nothing a barbecue can't fix.

Well, Ke Ran really has to admit that having sex with Yuan Yuan won't solve the problem between him and Cen Jing.

But so what?

At least I am unilaterally happy.

When he came to the place, he saw Ke Ran, who was eating hotly, and wanted to leave.

Yuan Yuan, you bastard, you didn't tell me that Lu Qingyu was there too!

You two are delicious!

But why do I feel weird looking at this picture?

"Hey, Ke Ran, come quickly! This beef is just served!"

It was Lu Qingyu who spotted Ke Ran again.

I saw Lu Qingyu and Yuan Yuan sitting in front of a small table, both dressed casually, Yuan Yuan even came out wearing flip flops.But what made Ke Ran feel that they were not sincere was that a large number of bamboo sticks had already been inserted into the bucket next to the small table, and it was obvious that these two had been eaten for a round.

Walking over indifferently, Ke Ran sat next to Yuan Yuan, his eyes signaled the two of them to look at the lottery on the side: "Oh?"

Yuan Yuan understood immediately, quickly picked up a few skewers of beef, and used chopsticks to help Ke Ran put them on the plate. With a flattering smile on his face, he said, "You called us not long after we ate."

"Oh, so I didn't think of me."

Ke Ran's tone became even colder.

Lu Qingyu quickly picked up the bottle opener beside the table to open a bottle of soda, then pulled out the straw and inserted it into the soda in a neat manner, and handed it to Ke Ran with both hands, with the same smile as Yuan Yuan on his face: "Why do we bother?" You and Cen Jing?"

After finishing speaking, he looked around and did not see another person, so he asked doubtfully, "Where's Cen Jing?"

Speaking of Cen Jing, Keran immediately couldn't maintain his imperial air, controlled his expression, shrugged, and said, "Work overtime."

"Then you won't work overtime?" Yuan Yuan was curious.

"A meeting between partners. I'm just a little lawyer, okay?" The tone was a bit exaggerated, but the atmosphere at the barbecue stall was so lively that Yuan Yuan and Lu Qingyu didn't care.

Patting him on the shoulder, Yuan Yuan expressed his understanding, and mourned Ke Ran's bottom-level position in the law firm.

"Eat it while it's hot, both of you." The clerk brought up the freshly baked eggplant and sausage, and Lu Qingyu pushed a little in the direction of Yuan Yuan without any trace.

Ke Ran glanced at it, not very interested, "Yuan Yuan, don't you like grilled eggplant the most? Eat it quickly." After speaking, he continued to fight the spicy beef.

It has to be said that masturbation is really remarkable for the treatment of hypocritical diseases.

Ke Ran, who was lying down at home, thought to himself, if Cen Jing could find a topic for his reply tonight, he would stop being awkward.

This restaurant is quite delicious, you can ask Cen Jing to go with you on weekends.

Then I received a WeChat message from Cen Jing: Good night to you too.

Ke Ran: ...

Still angry.

An angry Ke Ran decided to go to bed, even ignoring the sense of disobedience in his heart since the moment he saw Yuan Yuan and Lu Qingyu sitting together eating.

When did their relationship get so good? !

After submitting the application for release pending further investigation, it was just time for lunch when I returned to the office. The colleagues in the team would never wait for me. I bought sandwiches and fruit juice at the salad shop downstairs, parked the car, and Ke Ran decided to go to the office. The pantry of the office can be settled at will.

Walking to the team office area, sure enough, there was no one there.

Knowing that this group of people is unreliable, sighing, Ke Ran went to the seat to put away his things, put away his mobile phone and access control card, picked up sandwiches and juice, and prepared to go to the tea room.

Just when Ke Ran passed by Cen Jing's office while playing with his mobile phone, the door of the office opened.

Cen Jing, who came out with biscuits and a mobile phone, happened to bump into Ke Ran, who was holding a mobile phone and a sandwich.

Neither of them moved or spoke.

In the end, Cen Jing spoke first, and raised his chin towards the sandwich pocket in Ke Ran's hand: "Eat lunch?"

Ke Ran also raised his chin towards the biscuit in Cen Jing's hand: "You too?"

Cen Jing: "..."

Shaking his head slightly, Cen Jing ignored Ke Ran's naive but cute provocative behavior in his eyes, and said, "There is probably no one in the tea room at this time. Let's go together."

Ke Ran followed Cen Jing subconsciously, only to realize that he and Cen Jing were still in the cold war period when they walked halfway?

But it is undeniable that even if he just heard Cen Jing's dry invitation, he was still a little happy.

In the tea room, Ke Ran sat aside and opened his own sandwich and juice, while Cen Jing on the side also opened his biscuits.

Ke Ran held back but still didn't hold back, frowned and looked at the biscuit in Cen Jing's hand: "You just eat this?"

Cen Jing followed his gaze to look at the biscuit in his hand, and said calmly: "Yes, I have to go out for a meeting this afternoon, it's too late."

After all, he looked at the sandwich in front of Ke Ran, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Didn't you also have a good meal?

Ke Ran felt that his face must be ugly now, and he felt a little angry: "Why don't you talk dry!"

Cen Jing finally came to his senses, thought for a while, and said, "Speaking of which, I forgot to drink water this morning."

Ke Ran became completely angry, glared at Cen Jing, and said, "Don't you drink water yourself?"

Cen Jing didn't speak, just looked at him.

It was only then that Ke Ran belatedly remembered that in the past few months, Cen Jing would make coffee and deliver it to him as soon as he arrived at the office, but these two days... the situation is special.

Putting the juice in his hand on the table viciously, Ke Ran turned and left the tea room.

Occasionally, I ran into a colleague on the road. Seeing that Ke Ran was angry and wanted to eat people, he didn't dare to say hello to him, and hurriedly avoided him.

Five minutes later, Ke Ran placed a familiar water glass heavily in front of Cen Jing's eyes, and Cen Jing trembled with a bang.

Seeing that Ke Ran has already sat down to the side and opened his own sandwich, staring at the sandwich, as if he wanted to eat it with his eyes, and said in a bad tone: "Don't drink coffee when you eat, drink some hot water Just fine."

Looking at the stingy bag in front of him stuffing a sandwich into his mouth, Cen Jing's heart softened.

After taking a sip of the just-warm boiled water, Cen Jing moved two places beside Ke Ran, picked up the biscuit and put it to Ke Ran's mouth: "Try it? It's quite delicious."

Ke Ran glanced at Cen Jing, but didn't open his mouth.

Cen Jing looked at him, but didn't move his hand away.

With a soft snort, Ke Ran hesitated and bit the biscuit that Cen Jing brought to his mouth.