Secretary Kong wants to retire early

In the middle of the afternoon, a bunch of people came to the ward.

There are branches in the company's headquarters, and the police and journalists who handle the case also came. It was a mess, so Kung Kaen had no choice but to go outside the door, talked to the police for a while, and then remembered that the materials to be handed over to the operation department were still at the door. On the head of the stone lion.

Who can stand this.

Kong Jing hurried back to the company, but luckily the guard told him that someone had collected it for him.

When Kong Jing hurried back again, Cen Jian did not sleep.

"Can't sleep? Did you sleep too much just now?"

Cen Jian shook his head, his eyes were very gentle, and there was still a little smile on his lips that were pale with pain.

Kong Jing understood that he was waiting for him specially, as if he knew he would definitely come.

Kong Kaen suggested: "Want to chat?"

"There are too many people here, so I have a headache." Cen Jian frowned. Even though he was very restrained, displeasure flashed across his eyes, but he still didn't escape Kong Jing's sight.

Kong Jing thought to himself, so he is afraid of noise and likes to be quiet.

"Then did I bother you, or I'll go first, and you call me if you have anything to do?"

As Kong Jing said, he got up and went to refill a pot of hot water for Cen Jian, but his sleeves were quickly pulled.Looking down, Cen Jian was staring at him intently, as if Kong Jing wanted to abandon the patient and condemn him.

"Senior, can you sit down for a while..."

"Hey, little ancestor, I'll fetch water for you. I've been on leave for the last few days anyway. I'll leave when you don't want me to accompany you."

Cen Jian let go of his hand and took a deep breath: "Actually..."

"Huh?" Kong Jing heard that Cen Jian had something to say, turned around, looked at his slightly trembling lips intently, and listened to what he had to say.

Kong Jing is holding an empty water jug ​​in his right hand, and two soft Mickey Mouse-patterned towels are hanging on his arms, which looks very homely, but he doesn't know what is hidden in his left hand that is always behind his back.

Cen Jian originally wanted to say, in fact, your resignation application is still being withheld, and it may be very difficult to leave on time, but it doesn't matter, I will tell my brother, as long as you want, I will do it for you.

The atmosphere was right at the moment, and Kong Jing agreed to stay. Cen Jian had an intuition that he should not bring up this matter rashly. After thinking about it, he still felt that he should tell the person concerned earlier, and the words came to his lips: "Come back soon."

After finishing speaking, the beautiful but pale lips were pursed into a tight straight line.

I made a mistake, the boiling water room is only a corridor away from the ward.

"Wait for me." Kong Jing raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I'll give you something later, wait for me obediently, don't move around."

Cen Jian looked behind Kong Jing with a curious and apprehensive look on his face.He moved his waist, and Kong Jing said again: "Not good."

Cen Jian: "..."

Khon Kaen really looks like an old father!

Cen Jian relaxed his body angrily, lay flat and did not move.

Kong Jing smiled softly, and emphasized again: "Wait for me."

***

Khon Kaen stood in the boiling water room.I thought in my heart that I don't know how this clingy spirit came into being, so I just clinged to him.

Even when Wu Mian was away on a business trip, Cen Jian just had a phone call with him and never mentioned anything after that.

It was as if he was jealous before.

Hell, how could someone in his early thirties be recklessly jealous, and the other party wasn't his partner?

But the sense of relief and stability in Cen Jian's eyes more or less filled the void in Kong Jing's heart.

He raised his wrist to look at his watch, trotted all the way to fetch water, and less than 20 seconds passed.

During these 20 seconds, Cen Jian was waiting for him, thinking of him to spend it.

The corners of Kong Jing's mouth raised involuntarily.

After he came back and finished pouring the water, Kong Jing sat down beside Cen Jian again.

Kong Jing thought in his heart that he would not be blessed with the sticky and handsome Mr. Cen, but his actions were another matter, so he propped his elbows on the edge of the bed naturally.

He and Cen Jian were very close, and the smells of the two of them could be smelled blending together in the air, which was very harmonious.

Cen Jian likes to be quiet, so Kong Jing handed him a miniature Kindle that he had been carrying since he entered the ward.

"Send it to you as an apology and a gift."

The Kindle quilt is covered with a pink peach shell, which looks very girly, sweet and fragrant, and very springy.

Kong Jing scratched his face in embarrassment and said: "Passing by the physical store, he said this is a popular pairing, and I bought it because it looked cute. If I don't like it, I can change it again."

He watched Cen Jian take the Kindle, drawing the embossed lines of the peach with his fingers, his face turned red little by little, and so did his eyes, which were different from the anger from the previous fight, but now they were stained by tears.

Among the homosexuals, the straight man surnamed Kong was at a loss what to do, he patted his back and coaxed: "What's the matter, did you cry because of this shell...or is the wound hurting again?"

He leaned forward to reach for the bell beside the bed, wanting the nurse to take a look.

Cen Jian put his palm on the back of Kong Jing's hand, smiled softly, and said softly, "I like it very much, thank you."

Even if you don't reap love, being treated with heart by the person you like is the supreme happiness.

***

The two had dinner together, and at Cen Jian's strong request, he got rid of the bedpan under the bed, and was helped by Kong Jing to go to the toilet.

"Shall I help you take off your pants?"

"No, I'll do it myself."

"Then do you need someone to wipe it for you..."

"Come out, please!"

Smoke was visible from the top of Cen Jian's head.

It was rare for Kong Jing to be kicked out forcefully by Cen Jian.

He used to do voluntary labor in the hospital, and helped the elderly who couldn't take care of themselves to clean up a lot. Kong Jing had no cleanliness or prejudice in this regard, but Cen Jian refused to let him help with the toilet.

Kong Jing rubbed his chin and smiled, it seemed that the beauty also knew that she couldn't be seen pooping by herself.

I thought that if Cen Jian refused the other party's confession, even if he didn't show a cold face, his attitude should be neither salty nor indifferent, but Kung Jing has always been in a gentle village——

Cen Jian always spoke softly to him.

That was definitely not because Cen Jian was still a postoperative patient who had just undergone surgery.

He is so cute! ! !

Kong Jing was about to be killed, and the words "Awei Slaughterhouse" circulated in his mind.

Kong Jing felt sorry for Cen Jian even more. When the other party looked at him, or at the Kindle he gave him, Kong Jing felt uncomfortable.

However, he was very curious. When Cen Jian used the kindle to import e-books, he evasively prevented him from seeing the titles, presumably because he was reading some extremely shameful books.

Everyone has a little secret, although Kung Kaen is curious, he doesn't go into it.

At this moment, Cen Jian's eyes were tired, and he lay on his back. Kong Jing fed him a rabbit-shaped apple and said with his mouth, "Don't apologize, I really don't hurt."

After speaking, he began to chew slowly, and even the speed of blinking slowed down.

Kong Jing suspected that he had a problem with his vision. Whenever he saw Cen Jian, he would start playing in slow motion.

Cen Jian's face itself was a little thin, and it looked even more haggard after the operation. It was rare that there were two small fleshy pieces on his face when he ate an apple. Every tooth cuts off food and can feel it clearly.

And when he blinks, his upper and lower eyelashes meet.

Ahhhhh again!The upper eyelashes are so long!

A groundhog was born in Kong Jing's heart, and he began to growl at every turn.

The surface is still as stable as an old dog: "I still have to apologize and thank you. The responsibility is on me. When you are well, I can compensate you in any way."

"Not required."

"Ok?"

"I am willing and don't need your compensation, so don't blame yourself."

Cen Jian laughed, and Kong Jing's heartbeat lost its rhythm.

Why does Xiaomengxin smile more attractively than his home in Vienna.

Khon Kaen's conscience was very painful.

He was wrong, he thought that Cen Jian would at least use this to ask him what he wanted.

For example, pretending to be a couple with Wu Mian.

This is a possibility that Khon Kaen has thought about for a long time.

I don't know what kind of relationship crisis happened between Cen Jian and Wu Mian, but even if Xiao Cen always wants to make Wu Mian jealous, he should still send his blessings with a smile, and look forward to the early reconciliation of these two people.

Although unhappy.

If Cen Jian really liked him, that would be the most perfect ending.

Kong Jing's expression became bitter and bitter, as if he had drunk two catties of Shuanghuanglian oral liquid.

His physique was surprisingly good, and scabs had begun to form. The wound on his back was only itchy, and the pain was in his heart.

The corners of Kong Jing's lips were pressed down, and it seemed to Cen Jian that he had also started to suffer from painful wounds.

"Are you in pain too?"

Kong Jing sighed, scratched his face with his index finger, and said, "Maybe."

This ambiguous answer made Cen Jian a little nervous: "Then, what should we do?"

"Then why don't you say something to divert my attention."

It was the first time for the patient to comfort the person who accompanied the bed.

This is obviously beyond the scope of Cen Jian's knowledge, how to use language advantages in front of the person he likes, so that the other person forgets the pain.

He began to recall what he said under the spotlight when he was interviewed.

Talk about some strategic and conceptual things, I wonder if Khon Kaen is interested in listening.

Another piece of apple was stuffed in his mouth.

Cen Jian subconsciously chewed and swallowed.

Kung Kaen suggested: "Or, you can call me by my name, just like the boss calls me."

"That's probably not polite."

"Add a brother, just like you once called."

Originally, he thought that calling the other party Brother Kong would be a way of saving face, but Cen Jian gave it a lot of face.

"Ah...Brother Jing."

It made Kong Jing really want to rub Cen Jian's head and call him a good boy.

That was what Kung Jing said repeatedly when he was still young, his mother who was tone-deaf and hadn’t run away rubbed his head and lulled him to sleep.

Then, I will kiss Khon Kaen on the forehead and say that in the whole world, my mother loves you the most.

Later, the person who loved him the most left and never appeared again.

She said she loved him, but she didn't take him away, leaving him alone in the abyss, struggling to grow up.

Love can be easily changed. One second I say I love you the most, and the next second I will leave. No matter how many difficulties there are, people always only think about themselves.

Kung Kaen thought, maybe he also inherited the selfish gene.

How much he wanted to hug Cen Jian tightly.

Tell Cen Jian that he only belongs to him.

In the middle of the night, Kong Jing was startled awake and heard Cen Jian sobbing softly.

Although it is strange, it is human nature for the wound to be so painful, let alone because of Kung Kaen's injury.

Kong Jing's heart was so soft, he put his palm on Cen Jian's cheek, and touched him gently: "Good boy, the pain will be gone soon, when I fall asleep, the pain will fly away."

Maybe it was the coaxing words that helped the child, Cen Jian quickly fell asleep from a half-dream state, even in his dream he was still rubbing Kung Jing's palm.

"elder brother……"

Kong Jing laughed, he was calling someone's brother, and it was a little bit sweet, very much like Vienna at home.

In the next second, I heard Cen Jian calling again: "Brother Ah Jing..."

The tail sound has a little vibrato, which is a bit bad, like a sound that is specifically excited when doing some kind of exercise.

Kong Jing's smile gradually disappeared, and he covered his eyes with his free hand after a while.

It's not very good, it's in the patient's account.

My heart is extremely soft, and correspondingly, the place that should not respond is as hard as a rock and painful.

Once the abnormality comes out, who will fight.

Kong Jing pressed it down manually, put his legs together, sat upright, and pretended nothing happened.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then continued to rub Cen Jian's hair, forehead, and cheeks with his absolutely clean hands that had never touched him.

"Baby, go to sleep, brother will rock the cradle for you."

"Brother Ah Jing..."

Cen Jian fell asleep with his forehead pressed against the back of Kong Jing's hand.

***

Kong Jing thought it was nothing at first, the atmosphere in the hospital should be warm and affectionate, and the two patients were definitely not flirting with each other.

Until the bald little intern in the company came to visit: "I wish you a long and lasting love forever!"

Under his big disdainful mouth, it was rumored throughout the company that Secretary Kong of the branch and Xiao Cen of the headquarters were always a pair; Xiao Cen chased his wife for thousands of miles, blocked the knife for the target, and won the heart of the indifferent old man Secretary Kong.

"Wait, wait, wait!" Kong Jing wanted to punch his brains out, "What are you talking about?? We played badminton for a month, and you just gave away your fake gossip. Senior sold it?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the little intern quickly put down the fruit basket and ran away, leaving behind Cen and Kong who were looking at each other.

Kong Jing: "Xiao Chen's big mouth, don't take it to heart."

Cen Jian nodded in response, his attitude was still very good: "I know."

Seeing that he was so obedient, Kong Jing felt inexplicably sour again.

Eat some lemons to calm the shock, and try to break Jier as soon as possible, so that she can't get back up again, so as not to raise the flag against Mr. Cen every night, and be arrested on the spot sooner or later.