kiss goodnight

The taste of the sun was diluted, his mind was dizzy and swollen, and he couldn't distinguish the outline of things in front of him. From lack of oxygen to suffocation to dizziness, Jiang Yi'an couldn't make any sound, his body seemed to be fragmented, leaving only endless trembling/shuddering, From time to time, I need to take a few quick breaths to barely maintain the consciousness that I am about to be smashed, my skin is wet, and my shoulders suddenly lose strength in the sixth "kiss".

Long eyelashes cover the out-of-focus eyes, and the looming gloomy eyes are reflected in Wen Ke's pupils, sexy and charming, and become the guide/fire/cable of desire/desire/ again.The dawn outside the window passed to noon, Jiang Yi'an let go of the hand around Wen Ke's neck, fell to his side and then tightened his five fingers. He begged for mercy, but it was useless. One second before all senses failed, a word came from trembling lips and teeth Between murmured: "Smell..."

His strength was so weak that he couldn't even pronounce Wen Ke's name completely.

The light in the afternoon is strong, the vision is covered with dazzling golden, the house is quiet, the scent of flowers and plants drifting with the wind gradually covers up the fresh smell, after Wen Ke took a shower, he put on a loose black vest and army green shorts, and sat on the bed He stretched out his hand to brush Jiang Yian's messy bangs away.

The fingertips lingered beside the ears, and the thin calluses on the surface woke up Jiang Yi'an who was in a light sleep. His narrow palms protruded from the mouth of the tightly covered quilt, and he weakly held Wen Ke's wrist: "What time is it?"

Wen Ke said warmly: "It's just after two o'clock, sleep a little longer."

Jiang Yi'an opened his eyes tiredly, followed by severe pain in his body, especially below the waist and abdomen. He gasped and murmured: "It hurts so much."

Wen Ke was actually distressed to death, but he didn't dare to speak, and felt more guilty.

Jiang Yi'an sweated profusely on his forehead, panting lightly and asked, "Aren't you sleeping?"

"I'm not sleepy." Wen Ke bowed his head and kissed his tightly knit brows loose, "Go to sleep, I'll watch over you."

Jiang Yi'an wanted to turn sideways, but any posture was uncomfortable, he didn't pay attention to the movement of his hip bones, he lost sleepiness in an instant due to the pain, adjusted for a long time, finally hugged the pillow and lay down on his stomach softly, he couldn't help being angry: "The police officer enjoyed it. "

Wen Ke knew that he was wrong, so he was speechless, racked his brains to think of a way to coax others, and bluntly said: "I will listen to you from now on, and you have the final say in our family."

"Really?" Jiang Yi'an buried half of his face, rolled his eyelids and looked at him suspiciously, "I told you to stop, can you stop?"

Wen Ke: "..."

"Come here." Jiang Yi'an patted the pillow next to him.

Wen Ke lay down on the bed in response, the light in front of his eyes was covered by Jiang Yi'an's warm palm, and he heard him say, "Close your eyes and sleep with me."

This sleep was very sound, until the evening, when Jiang Yi'an woke up and got out of bed, took a comfortable hot bath, and was able to recover some strength.Walking out of the bathroom, followed the smell of food to the dining table, just about to sit down, his eyes turned around on the chair, he pursed his lips, held up the porridge bowl pitifully, leaned against the wall and blew hot air, and took a small sip .

Wen Ke lowered his head and couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Yi'an couldn't sit at the moment, so he couldn't sit comfortably either, so he leaned over to take the bowl as if courting him, and fed him carefully spoon by spoon.With enough water and food, Jiang Yi'an found Wen Ke's cigarette pack, picked one up, lit it, and bit it between his teeth. He didn't smoke very fast, he only smoked once in a while, and then spit it out slowly.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Wen Ke walked towards Jiang Yi'an, raised his hand to take away his cigarette, sipped it into his mouth, and reminded: "It's time for you to quit smoking."

The habit of smoking was developed in the past two years. In order to relieve the depressed emotions that have no place to vent, Jiang Yi'an nodded. Now that life is starting to return to the right track, he should really control it a little and protect his throat.

Follow Wen Ke to change shoes, go downstairs, turn off the lights and lock the door, and get into the Maybach. Yuyuan is not far from Moli Community.Returning to 403 ten minutes later, Wen Ke turned on the computer in the bedroom, clicked the mouse a few times, and said to Jiang Yi'an, "Give me your Weibo account and password."

Jiang Yi'an stared at the login page displayed on the screen, then lowered his eyes without answering.

Wen Ke: "Yi'an."

"I know what's on your mind." Jiang Yi'an stood by the window with his arms around his elbows, "I also know that I will face this day sooner or later."

Wen Ke said: "We must stop public opinion from the source, otherwise, you will never pass this hurdle."

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and after a long time, Jiang Yi'an frowned: "I already angered him during last night's performance, and I'm very afraid that he will do something crazy."

Wen Ke said calmly, "I will protect you."

"You don't understand, Wen Ke." Jiang Yi'an shook his head and paused for a while, "I'm worried, he's not just coming for me."

Jiang Yi'an would not question Wen Ke's actions, and Wen Ke also understood his concerns.The night became darker in the silence between the two, and after another half a moment, Jiang Yi'an sat down at the table, logged into Weibo, and asked, "What should I post?"

Wen Ke bent over and covered the back of his hand to control the mouse, clicked on the official Weibo account of the Redberry Music Festival, reposted the performance video of the band Mage, and then exited the webpage, Wen Sheng said to Jiang Yi'an: "You just need to rest well these days, don't do anything else. Think, don’t watch the news, I will always be with you.”

According to the ip address of the Weibo login, it was not difficult for Pei Yucheng to lock the Moli community. In the next two days, Wen Ke took time to go back to Beishan and worked at home most of the time. He asked Duan Yang to bring all the documents that needed to be revised and reviewed. Go back to 403, never leave Jiang Yi'an's side.

At noon on Wednesday, Wen Ke received a call from Duan Yang: "Boss, short-term notice. In the afternoon, Team Yan accompanied the newly appointed Director Er to visit our team to inspect the work. Deputy Team Shen ordered me to report to you."

The new leader of the Public Security Bureau came to the traffic police brigade for the first time. As the top person in charge, Wen Ke was supposed to be there. He replied, "I'll go back right away."

After a simple meal, Wen Ke left in a hurry, Jiang Yi'an put the dishes and chopsticks into the sink to wash them, and tidied up the house neatly. He lay on the bed and wanted to take a nap for a few minutes, but he was half asleep and half awake. It was past four o'clock, and the Lightphone was beside the pillow When the bell rang, he answered in a daze: "Wen Ke..."

Wen Ke asked softly, "Are you disturbing your rest?"

"No." Jiang Yi'an snorted Wei/Ni/bear's belly, his consciousness was not yet clear, he sat up and yawned, "What's wrong?"

Wen Ke said, "See if there is a kraft paper bag on the bedside table."

Jiang Yi'an turned her head when she heard the words, Wen Ke used to read books or copywriting materials for an hour before going to bed every night: "Yes."

"Okay." The faint sound of starting the engine came from the receiver, Wen Ke said, "I'll go home and get it."

After hanging up the line, Jiang Yi'an rubbed his sleepy eyes, calmed down for a few seconds, picked up the file bag and got out of bed to change clothes.Thinking of Wen Ke's anxious appearance when he left home, Jiang Yi'an was afraid of delaying his work, so he decided to go downstairs and wait for him.

Standing in the entrance, he quickly put on his shoes, stepped down the steps in two or three steps, and pushed open the door of the unit. Jiang Yi'an closed his eyes due to the strong light. It took only 10 minutes for the police to drive back, and Wen Ke arrived soon.

The summer in Jingnan is hot and humid. It just entered August, and the hosta flower is exposed to the sun to give off a pleasant fragrance. Jiang Yi'an bent down and looked down at the dense cluster beside him, and sniffed it gently. He likes this light smell very much. I plan to plant some in the courtyard of the Royal Garden.

Looking up at the entrance of the community, Jiang Yi'an swayed leisurely, stared for half a minute, turned his gaze inadvertently across a row of parking spaces on the opposite side, and gradually focused on a tall and straight man.He froze for a moment, Jiang Yi'an didn't notice when this person appeared, but the moment he saw it clearly, his shoulders stiffened suddenly, reflexively, a chill shot out from the tailbone, like an electric current, rolled With fear straight to the Tianling Gai.

In the panic, his shoulders kept trembling. Jiang Yi'an quickly lowered his head, forcing himself to stabilize his mind. He turned his back, tried his best to move his legs that were filled with lead, and moved towards the entrance of the building with difficulty.

A familiar voice sounded from behind, cold and hard: "Jiang Yi'an."

Jiang Yi'an stopped his pace, his clothes were drenched in cold sweat, scenes of the past that he didn't want to recall flashed in his mind frequently, he turned his Adam's apple, not daring to look back, using the file bag as a cover, quietly took out the LightPhone in his trouser pocket, and pressed the number " 1", move the earpiece to your ear amidst the sound of approaching footsteps.

Wen Ke quickly connected: "Yi'an, I'll be right away..."

"He found me." Jiang Yi'an said with tight breath, "He..."

The next second, the phone fell to the ground, and one hand grabbed Jiang Yi'an's slender neck, pinching him so that his face blushed and he coughed dryly, then he staggered backwards, and was driven by a brute force to fall a few steps. His back slammed heavily against the door of the white Cayenne.

Pei Yucheng let go of his strength, stared at him indifferently, his gaze was like a knife, slashed his face once, and said concisely: "Get in the car."

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