Stand-in self-cultivation

No matter how strongly Jia Meng rejected Zhang Yun's proposal to have a private chat with Jia Ran, many things were beyond her control.After the young man left first, he waited at the elevator entrance for a full hour before Zhang Yun finally came out.

The woman suggested going to a nearby coffee shop, and Jia Ran naturally followed without hesitation.

Just as he had guessed, Zhang Yun was indeed the counselor Ma Qiming had found.Within half a month of contact, Jia Meng's problem has been completely exposed.Paranoid personality disorder was well established, and she aggressively proposed some treatment options, then bluntly stated that the situation was not very optimistic.

"I will try my best." Zhang Yun smiled softly as if seeing his anxiety.

Jia Ran thanked her, picked up the cup and drank the coffee in front of her.

Zhang Yun pursed her lips, and changed the subject calmly: "Are you tired of working for Ma Qiming?"

"Not tired." Jia Ranqiang cheered up and responded, still thinking about her sister's illness.

"He has a very bad temper, you should suffer." Zhang Yun joked, "Fortunately, you are his junior, so I think he cares more about you. I just came back to China, and he came here."

"Apprentice?"

Zhang Yun paused slightly, looking at Jia Ran in surprise. "I have a consultation to do later, here is my business card, you can call me if you have any questions. Also, send me an email tonight, and I will send the schedule for Jia Meng Here you are, and some treatment options," she said.

After receiving the business card, Jia Ran stood up sensibly, "I'm sorry to trouble you today, and please send me the treatment fee as well..."

Zhang Yun couldn't help laughing: "Your Ma has already paid the money, just contact him. As for other things, we can communicate through emails."

Watching Zhang Yun leave, Jia Ran's heart suddenly warmed up for some reason.He was pinching the thin business card, his fingertips were trembling——

It was almost half the life of his sister.The other half of life has been firmly held by Jia Meng.

Excited, but afraid of joy in vain.In fact, sometimes, he is not as optimistic and open-minded as he himself has shown.He is just used to keeping cowardice and fear in his heart, and showing optimism and courage.When he discovered that Jia Meng was likely to have paranoid personality disorder, when Jia Meng kept ordering and demanding that his grandma died of myocardial infarction, when his sister was diagnosed with lymphoma, when he decided to drop out of school and work to support his family At that time... Countless emotions were forcibly suppressed by him, turning into a lingering hostility.

However, the current society is too harsh. Positive energy is defined as a basic virtue by whom. All negative emotions can only be digested in a corner that no one knows. Label.How difficult this is for a half-grown boy, I'm afraid only he himself knows.

But all this changed unexpectedly.

Ma Qiming.Jia Ran squinted his eyes and said the name silently. He dug the cake in the paper cup with a fork, and sent it to his mouth in small bites. It was sweet and astringent, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

One thing he couldn't figure out was why he couldn't control his temper in front of Ma Qiming. Could it be that he was too kind to himself?Then again, Ma Qiming will never lack a bed partner, and it is impossible to have a preference for no reason, but what attracts him to him, and is worthy of his teaching?Is it just that this face looks like Bairan?Thinking of this, Jia Ran couldn't help laughing.

Although he didn't know why Ma Qiming focused his energy on tea instead of the Ma family's existing foundation, he could see that career was what men really cared about.Although he doesn't understand love, in his opinion, a man's feelings for Bairan are like treating a beautiful handicraft.

Of course, he doesn't want to get involved in Ma Qiming's private life, but it cannot be denied that in his heart, the door panel nailed to the nails has indeed become a little loose recently - he even pulled out a few nails with his own hands to speed up the process. Just because of my curiosity!

so terrible.Jia Ran propped his forehead with his hands, and with a fork, he picked up the remaining cake in the paper cup.

"Sir, do you still need lemonade?" His thoughts were interrupted, he looked up at the respectful waiter blankly, and shook his head, "Check out."

Jia Ran was not very surprised to learn that the bill had been settled. He thought it was strange that Zhang Yun asked for a cake before leaving. Now that I think about it, she ordered it for himself.Sent a thank you message to Zhang Yun, and after seeing that it had been delivered, the young man exhaled and drank the water in the cup. The moment the cool lemonade slipped down his throat, he suddenly remembered that he had been ignored by him before. point.Zhang Yun seems to have said that she is Ma Qiming's junior...?

It may be that I have been talking too much, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, and the phone rang suddenly.Looking at the caller's name, Jia Ran's heart began to beat faster, feeling a little nervous for no reason.He wiped the sweat from his palms on his clothes, and waited for the phone to ring again before answering it.

"where?"

"……outside."

"Specific location."

"Are you... okay?"

"Did I put my USB drive in your place?"

Jia Ran was taken aback, USB drive?

"It should be in the power pack." Ma Qiming's voice was a little hasty, "Tell me the location, I'll let Old Wen pick you up."

Hearing what he said, Jia Ran was vaguely impressed, "It should be in the suitcase, I haven't had time to pack it up yet... I'll go home right now, let Uncle Wen go directly to my house... Ah no, wait, there's no need to go My house..." Li Pingping is still there.

Before he finished speaking, Ma Qiming hung up the phone.Jia Ran clutched the phone, his arms trembling unnaturally.He took the glass and asked the waiter for two more glasses of water, and then he suppressed the heat in his heart. Ma Qiming's deep and sexy voice was stained with a faint electronic sound through the earpiece, which made him goosebumps pimple.

"Damn it..." the young man muttered softly, striding towards the subway station.

When he was almost at the door of the house, he saw Old Wen leaning against the car and smoking a cigarette.Compared with Dalin, Lao Wen's words were more than a little bit less, and he was silent like a mute.Seeing himself trotting over out of breath, he didn't have any special reaction. After stamping out the cigarette, he got into the car and lit the fire. "Uncle Wen, I'll go up and find Mr. Ma, please wait a moment." Jia Ran said.

"Hurry up, he's waiting at the company, hurry up." Old Wen muffled.

Jia Ran paused, then rushed into the corridor in three steps and two steps, and ran down sweating profusely with the suitcase in less than 5 minutes, "Look for it on the road."

The two rushed to the company all the way at lightning speed, and one second before getting out of the car, the young man finally found the small USB flash drive in the suitcase.When he rushed to the conference room exhausted, he was startled by a room full of people.Ma Qiming took the things with a blank face, and unconsciously wrinkled his nose when he approached Jia Ran.The young man's face was a little red - he could smell the sweat on his body.

"Go take a shower, don't leave yet." Ma Qiming finished speaking in a low voice, and glanced at Cassy who pretended not to hear anything, and the latter immediately led the unnatural Jia Ran out of the meeting room.

"You go to the bathroom in President Ma's lounge to wash up briefly. The meeting will last about two hours. Have you eaten yet?" Cassy asked naturally.

"Eat." Jia Ran lied without changing his expression.

"... Goo." My stomach let out an embarrassing growl.

Jia Ran: "..."

Cassy: "...poof."

"Excuse me."

"It's okay," Cassy couldn't help laughing. The two just walked to Ma Qiming's office. She pushed open the door of the lounge and motioned Jia Ran to go in. "Boss Ma hasn't eaten yet. I'll order food for you later. He has snacks in there." , you can eat some pads first."

Jia Ran: "Thank you, Miss Cassy, ​​I...no...you don't have to worry about me."

"Why are you so polite, Mr. Ma asked me to ask." Cassy showed a playful smile, "There are new towels, you can find them yourself. I'll go out first."

Watching Cassy leave, Jia Ran was not polite.After washing himself clean, he couldn't bear to put on his sweaty coat again, so he simply sat naked on Ma Qiming's bed and started looking at his mobile phone.Although the weather wasn't cold, it was still a bit chilly after sitting for a long time. Lying on the bed and pulling the quilt, he fell asleep in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, Jia Ran suddenly woke up from the dream.The mobile phone has long been out of power and automatically shuts down, there is not even a watch in the house, and I don't even know what time it is.He looked around the house and there was no trace of Ma Qiming coming in.Could it be that you forgot yourself?Suspiciously, he sat up, scratched his sleepy short hair, grabbed Ma Qiming's shirt on the back of the chair, put it on, stepped on the carpet with his bare feet, and opened the door of the rest room.

"... Xiaoran, you don't need to..." Ma Qiming saw the young man coming out of the lounge with a pair of big white legs at a glance.The young man with the bird's nest head was obviously not awake, there were still a few red marks on his fair face, and his eyes were a little out of focus.

The other party's relatively thin frame naturally couldn't support his clothes, and hanging them empty on his body didn't look sexy at all, on the contrary, he thought it was a bit funny.But just like that, Ma Qiming's lower abdomen felt a little on fire.The sharp contrast formed by the two big white legs and the sensual buttocks hidden in the hem, the delicate collarbone and the small Adam's apple, together with the pair of ignorant and clear eyes, made him wish he could hug her up and let her go right now. Hardcore on the desk.

Bai Ran, who buried her head in Ma Qiming's chest, had no idea what kind of impact Jia Ran's sudden appearance had on the man.At this time, he was hugging Ma Qiming's strong waist tightly, feeling the power contained under the thin shirt and dreaming about it; he was slowly talking to him about how he worked so hard to finally find some free time until late at night. Fly back to City B to meet him.

The instigator of all this, Jia Ran, finally regained his sanity after a brief period of blank brain. He looked awkwardly at Ma Qiming who was "leisurely" leaning against the desk as a pillar, and the star Bairan who was leaning on him and snuggled up tightly. Just want to run away.But things backfired, Ma Qiming seemed not ready to let him go——

He pushed Bairan away.

Jia Ran immediately became extremely vigilant, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

"Brother Qiming?" Bairan asked in astonishment.

Ma Qiming raised his chin slightly, and from the corner of his eye glanced at Jia Ran who was about to enter the house and close the door. He couldn't help laughing, this kid is really getting bolder. "Xiao Ran has worked too hard, but since I'm back, I'll just take a good night's rest. After today, go back to the crew tomorrow morning. It's not time to play big. Have you booked the hotel and air tickets?"

Bai Ran bit her lower lip silently.

Ma Qiming slightly raised the corners of his mouth, he raised his head, his gaze was bright, "Jia Ran, book him a flight to H Province tomorrow morning."

Bairan turned her head in disbelief and stared at Jia Ran.

Seeing the devastated Bairan leave, Jia Ran was absolutely sure that all this was done on purpose by Ma Qiming!Bairan must hate herself even more this time.However, before he could get angry with Ma Qiming, the man began to torment him.With an exclamation, Ma Qiming grabbed him by the collar like a chicken, and dragged him down on the large desk.

With a ripping sound, the loose shirt was violently torn in half, and the cold tabletop rubbed against his smooth chest, Jia Ran couldn't help breathing in the excitement.He took off his trousers three times and twice, and the man picked up the gun and went up with momentum, making Jia Ran cry out in pain, and it took a long time to get used to it.

After counting 10 minutes, the two ended this ridiculous sexual affair. Ma Qiming hugged Jia Ran and they both fell on the slightly crowded double bed.The exhausted young man narrowed his eyes slightly, not even wanting to talk to him.Ma Qiming rubbed his brows, and stroked Jia Ran's smooth back repeatedly, no obvious difference from the way he caressed Jin Fupipi.

After a moment of silence, the man spoke first.

"Cassy ordered takeaway, warm it up, let's eat together."

"..."

"Did you hear that?" The man frowned.

"I heard." Jia Ran said wearily.

"There is one more thing that I forgot to tell you before."

Jia Ran raised his eyelids and looked at Ma Qiming weakly.

"I said before that I will give you a reward for passing the exam, but there are too many things recently, so I forgot to tell you. I signed you up for a driving school. Next semester...you have time to study."