kiss goodnight

All night long, Jiang Yi'an hugged the pillow tightly and tossed and turned, thinking about Wen Nuo, the time together in the private room, and Wen Ke's words "if you want".

There was silence outside the window, and there were rustling noises inside the window. Jiang Yi'an got up with a grunt, inexplicably uneasy, suddenly not knowing how to get along with friends.In the past two years, with a closed mind, degraded social skills, indifferent conversation, and barely maintaining a normal state by swallowing pills, Jiang Yi'an thought, is Wen Ke really willing to associate with such a self?

Thinking wildly of Tianming, with two dark circles under his eyes, Jiang Yi'an stood in front of the sink to wash.Facing himself in the mirror, he began to pay attention to his face, clothes, and image, and with a nervous and flustered mood, he was always ready for Wen Ke's unexpected arrival.

"Ding dong——" Jiang Yi'an was startled, and thought "No way", he quickly spit out the foam in his mouth, splashed hot water on his face, and then moved to the door with his slippers, looking out from the cat's eyes. prying, while pulling the door open.

After less than six hours of separation, when we met again, Jiang Yi'an's heart was beating heavily, and water droplets dripped down the side of his face from the tip of his hair, slipping out a crystal line.

Wen Ke handed over breakfast: "Good morning."

Jiang Yi'an took it with both hands: "Good morning."

The plastic bag contained packaged tofu brains and steamed dumplings. Jiang Yi'an's eyes that had just moved away fell back on the bag again, raised his arms to look at it, and expressed doubts between his eyebrows: "How do you know that I like these two combinations?"

Wen Ke knew much more than that. He didn't answer, but said: "I get off work at 05:30 every day, and I will ask you about your evening arrangements first, and then make plans."

Jiang Yi'an responded blankly, watched Wen Ke turn and go downstairs, disappeared around the corner, closed the door with his hands, and was suddenly in a daze, he had neither a mobile phone nor his home number, how could he ask?

Wen Ke passed by the duty room of the traffic police team, reached into the window with his right hand and knocked on the table, Duan Yang shivered, jumped up from the seat, and said "I'm sorry": "Boss, why are you disturbing people's dreams!"

Wen Ke asked curiously: "Oh? Who is it dreaming about?"

Duan Yang was stunned, his neck was sweating coldly when he recalled it, what kind of "sweet dream" was it? The person in the dream had a row of steel nails squeezed on his ears, and his back was full of tattoos that could not reveal a trace of skin color.Duan Yangshun put his hands on his chest, digesting the faces that had been wandering in his mind all night: "No one, it's delicious." He stroked his growling stomach and asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Following Wen Ke into the office, Duan Yang's mobile phone rang a WeChat notification tone, he took it out to check, and received twelve photos of the vehicle.Wen Ke put the police cap on the table: "Pay attention when you are on duty, if you encounter these cars in the picture, record the driver's information."

Duan Yang was puzzled and said: "All the detailed information on the owner of the car on the Internet is very complete, why do you need to register again?"

Wen Ke sat at his desk and flipped through the work reports submitted by each squadron: "The driver is not equal to the owner of the car."

Duan Yang suddenly understood, and stared at the screen to recite the car model and license plate number silently: "Boss, is there any difficult case with the Xie team? Why didn't you issue an order for us to cooperate?"

Wen Ke briefly recounted the content of the phone call with Xie Rong in the early morning: "It is likely that the group was from three years ago. Objectively speaking, there is no suspicion about these twelve cars. It was identified as a buyer, but at the moment, we can only try our luck in that direction.”

Duan Yang's face darkened: "I know."

Facing a thick stack of reports at his desk until noon, Su Qi's number jumped into the screen, Wen Ke rubbed his brows and connected the call, straightforwardly: "Found it?"

Su Qi: "My sister and a friend are a purchasing agent, and they just left a LightPhone in their hand."

Wen Ke thanked: "I'll get it from you after get off work."

"Wait a minute." Su Qi said puzzledly, "This broken mobile phone is useless except for making calls. Why do you want it? Leave the smart age and have no distracting thoughts, cultivating immortals?"

Wen Ke said: "Give it away."

Su Qi was silent for a few seconds: "Are you sure to give this, won't the other party want to forget you in the rivers and lakes?"

Wen Ke smiled and said, "No."

Su Qi: "Okay, the winery is waiting for you."

The fiery red sunset dyed half of the sky, Wen Ke drove on the outer ring road, and when he arrived at the "Heather" winery, the sky had changed to a dark blue starry night.Driving into the towering main gate of the manor, the wide field of vision is full of greenery. A hundred meters away, there is a magnificent building. Due to the dim light, only the outline of the cone can be vaguely seen. The elegant temperament melts into the night, gorgeous and mysterious.

Wen Ke's first thought when he set foot in the winery was to bring Jiang Yi'an to have a look.

Su Qi led Wen Ke to take a brief tour of the underground wine cellar, and in the tone of the host, he introduced the country's unique concrete fermentation tank that can produce [-] liters of wine at a time.Browse around and step back to the ground. Behind the castle is a European-style garden with a wishing pool. It is difficult to fully appreciate the beauty here at night. Su Qi climbed up the steps, facing the wind, and said with emotion: "The hostess of the winery Better than Audrey Hepburn."

Handing the LightPhone to Wen Ke, Su Qi said: "Let's be honest, have you made a boyfriend? Since I met you in high school until now, it's rare to see you care about anyone so much."

Wen Ke said honestly: "The horoscope has not been written yet."

Su Qi boldly guessed: "Isn't my little boyfriend underage?"

Wen Ke: "Huh?"

Su Qi made a straightforward analysis: "Browsing Weibo and playing games will affect your grades too much, but you have to keep in touch. Sending a 'abstinence class' mobile phone will neither delay your study nor your relationship. It kills two birds with one stone."

Wen Ke gave a thumbs up in admiration: "It makes sense."

Leaving the winery, there are few vehicles on the road. Go straight down from the ring road and turn right into the Moli community. There are only a few lights left in Wanjia.Wen Kemai got out of the car, raised his head when the door was closed, and the lights of 403 were on for the first time, and his heart felt warm, as if it was specially reserved for him, so he quickened his pace and walked towards the unit building.

Knocking on the door, there were swift footsteps in the room. Wen Ke saw Jiang Yi'an holding the apron he had just taken off in his hand, and the smell of food was faintly wafting from the dining table in the living room.

Jiang Yi'an welcomed Wen Ke into the room: "I thought you wouldn't come."

Wen Ke moved his nose. There was a bowl of porridge with egg and vegetables on the table. He sat down and picked up an empty bowl to fill two spoonfuls. The minimal food ingredients tasted like a Michelin-level drink.

Wen Ke commented sincerely: "The craftsmanship is good."

Jiang Yi'an swept away the overly long bangs on his forehead: "After watching "Food Comes to Run" all day, I only learned this dish."

With a bit of reluctance, Wen Ke asked, "All day, just to make me a bowl of porridge?"

Jiang Yi'an said: "You also cooked for me, friends reciprocate courtesy."

Surrounding the four words "reciprocity", Wen Ke handed him the LightPhone: "Thank you for this meal."

Jiang Yi'an instinctively developed a fear of mobile phones, and those days when Ling Chi was criticized endlessly by the Internet maliciously, his memory was particularly deep.But Wen Ke insisted on dismantling it, so Jiang Yi'an temporarily suppressed the feeling of repulsion, peeled off the package, and took out a body that was the size of a business card and four millimeters thick, with a minimalist style, and the time was accurately displayed above the touch buttons.

"You can only make calls, you don't need to know the number." Wen Ke swallowed a light mouthful of porridge, "I have set up two speed dials, '1' is my mobile phone, and '2' is my office landline."

Wen Ke's prediction was good, LightPhone and Jiang Yi'an were a good match.Holding the light body with slender fingers, Jiang Yi'an pressed "1", and five English letters, WENKE, appeared on the dot matrix LED screen.

Wen Ke didn't stay long because he was going to lead the team to do morning exercises in the park near the dormitory tomorrow morning.Jiang Yi'an walked to the window, when the LightPhone rang, and he picked it up, Wen Ke's slightly magnetic voice was on the receiver: "Can you hear me clearly?"

Jiang Yi'an gave a soft "hmm" and looked out the window. Wen Ke was standing under the street lamp, and the two looked at each other through the thick night.Sit in the car and start the engine, Wen Ke said, "Go to bed early."

After the private information was exposed, Jiang Yi'an used to be afraid of every incoming call. Jiang Yi'an traced the outline of the phone with his fingertips, but now, every time the bell rings, it conveys an unprecedented sense of comfort and peace of mind.

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