kiss goodnight

Jiang Yi'an walked off the stage, facing away from the crowd, Wen Ke had already left.The phone vibrated in his pocket, and he took it out to connect: "Wen Ke."

"Don't worry," Wen Ke said, "I'll wait for you outside."

"Don't hang up." Jiang Yi'an said eagerly, "I'm going up now."

Wen Ke: "Okay."

There was a voice calling him behind him, but Jiang Yi'an didn't stop, he walked through the soft door, and stepped on the dusty steps in the dark corridor. There was a narrow gap in the door of Global, and light streamed in, dividing the field of vision into light and dark. piece.

Jiang Yi'an held the phone and ran towards the light. When he stepped on the last step, opened the door, and was about to make a sound, a warm jacket was placed on his shoulders.

Wen Ke worried, "Why are you running?"

Jiang Yi'an hung up the phone, wiped his sweat and tightened his clothes, and asked anxiously, "Are you going home soon?"

Wen Ke: "I'm on duty tonight, so I have to go back to the police force."

Jiang Yi'an followed him with lowered eyes, so close that he could hear the rubbing sound of cloth rubbing against each other: "Yeah."

The black starry sky was dotted with thin clouds, Wen Ke tacitly escorted Jiang Yi'an to the direction of the Moli community.Speechless all the way, Jiang Yi'an's expression was hidden under his hat, not knowing what to think, and gradually changed from being side by side with Wen Ke to one behind the other.

Wen Ke slowed down, turned sideways and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yi'an: "You stay with me."

The tone was very harsh, and the tone didn't sound like a request, but Wen Ke liked Jiang Yi'an's straightforwardness too much.Jiang Yi'an knew that he was making trouble for no reason, so he added: "But I don't want to delay your work."

"Then lead singer Lao Jiang will accompany me." Wen Ke said with a smile, "Follow me back to the team and work overtime."

The gate of the unremarkable police station was only lit with two dim yellow lights in front of the office building. Wen Ke went up the stairs and led Jiang Yi'an into the office at the end of the corridor.The door was closed, Jiang Yi'an took off his coat and hung it on the hook, looked up and looked around, in the narrow space, the bathroom was on the right, a folding bed was placed against the wall opposite the table, and a simple wardrobe stood sideways against the corner of the bed.

Wen Ke: "Sit on the bed, I'll make you a cup of tea."

Jiang Yi'an picked up the collar of his shirt and sniffed it: "The clothes smell."

Wen Ke leaned closer: "Well, it's delicious."

Jiang Yi'an: "...how is it possible."

Wen Ke put half a green orange into the tea: "I bring my own fan filter."

Sitting leaning against the wall, Jiang Yi'an kicked off his shoes, loosened the quilt to cover his legs, took the tea cup in Wen Ke's hand, puffed up his cheeks and blew hot air: "What do you need to do on duty?"

Wen Ke: "Drafting work plans, improving rules and regulations, and sorting out internal affairs documents are trivial and not complicated."

Jiang Yi'an took a sip of tea: "Will it be boring?"

Wen Ke said, "Anyway, not tonight."

Wen Ke sat back at the table, under the desk lamp, a layer of melting white light fell on the shoulders and necks, due to the arched body, the dark blue shirt pulled out the wide, solid and smooth lines of the back, the outline was clear and distinct, and the side face was cold and hard, but as long as he heard Jiang Yi'an All the edges and corners of the voice will soften and become gentle.

Jiang Yi'an: "Wen Ke."

Wen Ke turned his head and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

In the monotonous room, the main color is gray and white, but it is a stunning red in the eyes.Jiang Yi'an lowered his left shoulder, the collar of his shirt slanted to one side, and half of his protruding collarbone was exposed, hooking Wen Ke's heart and soul.

Jiang Yi'an put the teacup on the corner of the table: "I'll sleep for a while."

Wen Ke stretched out his hand to push the half-open window sash, and said, "Cover the quilt."

Hiding in an unfamiliar bed, but not recognizing the stranger, although sleepy, but still choose to face the light, Jiang Yi'an suddenly recalled Wen Ke's phrase "to make the person he likes happy" when he had dinner on the first five nights, covering himself in the thin quilt He unconsciously clenched his hands tightly, he could sense some clues in getting along, so he desperately wanted to prove whether this person was himself, but he was also afraid that being self-indulgent would be denied, which would affect the current relationship, resulting in no longer being able to Anxiety in the face.

His head was overwhelmed, and within a few minutes, Jiang Yi'an fell asleep.I don't know how long it took, I heard the sound of the door opening and closing dimly, the light was still bright when I opened my eyes, Wen Ke was not there, and there was a case file spread out on the table.

Jiang Yi'an moved away from the bed, got up to grab a teacup to moisten his throat, his eyes slid over a page that was pressed by a brown paper bag, and his one-inch photo was pasted on the corner of the naked/exposed page.

Pinch the edge with his fingertips and pull out the paper, Jiang Yi'an read the text on it carefully, just as he turned the page, Wen Ke came back with his phone.Looking at each other, Jiang Yi'an tidied up the documents and climbed back onto the bed. Suddenly he lost his sleepiness, so he sat up straight and stared out of the window calmly.

Wen Ke walked into the room, stared at Jiang Yi'an's forbearance, came to the bed and stood quietly for a while, the other party still pretended to be indifferent.The tall body that blocked the light squatted down slowly, Jiang Yi'an finally turned around, pretending to look calmly into Wen Ke's eyes: "Do you believe me?"

Wen Ke said: "You have the answer in your heart."

The silence lasted for a while, Jiang Yi'an lowered his head and rubbed the sheets: "This is not your responsibility."

Wen Ke: "Don't worry."

"Promise me, don't touch these, it will be very dangerous." Jiang Yi'an shook his head, "It will not do any good except bring you huge trouble."

Wen Ke didn't answer, but asked instead, "Do you believe me?"

Both eyes had their own stubbornness, Wen Ke knew that Jiang Yian would need more time to face it, so he didn't let the topic continue, and instead said: "It's three o'clock in the morning, sleep a little longer, 05:30 [-] I wake you up."

At the beginning of April, the temperature in Jingnan continued to rise, and the dawn came early. The two left the police station while hiding from the large team going to work. Wen Ke drove Jiang Yian to the morning market in Dongcheng District.

Arriving at the destination, Jiang Yi'an felt uncomfortable due to the brightening sky and the increase in pedestrians. He put on Wen Ke's windbreaker and stepped into the market bravely, constantly forcing himself to eliminate the usual panic and adapt to normal life as soon as possible.

With a police cap on his head, Wen Kewen said in a warm voice: "Go forward swaggeringly, no one dares to look at you."

Jiang Yi'an glanced out from under the lowered brim of his hat in doubt. Sure enough, the stall owners rolled their eyes one after another, and honestly found out that the "operating license" and "hygienic license" were placed on the bright side, and the cat was in the corner. The pancake trolley disappeared in an instant like a jerk.

Jiang Yi'an smiled, his voice was muffled through the mask: "You are not an urban management officer, why did they react so strongly?"

Wen Ke had a clear goal and went straight to the familiar pavement a few meters away: "I was frightened by the surprise inspection, and I trembled when I saw people in uniform."

Near the aquatic product area, a middle-aged woman with a big belly was guarding two rows of fresh vegetables, fruits and vegetables. She saw Wen Ke from a distance and waved her arms to greet her: "Xiao Ke!"

Wen Ke responded: "Aunt Zhao."

Aunt Zhao smiled brightly: "It's so early today." She glanced at the tightly muffled person beside Wen Ke, "Didn't you come with your aunt?"

Wen Ke: "She's usually after eight o'clock."

Skillfully tearing off the packaging bag, Wen Ke moved his lips closer to Jiang Yi'an's ear: "What food is missing at home?"

Jiang Yi'an replied: "The day before yesterday, Lin Ye brought a box of fresh vegetables, ate them twice, and there was a little left. I can't tell you the specifics."

Wen Ke nodded: "Then prepare some."

Onion, ginger and garlic, ingredients for home-cooked dishes, also pack a little. Aunt Zhao helped to weigh and calculate the money. From the corner of her eyes, she saw Wen Ke's hand stretching out to Qingjiao. Do you eat green peppers? Every time your aunt comes back, she always tells you that you are a picky eater. Does this mean that your taste has changed?"

Jiang Yi'an froze, bent his index finger and knocked on his forehead, Wen Ke doesn't like green peppers?But the first time he cooked for Wen Ke, he ate up the whole plate of green peppers and eggs.

Two bags full of vegetables were selected, Wen Ke paid the money and put it at Aunt Zhao's place temporarily, planning to go to the nearby aquatic product area to buy fish and shrimp, and then pick it up on the way before leaving.He didn't take two steps, there was nothing around him, Wen Ke turned his head, and Jiang Yi'an was still standing in front of the booth, looking at him with complicated eyes.

"What's wrong?" Wen Ke asked.

Jiang Yi'an frowned: "You don't like green peppers?"

Wen Ke guessed his thoughts, and replied tactfully: "No."

Jiang Yi'an said anxiously: "You don't like it and you ate up that whole plate?"

With a clear smile on the corner of his mouth, Wen Ke rubbed Jiang Yian's head through the police cap: "I really don't like it." He said, "But I like the green peppers made by Jiang Yian."

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