Secretary Kong wants to retire early

At the gate of the company, chickens are flying like dogs.

The man's figure is thin, and his appearance looks gentle, but the corners of his eyes are slightly curved, and when he squints, he looks like he must pay for his spare time.

"You ruined my family. Aren't you going to pay me for mental damage? I don't care about it. For the sake of our acquaintance, the price is 88 yuan. What do you think?"

After the farewell party, there were still three days and a month to go, when Kung King came to work as usual, he met this person who left him speechless.

Looking at the ex who was throwing and rolling in front of me, the memories of the past are like a revolving lantern, played back frame by frame, surrounded by 360-degree stereo sound, the title of the film is "The ex-boyfriend is a stupid X, and I actually dated a stupid X, I am poisonous".

The predecessor was holding a baseball bat that he didn't know where he got it, and wanted to ask Kong Jing for an explanation.He came menacingly, and there were many rusty nails on the bat, which was not used for baseball at first glance.

"Don't even think about running away. You have so many colleagues, and the 'sword' has no eyes. You don't want to see anyone get hurt because of you, do you?"

It is impossible to have an argument. This kind of backhandedness made the security uncle who had a good relationship with Kung Kaen feel angry. He summoned his friends and assembled a company-wide security team to lift the troublemaker over his head and throw him out.

"Xiao Kong, take it easy, I've sent a message that someone will be here soon, be careful!"

"Okay." Kong Jing didn't say any more, he put the information in his hand on the head of the stone lion at the entrance of the company, and casually threw his coat to the personnel director passing by.

"Kong Jing, you... why don't you hit it, the nail looks like it can give people a tetanus, and it will cut into layers of flesh if it doesn't hurt."

Kong Jing shook his head, and protected the people who came to work one after another to prevent them from being affected.

The expression on his face was very serious, his eyes were looking straight, his lips were so tight that even a straight man would compliment him when he saw him.

This was a short and fierce battle, started by Kung Kaen, but he was not responsible.The only thing he can do is to perform the duties of a low-key secretary and minimize the damage.

Kong Jing can fight three with one, but he is not good at catching hands. This point, the former free kick champion knows it well.

Kung Kaen couldn't catch him, like a fat domestic cat being teased by a lean mouse, and couldn't help being a little annoyed, asking himself why he wanted a boyfriend in a boxing match.

Kong Jing thought about it divergently, if he wanted to find it, he had to be the type of orchid and jade tree like Cen Jian.No, maybe it's just because the other party is Cen Jian, so he doesn't think so about someone else.

Due to the blind spots caused by his height, his flexibility was limited, and he thought too much the night before, and he caught a cold after not sleeping well. It was more difficult for Khon Kaen to concentrate than usual.

Now thinking of the fact that the newcomer became the boss, confessed to himself and was made to cry by the person concerned, Kong Jing felt that it might be difficult for him to win against his ex.

"Ah! Brother Jing's right and right, we're about to hit—" The little interns in the crowd were about to cry, hoping that someone would show up to stop this farce.

As with competition, distraction is a taboo in fighting, which is equivalent to sending your life to your opponent.Seeing a tricky sneak attack from the back, Kong Jing could only straighten his back and take the blow abruptly.

The nail pierced into the back, bringing out flesh and blood, and the sound of the club hitting the bone made everyone tremble.

thump—

Again, Khon Kaen didn't feel any pain.

The eyes were white, the club hit the leg that was tied with a plaster bandage, Cen Jian gasped lowly, sweat formed a layer of pain on his forehead, but he did not forget to check Khon Kaen's condition.

Kong Jing looked into the distance, and Cen Jian's crutches were thrown tens of meters away.

He, a patient with a fractured right leg bone, unexpectedly ran over.

Broken Leg Warning!

Kong Jing's reprimand came to his lips, but was blocked by Cen Jian's expression.

Cen Jian's eyes were red, and his back molars were clenched tightly, protecting Kong Jing like his most loyal mad dog.

Those eyes were indeed like mad dogs, frighteningly red and glowing red, every thread of blood was burning with burning heat, and would burn the man holding the club in front of him to ashes.

Cen Jian lowered his voice, every word he uttered was a warning to the other party.

Kong Jing joined the army in the past, and also went into the prairie with his comrades, grazed with herdsmen, and kept watch at night. Cen Jian evoked his long-lost memories.The hoarse voice is also very similar to the warning of a wolf dog whimpering in the wilderness, warning the wolf eyes with faint green light like fireflies in the dark night, not to covet the master's lamb.

This is a novel experience. In the past thirty years, no one has defended Khon Kaen like this, not to mention that this is a young man who is shy even when talking to Khon Kaen.

"Stand back!" Khon Kaen said, "You will get hurt, hurry up!"

He used his broad palm to grab Cen Jian's waist, but the other party didn't move at all, with frightening strength.

Kong Jing was sure that he heard a very low voice, so low that only he could hear it, like a dark cloud before rain restraining lightning and thunder, whispering in his ear.

"I will protect you."

The tone is solemn, like "I will marry you".

Kong Jing was stunned, his earlobe turned red, and then the blush passed behind the ears, descended from the arteries, and radiated to the whole body, even the tips of his toes felt numb.

He has always been protecting others and has never played the role of a protected person.

In an instant, Kong Jing reviewed his personal information in his mind.

Kung Kaen, 1.8 meters eight, nearly two hundred pounds of macho, x6 abdominal muscles, max aura.

From working at heights to cleaning the glass, down to the colleague who took the initiative to fish out the manhole cover, and snatching Wu Mian's halo as the overlord by the way, it's all easy.

Once poked at the bank teller machine, the gangster who was robbing the money was so frightened that his legs went limp.

He can lift Wu Mian's three fat Maine Coon cats with an average weight of 25 catties, and he can break the lock with the key broken in the hole with his bare hands.

It is also because of this that after coming out of the closet, looking for a partner is often disliked. If you may not be able to beat him in an argument, you have to chase after your boyfriend in the fighting championship.

Now there is something like an absurd farce.

But what did Cen Jian say.

Kung Jing thought, this is the first time someone said to protect him.

With Cen Jian's current appearance, even the onlookers were so frightened that they chattered.

A few words of "I want to sleep" were mixed in the discussion of "It's so scary", Kong Jing's face darkened, he silently remembered the voices of those people, and planned to use the last three days to have a good talk with them.

The predecessor was frightened by the broken-leg patient who ran over and his desperate aura, and his body took two steps back consciously.

He just wanted to show Kong Jing some tricks, and he didn't want to go to jail, but the person in front of him clearly didn't want his own life, but also wanted his life.

The young man with black hair and black eyes chased after him fiercely and knocked him to the ground. The severe pain almost made his mind fly to the sky.

Those present took a closer look and found that Cen Jian didn't use his fists to hit people, but his knuckles.There are only three fingers, the contact area is smaller, and the pressure is greater. It is not fatal, but it is definitely not a problem to make people hurt.

The ex almost screamed: "I give up, I give up, don't beat me, I will die!!!"

"I won't die." Cen Jian's tone was flat, and the movements of his hands became more and more severe.

Kong Jing suddenly realized that Cen Jian's obedient and ignorant appearance in the gym was an illusion.He is a trainer who knows how to make people hurt without hurting them. How could such a person not get fit?

Xiao Cen always pretended to be good in front of him, Kong Jing thought it was a bit sweet.Seeing this scene now, Kong Jing's heart became inexplicably sweeter.

How can this be.

He thought maybe he was crazy.

Cen Jian hit him with his knuckles, his ex wanted to raise the weapon in his hand again, but Kong Jing stepped forward and snatched it out of his hand, almost breaking his ex's finger.

Kong Jing gently clasped Cen Jian's wrist again, pressed his chest against Cen Jian, and coaxed in his ear: "Okay, I'm fine, if you continue to fight, the police will settle accounts with you."

Cen Jian frowned, but before he could respond, Kong Jing hugged him up.

"Are your legs okay?"

"...It doesn't seem very good."

"The person has come, I'll carry you to the ambulance, hold you tight, don't fall."

Hearing this, Cen Jian obediently hooked Kong Jing's neck.

The crowd of onlookers uttered unexplained yells.

"Did the CP I ate come true???"

"Look, what does it mean to become a blue face when you get angry at the crown, and let my partner learn a little bit when I go back."

"I have made up [-] words in my brain, I can, give me a pen and write it myself!"

"I said you check in, don't you want full attendance this month?"

"Mist grass forgot QAQ!!!"

"There's no such thing as watching a show in Quanqin, isn't it just 2000 yuan, take it!"

"Which department do you work in, the full attendance is [-]?! I only have [-]!"

……

But in 5 minutes, before the conflict became bigger, the security team arrived at the scene.Almost at the same time, the siren blared and the ambulance rushed over.

The predecessor was sent to the police car, while Kong Jing and Cen Jian boarded the ambulance.

One went up by himself, and the other was carried up.

The medical staff said that it was really touching to see the scene of the wounded helping each other.

Wu Mian's hand holding the phone finally loosened.He rubbed his pale knuckles and let out a long breath.

My brother can't lift his shoulders and can't fight, so he can only help you so far.

On the way, Cen Jian slept on a stretcher in the car, sweating more than before.

Kong Jing stood up straight and accepted the simple disinfection treatment on his back by the medical staff. At this time, he touched Cen Jian's forehead, and his body was covered in cold sweat.

"Does your leg hurt?"

"Hmm..." Cen Jian responded softly, inaudibly, as if the selflessness just now was just Kong Jing's illusion.

Kong Jing understood that Cen Jian was in severe pain.

And all for him.

Cen Jian was rejected last night, and today Cen Jian was injured again because of him.

Kong Jing said in his heart that he is a scum.

He wanted to kiss him so badly.

The ambiguous atmosphere was quickly ended.

Cen Jian rescued Kong Jing, and his injured leg changed from a broken bone to a broken bone.

It is the same hospital as the previous treatment, and the attending doctor is the same.

The doctor froze when he saw Cen Jian.

Seeing the perfect workmanship on the right leg that belonged to him, he burst into a fierce voice of reprimand, and he was heartbroken between the words, blaming Cen Jian for being so careless about himself: "I don't want the leg anymore, don't you want to say it?" One sound, the operation will be cut off for you in the afternoon!"

Cen Jian not only had to appease the angry doctor, but also had to deal with Wu Mian's phone call.

After Wu Mian called an ambulance for Cen Jian, he was called by their company's largest Party A to go on a business trip.Crossing half of the strait, I still don't forget to educate my younger brother about love.

Wu Mian said the same thing as the doctor: "How can I suffer from a broken leg?"

Cen Jian recalled the thoughts in his head just now, but he couldn't think of anything. The instinct of his body prompted him to lift this leg.

"Maybe it's because the plaster is thick enough to be used as a shield?"

Wu Mian started to grab the phone vigorously again, covered his heart, and showed an expression of angina: "My stupid Oudou."

Fortunately, it was delivered in time, and the operation was arranged in the morning shortly after the call.

After the intramedullary nail fixation operation, the nurse jokingly said to Cen Jian, "Don't move around now, Dr. Gu made you a beautiful quincunx."

Cen Jian bent his eyes, showed a nice smile and thanked softly: "Say thank you to Dr. Gu for me. I will definitely live up to his expectations. I will rest up honestly and strive for a speedy recovery."

The smile of a sick and weak beauty is a treasure in the world, even better than the water lilies blooming in the pool outside the window, which can almost make people feel the lingering fragrance.

The teasing nurse blushed and said, "Take care of me well", pushing the medical cart and walking in small steps, the rhythm seemed to be dancing a mechanical dance.

Kong Jing, who sat by and watched Cen Jian unconsciously flirting with his older sister, said, "..."

Suddenly, the sense of crisis rose, and he believed what Lily meant when he said that there were a group of people around him, and Wu Mian could only drive them away.

Ask who doesn't want to have a beauty.

Who wouldn't! ! !

How could he be so stupid to reject others?

there is none left! ! !

Kong Jing rubbed his face and felt that his back didn't hurt so much, but he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Cen Jian tolerates anesthesia well, and the anesthesia has already started to come off. Seeing him frowning from time to time, Kong Jing got up from the single sofa, walked to Cen Jian and asked, "Sleep for a while?"

Cen Jian looked up at Kong Jing's back, Kong Jing had no choice but to push his head and help him put his head back on the pillow.

"What are you making a fuss about?"

"Did you hurt a bone..."

"I'm not hurt, don't worry." Kong Jing replied lightly, but he was thinking in his heart, what time is it, and he is still concerned about my injury.

Obviously yesterday was the day of the failure of the confession, but today there is such a turning point, which neither of the two of them expected.

If you can only rely on injury to exchange the opportunity to get along with each other, then the opportunity is precious, and you must seize it.

Cen Jian resisted the pain and fatigue, looked on Kong Jing's back without giving up, and popped out a popular phrase for a long time: "Let me be healthy."

The little wish of the patient can still be fulfilled, Kong Jing raised the corner of his mouth: "Kangkang is Kangkang, but you promise me not to move around."

"Well, good." Cen Jian immediately relaxed his body, lying flat like a salted fish that has been basking in the sun for more than half a year.

He knows how to relax, and he has done this posture countless times, from day to night, taking two melatonin tablets, lying quietly in bed.

Looking at the bright full moon through the small window next to the bed, I wonder if the person in my memory will be somewhere, watching it with him.

At first, he just thought that it was Cen Jian's greatest luck that they could live in the same time and space.

He wasn't so greedy at first, if it wasn't for someone drinking on the night of the same full moon, calling him and proposing that he and Kung Kaen could meet again.

Thinking of this, Cen Jian's slightly slack gaze became brighter, and he asked lightly, "Senior... Secretary Kong, do you like looking at the moon?"

This question came out of the blue, and its meaning was unclear. Kung Kaen often dealt with Party A’s out-of-the-box thinking, and he would not be surprised when asked various questions, so he answered casually: "I really like it. The moon on the fifteenth day, I often watch it with my cub. Vienna screams, I don’t know if it’s howling at the moon-changing wolf, or simply wanting to eat cakes.”

"Hmm..." This was an unexpected answer, and Cen Jian responded, not knowing how to answer it.

"Why, is my back similar to the moon? Are they all bumpy?"

Khon Kaen, the terminator of romantic atmosphere, SSS destruction level.

Cen Jian: "..."

Suddenly, I no longer feel sad, like my heart has been taken away by Vienna.

Khon Kaen took off his shirt, revealing a back with smooth lines and clear texture. A few pieces of flesh were scraped off from the shoulder blades, which had been disinfected and put on iodophor.

There were two seriously injured parts, because the nails were very long, after debridement, a few stitches were performed, but under Kung Kaen's strong protest, the number of stitches was reduced, and anesthesia was not used. Even the doctor said that Khon Kaen was more stubborn than the doctor.

After putting on the gauze, Cen Jian only saw those small wounds, his eyelashes trembled, and he asked, "Does it hurt?"

"I'm talking about a small injury." Kong Jing moved a small stool, sat on the head of Cen Jian's bed, and leaned over to look at him. His hands were not idle, and he folded the shirt he took off into a small flat shape on the edge of the hospital bed. Put the tofu cubes next to Cen Jian's left foot.

The doctor said that maintaining air circulation is good for the wound recovery. There are only the two of them in this ward, and there is no need to wear tops.

Kong Jing himself didn't realize that he had the idea of ​​showing off his figure in front of Mr. Cen.

Subconsciously, he wants to show the best side to the other party, even if he is injured, he will never blink.

Cen Jian's eyes flicked over Kong Jing's chest and abdominal muscles, and calmly re-imprinted the picture in his mind. Looking at Kong Jing's back, he also thought of something else.

"I hurt you again. If I had arrived earlier, it wouldn't have happened."

Kong Jing didn't understand what "you" meant, he just lay down beside Cen Jian, resting his chin on his arm, and looked sideways at him: "How can I blame you, the person he is looking for is me, you stand up for me , The one who should apologize is me. But it's useless to say these things now, let's talk about it when your legs grow back."

Kong Jing wanted to say a few more words, but thinking that Cen Jian was still in pain, he put his palm on Cen Jian's forehead.

Originally, I wanted to slap it, like Wu Mian, but I was afraid that I would be fooled and broken, as if Xiao Cen was always delicate and fragile.

Kung Kaen had forgotten about the appearance of the food-protecting mad dog just now.

Cen Jian's forehead was not hot, the sweat had subsided a little, and it felt like he was touching a piece of fine suet jade.

"Sleep, tell me if you feel uncomfortable." Kong Jing said briefly.

Cen Jian's eyelashes trembled again, took a few deep and secret breaths, and then replied: "Okay."

Kung Kaen's palm was hot, and the palm lines were a little rough, but it was very comfortable, just like how he felt.

Although Cen Jian's legs hurt, he quickly fell asleep.