kiss goodnight

When the staff came to close, Jiang Yi'an held the guitar and muttered, from buying a house with a loan to endowment insurance: "How can you spend all your savings so hastily."

In the elevator going down, Wen Ke said frankly: "Don't think about the money you spent, it has no meaning except to increase your troubles."

Jiang Yi'an said helplessly: "Your move is really cruel."

"So lead singer Jiang." The smile on Wen Ke's face wrinkled a bit: "Don't make me waste money."

On the way home, the traffic was heavy and the speed was slow, Jiang Yi'an put his right wrist on the window sill, smoke was caught between his fingers, the winding strands melted into the night, and the firefly lights shone across his delicate profile.The guitar was standing in front of the seat, and he stuck it with his legs, grabbed the neck of the guitar and rested his chin on the piano box, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes fell into the dark shadow cast by the long eyelashes.

Wen Ke turned his gaze to the side, knowing that he was thinking about something, so he didn't disturb him, and only reminded when the road was clear: "Close the window, don't drink the wind."

Jiang Yi'an moved obediently. In the closed carriage, he was silent for a moment and asked, "Wen Ke, what are your plans?"

"You don't have to worry about any of these." Wen Ke stared straight ahead, "I have no other focus on making your music."

Jiang Yi'an frowned: "But..."

Wen Ke interrupted him: "You must pay attention to this matter. Don't arrange for the day when you return to the public eye, but you can't produce decent works."

Jiang Yi'an confides the truth: "I'm afraid, it will be difficult for everyone to accept me again."

"There are a lot of people who question you, and they will have different reasons. After all, your popularity is 'valuable'." Wen Ke turned the wheel to the left and drove the car onto the side road, "Regardless of what happened two years ago When you are in this position, there will definitely be people who don’t like you, and the current Internet does not allow people who are clean from head to toe.”

"What must be clarified, I will find a way." The Mercedes-Benz stopped slowly in front of the sidewalk at the intersection, and the red light in the distance was counting down. Wen Ke looked at Jiang Yi'an, "Music is your confidence, those voices who question you, Few people comment on your works, you have to let them see your strength again."

Jiang Yi'an hugged the guitar tightly, rubbing the strings with his fingertips. Every word of Wen Ke was a great comfort and encouragement to him. He couldn't bear to let down the experience of this night and his warm heart.

The Mercedes-Benz parked in the Moli community, turned off the headlights and engine, and in the almost dark field of vision, Jiang Yi'an said sullenly: "You are really kind to me."

Wen Ke finally got some free time, lit a cigarette to relax, and said with a smile, "I want to repay you."

Jiang Yi'an never thought that one day he would be able to say the promise he made to Wen Ke ten years ago: "I promise you, definitely."

The shadow of the whirling tree swayed and swayed on the two of them, Wen Ke breathed out the smoke lightly, raised his jaw towards the unit building, and said to Jiang Yi'an, "Go home early and rest."

Jiang Yi'an: "You send me up."

After getting out of the car, the two of them stepped into the corridor, the voice-activated lights turned on floor by floor, and went around to the fourth floor. Jiang Yi'an turned the door lock, turned around and said, "I haven't eaten tonight, I'll make some vegetable porridge, after eating Let's go."

Wen Ke chuckled and followed him into the door.

The clock slowly made one round of needles, exactly eleven o'clock, when Jiang Yi'an was packing up the leftovers, he seemed to say unintentionally: "It's getting late, your dormitory is so far away, so you can sleep at home."

Of course Wen Ke knew Jiang Yi'an's intentions, and it was exactly what he wanted, but he tried to make fun of him: "There is no one in 303 tonight, so I can stay."

Jiang Yi'an stopped his busy work, raised his eyes and looked straight into Wen Ke's eyes, and asked, "Can't Officer Wen hear my thoughts?"

Wen Ke leaned back to the sofa, and asked back with the corners of his lips hooked: "Is singer Jiang so impatient?"

Without saying a word, Jiang Yi'an turned around and walked to the entrance, raised his hand and locked the door, and said firmly, "Just sleep here." He took the bowl back to the kitchen, Wen Ke swaggered in, the sound of water trickling for a long while, turning the faucet closed, Jiang Yi'an rubbed against his heel The wall, the light in front of him was perfectly blocked by Wen Ke's tall figure.

Wen Ke called out in a low voice, his voice lingering in his ears, and Jiang Yi'an's heart felt soft: "Yi'an."

His chest was hot and restless, Jiang Yi'an put his arms on Wen Ke's shoulders, and raised his face to show a pair of beautiful eyes: "Wen Ke, do you want to kiss?"

The two intersecting eyes sparked extremely ambiguous/ambiguous sparks, Wen Ke slid his Adam's apple restlessly, but only hugged him lightly: "Whenever you ask this question, the answer is always yes." He sniffed Jiang Yi'an The smell in the hair, "But you're not ready."

Jiang Yi'an's cheeks were hot and humid, and the flush came out from the cold sweat: "You have to think about me in this kind of thing, won't you be too wronged yourself?"

Wen Ke shook his head, leaning against his earbone and said, "Don't worry, it will be mine sooner or later."

After tidying up the house, Jiang Yi'an washed up and lay flat on the bed, with Wei/Ni/Bear and an acoustic guitar beside him.Wen Ke was sitting by the bed, tapping the screen extremely quickly, his face was not clear, Jiang Yi'an saw this and asked, "Who are you sending messages to?"

Wen Ke: "Friend."

Jiang Yi'an: "What friend?"

Wen Ke paused with his fingertips, his eyes curved up: "You want to know that much?"

"Hmm." Jiang Yi'an snorted Wei/Ni/Xiong's paw, "You know everything about me, but I always feel that I don't seem to understand you at all."

The moonlight streamed by the window, and Wen Ke turned off the screen: "My friend's winery opened, and they promised to attend the opening dance before. They only informed me of the specific date tonight, and it ended up conflicting with my time."

Jiang Yi'an asked: "Have you arranged things in advance?"

Wen Ke replied: "No, but the next day is your birthday. I'm afraid they will make a fuss too crazy and won't let you go. They won't be able to come back to accompany you to cross zero."

When Jiang Yi'an heard this, he pulled the bear's paw and patted Wen Ke's back: "What am I doing?" He said generously, "Since you have promised your friend, you must abide by the agreement. Go, work is so hard, it's rare Can relax."

Wen Ke nodded in response: "I will try to come back as soon as possible."

After sending the message, Wen Ke saw Jiang Yi'an's serious expression: "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Yi'an pondered for a moment, then asked suspiciously: "Do you usually have to attend this dance with your partner?"

Wen Ke: "Yes."

Jiang Yi'an: "Then do you...have a partner?"

Wen Ke said: "No, but Bao Buqi's friends will force one for me."

Jiang Yi'an asked in a low voice: "Will you hold her hand and dance?"

Wen Ke pulled the back of Jiang Yi'an's hand: "I am quite picky, if I hold your hands, other people's are enough."

Jiang Yi'an smiled contentedly, but then thought: "You don't have a partner, why are you dancing alone?"

"Yeah." Wen Ke said, "I can dance really well, and I can kill them all by myself."

After chatting for a while, Wen Ke returned to the living room, lay down on the sofa and soon fell asleep.In the quiet bedroom, Jiang Yi'an couldn't sleep for a long time, tossing and turning disturbed the flat sheets, then sat up with a grunt, with a cloud of sadness on his brows, he didn't want Wen Ke to go to the appointment alone, but his identity was not only inappropriate as a companion , will also make Wen Ke the focus of discussion.

For the next few nights, Wen Ke stayed in the living room, but Jiang Yi'an suffered from severe insomnia, tossing and turning, he couldn't feel at ease.The night before the prom, he sat cross-legged on the bed, placed Winnie the Bear opposite, and stared at it.

Chaotic thoughts filled his mind, and suddenly, Jiang Yi'an vaguely recalled a sentence he had heard before. After thinking hard for a while, he suddenly poked Wei/Ni/Xiong's head: "Wen Ke seems to have really said that..."

Jiang Yi'an looked out the window, his thoughts were surging, and he muttered to himself: "Wen Ke said, he thinks I look good with long hair."

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