kiss goodnight

Not seen for some time, Lin Ye was carrying a box of fresh vegetables, a bag of oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and beer, and the bottles and cans made a "dingling" sound.He stepped over the threshold, stunned at the entrance, and raised his head to look at the brand new house: "What's going on?"

Jiang Yi'an took the things and piled them on the dining table: "My friend helped me."

Lin Ye: "Friend? What friend? Which friend? I don't know any of your friends."

Jiang Yi'an took out the medicine box in the closet, picked out a roll of bandages, and wrapped them around his left wrist three times to cover the cut marks on his veins: "A friend you don't know."

Lin Ye: "..."

He stared at Jiang Yi'an's movements, his frowning eyebrows slowly stretched, his eyes were attracted by the red storage box on the cabinet, Lin Ye pondered all the abnormal signs from people to things: "You..."

"Come and sit." Jiang Yi'an waved to him, and sat cross-legged on the ground. Lin Ye responded, and the two of them were separated by a coffee table as before.Jiang Yi'an grabbed the remote control to cut off the TV program, lowered his eyes and said, "I saw Qi Xuan."

Lin Ye was not surprised: "I heard that his business is good. These days, not many people still listen to CDs."

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Jiang Yi'an said in a deep voice, "Lin Ye, I know everything."

Lin Ye smiled and asked: "Know what?" Immediately, the two eyes met, and he gradually restrained his smile under Jiang Yi'an's straightforward gaze, and he was a little slow to react, and immediately became anxious, "That guy Qi Xuan!"

Jiang Yi'an said: "Thank you for thinking of me."

A mass of anger that was about to ignite was suddenly extinguished by a handful of warmth, Lin Ye opened his mouth, carefully studied Jiang Yi'an's expression, and still only uttered the word "you".

Jiang Yi'an continued: "I've already expressed my attitude to Qi Xuan, and just in time for you to come, I'll chat with you a few more words."

Lin Ye had a bad premonition: "Can you not listen?"

Jiang Yi'an: "Yes, then I will talk to myself."

Lin Ye: "..."

Although the pre-judgment will be repulsive and disgusted with the subsequent conversations, Lin Ye has to admit, and was even pleasantly surprised, that their lead singer is back, the arrogant and sexy Jiang Yi'an on stage, calm and self-sufficient off stage, is getting better.

Jiang Yi'an said: "Go back to 'Huafeng', reorganize Mage, and be with everyone."

Cheeks twitched twice, Lin Ye clenched his back teeth: "What about you?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Jiang Yi'an's mouth was stuck on his ankle, facing the warm sun through the window, his pupil color turned light brown, clear and bright, "First adjust your schedule to recover your body, and then make plans."

Lin Ye shook his head: "I can't accept this result."

"I can only blame me for believing in 'Huafeng' too much. Money, power, and profit are all in my hands." Jiang Yi'an said to Lin Ye gently, "I am the least burdened among the five of us. Yes, but you can't. Putting reality aside, as far as dreams are concerned, are you willing to let Mage stop here?"

Lin Ye tilted his head and looked out the window, his emotional impatience was all because of Jiang Yi'an's words.

Jiang Yi'an asked: "Now I'm still the lead singer of Mage, right?"

Lin Ye replied, "It will always be."

Jiang Yi'an: "Then listen to the lead singer."

Lin Ye: "But..."

"Before you said that the members of the Grass Python Band wanted to see me?" Jiang Yi'an picked up the cup on the coffee table, took a sip of warm water to moisten his throat, and he put the "risperidone" into the drawer and never touched it again. "If they still have With this thought, I will go to Global tomorrow night."

Lin Ye was overjoyed: "Really, really?"

Jiang Yi'an said with a "huh" and said, "Call everyone here, it's been two years, and I miss them very much."

With a smile on his face, Lin Ye impatiently took out his phone when he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He was so happy about Jiang Yi'an's change that he didn't realize his intentions until a few seconds later.

Lin Ye frowned, looked at the peaceful Jiang Yi'an, and said in a hoarse voice, "And then?"

Jiang Yi'an didn't answer.

Lin Ye emphasized his tone: "Yi'an, what happened after meeting everyone?"

The room was warm, Jiang Yi'an lowered the high collar of the sweater, pinched the cup wall with his slender fingers and shook it gently: "I will give you an answer tomorrow."

The fiery sunset was shining in the office, Wen Ke hurriedly finished the work at hand, looked at his watch for the third time, and there was 1 minute left before the scheduled time to get off work.Realizing how much he was looking forward to and eagerly, he leaned back in his chair funny, only one lamp was on in the dark room, but Wen Ke's heart was as clear as day.

Stuck in seconds to go out, when he heard the door closing, a row of small heads poked out from the corridor, all staring at Wen Ke, among which Duan Yang's curly hair was the most eye-catching.Duan Yang cleared his throat, and took the lead in singing the birthday song. Behind him, there was a lot of chatter, but no one was on tune anyway.

Han Xiaojun arranged the buns provided by the cafeteria at noon in the shape of a heart, served on a dining plate, and symbolically inserted a candle on it.The not-so-bright corridor was filled with singing, fire and laughter for a while. Wen Ke was very moved and walked over to blow out the candles and accept the blessings of the team members.

Duan Yang approached, and said kindly: "Boss, don't be too aggressive, you'll be on duty tomorrow, so don't be too sleepy."

Wen Ke: "Underestimate me?"

Duan Yang: "Where can it be? I'm not afraid of you being overworked."

Wen Ke smiled and waved his hands: "Let's go."

As the setting sun was setting, Wen Ke stopped the car, turned off the engine, glanced at the brightly lit 403, stepped into the corridor and went straight to the fourth floor, and a few seconds after he rang the doorbell, Jiang Yian appeared in front of him as usual.

With a few beads of sweat on his smooth cheeks, he welcomed Wen Ke into the room, the rice bowl was placed on the coffee table, and next to the noodles in clear soup was a plate of octopus with chopped peppers, exuding a tempting fragrance.

Jiang Yi'an took off his apron and rubbed his face with the cuff: "Sit down, I'll get two cans of beer."

Wen Ke changed his shoes and walked to the sofa, took off his police uniform jacket, and took a bite of hairtail with chopsticks.He praised: "You have a talent for cooking."

Jiang Yi'an smiled wryly when he heard the words: "Forgive me, I tossed all afternoon, and it took the fourth time to succeed."

A half-boiled poached egg was covered on the surface of the clear soup. Wen Ke savored it carefully, and ate it in a hot bowl. The warmth enveloped his stomach, and he was taken care of physically and mentally.

Opening the beer can with one hand, Jiang Yi'an clinked glasses with Wen Ke. After two swigs, he lightly pursed his red lips and asked, "Are you free tomorrow night?"

Wen Ke replied: "Yes."

Jiang Yi'an faltered: "Then, come to Global."

While understanding, Wen Ke asked narcissistically: "Could it be that you have a gift for me?"

The alcohol floated up his face, and Jiang Yi'an's face was wet: "It doesn't count." Holding the body of the bottle weakly with five fingers, he lowered his eyelids, and hesitated for a while before saying: "But, it is indeed because of you."

The fair skin was flushed red, like new snow covered with a layer of sunlight, and Jiang Yi'an, who was soaked in alcohol, looked a little soft and waxy, which made Wen Ke clenched his fist hard by his side, almost committing an impulse.He knowingly asked, "Why me?"

Jiang Yi'an bit his lip: "I can return to the stage." He rolled his Adam's apple, not knowing where to look, and the truth burst out of his chest, "After seeing Qi Xuan yesterday, I had this plan. I originally wanted to invite you to come today. of."

Wen Ke: "Then why wait until tomorrow?"

Jiang Yi'an's voice was like a mosquito, and he whispered, "Who told you that you want to eat noodles tonight."

Wen Ke clenched his brows tightly, he couldn't bear it any longer.

The slightly tipsy Jiang Yi'an added fuel to the fire: "I thought about it, it seems that making your noodles is more important."

Wen Ke let out a terrified "tsk", lowered his head and glanced at the alcohol content, and quickly snatched the wine bottle in his hand, the orange bomb was 20, no wonder, Jiang Yi'an's usual alcohol consumption was basically controlled below 5 degrees.

Who brought this?Wen Ke thought as if he was on fire, if he was lucky enough to see him, he would thank him very much.

The author says:

Thanks for reading.

Lin Ye: Thank you for what?

Duan Yang: Hey, boss, why are you pushing me?