Difficult office romance

In fact, there are not many feasible defense strategies for this case. Even Cen Jing and Ke Ranla and other lawyers in the team did not come up with a defense plan that everyone was satisfied with.Thinking about it, perhaps only mental illness or other serious illnesses that cannot take care of themselves can bring more freedom to the defendant. Only when you meet the defendant and communicate with the client next time, ask them for their opinions.

But unexpectedly, both the client and the defendant refused.

Defendant: "Lawyer Cen, I'm old, but I have a very clear mind. It's just that I keep thinking about my old lady recently."

Client: "...Dad said that if there is no disease, then there is no disease. He is indeed in good health, but he is just... a little older."

On the way back to the office area from the conference room, Cen Jing saw Ke Ran holding a lot of files, and for some reason, he was a little worried that this big boy would be overwhelmed by several sets of files.

But he had never worried about other people before, even the female graduate student who just came to the team next door for an internship did not make him think about whether the files were heavy or not.

Cen Jing felt a little strange, but felt that it was useless to think too much, so he just reached out and took two sets from Ke Ran.

"Cen Lu, why do you say?" Ke Ran still couldn't understand why the defendant chose to give up the favorable defense.

Cen Jing: "Didn't the defendant say that he doesn't have this disease?"

Ke Ran: "Actually, it is completely reasonable for the defendant to be ill at this age... The defendant doesn't understand, but the client doesn't understand?"

Cen Jing was silent for a while, and said, "It's because he understands too well. Is there a big difference between 12 and [-] years for him?"

Ke Ran: "You mean..."

Cen Jing: "Yes."

Ke Ran: "But, what if we can make it through?"

Cen Jing: "Although most people's lives are terminated by death, there are still some people who make their own decisions."

Ke Ran didn't answer.

Cen Jing walked a few steps before realizing that Ke Ran hadn't followed. Looking back, he saw Ke Ran standing there with his head bowed, but his back was always straight.

This reminded Cen Jing of the sycamore tree at the gate of his hometown. When I was a child, I saw the sycamore tree shedding its leaves in winter. I was always afraid that it would be cold, so I went home and found my thick coat and tied it to the trunk.

The weather is so hot today, Ke Ran, he shouldn't be cold, right?

Cen Jing hesitated for two seconds between turning up the volume a little and taking a few steps back, and his intuition made him choose the latter.

After a few steps back to Ke Ran, when Ke Ran raised his head to look at him, Cen Jing said, "Don't think about it, get off work early today and go back to rest, and write an application for release on bail tomorrow."

After speaking, he seemed to want to leave, and then paused awkwardly: "Many times, those of us who are outside are often not as transparent as those who are inside."

I don't know who I'm talking to.

Ke Ran was stunned for a long time before he realized that what Cen Jing said just now seemed to have a little bit of enlightenment and comfort in it.

Seeing that Cen Jing had already entered his office, he suddenly sighed heavily.

"Cen Jing?" The passing colleague was a little worried.

"It's okay, I just... want to drink milk."

No matter which way the case develops, life will continue.

It’s time again for Yuan Yuan to send warmth on weekends, which may be once a month or three times a month, which is completely irregular.

However, since this person applied for a job in his favorite magazine, the frequency of sending warmth has dropped significantly.

Ke Ran always dislikes Yuan Yuan's behavior of coming to the house to make trouble every weekend, but he knows very well in his heart that this is because Yuan Yuan is worried about his loneliness.

I am not badly popular, and I have made many friends when I came to C City from home to study at university and work, but either the relationship gradually faded or the relationship was not particularly close at the beginning, and the people around me could chat a few words There are many people, but the close friends pick and choose, come and go, and finally leave only one original yuan.

But Ke Ran is quite content, rather than making many friends, it is better to make one deep.

Even if only Yuan Yuan is a close friend, he can bring him a complete friendship. His parents are still alive. From childhood to adulthood, the warmth of family affection he enjoys has never been interrupted. It seems that his emotional life can be completely complete only by love. up.

Well, love.

When Ke Ran was in high school, he discovered that he had a vague affection and possessiveness for a tall boy in his class.

But it also stopped at liking and possessiveness. The reason for his death was not academic pressure, moral orientation, or the boy's beautiful girlfriend, but DOTA2.

Busy all day long, squatting in the fog to share the pot, guessing the schedule of a certain master and the height of a certain commentator, chasing a boyfriend?No no no I'm too busy.

When did you suddenly want another love?

Buy one get one free window at McDonald's?During the chat and jokes at the class reunion?Late at night when one person works overtime?In the kitchen researching a new dish?Or is it the National Day holiday that you don't know how to arrange?

If only I had someone with me.

Yuan Yuan, who was half lying on the sofa, saw that the eyes of the person watching TV opposite him were dull, obviously entering a state of emptiness, and he stretched out his hand in front of him, but there was no response, so he couldn't help but ask: "Ke Ran? Ke Ran? What are you thinking, Ke Ran?" Ran?"

Ke Ran: "...Cen Jing."

Yuan Yuan: "What?! Don't think about working on weekends, okay?"

Ke Ran: "I didn't!"

Seeing Yuan Yuan's expression of "I don't believe you", Ke Ran helped his forehead, and stretched out his palm to signal Yuan Yuan to wait for him to organize his words.

Yuan Yuan understood, spread out his left hand, and signaled Ke Ran to start his performance.

"Maybe I want to fall in love." Ke Ran expressed his true feelings and refused to perform exaggeratedly.

Yuan Yuan: "Oh."

Ke Ran: "..."

Yuan Yuan: "Who is the target?"

Ke Ran: "I just thought, haven't we really been together yet, why is your reading comprehension so poor!"

Yuan Yuan: "I'm asking you who is the object of your hair!"

Ke Ran: "..."

Yuan Yuan: "Huh?"

Ke Ran: "...um."

Yuan Yuan: "Don't tell me you're in heat with the air! You're a human, not a Teddy!"

Ke Ran: "I know!"

Yuan Yuan: "Tsk, so who is it? As a legal worker, why are you so poor at grasping key points!"

"...Maybe, maybe, maybe it's Cen Jing." Ke Ran struggled for a long time and finally said it, nervous, ashamed, and even afraid to look into Yuan Yuan's eyes.

"Oh." However, Yuan Yuan didn't take him seriously.

Yuan Yuan sighed, and then said: "I think it's quite normal. A handsome guy with a face and a figure. He faces each other every day. He broke up with his boyfriend not long ago. He can still guide you at work. If you are not tempted, then you It’s really not a thing.”

Ke Ran: "I really want to tell your words to other colleagues who didn't treat Cen Jing... Let's see if you will be beaten into a thing?"

Yuan Yuan: "...you don't want to guard yourself and steal, you know the law and break the law."

People will always change, and this change will often break your original defenses from every corner.

The thing I was staring at when I was in a daze at work was transferred from the water glass on the table to a certain office door, the drink with bread for breakfast changed from fruit juice to milk, and from the simplicity and speed of sending messages to the smiley face symbol quietly added at the end, so People who are not in love also desire to have love.

If only that person was with me.

Although Yuan Yuan was not surprised, he was not prepared to let Ke Ran go: "So? What are you going to do?"

Ke Ran: "...I don't know."

Yuan Yuan: "Didn't you decide to be the man behind the partner some time ago?"

Ke Ran: "..."

Yuan Yuan: "Come on, seduce him and squeeze him dry."

Ke Ran: "..."

Yuan Yuan: "Tsk, do you know what your name is?"

Ke Ran: "... what?"

Yuan Yuan: "An old driver in thought, but a young chicken in action."

Ke Ran: "...can I swear?"

Yuan Yuan: "Pay attention to your quality, Lawyer Ke."

Ke Ran: "OK, so what do you say? I have no experience."

Yuan Yuan: "Am I rich? I just had an ex-girlfriend in high school!"

Ke Ran: "So? How did you chase her?"

Yuan Yuan: "...she chased me."

The two people with close to zero love experience talked nonsense for a long time, and finally realized the seriousness of the situation.

Ke Ran: "...Do you want to follow up?"

Yuan Yuan: "...Let's follow and see."

Cen Jing felt that Ke Ran was a little strange recently.

Does this person think I'm blind?What are you staring at me all the time?

Ke Ran did not make any substantive actions other than the literal sense of "pressing people".

It's not that there is no courage, but that the methodology is really scarce.

For this reason, Ke Ran opened the webpage with great learning spirit, hoping to learn from the experience of his predecessors from various forums and literary works.

However, it didn't help in any real way.

How can a man who can't even throw on flat ground chase after a domineering partner?

It's better to work, chasing men is worse than work.

Ke Ranjian, who was confused, took a slant and worked more and more seriously. After all, men at work are the most handsome.

Just let me generate more income for my future boyfriend!Keran thought so.

"Ke Ran, file these two cases."

"Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"Ke Ran, have you written your defense?"

"It's already written, I'll revise it and send it to you."

"Ke Ran, there is a cooperation plan for risk prevention and control..."

"It has been processed and sent to your mailbox. How about you take a look?"

"Ah Ran, what happened to printer No. 1?"

"It's probably a paper jam, let me take a look for you."

……

Everyone in the office discovered that Ke Ran had split himself into four people to use recently. He never refused to do things big and small, and he was able to finish them ahead of schedule.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when Cen Jing finished discussing the cooperation case with Luo Shaoming in the office. When the two came out of the office, they happened to meet Ke Ran returning to his seat from the printing room with the materials.

Luo Shaoming patted Ke Ran on the shoulder and joked, "Ke Ran of your team has been working hard recently. This is the third time I've seen him working overtime this week. There are many cases lately?"

Cen Jing frowned. His team hadn't taken on many new cases recently, but the work was indeed much smoother, and the schedule was not as tight as it was last month.

After saying goodbye to Luo Shaoming in the elevator, Cen Jing thought about it and turned back to the office.

Ke Ran was packing up his things and preparing to go home, when suddenly a pair of dark brown leather shoes appeared in his sight, and at the same time, he heard the sound of his knuckles tapping on the table.

Ke Ran looked up and saw Cen Jing leaning against his desk with his briefcase in his arms.

Cen Jing asked, "Haven't you left work yet?"

Ke Ran was stunned for a moment, and replied, "Hi Cen Lu, I'm leaving now."

"Let's go, let's go together." Cen Jing took out his mobile phone, motioned Ke Ran to pack up his things quickly, and waited for him to get off work.

How could Ke Ran dare to let Cen Jing wait for him, and hurriedly stuffed the things on the table into his briefcase, "Cen Lu, I packed it up, let's go."

The two walked back and forth, but Cen Jing didn't speak. In order to avoid the awkward atmosphere, Ke Ran had to bite the bullet and find a topic. "Cen Lu, are you busy today?"

As if waiting for Ke Ran to speak, Cen Jing joked with a slight smile: "Not as busy as you."

It was clearly a sentence similar to blaming, but Ke Ran inexplicably felt relieved, his nerves were relaxed after a day of work, and he laughed along with Cen Jing.

In the elevator, watching Ke Ran press the button for the first floor, Cen Jing asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Ke Ran: "Not yet, I didn't pay attention before."

Cen Jing seemed to have expected the answer, reached out and double-clicked to cancel the "F1" that Ke Ran had just pressed, and then pressed "B2".

Cen Jing: "It just so happens that I didn't eat either. Let's go, I'll reimburse you for a dinner if you work overtime."

Cen Jing looked back at Ke Ran who was standing behind him in a state of surprise, "What do you want to eat? Chinese food, Western food or cooking?"

Facts proved that Cen Jing also made a mistake. At ten o'clock in the evening, the nearby restaurants were closed, so the two had to park their car on the side of the road and have dinner in a 24-hour convenience store.

Cen Jing casually took a set meal and a bottle of mineral water, and Ke Ran followed Cen Jing the whole time, taking a sandwich and a box of milk casually.