kiss goodnight

Coming out of Global, Lin Ye raised his arms to block the bright sun, trotted in two or three steps, and got into the CRV parked across the road.Mom's health care products are almost gone, and the specialty store is near Xinjiekou. Lin Ye turned the key, turned the left wheel to the main road, and yawned after kneading.

There are still about two kilometers away from the destination, Lin Ye is sleepy, and the intersection in front of him is a red light.He slowed down and came to a stop, glanced at the left rearview mirror inadvertently, the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably, what a coincidence.

Originally going straight, Linye changed his mind temporarily, turned right into the side road, and parked the car beside the road.Putting on his hat, he walked around the corner of the street. Under a row of sycamore trees, Duan Yang was wearing a blue traffic police uniform. He lowered his head to write, and a beam of light from the branches illuminated his shoulder badges.

After filling out the ticket for the illegally parked vehicle, Duan Yang got on the police motorcycle, and his feet were still confiscated. Not far away, an old lady was anxious to cross the road.

Duan Yang threw down the motorcycle and ran over, raised his hand to signal the approaching vehicles, then bent down and wrapped the old man under the armpit, lifted him up, patted the dust on her knees, and carefully walked to the opposite side, saluting and responding to the old man thanks.

The moment he raised his arm, Lin Ye unconsciously whistled to Duan Yang, who was standing upright. Staring at the shoulder and arm lines outlined by the tight shirt, he suddenly felt that the child in front of him was inexplicably reliable.He has been squatting under the road sign to watch Duan Yang's every move, and while looking away, he got up and threw a mint candy into his mouth.

Glancing at the big police motorcycle with the word "public security" printed on it, Lin Ye thought, it's quite domineering, and he wants to try it.

Just as Duan Yang held the handlebars, there was an "Ouch" sound from behind him. He hurriedly turned his head and saw Lin Ye. He was stunned for a moment, leaned his body on the motorcycle, and curled his lips: "What are you doing?"

Lin Ye looked painful, and rubbed his knees pretendingly: "I fell down accidentally, it seems to be broken."

Duan Yang cast him a blank stare: "Master, don't be so hypocritical." After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Lin Ye's hand, he looked at the frowning face carefully for a few seconds, and asked in a soft tone, "Really fall?" gone?"

Lin Ye hissed and said, "I didn't lie to you, it hurts so much."

Duan Yang believed in his evil, and asked with concern: "Can you still walk?"

Lin Ye waved his hands, sat down on the curb, and began to moan: "I can't walk anymore."

Duan Yang felt more and more like that, and continued to ask: "Where are you going?"

Lin Ye replied: "Imported health care products store in front."

It's already time to get off work, if you don't return to the team, the cafeteria will run out of food.Duan Yang couldn't get off the tiger, clutching his hands and thinking hard. In line with the purpose of the people's police to "serve the people", he gritted his teeth hungry, parked the motorcycle in the white line area, locked it, took off the police cap, and jumped in front of Lin Ye " "Shua" squatted, and raised his arms back towards him: "Come up."

Lin Ye was stunned: "Huh?"

Duan Yang anxiously said: "Hurry up!"

Why is it different from what he thought, Lin Ye asked in a daze, "Why don't you ride a motorcycle?"

Duan Yang said impatiently: "The police motorcycles are not allowed to take people with them."

Sighing silently, he felt that this method was also good. Lin Ye wrapped his arms around Duan Yang's neck, rubbing the scent of shampoo in his curly hair, and his skin was fairer and tenderer than expected.He hopped his feet and bent his knees, and Duan Yang grabbed it. The latter's legs were in a sumo wrestling position and he struggled to stabilize his center of gravity. He squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Sinking to death..."

Lin Ye whispered in his ear: "Heaven and earth conscience, I am much thinner than before."

Duan Yang tilted his head to the side because of the numb itching around his ears: "Don't get so close to me."

"Why?" Lynn asked.

Duan Yang replied bluntly: "...your earrings scratched my face."

Before taking two steps, Duan Yang gasped heavily, his clothes were drenched in rainy sweat, he couldn't help but let go, Lin Ye stood back on the ground, still holding Duan Yang's shoulders, his two bodies were still close to each other.

Duan Yang adjusted his breathing for a short while, and when he was out of control, he turned his face and asked, "Which leg was injured?"

Lin Ye: "Left leg."

Duan Yang slapped him on the base of his left leg, and said viciously: "Lift up."

Lin Ye did as he did, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He was like a golden rooster, and he was dragged five or six meters away before he realized it.Avoiding the ridicule of passers-by, and buried his head on Duan Yang's shoulders and neck, Lin Ye said, "Uncle policeman, my posture seems a bit indecent."

"Where are so many things going on." Duan Yang gritted his teeth.

Lin Ye tightened his arms: "But the seam of my trousers is stuck in my crotch."

Duan Yang said angrily: "Who cares about you, I'm exhausted."

Lin Ye whispered: "I have the burden of being an idol."

Duan Yang broke down and said, "Shut up!"

The afterglow of the sun sinking in the west covered the windows, and dripped warm red in the quiet room. Jiang Yian nestled into the sofa, clutching the phone in her palm, waiting for Wen Ke's call.

The bell rang in the darkening sky, and he only took half a second to connect: "Wen Ke."

Wen Ke had to admit that the reason why he always wanted to call Jiang Yi'an was because he wanted to hear these two words after he got on the line, and liked his singing voice. Unexpectedly, he liked him to pronounce his name even more.

"Come down." Wen Ke turned off the car lights, looked up and saw the residents on the fifth floor entering the apartment building, and said, "Wait, I'll go up to pick you up."

"It's okay." Jiang Yi'an looked down at the white Mercedes, knowing Wen Ke's intentions, "You wait for me."

No longer escaping, no longer hiding, no longer afraid, Jiang Yi'an fastened his baseball cap to cover his mask, opened the door, passed strangers, and ran downstairs quickly.

The voice-activated light at the entrance of the building turned on, and Jiang Yi'an appeared in Wen Ke's field of vision, with scattered light on his shoulders, dressed in low-key clothing, a beige hoodie with slim-fit pants, and a pair of low-top pumas.

Sitting in Wen Ke's car, he took off his hat and shook his fluffy hair: "I fixed it with hairspray, is it okay?"

Wen Ke said: "It's very beautiful."

Jiang Yi'an put on his seat belt: "You cut it well."

Wen Ke readily accepted the compliment, and lowered the heating temperature: "Half an hour's drive, let's get some sleep."

At home, Jiang Yi'an could barely maintain a low-quality sleep, often because of flustered and irritable, and needed sleeping pills or "risperidone" to overcome anxiety, but in Wenke's car, it was unclear whether it was related to the amber incense, and he felt comfortable and relaxed. Always feel a little drowsy.

Outside is the hustle and bustle of traffic at night, Mercedes-Benz all the way towards the central area, close to the night market on the old city street, looking far away, it is full of lights.After getting off the car, the two walked side by side to the entrance. On both sides of the long aisle, there were crowded signs of various gourmet shops, and a long line of trucks stretched to the end of the road, with playful children laughing and making noise.

The crowd was dense and there was a lot of traffic. Jiang Yi'an was inevitably nervous, and his pace gradually slowed down.He repeatedly confirmed the existence of the mask, which gave him little peace of mind, but once he was stared at by outsiders, he would still habitually tense up, his scalp would become numb, and his hands and feet would become stiff.

A mask was in front of his eyes, and Jiang Yi'an cast his eyes out from the two round holes, and almost didn't startle - Wen Ke's face turned into a happy "Big Big Wolf".

Jiang Yi'an almost burst into tears with laughter, and took a look at the booth: "Aren't there Monkey King, Iron Man and so on? Why did you choose Big Big Wolf?"

Wen Ke's gentle expression was hidden behind the mask: "Pretend to be ugly and make you smile."

Jiang Yi'an pursed his lips and asked, "Then am I a Pleasant Goat?"

"No." Wen Ke said, "You are Snow White."

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