kiss goodnight

Turning back from the garden to the suite on the third floor, Wen Ke gave up the bedroom to Jiang Yian, picked up the pillows and lay down on the soft sofa in the living room, Jiang Yian lay on his back in the middle of the large and comfortable double bed, with a thin silk quilt on his stomach, closed his eyes, He muttered softly towards the ceiling: "I forgot to say good night."

In the silence, Wen Ke's voice came from afar: "Good night."

Early the next morning, Jiang Yi'an woke up and Wen Ke was reading the newspaper in the living room with a cup of Longjing tea in hand.The morning news was playing on the TV, Jiang Yi'an rubbed his eyes twice and asked with a smile, "Are you living an old age?"

"I learned from my uncle." Wen Ke looked up at him, and ordered, "Go wash up, I asked the waiter to bring you some bread and fruit, all of which you like."

Standing in front of the sink, Jiang Yi'an unpacked the new toothbrush, took a glass of water to rinse his mouth, and when he was brushing his teeth, he cast his gaze over Wen Ke's cup, and found that the toothpaste inside was different from his own packaging.

After washing up restlessly, he unfolded the towel and rubbed it into his face. Jiang Yi'an recalled yesterday's scene in the darkness, and felt a tingling comfort from his body to his heart. He walked out of the bathroom impatiently, with a light lemon fragrance. When he came to the sofa, he lowered his head and asked Wen Ke, "Have you brushed your teeth?"

Wen Ke: "It's finished."

Jiang Yi'an: "What does your toothpaste smell like?"

Wen Ke said with a smile in his eyes: "Mint."

Jiang Yi'an asked solemnly: "What do you think will taste like when mint and lemon are mixed together?"

Wen Ke cooperated with his performance: "I don't know, why don't you try?"

With the warm morning light on his back, Jiang Yi'an put his hands on Wen Ke's shoulders, and bent down to kiss him. It lasted for a long time, and the posture was a bit laborious. , simply opened/kneeled on the sofa, Wen Ke straightened his back to meet, the hot breath burned the two of them blushing.

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Jiang Yi'an's body trembled suddenly. Just as he was about to turn his head away, Wen Ke pinched the back of his neck and said in a low voice, "Kiss you."

The noisy ringtones continued to aggravate Jiang Yi'an's inner panic, and he persisted for a few seconds. He raised his hand to grab Wen Ke's ear, and shook his head from side to side: "It's impolite to make people wait for a long time."

Wen Ke took the time to ask, "Have you tasted it yet?"

Jiang Yi'an: "Well, sweet."

When Jiang Yi'an ran back to the bedroom and closed the door tightly, Wen Ke lit a cigarette between his lips, got up and opened the living room door, Qu Xingzhou stepped in first, and shouted: "Let me meet my younger siblings."

Wei Feng criticized while playing games: "Old Qu, why are you yelling so nonsense that you will scare the little girl."

Su Qi lay down on the sofa with a dismal expression: "I'm fucking dead."

Su Qing explained to Wen Ke: "I was force-fed by those gangsters yesterday, and I haven't sobered up yet."

Wen Ke greeted Su Qing, leaned against the window and smoked without saying a word, Qu Xingzhou looked around and asked, "Where is he?"

"It's inside." Wen Ke paused after finishing speaking, and then added two words, "Shy."

"God is shy." Su Qi pawed the carpet with his arms hanging down, "Why aren't you shy when you two are having sex in public? Have you considered the feelings of us single dogs? Also, since Lao Tzu's winery opened, the limelight is all over the place." Let the two of you occupy it, you were asking me who your wife is last night, and no one asked me to buy wine."

Su Qi moaned crazily through his still drunk: "Baby feels bitter."

Wen Ke squinted his eyes and let out a puff of smoke: "Then how should I make up for it?"

Su Qing took over the conversation: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I signed orders with 23 companies yesterday, and the situation is off to a good start."

Su Qi propped his palms on the sofa and sat up, squeezed his face and said, "Young Master Wen, hurry up, don't hide in the golden house."

Wen Ke: "Let's talk about it later."

Su Qi said puzzledly: "No, it's all here, what can't be seen? When did you become so grumpy... Damn? Sis, why are you beating me?"

"A few words." Su Qing slapped her across the eye, turned her face to Wen Ke and her face darkened, she obviously had something to say, but sure enough, she changed the subject, "I came to ask you, do you know?" In Ming Rong's latest shareholders meeting, someone wanted to remove Wen Ze from the post of chairman."

Wen Ke said indifferently: "I have nothing to do with that side."

Su Qing explained the reason: "Since Wen Ze took over 'Ming Rong', he has been tyrannical and aggressive, and those old comrades who followed your father had a lot of opinions on him, and they are planning to jointly sign a resolution at the next shareholders' meeting to dismiss him from his post. "

Wei Feng: "The stock of 'Mingrong' has fallen quite hard recently."

Su Qi waved his hand and said: "No matter how much you fall, you are still a father. You have been sitting on the seat of the largest group in Jingnan for many years. If you ask me, those old guys have no good intentions at all. Rong' surname heard."

Su Qing asked: "Xiao Ke, what do you think?"

Wen Ke replied decisively: "No."

Qu Xingzhou: "Young Master Wen, don't you feel itchy? Your father's confidantes are all for you."

Wen Ke smiled and said, "It doesn't itch."

The three young masters knew that Wen Ke was indifferent to "Ming Rong", so they started to talk about "brothers and sisters". Su Qing helped Wen Ke with a few words. Before leaving, she commented in a low voice: "The little boyfriend is quite affectionate/interesting." .”

Wen Ke touched his earlobe and said embarrassedly, "I can't hide anything from you."

Su Qing glanced at the bedroom: "The guests are almost gone, you can leave at any time."

Wen Ke nodded: "Thank you."

After closing the door of the living room, Jiang Yi'an came out of the back room a minute later. Wen Ke was putting his shirt on his shoulders: "Clean up, I'll take you home."

Jiang Yi'an picked up a puff: "What are your plans in the future?"

Wen Ke: "Eat the birthday cake with you in the evening, and then go back to the dormitory."

Jiang Yi'an asked: "We are all like this, why do you still want to go back to the dormitory?"

Wen Ke was amused by his words, and asked jokingly, "What kind?"

Jiang Yi'an knew that Wen Ke did it on purpose: "Didn't I call you 'boyfriend'?"

With a suit jacket draped over his arms, Wen Ke said frankly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to restrain myself, and it's easy to wipe/gun/go/fire in the middle of the night."

Jiang Yi'an: "I didn't want you to restrain yourself either."

Wen Ke: "..."

Leaving the winery under the blazing sunshine, he drove back to the dormitory. On the way, Jiang Yi'an said, "I was in the bedroom just now, and I heard them calling you 'Master Wen'."

Wen Ke said "hmm": "It's just screaming."

Jiang Yi'an looked at him: "There are also shareholders, chairman, group, etc., do those have anything to do with you?"

Wen Ke focused on driving, didn't answer, just said: "It's not important, I'll tell you later."

The Mercedes-Benz drove straight to the downstairs of the dormitory of the traffic police brigade. Wen Ke took Jiang Yi'an back to his room, took the suitcase standing in the corner, picked out a few pieces of frequently worn clothes from the closet, and threw them on the bed.Jiang Yi'an raised his eyes and looked around. The layout of this place is similar to that of Wen Ke's office. Although the space is small, it has all the items, and every corner is cleaned spotlessly.

Attracted by the piano box placed beside the bed, Jiang Yi'an walked over and slid open the zipper. It was the guitar that Wen Ke brought home to sing to himself during the Lantern Festival.

Jiang Yi'an caressed the faded piano case, hooked his index finger lightly, played a monotonous string, and asked, "Why did you want to learn guitar before?"

Wen Ke's hand movements were familiar and neat, he folded the clothes squarely, and said in a calm tone: "When everyone is young, they always want to try things that the people they like like, so they learn it."

Jiang Yian throbbed in relief: "Do you still want to learn now?"

Wen Ke said bluntly: "I've got you in my hands, just listen to you play for me in the future."

The word "pao" has a somewhat unscrupulous meaning. It is an occasional flirtatious joke between couples. Jiang Yi'an sat on Wen Ke's bed and said more bluntly than him: "Since when did you want to pick me up?" of?"

Wen Ke didn't expect Jiang Yi'an to ask such a question at all, he was silent for a few seconds, and replied seriously: "I have been thinking about it since I met you, and it was the day of the Lantern Festival that really moved my mind."

The air conditioner was not turned on in the room, the temperature was high, and the light through the window dyed half of the wall orange. Jiang Yian looked at Wen Ke whose shoulders were covered with sunlight, rubbed the guitar in his arms with his fingertips, and said with a dazed expression: "Wen Ke, thank you Liked me for so many years."

Wen Ke turned around and raised his hand to touch Jiang Yi'an's ear: "Is there something else behind?"

Jiang Yi'an nodded, rubbing against his palm obediently: "Thank you for willing to love me."

The author says:

Thanks for reading.

Weekend continues.