kiss goodnight
Chapter 20
On the night of the Lantern Festival, Wen Ke slept in 303.When he came to the office early the next day, Duan Yang was already waiting at the desk, holding his police uniform, twisting his head with a displeased expression.
Wen Ke put the police cap on top of his head, patted the brim of the hat down, and explained: "I had something to do last night, so I didn't make it to the party."
Duan Yang raised his head and pouted: "My 'Three and a Half Sentences' act is very good, and you don't want to watch it."
Wen Ke took off the turtleneck sweater, put on a dark blue shirt, and said while buttoning it up: "There is a video, I will ask the instructor to copy it to the phone."
"Everyone is waiting to hear you sing." Duan Yang took off his hat and complained, "In the end, the leader concluded that Deputy Team Shen replaced you. It's fair..."
Wen Ke brewed two cups of green orange tea, and put one cup into Duan Yang's hand: "I'll thank you later."
Duan Yang took a few sips, raised his head and asked solemnly: "It's not a tricky thing, is it?"
"No." Wen Ke shook the white porcelain cup around, blew on the cooling air, shifted the subject to work, and reminded, "School is approaching, and there are many people on the road, so you must pay extra attention when you are on duty these days."
"Got it." Duan Yang waved his hand, remembered something, and said, "By the way, boss, there are two new interns in the team, can I take them?"
Wen Ke raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to be someone else's 'boss'?"
Duan Yang: "Hey."
Wen Ke nodded in agreement: "Teach work well, don't be silly."
Duan Yang said "um", "Don't worry."
On the first Friday after returning to school, Wen Ke finished his duty at Xinjiekou, glanced at his watch, hurried back to the team, put on his coat, and drove to Moli Community.The sky turned orange, and soon darkened. When we arrived in front of Building No. [-], the gray-blue night came quietly.
Wen Ke turned off the engine, entered the unit building and went straight up to the fourth floor. The time was short and there was no time to change clothes.He knocked on the door, and Jiang Yi'an was already waiting at the door, covering only his eyes, looking at Wen Ke with some uncertainty.
But soon, he was distracted by Wen Ke's police uniform under the windbreaker. Jiang Yi'an had guessed Wen Ke's occupation countless times, but he never thought that he would be a traffic policeman.
Following Wen Ke into the co-pilot, Jiang Yi'an asked again in his heart, can the traffic police afford such an expensive car?
There was a light amber fragrance in the car, which was soothing and calming. Jiang Yi'an fastened his seat belt, his spine pressed against the back of the seat, and his sitting posture was dignified, somewhat reserved.He looked at the clean glass window, with Wen Ke's silhouette faintly reflected on it, holding the steering wheel with his right hand, resting his left elbow on the window sill, and kneading an unlit cigarette between his fingers.
The Mercedes-Benz merged into the traffic flow of the evening rush hour, unable to move for a long time.Neon lights are lit on both sides of the overpass, and the air conditioner in the car is warm air. The streamer is accompanied by layers of warmth, which is inexplicably ambiguous.Jiang Yi'an stared at the armrest uncomfortably, and Wen Ke suddenly asked, "Listen to music?"
Jiang Yi'an said, "Listen."
Wen Ke laughed and said, "I only have Mage's songs in my car."
Jiang Yi'an blinked blankly: "Forget it."
After getting off the ring road, turn left into the side road, Wen Ke parked the car in the white line area, a few steps away is a public middle school.Jiang Yi'an didn't expect that the destination would be here. Surprised, he heard Wen Ke say: "I'll pick someone up, and I'll be right back."
Lighting a cigarette and sipping it between his lips, Wen Ke crossed the road with his hands in his pockets and joined the line of parents picking up their children from school, his figure conspicuous.Students came out one after another, and there was a lot of noise at the school gate. Not far away, there was a dawdling shadow. Wen Ke lightly touched the cotton with the end of a cigarette with the tip of his tongue, and raised his voice, "Wen Nuo."
Wen Nuo stopped, followed his reputation, with a smile on his face, clutching his schoolbag and running wildly, with a bear hug, he jumped into Wen Ke's arms, wrapped his arms around his neck and exclaimed: "Brother, why are you here! "
Wen Ke frowned and sighed: "Hey, my ears."
Wen Nuo stood back on the ground, a 15-year-old boy with a childish appearance and a vague tendency to grow taller. At this time, he only reached Wen Ke's chest.He bumped Wen Ke with his shoulder: "Don't come to play with me during Chinese New Year."
"Make it up today." Wen Ke took two quick puffs of his cigarette and crushed it on the trash can, "I invite you to sing and eat."
Wen Nuo rubbed Wen Ke's arm, bouncing all the way, approached the Mercedes-Benz on the side of the road and opened the co-pilot's door, met Jiang Yi'an's eyes, he was stunned, then closed the door with a smile, looked over the roof of the car to the opposite side, and said softly : "Brother, did you bring friends?"
Wen Ke: "Well, sit in the back."
Wen Nuo unloaded his schoolbag in the back seat, and greeted Jiang Yi'an politely: "Hello, my name is Wen Nuo."
Jiang Yi'an tilted his head: "Hello."
Wen Nuo didn't wait for Jiang Yi'an's self-introduction, so he asked, "What's your name?"
Wen Ke started the engine and smoothed things over: "My surname is Jiang."
"Brother Jiang." Wen Nuo understood, and felt Jiang Yi'an's introvertedness, so he stopped talking, obediently grabbed the back of the driver's seat, and swayed with the car.When he got to the main road, he felt that something was wrong. After admiring the street view outside the window for a while, he suddenly realized.
Wen Nuo: "Brother, why didn't you listen to the song?"
Wen Ke lied and made up a reason: "I'm tired of listening."
"Nonsense." Wen Nuo said to him, "It's been five years since I met you when I was ten years old, and the car has been changed once. Isn't there still those CDs in the stereo?" Because there was an outsider, Wen Nuo didn't yell Wen Ke played the music, took out the album in the suitcase with ease, and poked Jiang Yi'an's clothes with his fingertips: "Brother Jiang, eat me Amway, have you heard of the Mage band, their songs are super good."
Jiang Yi'an: "..."
Wen Ke tilted his head to look at the rearview mirror, covered the corners of his lips that could not be suppressed, turned the steering wheel lightly to turn the car, and drove towards the commercial center.
Outside is a lively pedestrian street, a few sycamore trees are dotted along the street, separated by clusters of green holly.There are many and dense tourists, and as far as the eye can see, there are mixed restaurants with all kinds of delicacies.The line of sight folded, the noise faded away, and a "Ode to Joy" stood on the side of the road leaning against a shopping mall.
The Mercedes-Benz drove into the underground parking lot and stopped at the entrance of the shopping mall. The three of them took the elevator to the KTV. There were no people on the way, and Jiang Yian was always relaxed.
The small bag Wen Ke ordered was more than enough to accommodate them. Wen Nuo first put snacks on the side plate on the first floor, and then went into the box with a basket of mineral water.
Jiang Yi'an was next to the corner, the furthest away from the karaoke machine, Wen Ke took off his windbreaker and sat in the middle, the dim light shone on the police uniform, shining harmoniously on the shoulder straps.The side face has neat lines, loose hair around the ears, and the shirt slightly outlines the shoulders and back. It is stylish and graceful, making people unable to take their eyes off it.
Wen Nuo was the first to occupy a microphone, and asked politely, "Brother Jiang, what song do you sing? I'll give you some."
Jiang Yi'an shook his head with a smile in the corner of his eyes, Wen Ke said: "Today is your home game."
Wen Nuo rolled up his sleeves as a gesture, and with a proud look, he first chose ten popular songs to open his voice.Jiang Yi'an followed Wen Nuo to understand the current trends in the music scene, and sighed in his heart, the newcomers who have emerged in succession are all excellent, each with their own talents.
The timbre in the ear is pure and clean, with the unique greenness of a boy whose voice has not changed, which is very suitable for lyrical songs. The sound quality of the KTV is excellent, and the echo adds to the effect of the concert. After singing a few songs, Wen Nuo asked expectantly: "Does it sound good?"
With Jiang Yi'an's approval, Wen Nuo put his hands on his hips and said boldly: "It's so-so, I'm probably the second in the world."
Wen Ke was willing to be the king of support, applauding and asking: "Who is the number one in the world?"
Wen Nuo stretched out his index finger and raised it above his head: "My idol, Mage's lead singer, Jiang Yi'an!"
After yelling, he jumped up and down excitedly on the spot, but he didn't see the body of the person in the corner and was slightly startled.Wen Nuo stepped on the leather stool with one leg, rested one arm on his arched knee, and his immature face was a little more mature than his age. He lowered his voice and leaned into the microphone and said, "Okay, let's get to the point."
The author says:
Thanks for reading.
I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival!
Wen Ke put the police cap on top of his head, patted the brim of the hat down, and explained: "I had something to do last night, so I didn't make it to the party."
Duan Yang raised his head and pouted: "My 'Three and a Half Sentences' act is very good, and you don't want to watch it."
Wen Ke took off the turtleneck sweater, put on a dark blue shirt, and said while buttoning it up: "There is a video, I will ask the instructor to copy it to the phone."
"Everyone is waiting to hear you sing." Duan Yang took off his hat and complained, "In the end, the leader concluded that Deputy Team Shen replaced you. It's fair..."
Wen Ke brewed two cups of green orange tea, and put one cup into Duan Yang's hand: "I'll thank you later."
Duan Yang took a few sips, raised his head and asked solemnly: "It's not a tricky thing, is it?"
"No." Wen Ke shook the white porcelain cup around, blew on the cooling air, shifted the subject to work, and reminded, "School is approaching, and there are many people on the road, so you must pay extra attention when you are on duty these days."
"Got it." Duan Yang waved his hand, remembered something, and said, "By the way, boss, there are two new interns in the team, can I take them?"
Wen Ke raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to be someone else's 'boss'?"
Duan Yang: "Hey."
Wen Ke nodded in agreement: "Teach work well, don't be silly."
Duan Yang said "um", "Don't worry."
On the first Friday after returning to school, Wen Ke finished his duty at Xinjiekou, glanced at his watch, hurried back to the team, put on his coat, and drove to Moli Community.The sky turned orange, and soon darkened. When we arrived in front of Building No. [-], the gray-blue night came quietly.
Wen Ke turned off the engine, entered the unit building and went straight up to the fourth floor. The time was short and there was no time to change clothes.He knocked on the door, and Jiang Yi'an was already waiting at the door, covering only his eyes, looking at Wen Ke with some uncertainty.
But soon, he was distracted by Wen Ke's police uniform under the windbreaker. Jiang Yi'an had guessed Wen Ke's occupation countless times, but he never thought that he would be a traffic policeman.
Following Wen Ke into the co-pilot, Jiang Yi'an asked again in his heart, can the traffic police afford such an expensive car?
There was a light amber fragrance in the car, which was soothing and calming. Jiang Yi'an fastened his seat belt, his spine pressed against the back of the seat, and his sitting posture was dignified, somewhat reserved.He looked at the clean glass window, with Wen Ke's silhouette faintly reflected on it, holding the steering wheel with his right hand, resting his left elbow on the window sill, and kneading an unlit cigarette between his fingers.
The Mercedes-Benz merged into the traffic flow of the evening rush hour, unable to move for a long time.Neon lights are lit on both sides of the overpass, and the air conditioner in the car is warm air. The streamer is accompanied by layers of warmth, which is inexplicably ambiguous.Jiang Yi'an stared at the armrest uncomfortably, and Wen Ke suddenly asked, "Listen to music?"
Jiang Yi'an said, "Listen."
Wen Ke laughed and said, "I only have Mage's songs in my car."
Jiang Yi'an blinked blankly: "Forget it."
After getting off the ring road, turn left into the side road, Wen Ke parked the car in the white line area, a few steps away is a public middle school.Jiang Yi'an didn't expect that the destination would be here. Surprised, he heard Wen Ke say: "I'll pick someone up, and I'll be right back."
Lighting a cigarette and sipping it between his lips, Wen Ke crossed the road with his hands in his pockets and joined the line of parents picking up their children from school, his figure conspicuous.Students came out one after another, and there was a lot of noise at the school gate. Not far away, there was a dawdling shadow. Wen Ke lightly touched the cotton with the end of a cigarette with the tip of his tongue, and raised his voice, "Wen Nuo."
Wen Nuo stopped, followed his reputation, with a smile on his face, clutching his schoolbag and running wildly, with a bear hug, he jumped into Wen Ke's arms, wrapped his arms around his neck and exclaimed: "Brother, why are you here! "
Wen Ke frowned and sighed: "Hey, my ears."
Wen Nuo stood back on the ground, a 15-year-old boy with a childish appearance and a vague tendency to grow taller. At this time, he only reached Wen Ke's chest.He bumped Wen Ke with his shoulder: "Don't come to play with me during Chinese New Year."
"Make it up today." Wen Ke took two quick puffs of his cigarette and crushed it on the trash can, "I invite you to sing and eat."
Wen Nuo rubbed Wen Ke's arm, bouncing all the way, approached the Mercedes-Benz on the side of the road and opened the co-pilot's door, met Jiang Yi'an's eyes, he was stunned, then closed the door with a smile, looked over the roof of the car to the opposite side, and said softly : "Brother, did you bring friends?"
Wen Ke: "Well, sit in the back."
Wen Nuo unloaded his schoolbag in the back seat, and greeted Jiang Yi'an politely: "Hello, my name is Wen Nuo."
Jiang Yi'an tilted his head: "Hello."
Wen Nuo didn't wait for Jiang Yi'an's self-introduction, so he asked, "What's your name?"
Wen Ke started the engine and smoothed things over: "My surname is Jiang."
"Brother Jiang." Wen Nuo understood, and felt Jiang Yi'an's introvertedness, so he stopped talking, obediently grabbed the back of the driver's seat, and swayed with the car.When he got to the main road, he felt that something was wrong. After admiring the street view outside the window for a while, he suddenly realized.
Wen Nuo: "Brother, why didn't you listen to the song?"
Wen Ke lied and made up a reason: "I'm tired of listening."
"Nonsense." Wen Nuo said to him, "It's been five years since I met you when I was ten years old, and the car has been changed once. Isn't there still those CDs in the stereo?" Because there was an outsider, Wen Nuo didn't yell Wen Ke played the music, took out the album in the suitcase with ease, and poked Jiang Yi'an's clothes with his fingertips: "Brother Jiang, eat me Amway, have you heard of the Mage band, their songs are super good."
Jiang Yi'an: "..."
Wen Ke tilted his head to look at the rearview mirror, covered the corners of his lips that could not be suppressed, turned the steering wheel lightly to turn the car, and drove towards the commercial center.
Outside is a lively pedestrian street, a few sycamore trees are dotted along the street, separated by clusters of green holly.There are many and dense tourists, and as far as the eye can see, there are mixed restaurants with all kinds of delicacies.The line of sight folded, the noise faded away, and a "Ode to Joy" stood on the side of the road leaning against a shopping mall.
The Mercedes-Benz drove into the underground parking lot and stopped at the entrance of the shopping mall. The three of them took the elevator to the KTV. There were no people on the way, and Jiang Yian was always relaxed.
The small bag Wen Ke ordered was more than enough to accommodate them. Wen Nuo first put snacks on the side plate on the first floor, and then went into the box with a basket of mineral water.
Jiang Yi'an was next to the corner, the furthest away from the karaoke machine, Wen Ke took off his windbreaker and sat in the middle, the dim light shone on the police uniform, shining harmoniously on the shoulder straps.The side face has neat lines, loose hair around the ears, and the shirt slightly outlines the shoulders and back. It is stylish and graceful, making people unable to take their eyes off it.
Wen Nuo was the first to occupy a microphone, and asked politely, "Brother Jiang, what song do you sing? I'll give you some."
Jiang Yi'an shook his head with a smile in the corner of his eyes, Wen Ke said: "Today is your home game."
Wen Nuo rolled up his sleeves as a gesture, and with a proud look, he first chose ten popular songs to open his voice.Jiang Yi'an followed Wen Nuo to understand the current trends in the music scene, and sighed in his heart, the newcomers who have emerged in succession are all excellent, each with their own talents.
The timbre in the ear is pure and clean, with the unique greenness of a boy whose voice has not changed, which is very suitable for lyrical songs. The sound quality of the KTV is excellent, and the echo adds to the effect of the concert. After singing a few songs, Wen Nuo asked expectantly: "Does it sound good?"
With Jiang Yi'an's approval, Wen Nuo put his hands on his hips and said boldly: "It's so-so, I'm probably the second in the world."
Wen Ke was willing to be the king of support, applauding and asking: "Who is the number one in the world?"
Wen Nuo stretched out his index finger and raised it above his head: "My idol, Mage's lead singer, Jiang Yi'an!"
After yelling, he jumped up and down excitedly on the spot, but he didn't see the body of the person in the corner and was slightly startled.Wen Nuo stepped on the leather stool with one leg, rested one arm on his arched knee, and his immature face was a little more mature than his age. He lowered his voice and leaned into the microphone and said, "Okay, let's get to the point."
The author says:
Thanks for reading.
I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival!
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